Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Both sides were locked in a battle of life and death. One side hesitated for a moment before falling to the ground. One of the Mu Family's Martial Saint was hit in the heart and died instantly.    

"Kill!"    

The Mu Family's Martial Saint, which had slowed down its attack, began to fight with all its might. Either you die or I die.    

In the distance, Wang Zhenwei's eyes were shining brightly.    

……    

For a moment, the Sen family and Mu family members were in a state of chaos. No matter how Patriarch of Mu Family tried to persuade them, it was useless. Qin Ming and the others were just watching, watching the other party fight passionately.    

Staring at the battle in the distance, Qin Ming waited quietly.    

After a while, Qin Ming said in a deep voice, "That's enough!"    

The momentum of the battle had changed from strong to weak. It was time to attack.    

"Kill!"    

Wang Zhenwei nodded. He tightened his grip on his swords and shouted in a low voice. He took the lead and charged forward.    

Qin Ming stared at Patriarch of Mu Family. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Patriarch of Mu Family.    

"What?"    

Patriarch of Mu Family had been on alert the whole time. When he saw Wang Zhenwei making his move, he was ready to deal with Wang Zhenwei.    

He never thought that the masked man would be so fast.    

Wang Zhenwei was a Martial Cultivator that specialized in speed, and this mysterious man was even faster than him. Didn't that mean that he was stronger than Wang Zhenwei?    

For a moment, Patriarch of Mu Family's body tensed up. The sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, slashing towards Qin Ming's waist.    

"Hmph..."    

Qin Ming was indifferent towards Patriarch of Mu Family's attack. Ever since he broke through to the Dragon-extinction, his strength had changed drastically.    

In the past, he was only a Half-step Martial Saint, so he couldn't withstand the divine soul attack of the Martial Saint. But now, he was also a Martial Saint, and his Power of Divine Soul had reached the Earth level.    

Patriarch of Mu Family's attack was as powerful as Patriarch of Sen Family's attack. It could only scratch his skin and heal him in the blink of an eye.    

Qin Ming clenched his fists and punched at Patriarch of Mu Family's shoulder from left to right.    

With the Power of Divine Soul on his fists, the Spiritual Energy on Qin Ming's body boiled, and his divine soul was like a sea.    

"How is this possible?"    

Patriarch of Mu Family was nearly scared silly when he saw the Power of Divine Soul surging on Qin Ming's body.    

Where did this Martial Saint come from? How could it be so strong? The Power of Divine Soul on his body nearly blinded him.    

He knew that as long as he hit him, his shoulders would be crippled.    

Looking at Qin Ming's incoming fists, Patriarch of Mu Family's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. It was impossible for him to retreat now. The only way was to attack.    

One inch longer and one inch stronger. His sword must hit the mysterious man in front of him first.    

This mysterious man was good at speed. His body must be weak, and he was not wearing any armor. He would most likely be killed in one strike.    

"Kill!" Patriarch of Mu Family took out his courage. All the strength in his body was gathered in his sword, and he wanted to cut Qin Ming in half.    

"An all-out attack? He is more courageous than Patriarch of Sen Family, but unfortunately, his intelligence is worrying."    

Qin Ming's left fist turned into a claw, and his finger flicked on the sword's blade. Instantly, the sword deviated from its original direction.    

Although he had enough strength, his speed was too slow. At least compared to Qin Ming, this speed was too slow and too slow!    

"Don't!" Seeing his sword deviate from its trajectory, Patriarch of Mu Family was shocked. Before he could beg for mercy, Qin Ming's right fist had already appeared in front of him and punched his head.    

It turned out that Qin Ming's initial target was his head and shoulder. It was just a fake attack.    

"Bang!"    

Blood and flesh flew everywhere.    

Qin Ming couldn't be bothered to look at Patriarch of Mu Family's miserable condition. He turned his eyes to the people who were fighting with the Martial Saint of the Wang Family.