Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Xiaotian and Xiaoyun didn't know what happened to Qin Ming, and Qing Wukun was even more confused.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be dead."

"However, it's just lingering."

No matter what happened to Qin Ming, as long as he was still in the realm of Celestial Sage, Qing Wukun was confident that he could crush the opponent.

"Oh..."

Qin Ming looked at Qing Wukun, his eyes full of killing intent.

In an instant, Qing Wukun felt a murderous intent coming from the sky.

"This is impossible!"

"You're just a sage, it's impossible to let your breath out."

This murderous aura was as real as it was, even he couldn't radiate it.

But how did Qin Ming, a heavenly scholar, do it?

Qin Ming seemed to have lost consciousness, his muscles began to squirm, and pieces of golden scale armor grew from under his skin, and soon filled his body.

Under the sunlight, there is a bright and cold light.

This is the light of blood with a strong murderous aura on it.

A black tail slapping the ground, every time it slaps, it will splash thick dust.

On the forehead, two horns grew, and the scales on the arms became thicker and thicker.

The fingertips slowly turned into sharp, exuding faint cold light.

From beginning to end, Qin Ming now became a strange monster.

Even Xiao Yun, who was extremely familiar with Qin Ming, couldn't recognize it at all.

Whether it's from the temperament or the appearance, if you encounter it on the road, Xiaoyun will never think that this is Qin Ming.

"What monster are you!"

Pointing at Qin Ming, Qing Wukun trembled a little.

He felt that he had provoke an existence that he shouldn't provoke, and he felt a disaster in his heart.

"Impossible, the other party is just a sage."

"I'm a strong man in the Snake Realm."

"He is definitely not my opponent."

Qing Wukun madly cheered himself up in his heart, but no matter how hard he tried, his heart trembled inevitably.

Qin Ming is really like this, he has never seen it before.

The overwhelming murderous aura made him even more frightened.

"Shenfeng strike."

Qing Wukun used his strongest strength, and saw a big bird phantom behind him, and his aura was rising.

"Is this the true strength of the Snake Realm?"

Seeing this scene, Xiaotian was terrified.

Unexpectedly, Qing Wukun had just started, and he had not used his true strength.

This illusory bird seems to know it's not easy to mess with.

"I am a strong person in the Snake Realm." Qing Wukun said, "A strong person in the Snake Realm can transform into form, and I am a phoenix blood, noble."

The two carefully looked at the phantom behind Qing Wukun.

He said it was Phoenix blood, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

"This is an old hen, **** Shenfeng!"

Xiaotian and Xiaoyun determined at the same time.

Xiaotian cursed loudly: "What Qingluanzong, don't pay gold here, and the henzong is still about the same."

Being exposed by Xiaotian, Qing Wukun's old face was ashen.

What level of existence is Shenfeng? If he had a trace of Shenfeng's blood, he wouldn't be just a crippled Snake Realm powerhouse.

He certainly wouldn't say that the blood on his body was actually from the lowest hen source beast.

Of course you must advertise yourself.

And Shenfeng entered his vision.

So he named his sect Qingluanzong.

He never used his full strength in battle, because even if he summoned the phantom, his fighting power would not increase much.

Coupled with exposing one's true blood, it is a ridicule.

"Humph." Qing Wukun snorted coldly, "I have a bloodline of the Snake Realm anyhow, and you are not comparable to those of you."