Alchemy & Martial Supreme

If he attacked, he would die miserably.    

Defense, even if he couldn't completely defend against it, it was better to defend against it a little more.    

The poor snake was fully focused and prepared to receive Qin Ming's attack.    

Qin Ming's attack arrived.    

The speed of the lightning rule was too fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of it and charged towards it.    

The poor snake had one of its eyes blinded. Qin Ming didn't waste this advantage. The angle of his fist was very tricky.    

It was aimed at the blinded eye of the poor snake.    

The poor snake's divine sense could now see him.    

However, so what if the divine sense could see him? Qin Ming didn't care.    

If a fierce beast's eyes couldn't see him, then its defense would be a little slower.    

Just a little bit was enough.    

Because when Qin Ming attacked it, his divine sense also headed towards the poor snake.    

That's right, Qin Ming didn't just use the power of lightning, he also used his divine sense.    

When Qin Ming caught up to the poor snake, he no longer needed to use the rule of wind.    

If he didn't need to use the rule of wind, then he could use the extra mental energy to other areas.    

Qin Ming had many choices.    

He could use the rule of fire, or he could use the rule of body refinement and divine sense.    

In the end, he chose the divine sense.    

Because the fierce beast in front of him was a body refiner.    

Although using the body refining ability could make his attack stronger, it wouldn't change the quality of the attack. It would only make the fierce beast more injured.    

This was not the result Qin Ming wanted.    

He wanted to beat the poor snake until it could no longer take care of itself, until it died!    

Qin Ming's fist was very heavy, and the power of thunder was extremely violent.    

Because he did not use his bloodline power to hide it, the poor snake could clearly sense it.    

The poor snake's body was trembling, and it felt death.    

Under the threat of death, it erupted with unprecedented potential.    

"Good!" Qin Ming laughed loudly.    

He wanted the poor snake to unleash all of its potential.    

"Xiao Xuan, don't help me. I want to have a good fight with this poor snake!"    

"Show me your true strength or die!" Qin Ming raised his fist high up.    

It had been a long time since he had a good fight.    

All this time, he had fought opponents much stronger than him.    

The people of the Golden Horn Clan would never give him a chance to fight fairly.    

They chose to besiege him with a large number of experts.    

The Golden Horn Clan was very strong, and with a large number of peak Half-Step Supreme Realm experts.    

Qin Ming had no way to fight them.    

This was not a fair fight, but a crushing one.    

The opponent's strength was too strong!    

Therefore, Qin Ming could only run.    

It was very difficult to find an opponent that was on par with him.    

And now, the fierce beast in front of him finally had some interest under the threat of death.    

Under the threat of death, the poor snake's strength had faintly increased.    

As expected, there was a great terror between life and death.    

Under this great terror, be it humans or beasts, their strength would increase by a lot.    

Moreover, after stimulating their potential, they would be able to display strength that they would not be able to do in normal circumstances.    

Qin Ming wanted to fight this poor snake fair and square.    

For the green fluorescent energy, and for his own martial arts.    

And also for the sake of respecting the poor snake.    

If the poor snake had chosen to fight him to the death instead of running away from the beginning.    

Then Qin Ming would not have allowed Qin Xixuan to make a move.    

Qin Ming would have given it enough respect.    

If he could beat him, then why would he care about the green fluorescent energy?