Alchemy & Martial Supreme

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. If these Zhengqi Sect disciples have the courage to fight them to the death, there is no telling who will win. But if you run away when you see an ambush, if you lose your courage, you will definitely lose.

"Kill!" Qin Ming also pretended to chase him and slashed at a Zhengqi Sect disciple.

Song Zhou was also chasing a Zhengqi Sect disciple beside Qin Ming.

Suddenly, the whole forest screamed for killing.

"Please let me go, I will never fight again." The Zhengqi Sect disciple who was suppressed and beaten by Qin Ming cried out.

Seeing how naughty he was, Qin Ming knew that this Zhengqi Sect disciple must be on the battlefield for the first time.

He was the one who said the loudest thing about running away just now, but he moved the slowest and was easily caught up by Qin Ming.

Now that he couldn't defeat Qin Ming, he begged for mercy again.

"Since you have decided to join the war, you must fight to the end. There is no reason to let you go half-fight."

Qin Ming smiled.

He was determined to fish in troubled waters. The other Zhengqi Sect disciples were already being pestered by someone. If he let this person go, how could he pretend to be so?

The disciples of the Zhengqi Sect lost their courage, were defeated, and soon began to suffer from attrition.

On the Qixin Sect side, Zhang Junjun was indeed a ninth-level martial artist, and he was very good at using his spiritual skills. In just a moment, two Zhengqi Sect disciples had already died in his hands.

Qin Ming saw that time was almost up, so he used a little strength to directly kill the Zhengqi Sect disciple who begged for mercy.

"Song Qing, that's right. Did you kill one too?" Song Zhou held up a head and walked to Qin Ming with a smile and said.

Qin Ming packed up the body of the Zhengqi Sect and said with a smile, "You can kill people faster than me. Moreover, my opponent is a coward and can't compare with your opponent."

Song Zhou patted Qin Ming's shoulder

, said, "Don't stay too far away from me when you participate in battles in the future. If you encounter danger, I will not be able to rescue you in time."

Qin Ming nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Song. I will stay closer to you next time."

"Okay, everyone, come here!" Zhang Junjun shouted when he saw that everyone had killed their opponents.

Everyone took the trophies and walked near Zhang Junjun.

Qin Ming looked at the team and found that except for two disciples who were slightly injured, no one suffered any losses.

There were also some enemies killed, about ten, but obviously these ten were not enough for this large team.

After Zhang Junjun and others arrived, he said, "Do you want to continue the ambush or go back first?"

Before Qin Ming and Song Zhou spoke, other disciples made a noise

"What are you going to do? It doesn't matter if you carry your head alone!"

"Now there are not enough people to divide the heads when we go back. One person is not enough. If we go back, why don't we still have to come out?"

Zhang Junjun said, "In this case, let's continue the ambush!

After everyone has collected enough heads, we will discuss it again! "

"Okay! Follow Senior Brother Zhang and you will have meat to eat!"

"Yes, you are right to follow Senior Brother Zhang. How can you have such a good opportunity to make contributions when you go back?"

When they heard Zhang Junjun said that they should continue to ambush, everyone flattered Zhang Junjun and made Zhang Junjun feel very comfortable.

"Let's go, there's blood here, it's not safe, let's go and ambush somewhere else!"

Zhang Junjun waved his hand and said.

Under the leadership of Zhang Junjun, everyone found a place and set up an ambush according to the method just now.

There was a successful sneak attack, and everyone's morale was high.

The success of this sneak attack also made Zhang Junjun's prestige within the team even higher. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. If these Zhengqi Sect disciples have the courage to fight them to the death, there is no telling who will win. But if you run away when you see an ambush, if you lose your courage, you will definitely lose.

"Kill!" Qin Ming also pretended to chase him and slashed at a Zhengqi Sect disciple.

Song Zhou was also chasing a Zhengqi Sect disciple beside Qin Ming.

Suddenly, the whole forest screamed for killing.

"Please let me go, I will never fight again." The Zhengqi Sect disciple who was suppressed and beaten by Qin Ming cried out.

Seeing how naughty he was, Qin Ming knew that this Zhengqi Sect disciple must be on the battlefield for the first time.

He was the one who said the loudest thing about running away just now, but he moved the slowest and was easily caught up by Qin Ming.

Now that he couldn't defeat Qin Ming, he begged for mercy again.

"Since you have decided to join the war, you must fight to the end. There is no reason to let you go half-fight."

Qin Ming smiled.

He was determined to fish in troubled waters. The other Zhengqi Sect disciples were already being pestered by someone. If he let this person go, how could he pretend to be so?

The disciples of the Zhengqi Sect lost their courage, suffered heavy defeats, and soon began to suffer from attrition.

On the Qixin Sect side, Zhang Junjun was indeed a ninth-level martial artist, and he was very good at using his spiritual skills. In just a moment, two Zhengqi Sect disciples had already died in his hands.

Qin Ming saw that time was almost up, so he used a little strength to directly kill the Zhengqi Sect disciple who begged for mercy.

"Song Qing, that's right. Did you kill one too?" Song Zhou held up a head and walked to Qin Ming with a smile and said.

Qin Ming packed up the body of the Zhengqi Sect and said with a smile, "You can kill people faster than me. Moreover, my opponent is a coward and cannot be compared with your opponent."

Song Zhou patted Qin Ming's shoulder

, said, "Don't stay too far away from me when you participate in battles in the future. If you encounter danger, I will not be able to rescue you in time."

Qin Ming nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Song. I will stay closer to you next time."

"Okay, everyone, come here!" Zhang Junjun shouted when he saw that everyone had finished killing their opponents.

Everyone took the trophies and walked near Zhang Junjun.

Qin Ming looked at the team and found that except for two disciples who were slightly injured, no one suffered any losses.

There were also some enemies killed, about ten, but obviously these ten were not enough for this large team.

After Zhang Junjun and others arrived, he said, "Do you want to continue the ambush or go back first?"

Before Qin Ming and Song Zhou spoke, other disciples made a noise

"What are you going to do? It doesn't matter if you carry your head alone!"

"Now there are not enough people to divide the heads when we go back. One person is not enough. If we go back, why don't we still have to come out?"

Zhang Junjun said, "In this case, let's continue the ambush!

After everyone has collected enough heads, we will discuss it again! "

"Okay! Follow Senior Brother Zhang and you will have meat to eat!"

"Yes, you are right to follow Senior Brother Zhang. How can you have such a good opportunity to make contributions when you go back?"

When they heard Zhang Junjun said that they should continue to ambush, everyone flattered Zhang Junjun and made Zhang Junjun feel very comfortable.

"Let's go, there's blood here, it's not safe, let's go and ambush somewhere else!"

Zhang Junjun waved his hand and said.

Under the leadership of Zhang Junjun, everyone found a place and set up an ambush according to the method just now.

There was a successful sneak attack, and everyone's morale was high.

The success of this sneak attack also made Zhang Junjun's prestige within the team even higher.