Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Dead? Why is he so strong?" The sword-wielding warrior looked at Qin Ming with a trembling face, his eyes filled with fear.    

    

When he first looked at Qin Ming, he felt that he was like a young master from a rich family who came out to play. He felt that there was no need for his boss to be so cautious. Only now did he know that this was not a young master from a rich family. This was simply a Devil Beast covered in human skin.    

    

A punch had pierced through the body of a Martial King. Furthermore, this Martial King had cultivated the Body Refining Spirit Skills. Its body was much stronger than an ordinary Martial King. However, this Martial Cultivator had been pierced through by a single punch. How could this small body of his be able to withstand it?    

    

"I... we are talking about killing those two girls, twins." The sword-wielding martial artist's trembling hands pointed at the two girls who were looking at Qin Ming in shock.    

    

The twins had a dumbfounded expression on their faces, and what followed was wild joy.    

    

"Please, sir, save us." One of the girls shouted for help.    

    

Qin Ming ignored the two girls and stared at the sword-wielding warrior.    

    

"Me." Swallowing his saliva, the sword-wielding martial artist took a step back and forced himself to remain calm. "You killed him. He deserves to die. We won't take revenge. Sir, please leave."    

    

Seeing that the middle-aged man in front of him did not move, he continued to stare at him.    

    

The sword-wielding martial artist's legs trembled. The clothes on his back were already drenched in sweat. A gust of wind blew over, causing him to shiver.    

    

"Shua!" At this moment, Qin Ming appeared behind the swordsman and threw a punch at him. The punch carried a gust of wind. The swordsman felt that his surroundings were blocked by an aura, and he could not dodge the punch at all.    

    

However, the sword-wielding warrior had been paying attention to Qin Ming. He also knew how powerful Qin Ming's punch was. Instinctively, he pulled out his long sword and attacked Qin Ming's fist.    

    

"Hmm?" When Qin Ming saw the sword-wielding martial artist's attack, a surprised expression appeared on his face. He had just killed the burly sword-wielding Martial Cultivator and used his aura to scare the sword-wielding martial artist's mind.    

    

He had originally thought that this attack would definitely be a successful sneak attack, but he had never imagined that he would actually react.    

    

It seemed that this sword-wielding martial artist had very rich combat experience.    

    

However, Qin Ming had also expected this situation. He immediately turned his fist into a palm and grabbed at the swordsman's shoulder.    

    

"Sh * t!" The sword holder's attack missed. He saw Qin Ming's fist turning into a palm and grabbing towards his shoulder.    

    

He was extremely nervous. He had seen Qin Ming's fist before. The strength of his fist had pierced through a Martial King. If he was caught, he would definitely not be able to escape.    

    

The sword-wielding martial artist did not care about his attack. His shoulder desperately dodged Qin Ming's grab.    

    

Qin Ming's claw did not reach the sword-wielding martial artist's shoulder. He was only a hair away from dodging. However, although he did not grab the sword-wielding martial artist E's shoulder, he grabbed the shoulder armor on the sword-wielding martial artist's shoulder. He was delighted in his heart and then punched at the latter's chest.    

    

The sword-wielding martial artist felt as if he had been grabbed and was greatly alarmed. Although his shoulder was not grabbed, he would definitely not be able to escape even if his shoulder armor was grabbed.    

    

"I'll give it my all." There was no way he could avoid it. Since that was the case, the sword-wielding martial artist was not enough for Qin Ming's fist. He thrust his sword at Qin Ming's chest. He knew that it was time for him to put his life on the line. This middle-aged man was more skilled and talented than him. He would definitely not risk his life.    

    

He wanted to use mutual destruction to make Qin Ming retreat.    

    

As long as he took a step back, the sword-wielding martial artist planned to escape at all costs.    

    

This middle-aged man was too terrifying. The degree of comprehension of Force was not something that a king level Martial Cultivator should have.