Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Kill!" Qin Ming had never thought that the Anti-Cloud City Alliance would become so chaotic. He naturally would not let go of this good opportunity.    

Qin Ming's target was Zhang Yangxu.    

The other party had just issued an order, and was taking the lead to attack the formation.    

After finding the leader, Qin Ming wanted to kill him as soon as possible so that the entire Anti-Cloud City Alliance would collapse.    

Killing Zhang Yangxu could not only dampen the morale of this team, but also make it more chaotic.    

Zhang Yangxu, who was attacking the formation with all his strength, was locked down by Qin Ming's aura. He couldn't help but shiver.    

When he turned around, he saw the imposing Qin Ming approaching with a fierce killing intent. His fist was emitting an unprecedented and shocking aura.    

"This is Qin Ming's strength!" Looking at Qin Ming's fist, zhang Yangxu felt his scalp go numb.    

As a Dragon Realm pinnacle Martial Cultivator, zhang Yangxu had always felt that he was standing at the pinnacle of Skydragon World's martial arts.    

Even if Qin Ming was slightly stronger than him, there was a limit to how strong he was.    

However, under the pressure of Qin Ming's aura and feeling the threat of death from his fist, zhang Yangxu finally understood how strong he was. This wasn't the same level at all.    

"No wonder he died!" Only now did Zhang Yangxu understand why the elder who was attacked by Qin Ming earlier was killed by Qin Ming in the middle of the crowd.    

Qin Ming's fist was getting closer and closer, and the Dao ripples on it were getting clearer and clearer. Zhang Yangxu's heart couldn't help but pound.    

If the sword in his hand was placed in front of his chest, then it was most likely that not only would he not be able to block Qin Ming's attack, but he would also be smashed into the ground by Qin Ming along with his sword.    

For some reason, although Zhang Yangxu could not sense the exact power of Qin Ming's fist, he was very sure of his premonition.    

To be on the safe side, zhang Yangxu didn't plan to use his sword to block this attack.    

But Qin Ming's attack had obviously locked onto him. He was trapped in the formation, so there was no way he could escape.    

He could not escape, nor could he block it. In a moment of desperation, zhang Yangxu grabbed the Martial Cultivator beside him and threw it in front of Qin Ming's fist.    

The Martial Cultivator was wholeheartedly attacking the formation. It had never expected that as an elder, zhang Yangxu would suddenly attack him.    

In a daze, the Martial Cultivator met Qin Ming's fist. Before he could react, he heard a 'bang', and his body was pierced through.    

"Puff..."    

Blood spurted out. The Martial Cultivator turned its head in disbelief and looked at Zhang Yangxu. Its eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.    

He couldn't understand why his elder wanted to harm him.    

It wanted to ask Zhang Yangxu for an explanation. But when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word.    

The power disappeared into thin air, and the Martial Cultivator's head tilted to the side, forever losing consciousness.    

Qin Ming and Zhang Yangxu, as the leaders of both parties, were naturally the focal points of all the Martial Cultivator present.    

Even those Anti-Cloud City Alliance's Martial Cultivator who did not listen to Zhang Yangxu's orders would occasionally look at Zhang Yangxu, hoping that he could break through the formation so that they could be saved.    

They were also paying attention to Qin Ming, afraid that Qin Ming would rush towards them.    

They had seen everything that had just happened.    

Zhang Yangxu had actually used the lives of his own people to defend himself from the attack.    

Zhang Yangxu was an elder. When danger came, he only cared about his own life.    

When enemies attacked, he didn't block them, but used the lives of his companions to block them.