Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming's attack was very strong, and he could feel it from a distance that this attack was not something he could bear.

If he chooses to resist Qin Ming's attack with the long sword in his hand, he will definitely lose this time.

Yin Hensong chose not to advance and retreat, instead of defense, he only had to hit Qin Ming first, and the powerful counter-shock force would separate him from Qin Ming.

As a result, Qin Ming's fist would naturally not be able to hit him.

Without any hesitation, Yin Hensong aimed his sword at Qin Ming's chest with all his strength.

Just as he was taking out the sword, Qin Ming's fist suddenly accelerated and slammed at him with lightning speed.

"So fast!" Yin Hensong didn't expect that Qin Ming's attack would be so fast, and it could accelerate in the middle.

Qin Ming had used twelve points of strength, and both of them knew that the most critical moment was reached.

"Boom!"

Yin Hensong's sword stabbed Qin Ming, a clear voice, accompanied by a muffled grunt, both of them took seven steps backwards.

There was blood on Qin Ming's shoulder, and there was also a little blood on the corner of Yin Hensong's mouth.

"Failed." Yin Hensong felt that his shoulder bones had been broken. At the last moment, Qin Ming retracted part of his strength, but there was a little dao flowing in his body.

"Puff..." Unable to bear it anymore, Yin Hensong spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Old Yin, are you okay?" Qin Ming hurried over and asked concerned.

Yin Hensong's face was pale, he took out a sacred beast-grade healing pill from the space ring and swallowed it, and waved his hand weakly: "I'm fine, just take a rest for a while."

Qin Ming's attack caused injuries in his body.

This is because Qin Ming retracted part of his strength, and when Dao hit his body, he also retracted most of it instantly.

For this reason, although he hurt him, he didn't hurt his muscles or bones.

"Your attack is really strong! It has exceeded the limit of the middle stage of the holy beast realm, and reached the late stage of the holy beast realm." Yin Hensong sighed.

Although I know that Qin Ming's charged attack is not simple, I also know from intelligence that Qin Ming's charged attack is far beyond imagination, and he can easily leapfrog.

But I didn't expect Wei Li to know so.

The target of this attack on Qin Ming was his shoulder, not the point.

Qin Ming kept his hands.

Perhaps Qin Ming knew the power of his charged attack very well, and because he was afraid that the power would be too powerful to hit his vitals and cause him injury or even death, he chose to attack his shoulder.

In fact, Qin Ming had the opportunity to attack his vitals just now. If he really hits the vitals, he might die suddenly on the spot.

"Let me help you." Qin Ming put his hand on Yin Hensong's shoulders, circling the Dao in his body, and instantly absorbed the Dao left on Yin Hensong's body.

Troubled and bitterly sighed with a long sigh of relief, feeling much better.

He felt that Qin Ming's Dao was very special, rushing across his body, continuously causing damage.

Without the Dao left by Qin Ming, coupled with the help of healing pills, his injury was soon suppressed.

Seeing Yin Hensong sitting cross-legged to heal, Qin Ming felt regretful in his heart. He had long known that he would not propose to compete with Yin Hensong.

"Yin Hensong is all for my own good, and I am worried that I will break through to the realm of the holy beast, but I hurt him."

"I should have thought that Yin Hensong has old injuries, and fighting will affect his internal injuries. I am really a bit reckless." When Qin Ming just fought, he forgot that Yin Hensong had old injuries.

Fighting arose, and he shot it all out.