Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"You are indeed very smart. If it were not for Qin Ming, you would have destroyed the Qin family." Qin Ming nodded, "However, now that Qin Ming is here, the Qin family will be safe and sound. Your Zhang family."

"Don't be ashamed!" The middle-aged man slammed the knife and rushed towards Qin Ming, holding a big knife up to the sky, and when he arrived in front of Qin Ming, he suddenly cut it off.

The old man behind the middle-aged man stared at the disciple of the Huayu Sect in the white gown, ready at any time.

Wearing a white gown, the disciple of the Huayu Sect, looked at the old golden hand with a chuckle, without the slightest intention of intercepting.

Just when the middle-aged man and the golden-handed old man thought that Qin Ming was dismembered in this way, another disciple of the Huayu Sect's long sword slammed the middle-aged man's knife like lightning.

"Wu Zong!" The middle-aged man felt the strength from the sword, his heart jumped suddenly.

The boy in white clothes just now was Wu Zong, and this boy was also Wu Zong. Then there are a few young people behind Qin Ming, who are also Wu Zong?

Qin Ming waved his hand: "Resolve all these people and leave none of them."

"Yes, Sovereign!" everyone said respectfully.

"Sect Master?" The middle-aged people were terrified, wouldn't these people be a sect?

Looking at the uniform weapons of these young people, the middle-aged people secretly groaned, but did not expect that the young Patriarch of the Qin Family would have joined the sect and became the Sect Master.

This Qin family hides too deeply, right?

If the Qin family casually exposed his true strength, he would dare to come and provoke him after he had eaten too much, and he would have gone as far as he could.

"Master Qin." The middle-aged man begged for mercy, "I don't know Mount Tai. All these spiritual stone resources are given to you. I only ask you to give us a way out for the Zhang family."

Disciples of Huayu Sect didn't care about the middle-aged begging for mercy. Since the master didn't say to stop, they would never stop.

The middle-aged man and the golden hand old man were too late to beg for mercy. The two Huayu sect disciples had already begun to attack, and they couldn't separate any hearts.

Two Disciples of Huayu Sect attacked, and the other disciples swept the formation to prevent the other Zhang family from escaping. Qin Ming was watching.

Disciples of Huayu Sect seldom fought against warriors of the same level. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two disciples played vigorously, and Qin Ming nodded secretly.

The disciple of Huayu Zong wearing a white gown was still a little unaccustomed to attacking. The old man’s golden palm grasped the long sword several times, and suffered some dark losses. However, as the number of counterattacks increased, the disciple became more and more proficient. Follow the old man to come and go.

Relying on the heavenly spiritual skills, the disciple gradually suppressed the old man's golden hand, killing the old man back and forth.

At the same time, the middle-aged man with the long sword was also completely suppressed by another Huayu sect disciple, and there was no counterattack at all.

"Everyone, my seven elders are just here to help with the punches. The spirit stones are here. I am withdrawing now." The old man was stabbed by the Huayu sect's son and was injured on the spot. He begged for mercy and wanted to hand over all the spirit stones on his body. , Let Qin Ming let him go.

"If you take people's money, you have to do things for them, how can you give up halfway?" Qin Ming smiled, how could it be so easy to keep the spirit stone alive.

If it was him Qin Ming who had lost the battle now, these people would definitely not let him go. If they wanted to leave a mere Lingshi, they would just leave things alone. There is no such good thing in the world.

"I'm fighting with you!" The middle-aged man saw Qi Lao begging for mercy, and knew that if he didn't work hard now, he would stay here today. He bit his teeth and no longer cared about the pierced long sword, a big knife. Slashing at the disciple of the Huayu Sect, it turned out to be a move to die together.

The middle-aged man obviously did his best, the sword was violently sinking, and he would not die or be maimed if he was hit. No, depending on the position where the sword was aimed, the hit was a dead word.

But because of the thin sword of the disciple of Huayu Sect, even if it is stabbed, it is very likely to survive.

Where did the disciple of the Huayu Sect who were fighting against the middle-aged have seen such a ruthless person, his heart trembled, his hands were slow for a moment, and it was too late to dodge.

"Puff." The two Huayu sect disciples standing next to the plundering formation immediately stopped hesitating. They flashed one by one, and the other pierced the middle-aged man's throat with a sword. The young man's big knife was pulled aside.

"It's all Wu Zong!" The middle-aged man looked at the rapier in his throat unwillingly, and fell down.