Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The evil son couldn't figure out why Qin Ming didn't hesitate to use the forbidden technique, even if it was a sky-level forbidden technique, it should have side effects when used.

Looking at Qin Ming's aptitude, if he wants to be promoted to Wu Zun, he only needs to practice step by step, and he will be pretty sure.

Is this kind of genius, for the sake of both of them, to lose their bright future, is it worth it?

How did they know that the sky-level forbidden technique used by Qin Ming was very special.

This is a forbidden technique to increase one's body with the help of the power of the pill.

Because of this ability, it is an ordinary forbidden technique in the lower rank of the heavenly rank, and it has become the top forbidden technique among the upper rank of the heavenly rank.

However, the difficulty of refining the pill is very high, which also limits the use of this forbidden technique.

"Kill." The evil son's momentum changed drastically, and he was covered in black mist, looking very evil.

The Holy Lord also used the forbidden technique, and his body was shining golden, and his body seemed to be even harder.

"You resist, I attack." Jue Wuya commanded.

The Holy Master nodded. Although he was a little afraid of Qin Ming's iron fist, there was no way he could do it. He knew that this was the best way to attack. Otherwise, the two would definitely die.

Knowing that he couldn't stop the forbidden technique, Qin Ming looked at them lightly. He was confident that even if the opponent used the forbidden technique, he was not his opponent.

"Come on, let me see how many catties and taels you have." Qin Ming was a little excited. He had never experienced such a **** battle in his previous life. He found the feeling of a soldier.

His whole body was shaking with excitement, and his blood was boiling.

"Raptor!" Qin Ming gathered his spiritual energy, flew away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the evil son, and blasted his fist on the evil son's face.

When the two were together, of course, they killed the evil son first.

If he hits a punch firmly and the evil son doesn't practice the physical exercises, he will instantly lose his combat effectiveness.

"Ah." The holy lord saw this powerful punch, his heart tightened, and he thought that if the evil son died, he would definitely not be Qin Ming's opponent.

Helplessly, he brought up his spiritual energy, desperately defended, and stood in front of the evil son.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Qin Ming didn't expect that the Holy Lord really had such a powerful force to block this punch for the evil son.

"Bang." There was a thunderous voice, and the holy master was pale, his arms trembled, and blood was vomiting at the mouth.

"So strong." Jue Wuya, who was watching from the side, was full of yearning.

Touched the pill in the space ring, at this moment, he couldn't wait to take the pill and rushed to help.

This kind of Wuhuang-level battle is the battle he has long yearned for.

"What's the matter, it thundered." The warriors in Frontier City all looked up at the sky.

Qin Ming's momentum just now radiated towards the evil son and the holy master, these warriors did not feel it at all.

Now this thunder made them realize something was wrong.

"That's not thunder, but a few people are fighting...Oh my God, they are fighting in the sky, the warriors who can fly in the sky... God...they are Wu Huang."

Many warriors exclaimed, Wu Huang, where is rare, it is difficult for them to see Wu Huang, let alone the battle of Wu Huang.

"Run, what else to see, the aftermath of Wu Huang's battle is enough to kill you." A senior martial artist yelled.

"Don't run, I want to see, even if you die in the aftermath of the battle with Emperor Wu, it is worth it." Unexpectedly, there are many young people who have no intention of running away.