Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Beast Realm looked back and saw that some clansmen did not come back, but were farther away, and could not help but nodded secretly.

Not everyone is not smart, there are still wise people, they don't care about other ridicule eyes and stand on the outermost edge.

Some are smarter. Although they are standing very close to the ring, they are smartly standing behind the elders and other powerhouses.

No matter what the danger, there is the safest.

Some strong people are secretly observing the younger generation of their own family to see who is worthy of focusing on training.

In the arena, Qin Ming felt a powerful force flowing towards his whole body at the heart, and as the force became stronger and stronger, he felt a murderous aura swallowing his heart.

His mind is very firm, and his state of mind has already reached the middle stage of the beast level, and he can easily resist the attack of the demon.

Therefore, he is not at all worried that his martial arts realm will be affected by inner demons when he breaks through the peak of the holy beast realm.

After countless deaths, his will has become so strong that he will not be overwhelmed by anyone's aura. Even the powerful aura of Jin Junyuan's peerless powerhouse cannot make him feel a little timid.

He thought that there would be nothing in this world that could affect his will, but he didn't expect the killing intent in the depths of his bloodline to be so strong that even him was greatly affected.

He only has one feeling now, kill, kill, he wants to kill now, wants to vent the tyranny in the depths of his blood.

Qin Ming's eyes opened, and the inside was crimson. When he looked at Jin Zhi'an, he felt the powerful aura of the supreme bloodline on the other side.

He couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart, and he no longer wanted to suppress it. Immediately, the momentum of his bloodline was completely exuded.

The first to bear the brunt is Jin Zhian, he only feels that Qin Ming in front of him has changed at this moment.

Become violent, become evil, that aura is too terrifying, as if a monster that is not in this world appears, as if he wants to destroy the whole world.

Strong, very strong.

If he encounters a warrior with such a powerful aura in the wild, no matter how low the opponent's martial arts level is, he will definitely escape at the fastest speed without saying a word.

Facing Qin Ming at this moment, Jin Zhi'an felt his scalp numb, his footsteps could not help but retreat, and the momentum of the supreme bloodline on his body completely disappeared.

Since Qin Ming's murderous aura was released, there was no other aura at the scene, and it was all covered up by Qin Ming's aura.

Even he himself, the powerful aura of the Jinxuan macaque bloodline that he inspired, disappeared without a trace.

This is not what he wants to hide. The truth is that when he uses the power of the family blood, he has no ability to hide his breath.

The reason why the breath is completely hidden seems to be because the breath on Qin Ming's body is too strong, which makes the blood in his body feel fear, so the blood spontaneously hides the breath.

"Qin Ming's supreme bloodline is too powerful, should I admit defeat now?" Jin Zhixin was timid and wished to admit defeat now.

But no, he is the patriarch of the Jinxuan macaque clan. So many clansmen watching the scene, it was just a sparring session. He could lose, but if he missed a move, he was scared to admit defeat just because of his aura, which would be a big shame. sent.

It will also have an irreversible effect on his mood.

The road of martial arts should go forward bravely, without the slightest fear.