Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Who are you, who are you?" Poison Demon stammered.

Qin Ming in the previous moment and Qin Ming in the next moment were like different people.

The craziness and hysteria just now, but now it is absolutely calm and boundless killing intent.

His appearance has not changed, but his aura and hair color have completely changed.

"You destroyed the small world?" Qin Ming stepped into the void and walked towards the poison demon.

The flames exudes a raging flame, wrapping Qin Ming's palm.

"Yes...no, yes!" Looking at Qin Ming's eyes, the poison demon became incoherent.

"I am a martial artist in the Flood Realm, and Qin Ming is only a snake realm. No matter how crazy or calm he is, he is not my opponent."

"I don't need to be afraid, as long as I fight steadily, I can definitely kill Qin Ming."

Poison demon cheered himself crazy in his heart, calming his mind.

Strength is strength, the emotion of a warrior can only play a supporting role, and it is strength that plays an absolute role.

If the warrior is one level higher than the enemy, no matter how calm the enemy is, he will not be his opponent, and vice versa.

He is now a full level higher than Qin Ming, and Qin Ming has not turned into a monster, so he doesn't need to be afraid.

"Qin Ming is just pretending to be imposing, maybe he has already developed fear in my heart and is about to escape now." Thinking like this in his heart, the poisonous demon looked at Qin Ming's eyes, hoping to see panic and fear from inside.

What can be seen is the absolutely calm Qin Ming, who does not seem to have human feelings.

He felt that he was about to collapse, and if this continued, even if Qin Ming didn't do anything, he would not have the courage to attack Qin Ming again.

The poison demon bit his teeth, his heart slammed, and attacked Qin Ming.

"You are only a snake realm. You are definitely not my opponent." Holding the big knife in his hand, the poison demon yelled and attacked fiercely.

With this knife, he used all his strength and was hysterical.

Facing the surging sword like the sea, Qin Ming raised his hand to block the sword.

"Boom..."

The broad knife collided with the flame glove, making a loud noise.

Just when Poison Demon thought that Qin Ming would be knocked into the air like before, he grabbed the blade.

The flames held the Poison Demon's sword and made a harsh sound, Qin Ming clenched his other fist tightly, and blasted towards the Poison Demon's chest.

"What?" Looking at Qin Ming who was not knocked off in front of him, the Poison Demon was taken aback, and then he noticed Qin Ming's attack. He didn't even think about it, so he would use a big knife to resist it.

But at this time, I discovered that Qin Ming's hand with the glove was firmly grasping the blade.

He tried twice but didn't pull the knife out.

"what!"

The Poison Demon roared, using all his strength, and finally when Qin Ming's attack was about to approach him, he drew out his big sword and stood in front of him.

"Boom!" One move was directly knocked into the air, because during the process of drawing the knife, the knife was not held firmly, and with Qin Ming's heavy punch, the broad knife was knocked into the air.

Seeing the knife fall in front of him, Qin Ming stretched out his hand to catch it.

The poison demon in the distance looked at Qin Ming holding his weapon and took two steps unnaturally.

He lost, actually lost to a snake realm warrior.

He could feel that Qin Ming was in the Snake Realm, but the strength, courage, and magical gloves on his body made him inexplicably defeated after the series.

Especially now, he has no weapons in his hand, and he can't even fight back.