Alchemy & Martial Supreme

It seemed that Tang Xinyu was not very strong.    

After knowing that he would die, Qin Ming could feel that his willpower was not very strong, and he was forced to retreat.    

When he used his claws to block his attack, he hesitated.    

If he could choose to retreat and avoid his attack, he would do his best to avoid it.    

However, how could his attack be so easy to dodge?    

Just when Tang Xinyu was careless, Qin Ming punched him.    

Tang Xinyu cried out in pain and ran to the other side as fast as he could.    

Qin Ming did not continue to chase after him.    

Attacking continuously like this was also a very tiring thing.    

Moreover, letting Tang Xinyu realize that he would die could further dampen his morale.    

Tang Xinyu kept retreating, and his claws were even more injured. His entire arm was trembling.    

He looked at Qin Ming in disbelief.    

He found that Qin Ming's hand was not bleeding again.    

In other words, when he injured Qin Ming's hand again, Qin Ming had healed.    

What kind of monster was this? What kind of monster was this?    

How could there be such a monster in this world?    

His strength was clearly stronger than Qin Ming's.    

But he had been suppressed all this time.    

No matter what he did, he was not Qin Ming's match!    

How could this be?    

Tang Xinyu could not understand.    

But he knew that if this continued, even if that female Martial Cultivator did not make a move, he would still die.    

In fact, the female Martial Cultivator did not cause much trouble for it.    

Although he was stabbed by the female Martial Cultivator.    

However, its skin and flesh were thick, so it did not pierce the critical part. It was only injured, but it did not affect its fighting ability.    

However, Qin Ming punched it again and again, hitting its hard claws, and it was injured.    

It was already injured, and if it was hit again, its claws would break.    

Would its claws regenerate?    

Yes!    

But it would take a very long time.    

Before it regrew, its strength would drop to the freezing point, and it might even be able to defeat it, even if it was only at the middle stage of the Half-Zhizun realm.    

Moreover, Qin Ming was not an ordinary Half-Zhizun realm middle stage Martial Cultivator.    

Qin Ming's true strength had already reached the late stage of the Half-Zhizun realm.    

It was precisely because Qin Ming's true strength had reached the late stage of Half-Zhizun realm that it was not Qin Ming's opponent, even if it could heal.    

If the difference in strength between them was too great, it would be difficult for Qin Ming to win.    

Then even if Qin Ming could heal, it could not give Qin Ming any time to heal, and it could kill him directly.    

The difference in strength was not too great. It was impossible to kill Qin Ming in one go!    

Before it could rest, Qin Ming once again rushed towards it.    

Looking at Qin Ming's fist, Tang Xinyu's head was covered in cold sweat.    

Realizing that he would die, Tang Xinyu said sternly, "Qin Ming, do you really want to die together with me?"    

"Although I am not your opponent, as long as I want to die together with you, you will not be able to get the High Grade energy alive!"    

"Oh?" Qin Ming stopped attacking and looked at Tang Xinyu with a smile. "You admit that you are no match for me?"    

"Where did that confidence of yours come from?"    

"You want to die together with me? You are overthinking!"    

"I will kill you slowly!"    

"You don't think that I can only heal the injuries on my arms, do you?"    

Hearing Qin Ming's words, Tang Xinyu's eyes narrowed.    

Yes, since Qin Ming could heal the injuries on his arms, it meant that he could also heal the injuries on his entire body.    

It was useless even if he hurt Qin Ming!