Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Jin Zhijun in the distance looked at Qin Ming on the challenge arena with a complicated expression.

He challenged Qin Ming before. Although he didn't have much hope of winning, he must have fantasies.

He broke through the realm of martial arts to the realm of divine beasts. Now the strength gap between Qin Ming and Qin Ming must be the smallest. When Qin Ming's realm of martial arts broke through the realm of divine beasts, he was even more unlikely to defeat Qin Ming.

So now there is still one point to beat him, and in the future, with Qin Ming's martial arts talent, the gap between him and Qin Ming's martial arts strength will only be widening.

But now seeing Qin Ming's strength, he really realized the gap between them.

In the previous battle, even if he used other Daoyuan techniques, it was impossible to change the outcome. He just lost better.

Jin Zhijun's eyes didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he saw Jin Zhizhi, he saw that she was cheering happily.

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On the challenge arena, Qin Ming gradually pushed Jin Zhian down the stage. He had fully mastered the situation and implemented his plan in an orderly manner.

Jin Zhian turned a blind eye to his attack. He was full of confidence in his ultimate defense and would be able to persist until he forced Jin Zhian down the challenge arena.

Jin Zhian looks at the smile on Qin Ming's face. He is very worried now. If he goes on like this, he must be pushed into the challenge arena in public. It's a little ugly.

He was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

"This is a challenge arena battle. If it's normal, Qin Ming's strategy is of no use to me." Jin Zhian sighed in his heart.

Only by fighting in the challenge arena can he push down the challenge arena and win. If there is a real life and death battle, there will be no rules, and he will not be so passive.

"It seems that I can only use the blood ability of Jinxuan macaque family." Jin Zhian took a deep breath, and he simply stepped back along Qin Ming.

Seeing that Jin Zhian didn't resist, he pushed him to the edge of the challenge arena very smoothly and won the competition immediately. Qin Ming was not at all happy, but was unprecedentedly vigilant.

Jin Zhian's momentum suddenly changed. Qin Ming felt that Jin Zhian suddenly became a towering mountain, like a high sun.

In Qin Ming's mind, life is equal.

Whether the creatures in the supreme world or those in other worlds, they are essentially no different, and no one is more noble than anyone.

Even a human warrior without blood can develop a way of martial arts that depends on the essence blood stone of the source animal.

Because he firmly believes that life is equal, he will not despise anyone because of his blood, nor will he feel inferior because of his strong blood and powerful forces behind him.

For this reason, he was able to get along with them on an equal footing when he first met xuanbing and Jin Zhizhi.

Ordinary martial artists can't do this at all.

You can't even get along equally, let alone make friends with them.

He has always felt that all people are equal, but now he feels the momentum of Jin Zhian, and even has the idea that he is inferior to others, and the other party is naturally superior to him.

"This is... The power of the supreme blood!" Qin Ming was shocked and stopped pressing Jin Zhian. Instead, he simply gave up his immediate victory and fled as quickly as possible.

But it was too late. Jin Zhian bullied him and stabbed him in the chest with a sword. The speed was too fast for him to stop,