Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Qin Ming didn't have any words, so he just closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind, because he didn't know what to say to Ju Jun.

Ju Ming can't see Qin Jun's voice, but he can't see it.

No one has ever dared to despise himself so much that he can't even talk to himself. He is really arrogant. Even if he is a disciple of cangyu, he should teach a good lesson.

"Qin Ming, what do you mean? Do you despise me?"

"Or do you look down on wushenzong and ignore the whole clan?"

At the same time, Wu Sheng's momentum was pressing towards Qin Ming.

Sitting on the ground, Qin Ming suddenly felt the air around him. It seemed that all the air around him was squeezing him, and he was extremely hard to resist.

This momentum is Ju Jun's all-out effort, but also the pressure after his impatience, which gives full play to the power of martial saint. Qin Ming was extremely distressed by the pressure of the air field.

Next to the Qin dance a heart chirp up, ready to rush up and Ju Jun desperately, even if she knew that it was bound to die, she did not care.

"Ju Jun, do you want to be shameless?" Cangyu, who was under the stage, found the pressure released by Ju Jun for the first time. He stood up in a hurry and gathered his aura. He was ready to rescue Qin Ming at any time.

The entire competition site found that this dramatic scene, all people are whispering, some people think that Qin Ming did wrong, even if it is a bit of strength, should not rely on talent and arrogance.

Some people think that Ju Jun is too much. The competition should look like a contest. Obviously, he is breaking the rules of competition.

"Hum I am so angry because I want to face! " Ju Jun took back his momentum and said in a cold voice, "can't you see what Qin Ming was just doing?"

"He is totally belittling me and the whole wushenzong."

"Well, we'll talk about it later. Now you'd better step up your alchemy! Don't forget, it's time for competition. You only have three hours! " Even the referee stepped forward and stood between Qin Ming and Ju Jun to prevent Ju Jun from shooting rashly again!

The momentum of the martial god was recovered. Qin Ming moved his muscles and bones, stood up and looked directly at Ju Jun.

"I have never despised you, let alone Wu Shenzong."

"On the contrary, wushenzong can do its best to deal with the crab devil forces and make great contributions to the whole world. I admire him very much."

"I don't know what I'm doing that makes you feel despised?"

"He said he didn't despise me. What did he sit down to do?"

"Are you sure you will win? Is it boring to wait? "

"I tell you, don't say it's you. Even if it's your master, he won't be sure to win!" Ju Jun raised his hand and pointed straight at Qin Ming. His eyes protruded, and he looked like he was eating.

Jujun's ferocious appearance did not make him feel afraid. He frowned and was annoyed. It seemed that Ju Jun felt good about himself. He had been immersed in his own world and could not understand people's words.

In this case, or end the farce early, or save Lanzhi as soon as possible.

"Even referee, please help me open the furnace!" Qin Ming didn't continue to talk to Ju Jun, who felt good about himself. He turned his head and suddenly said to the judge next to him.

Qin Ming once again ignored himself, and let Ju Jun's heart burn. Hearing what he said to the referee, he was puzzled. What was Qin Ming doing?