All use forbidden techniques

Evil Young Master couldn't quite understand why Qin Ming used a Forbidden Art without hesitation; even a Heaven-Grade Forbidden Art should have side effects when used, right?

Looking at Qin Ming's Aptitude, if he wanted to advance to Martial Venerable, as long as he continued to Cultivate step by step, it was practically a sure thing.

For such a Genius, was it worth throwing away his bright future just for their two lives?

How could they know that the Heaven-Grade Forbidden Art Qin Ming used was very special.

It was a type of Forbidden Art that increased one's own power by borrowing the strength of a Medicinal Pill.

Just because of this ability, it leaped from being an ordinary Forbidden Art among Low Grade Heaven-Grade arts to become a top-tier Forbidden Art among High Grade Heaven-Grade arts.

However, the difficulty of refining the Medicinal Pill was extremely high, which also limited the use of this Forbidden Art.

"Kill." Evil Young Master's Aura changed drastically, his entire body shrouded in black mist, looking very sinister and charming.

Meanwhile, the Holy Lord also used a Forbidden Art, his body flashing with golden light, appearing even more sturdy.

"You block, I attack," Evil Young Master commanded.

The Holy Lord nodded. Although he was somewhat afraid of Qin Ming's iron fists, he had no choice; he knew this was the best way to attack, otherwise, both of them would surely die.

Qin Ming knew he couldn't stop them from using Forbidden Arts, so he just watched them calmly. He was fully confident that even if the opponents used Forbidden Arts, they were still no match for him.

"Come on, let me see what you're made of." Qin Ming was somewhat excited. In his past life, he had never experienced such a blood-pumping battle, and he found the feeling of a warrior.

His whole body trembled with excitement, his blood boiling.

"Fierce Dragon Absolute!" Qin Ming gathered his Spiritual Qi and flew over at high speed. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Evil Young Master and punched towards Evil Young Master's face.

With the two of them together, naturally, the priority was to kill Evil Young Master first.

If he landed a solid punch, since Evil Young Master hadn't practiced a Body Refining Cultivation Technique, he would instantly lose his combat ability.

"Ah." Seeing this powerful punch, the Holy Lord's heart tightened. He realized that if Evil Young Master died, he would definitely be no match for Qin Ming.

Helpless, he channeled his Spiritual Qi, defending with all his might, and stood in front of Evil Young Master.

"Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish." Qin Ming hadn't expected the Holy Lord to actually have such resolve to block this punch for Evil Young Master.

"Bang." A sound like thunder rang out. The Holy Lord's face turned pale, his arms trembled, and he spat out blood.

"So strong." Jue Wuya, who was hiding and watching from the side, had eyes full of yearning.

Touching the Medicinal Pill in his space ring, in that instant, he wished he could also take the Medicinal Pill and rush up to help.

This kind of Martial Emperor-level battle was the battle he had longed for.

"What's going on? Is it thundering?" The Martial Artists currently in Qianyan City all looked up at the sky.

Earlier, Qin Ming's Aura had been directed entirely at Evil Young Master and the Holy Lord, so these Martial Artists hadn't felt it at all.

Now, this sound of thunder made them realize something was wrong.

"That's not thunder, it's a few people fighting… Heavens, they are fighting in the sky, Martial Artists who can fly in the sky… Heavens… they are Martial Emperors."

Many Martial Artists exclaimed. Martial Emperors were rare everywhere; they rarely saw Martial Emperors, let alone a battle between Martial Emperors.

"Run quickly, what are you still looking at? The aftermath of a Martial Emperor's battle is enough to kill you." An elderly Martial Artist shouted loudly.

"I'm not running, I want to watch. Even if I die in the aftermath of the Martial Emperor's battle, it's worth it." Unexpectedly, many Young Men had no intention of running away.