Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Cangyu still wanted to strive for some better conditions, but when he thought of how he would lose compared to Qin Ming, he suddenly felt dull.

As for why there are only two competitions, if one person wins one of the two competitions, what should be considered? None of the people present thought about this issue.

Qin Ming felt that it was impossible to lose his two games anyway, and adding the third game was unnecessary.

Others think that in fact one competition is enough, and more competitions will just make Qin Ming struggle a bit more, and it doesn't make any sense.

Two matches and three matches are of little significance!

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There are two alchemy furnaces more than one meter high on a spacious martial arts platform. These two alchemy furnaces are the most common stone alchemy furnaces and are extremely simple.

This pill refining furnace was won by Chang Yu, because he knew that the army had a magical pill refining furnace. If they used their own alchemy furnaces to compare, Qin Ming would definitely be at a disadvantage in this regard.

Next to the alchemy furnace, there are two dark red square tables with expensive pen, ink, paper and inkstone neatly placed on the tables.

At the forefront of the stage of performing martial arts, there are a dozen warriors, all of whom are wearing cyan elder costumes. Cang Yu is standing out. He is frowning, feeling restless.

There are more than a thousand chairs behind the elders, and these chairs are already full of disciples of Shen Wuzong.

They are more interested in young people who don't know the heights of the sky and dare to compete with Emperor Dan Di Jujun. They want to see how sacred Qin Ming who said that Lan Zhi is his wife is not ashamed.

An elder stood on the martial arts stage, checked the equipment for the test, and after making sure that they were all ready, he faced the audience and announced loudly: "The test begins now, please come on stage!"

There are only two chairs on the left. Qin Ming and Qin Wu are sitting on the chairs without any support team, looking extremely lonely.

Hearing the elders on the stage shouting, Qin Ming stood up and walked towards the stage with ease.

"Qin Ming, I believe you, you will definitely win!" Qin Wu suddenly shouted behind her.

Qin Ming paused slightly, nodded, resolutely continued to move forward, and soon stood on the martial arts stage.

There were more than twenty chairs on the opposite side, and Ju Jun also stood up, smiled lightly, stepped slightly, and flew onto the martial arts stage, facing Qin Ming's eyes.

"Qin Ming, it is not easy for you to cultivate to the peak of Wu Zun at such a young age. For your sake of being young and ignorant, if you kneel on the ground now and give me nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine beeps, I can Consider canceling the competition." Ju Jun said with a slanted eye and a charity expression.

At the same time, a pair of thief eyes glanced at Qin Wu who came up and down from time to time, thinking to herself.

"If I kill Qin Ming, not only can I defeat Cangyu's power and establish my own prestige, but the little beauty over there can also let me ask for anything."

"As long as Qin Ming is dead, I can take the opportunity to throw Cang Yu out of the sect. I can fabricate that Qin Ming is a spy of the scorpion force, so as Qin Ming's associate, she is not allowed to torture herself."

"At that time, as long as you use your own means, you will be able to succumb to the attack. You can do it whatever you want!"

Thinking of the beauty of the little beauty on the bed, the saliva from the corners of Ju Jun's mouth came out.

Qin Wu only felt that a poisonous snake was staring at him, and couldn't help but chill, and looked around without any vision.