Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The other party is just the prince's servant, and he is the prince's younger brother.

If he listened to what he said, does it mean that he is not even as good as a dog under the prince?

The more the opponent told him to stop, the more he should continue to attack.

In the end, he directly killed this brazen warrior, and let the entire Qingyuan country see how powerful he was.

"Let you see how powerful I Qingqin is."

Seeing the timing, the short-haired prince in purple clothes cut off Qin Ming's arm at the fastest speed in his life.

"The speed of my sword has reached its peak. As long as he cut off his arm, his punch will be useless."

"My move is both an attack and a defense. It's wonderful."

He was already intoxicated by this sword.

As soon as this sword came out, it seemed that the entire Qingyuan Kingdom could not match him.

Qin Ming didn't even look at this sword. Although he was fighting with Qingqin, he still paid attention to his surroundings.

After his careful observation, there is a small gap, as long as the speed is fast enough, he seems to be able to escape from somewhere.

"Boom!"

The attacking fist finally blasted on Qingqin.

The sword that Qingqin was sure to win was slashed in the air.

At the last minute, Qin Ming avoided the attack with a slight shifting technique.

"What source technique is this!?"

After spitting out blood, Qingqin raised his arm tiredly, pointed at Qin Ming and asked.

Qin Ming's punch not only shattered the ribs on his chest, but also shattered his proud dream.

"Young Master Qing." Seeing Qingqin being hit, the celestial guards nearby shouted and surrounded him.

Taking the opportunity, Qin Ming flew toward the exit.

He also found that what he attacked seemed to be an important figure in an important celebration of the country. In the end, he bald his head.

His control of his strength has reached the point where he wants to do what he wants. The other party just broke a few bones and lay on the bed for a few months, without life threatening.

Qin Ming stayed a hand, he had already forgotten his mercy, but Qingqin could not accept his kindness.

Qingqin, who has never been hurt and has never been defeated, is now annoyed.

"Kill him for me and send out the Qingying team!"

"Young Master Qing, Qingying is the foundation of our Qingyuan country. You can't use it until the most dangerous time." A guard persuaded him.

"Huh!" Qingqin stared at the opponent with fierce eyes: "He has hurt me. Isn't this damaging the foundation of Qingyuan country."

"I think you don't take me seriously, you have opinions on me."

"Don't dare!" The guard quickly bent over and arched his hands, trembling.

Other celestial scholars who had wanted to persuade, seeing this situation, quickly closed their mouths.

"Don't call Qingying yet?" Qingqin snorted coldly and said.

Several people looked at me and I looked at you. They all took out a token from their arms and put them on their sides while playing.

The voice is strong, with a tragic rhythm, passing through the entire Qingyuan city.

Hearing the sound, everyone in Qingqin City became nervous.

For many years, they have not heard such a voice.

This is the calling sound that is only allowed to be played when Qingyuan Kingdom is most dangerous.

In the distance, as the sound spreads, there are clear and crisp eagle calls one after another.

A warrior, taking advantage of Qingying's flight into the sky, came towards them.

More celestial soldiers were also alarmed, following the sound, holding weapons, and feeling this place at their fastest speed.