Alchemy & Martial Supreme

No, it was not that her strength was too weak.    

It was because she did not use the strength that a saint blood Martial Cultivator should have.    

Her combat experience was too poor.    

"After I get out, I'll definitely cultivate properly." Mi Bei loudly made up her mind.    

Qin Ming, who was standing at the side, heard Mi Bei's words and smiled gently. "Okay, that's what you said. After we go out, I will supervise your cultivation. "    

Hearing this, Mi Bei, who had been impassioned a moment ago, suddenly had a bitter face. She said softly, "Can you not be so tired?"    

Qin Ming and Lian Yu laughed when they saw Mi Bei's cute appearance.    

At this moment, Qin Ming's laughter suddenly stopped and he shouted in a low voice. "Poison Devil."    

In an instant, a few black silhouettes appeared in front of everyone. When they heard Qin Ming's shout, their facial expression changed drastically, and they charged towards Qin Ming and his group without saying a word.    

"Damn it! The range of the talisman has been weakened!" Qin Ming couldn't help but complain in his heart.    

This palace was truly powerful.    

Not only could it weaken the Martial Cultivator's perception, it could also weaken the range of the talisman's detection.    

They had only discovered Poison Demon at such a close distance, but they had actually heard the warning in a low voice.    

Knowing that the three of them had discovered their identities, it would be strange if they didn't put their lives on the line.    

Poison Demon launched an attack. The flames that Qin Ming had just retracted were summoned again.    

He stood in front of the two girls and looked at the group of people with a serious expression.    

Seeing their speed, he felt relieved in his heart. He heaved a sigh of relief. These four Martial Cultivator... They seemed to only have the strength of the Snake Realm.    

Qin Ming was still confident in dealing with a Snake realm Poison Demon.    

Although an ordinary Snake realm Poison Demon was much stronger than an ordinary Martial Cultivator, it was the same for him.    

"Die!"    

Seeing a young man standing in front of them recklessly, a Poison Demon holding a long staff curled his lips and had a sinister smile on his face.    

He raised the long staff in his hand high up and swung it down.    

The muscles all over his body bulged up. This strike was full of momentum.    

Coupled with his terrifying expression, how many Martial Cultivator were frightened to the point of not knowing what to do.    

He seemed to have already seen the fearful expression on the young man's face.    

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.    

Qin Ming did not focus all of his attention on him. Instead, he stared at the four of them, as if he wanted to block their attacks at the same time.    

Seeing the young man looking down on him, the smile on the face of the Snake Realm Poison Demon holding the long stick disappeared, replaced by anger.    

The scar on his face, coupled with the killing intent on his body, made him look exceptionally terrifying.    

"Go to hell!"    

He roared loudly as he advanced at an extremely fast speed.    

The long staff had already been swung down. No one could borrow his staff. He was full of confidence.    

"Bang!"    

With a muffled groan, Qin Ming did not even look at it. He raised his hand and grabbed the long staff. He slightly turned his hand.    

Poison Demon felt a strong force coming from the stick.    

He had always been confident in his own strength. The irresistible force coming from the stick shocked him.    

He raised his head and looked at Qin Ming with fear.    

On the surface, this young man looked gentle and refined, like a young master of a noble family.    

With such a thin body, how could he possess such astonishing strength?    

"It's over."    

After seeing the young man snatch the long rod and sweep it away, despair appeared on his face.    

If what just happened wasn't an illusion... Then this young man's rod, he couldn't dodge it, and his body couldn't bear it either.    

Sure enough, after the strike, he felt as if he had been struck by a huge boulder that had fallen from the sky. Without any ability to resist, he was sent flying and crashed into a wall at the side.