Alchemy & Martial Supreme

As long as they touched Qin Ming's body, these living dummies would break their arms and legs. If they were heavy, they would be split in half. They couldn't stop Qin Ming.    

"Don't come over!" Yun Xiatian looked at the unstoppable Qin Ming and cried out in shock.    

Looking at Yun Xiatian's swollen face and thinking that Lan Zhi was still lying in the Extreme Ice Liquid, her life and death unknown, the flames of hatred in Qin Ming's heart burned fiercely.    

"Go to hell!"    

A punch was sent towards Yun Xiatian's face. The sharp fist whistled and produced a thunderous sound.    

Yun Xiatian felt the force of Qin Ming's punch and thought of the injuries she had received from the previous two punches. Her heart trembled and the long sword in her hand hurriedly blocked it.    

"Dragon-extinction!" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to use Dragon-extinction. He did not have much time left. If he could not subdue her in a short period of time, he would be the one running away.    

Yun Xiatian's body was like water, and she could not withstand the force. Qin Ming did not know if he could hammer her to death in a short period of time.    

If he dodged this time, he would have to waste some more time. What he lacked now was time.    

"Dragon-extinction, you have to give it your all!"    

Qin Ming prayed in his heart. He did not know whether his fist would meet Yun Xiatian's sword or not.    

His heart was filled with hatred. All the Spiritual Energy in Qin Ming's body boiled and rushed towards his arm. There were even traces of Power of Divine Soul mixed within.    

"Bang!" Qin Ming felt a pain in his fist. Then, his long sword was sent flying by him. Along with his long sword, a fiery red figure was also sent flying.    

The tip of his foot touched the ground, and Qin Ming did not wait for Yun Xiatian's body, which was flying in the air, to stop. He rushed up and down towards her exposed stomach, and threw a punch.    

"Ah..."    

Yun Xiatian was hit by the punch and let out a sharp scream.    

Qin Ming did not have any sympathy on his face. He only had a carefree feeling.    

In the distance, Qin Wu heard the scream and felt relieved in her heart. She would never forget the laughter she had let out when she slaughtered her own sect.    

This memory often woke her up from a deep sleep and her entire body was covered in cold sweat. To Qin Wu, Yun Xiatian's scream was the one she wanted to hear the most right now.    

Qin Wu was originally a carefree successor of the sect and was pampered like a treasure by the sect. Yun Xiatian flew over from the night sky and brought the black clothed Martial Cultivator to slaughter her sect. In one night, she was carefreely protected and turned into a homeless dog!    

"Yun Xiatian, you have today too!"    

Looking at Yun Xiatian who was blasted into the pit in the distance, Qin Wu wished that she could stab her to death with her sword.    

In order to kill Yun Xiatian, she did not even want her life. As long as Yun Xiatian could die, she was willing to die together with her even if it meant mutual destruction.    

However, Qin Wu knew in her heart that if she rushed over now, not only would she not be able to take revenge, it would also put her in danger and give Yun Xiatian a chance to escape.    

"Qin Ming, I'm counting on you!"    

Now Qin Wu could only place her hopes on Qin Ming to help her take revenge for this blood feud.    

"This punch is for Lan Zhi."    

Qin Ming flashed and appeared beside Yun Xiatian, punching her face.    

"Bang!" Suddenly, the left side of her face, which was already swollen, was hit again. Instantly, her face was swollen like a steamed bun.    

This strike made Qin Ming clearly feel that Yun Xiatian had a mysterious force protecting her, causing him to lose most of his strength every time he attacked.