Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Jue Xin alone is a dead man against Qin Ming. No matter how much armor he wears or how high-end armor he wears, he can't stop Qin Ming from taking revenge.

Qin Ming has appeared behind the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior, and his iron fist has been aimed at his back to attack.

"Boss, he is behind you." The burly man kept paying attention to his surroundings. The short-sleeved warrior in black turned his back to Qin Ming, so he did not know what Qin Ming was doing.

But the burly warrior was different. He was always vigilant and immediately shouted loudly to alert the black-clothed and short-sleeved warrior.

"What?" The short-sleeved warrior in black heard the voice and reacted instantly.

It turned out that his feeling was correct, the assassin had really been hiding around.

How much hatred does this assassin have against them? He has unparalleled potential and is destined to advance to the level of Martial Emperor, yet he still takes such a big risk to attack them.

If he was destined to be promoted to the Martial Emperor, he would never venture into the secret realm. Even if there was a slight risk of death, he would not participate.

The black-clothed and short-sleeved warrior had already sensed the approach of death, and immediately stopped caring about his face and lay down on the ground, narrowly avoiding Qin Ming's attack.

"Have you been preparing for such a sensitive reaction?" Qin Ming's punch missed and he immediately knew that the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior was not as disapproving as he appeared on the surface. He was always ready to dodge. Only now could he react in an instant and make a move. The most correct avoidance.

Although Qin Ming has power, power is not omnipotent. It can only influence King Wu, but cannot completely restrain King Wu.

Since the punch was empty and the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior was already at his feet, Qin Ming immediately kicked him.

"Swell!" King Wu in black clothes and short sleeves was kicked away by Qin Ming like a ball.

, fell in front of the Iron Gate Martial King. Just when Qin Ming still wanted to attack, the warriors from Iron Gate had already helped the black-clothed and short-sleeved warriors up, and there was no chance for him to attack again.

Helpless, Qin Ming could only retreat and hide aside.

Seeing Qin Ming leaving, several Iron Gate Martial Kings hurriedly chased Qin Ming.

Seeing them chasing, Qin Ming sneered and deliberately slowed down, waiting for them to catch up.

With Qin Ming's speed, he can disappear in front of them in an instant. He wants these people to separate now. As long as they separate, it will be Qin Ming's chance. When the time comes, it will not be the Iron Sect King Wu who surrounds and kills him, but him alone. Kill them all.

"Stop chasing. Ahem..." The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior shouted loudly, but he was a little out of breath. Qin Ming's kick just now obviously caused the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior to be seriously injured.

Hearing the shouts of the black-clothed and short-sleeved warriors, the few chasing Martial Kings paused and stopped.

Seeing that they did not pursue him, Qin Ming also knew that he had no chance. He immediately stopped retaining his speed and disappeared in front of them with quick steps.

Seeing Qin Ming's acceleration, they didn't know that the assassin was deliberately hiding his strength in order to wait for them to separate from the main force.

Thinking of this, the few Wu Kings who were chasing after him had sweat on their foreheads, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

This assassin is so weird that he never forgets to plot against them.

Even though they often participated in battles and had rich combat experience, they still fell into the trap of assassins unnaturally. Assassins remain calm at all times and do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

They felt that they were facing a thousand-year-old monster, and they were being played with and applauded like a newborn baby. Jue Xin alone is a dead man against Qin Ming. No matter how much armor he wears or how high-end armor he wears, he can't stop Qin Ming from taking revenge.

Qin Ming has appeared behind the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior, and his iron fist has been aimed at his back to attack.

"Boss, he is behind you." The burly man kept paying attention to his surroundings. The short-sleeved warrior in black turned his back to Qin Ming, so he did not know what Qin Ming was doing.

But the burly warrior was different. He was always vigilant and immediately shouted loudly to alert the black-clothed and short-sleeved warrior.

"What?" The short-sleeved warrior in black heard the voice and reacted instantly.

It turned out that his feeling was correct, the assassin had really been hiding around.

How much hatred does this assassin have against them? He has unparalleled potential and is destined to advance to the level of Martial Emperor, yet he still takes such a big risk to attack them.

If he was destined to be promoted to the Martial Emperor, he would never venture into the secret realm. Even if there was a slight risk of death, he would not participate.

The black-clothed and short-sleeved warrior had already sensed the approach of death, and immediately stopped caring about his face and lay down on the ground, narrowly avoiding Qin Ming's attack.

"Have you been preparing for such a sensitive reaction?" Qin Ming's punch missed and he immediately knew that the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior was not as disapproving as he appeared on the surface. He was always ready to dodge. Only now could he react in an instant and make a move. The most correct avoidance.

Although Qin Ming has power, power is not omnipotent. It can only influence King Wu, but cannot completely restrain King Wu.

Since the punch was empty and the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior was already at his feet, Qin Ming immediately kicked him.

"Puff!" King Wu in black clothes and short sleeves was kicked away by Qin Ming like a ball.

, fell in front of the Iron Gate Martial King. Just when Qin Ming still wanted to attack, the warriors from Iron Gate had already helped the black-clothed and short-sleeved warriors up, and there was no chance for him to attack again.

Helpless, Qin Ming could only retreat and hide aside.

Seeing Qin Ming leaving, several Iron Gate Martial Kings hurriedly chased Qin Ming.

Seeing them chasing, Qin Ming sneered and deliberately slowed down, waiting for them to catch up.

With Qin Ming's speed, he can disappear in front of them in an instant. He wants these people to separate now. As long as they separate, it will be Qin Ming's chance. When the time comes, it will not be the Iron Sect King Wu who surrounds and kills him, but him alone. Kill them all.

"Stop chasing. Ahem..." The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior shouted loudly, but he was a little out of breath. Qin Ming's kick just now obviously caused the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior to be seriously injured.

Hearing the shouts of the black-clothed and short-sleeved warriors, the few chasing Martial Kings paused and stopped.

Seeing that they did not pursue him, Qin Ming also knew that he had no chance. He immediately stopped retaining his speed and disappeared in front of them with quick steps.

Seeing Qin Ming's acceleration, they didn't know that the assassin was deliberately hiding his strength in order to wait for them to separate from the main force.

Thinking of this, the few Wu Kings who were chasing after him had sweat on their foreheads, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

This assassin is so weird that he never forgets to plot against them.

Even though they often participated in battles and had rich combat experience, they still fell into the trap of assassins unnaturally. Assassins remain calm at all times and do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

They felt that they were facing a thousand-year-old monster, and they were being played with and applauded like a newborn baby.