Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Coupled with the smooth ice surface, he is inevitable, and if he evades, he will definitely be hit.

And this attack was completely different from the last Qin Ming sneak attack. Now even if it was just rubbing, it would have been seriously injured.

At Qin Ming's speed, serious injury would mean death, and it is estimated that he would not even be able to say that he would admit defeat.

Block it! Must be blocked!

Zhu Lechun felt fierce in his heart, and began to accumulate dark energy in the long sword, and raised his hand, blasting at Qin Ming's fist at the fastest speed.

In an instant, all the dark energy in the long sword exploded, and the power had surpassed the initial stage of the Holy Beast Realm.

"Block me!" Zhu Lechun yelled, his body gushing out. He didn't think about the future, he just wanted to catch Qin Ming's attack, and then directly surrendered.

As for using Qin Ming's sense of oppression to make his kendo breakthrough, he didn't even think about it now.

If you can survive, if you can't survive, everything else is floating clouds.

Zhu Lechun used twelve points of force, with dense blue veins on his forehead, all the daos on his body were gathered in the long sword, and he roared with a full blow.

"Admit defeat!"

After using all his strength, Zhu Lechun surrendered in a hurry to prevent Qin Ming's next attack, hoping that the referee next to him could help.

Of course, Qin Ming's attack was too fast, and the distance was so close, even if the powerhouse of the Divine Beast Realm came, it was impossible to help him block Qin Ming's attack.

So whether he can survive or not depends on whether he can catch Qin Ming's attack.

When Zhu Lechun said to admit defeat, the middle-aged referee had already shot, and the other referees near the ring also rushed into the fog.

In the mist, Qin Ming's punch hit Zhu Lechun's long sword, and the dark energy revealed in the long sword made Qin Ming a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Lechun seemed to be confused before, but he was actually accumulating power in the dark, but whether this accumulated power can block his own path of wind and fire?

Qin Ming has strong confidence in his Fenghuo Dao. He has not encountered a warrior of the same level whose attack power is stronger than him. There is no one.

Although Zhu Lechun is good, Anjin is also very magical, using it well, it can exert a powerful attack power of more than ten times.

But it was far less than Feng Huo Dao, and it was the Feng Huo Dao that he had deliberately accumulated a lot of time.

The powerful force gushed out, without any accident, Zhu Lechun's long sword was suppressed in an instant.

What Qin Ming didn't expect was that Zhu Lechun's long sword didn't collapse as soon as he had expected, but it resisted slightly.

"The strength has weakened a lot." The long sword was knocked into the air, and Qin Ming looked at his fist imprinted into Zhu Lechun's chest, and knew in his heart that Zhu Lechun might not be able to die!

With such a powerful force, the long sword was knocked into the air after being slightly resisted, and then Qin Ming's fist hit Zhu Lechun's chest, and Zhu Lechun flew upside down.

Qin Ming did not continue to attack. One was that he did not have much hatred with Zhu Lechun, and the other was because the referee had already arrived and was standing between him and Zhu Lechun, looking at Zhu Lechun's injuries.

The fog dissipated, and the warriors in the audience could finally see the battle on the stage.

Only seeing Qin Ming gasping violently, it seemed that his physical strength had been exhausted a lot, but he was safe and sound, and Zhu Lechun didn't seem to cause any harm to him.

And Zhu Lechun had fallen to the ground, and there was a lot of blood flowing on the ground. You can clearly see that there is a big hole in Zhu Lechun's chest, and the internal organs must have been damaged.