Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"A good opportunity." Qin Ming's eyes lit up when the three big men began to use the same style of fighting, regardless of their injuries.

Gently pushing the door open, Qin Ming rushed to Jue Xin's body.

"Be careful." A Tieluomen martial artist shouted. After seeing the door opened, he couldn't help but turned around. He just saw a stranger coming in. The goal was desperate, the most promising alchemy of their sect. division.

The corner of Qin Ming's mouth turned up slightly, making a fist and slamming at Juexin's chest, his body was enveloped by Juexin, this punch Qin Ming had waited for a long time, and he was bound to win.

Juexin only reacted at this time. He didn't expect someone to assassinate him if there were more than a dozen Martial Kings beside him.

What I didn't expect was that the attacker realized the situation and made him inevitable.

"Go to hell." Qin Ming bombarded Jue Xin with a punch.

The expected punch through Jue Xin's chest did not appear. Jue Xin was blown away by his fist, flew to the corner and crashed a wall, suddenly bleeding from his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Qin Ming looked at Juexin, and saw that the clothes on Juexin had been shattered, revealing the inner armor he was wearing.

"Seven-Rank Inner Armor."

Definitely, this is how afraid of death, to wear this kind of cumbersome, inconvenient level 7 armor inside.

I am not afraid of panic.

"Quickly, stop him, stop him."

Cried out in horror.

Because Qin Ming saw that one blow did not kill Juexin, and he ran towards Juexin again.

"Give me back." A burly man of iron Luomen stood in front of Qin Ming and slashed at Qin Ming's head.

Qin Ming immediately stopped the forward footwork, because besides this burly man, there was another warrior attacking behind Qin Ming.

After letting the burly man's sword pass, Qin Ming turned around and kicked the warrior behind him.

Unexpectedly, the warrior behind him was the leading black man with short sleeves. As the leader of this group, he still had some abilities. When he rolled to the ground, he avoided Qin Ming's kick.

They had all seen how powerful Qin Ming was. They were able to knock Wu Wang off with a single punch. No one in the audience was his opponent.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and attack."

Qin Ming shouted at the three besieged King Wu who were at a loss.

"Oh, oh!" Only then did the three kings react and hurriedly attacked the king of iron Luomen.

Regardless of the few warriors who were in a mess, Qin Ming quickly looked towards the target, planning to kill him directly.

What are you afraid of wearing the inner armor? This time Qin Ming wanted to grab him and then look at his head to see if his head was pierced.

"What's going on, man?"

Qin Ming stared at the empty corner of the wall. He was stunned. He just turned his back and disappeared.

Looking towards the entire room, there was no indomitable figure, but the warriors of the Iron Luomen all reacted, faintly surrounding him.

"There was no one who was desperate, nor was he rescued by Iron Luomon. Where did he go?"

Qin Ming closed his eyes and looked at the place where his heart had just disappeared.

"go to hell."

With a loud shout, the two sword-wielding warriors of Tie Luomen saw Qin Ming closing their eyes and immediately slashed at him.

"Looking for death." Although Qin Ming closed his eyes, he could see all around him clearly. If he wanted to attack him, these two warriors thought too much.