Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"I didn't take it, so I didn't take it. I don't care about lying!" Elder Gao said.    

"But I don't believe it. Our people saw it with their own eyes. If you didn't take it, would there be a ghost?" Zhang Huai mocked. " Besides, there were only Qixin Sect and Zhenqi Sect in the secret realm. Are you trying to say that it was taken by Joyful Union Sect?"    

"It's not impossible!" Elder Gao said.    

"Bullshit!" Zhang Huai cursed, "How many people have come from the Joyful Union Sect? They are all being held back. Only the Zhenqi Sect has extra manpower.    

Furthermore, I remember that there was a sinister Martial Cultivator from the Zhenqi Sect. It has been attacking our Qixin Sect all this time and killed two elders. It was most likely him who took it. "    

"We don't know the Martial Cultivator you mentioned. He isn't a disciple of our Zhenqi Sect!" Elder Gao continued.    

"Haha..." Elder Zhang Huai threw his head back and laughed, "They aren't from your Zhenqi Sect. Could they be from our Qixin Sect?    

You have to admit that you stole our Qixin Herb. Do you really want us to destroy your Zhenqi Sect? "    

"I said I didn't take it, so I didn't take it. As for whether you believe me or not, it's up to you!" Elder Gao said in a loud voice.    

"I can believe it if you want me to! Hand over the Martial Cultivator and we'll leave immediately!" Zhang Huai said.    

"I'll say it again. We don't know that Martial Cultivator, he isn't a disciple of our Zhenqi Sect!" Elder Gao said in a deep voice.    

"I think you're being stubborn." Zhang Huai said loudly, "Disciples of Qixin Sect, listen up! Destroy the Zhenqi Sect for me!"    

"Yes!" The disciples of the Qixin Sect responded loudly and rushed towards the disciples of the Zhenqi Sect.    

"This is a good opportunity!" When Qin Ming saw the chaotic scene, he immediately moved close to an elder of the Qixin Sect.    

The elder was killing the disciples of the Zhenqi Sect, while the other elders of the Zhenqi Sect were entangled in the fight. None of them had the same level of strength as him, making them look majestic for a moment.    

"Don't kill me, I'm innocent! Please don't come over!" Qin Ming pretended to beg for mercy, his legs trembling.    

"Haha..." The elder of the Qixin Sect laughed, "Who asked you to be a disciple of the Zhenqi Sect? All disciples of the Zhenqi Sect deserve to die!"    

After saying that, the elder casually swung his blade at Qin Ming.    

"Pill God Body, fight!"    

When the blade was about to hit him, Qin Ming used the word 'Pill God Body' and instantly became a mighty warrior of the Martial Spirit. He threw a punch at the elder of the Qixin Sect who was right in front of him.    

"You..." Qin Ming's Qi suddenly became stronger. The elder instantly knew that he had fallen into a trap, but since the blade was already in his hand, it was impossible for him to retrieve it.    

The elder exerted even more force to push Qin Ming away.    

Unfortunately, Qin Ming had found this opportunity with great difficulty. How could he let it go to waste?    

He had already expected this to happen. He immediately dodged the incoming blade and punched the elder in the chest.    

"Pu!" The elder's chest caved in, and he was sent flying hundreds of meters away.    

Qin Ming dodged, and before the elder of Qixin Sect could land on the ground, he sent another kick towards the elder's head.    

What a good guy.    

Qin Ming deliberately launched a punch, and it landed heavily on the elder's head. The elder's head was sent flying away, and no one knew where it went.    

He waved his hand and kept the corpse. After that, he disappeared from the battlefield in a flash.    

"Kill! An elder of the Qixin Sect had died. We have a helper here. Today, the Zhenqi Sect is going to win for sure. "    

The scene of Qin Ming killing an elder of the Qixin Sect was seen by everyone. A disciple of the Zhenqi Sect shouted out loudly on the spot.    

Instantly, the morale of all the disciples of the Zhenqi Sect shook.