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#682

Six moves in one

"Oh no!" Qin Ming felt a bit anxious; as the distance increased, his chain attacks would become even more fluid.

To deal with such chain attacks, one must either stay very far away from him—no matter how powerful the chain attacks are, if they cannot hit anyone, they are completely useless.

Or, one must be close enough to him to interrupt his chain attacks, preventing him from connecting them at all.

Right now, the distance had obviously been widened, but not enough for Qin Ming to evade.

"It looks like I have no choice but to risk it!" Qin Ming gritted his teeth, his fists clenched tightly.

"He fell for it!" Seeing Qin Ming take this move head-on, the short-haired Martial Venerable felt a surge of joy. Sure enough, this young Martial Venerable lacked practical combat experience and had been outmaneuvered by him.

Without hesitation, he unleashed move after move, quickly executing seven consecutive strikes. These seven moves connected end-to-tail and flew towards Qin Ming; in mid-flight, they began to undergo Fusion to form an even more powerful strike.

"Risk it!" Qin Ming flew towards the seven strikes, taking one of them head-on before they could join together.

Unfortunately, after blocking this strike, he was knocked back again. By the time he steadied himself and tried to continue disrupting them, the remaining six moves had already completed their Fusion.

"Hahaha… Qin Ming, this is a strike imbued with an Innate Divine Ability. With these six moves combined, you are doomed. Even a Peak Martial Venerable would surely die if they took this strike head-on." The short-haired Martial Venerable laughed wildly; the move he had long plotted was finally unleashed.

In the sky, the six moves combined into a massive water ripple, as if the entire sky were being sliced in two by this ripple.

"Heavens! Is this the true strength of the Martial Venerable of the Pill Alliance? Who could possibly block this heaven-cleaving strike? Qin Ming is finished!"

"It's over, it's over. I originally thought there was a young Martial Venerable who could stand against the Pill Alliance, but I never expected the Martial Venerable of the Pill Alliance to be this strong."

"It seems the Feather Transformation Sect is about to be destroyed. I won't be able to buy any more perfect elixir in the future. What a pity."

"…"

Many Martial Artists watched the strike, which carried an invincible Aura, and sighed, feeling sorry for Qin Ming.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Princess Xia Nuoxue of the Great Xia Dynasty suddenly felt a sense of panic. She had just felt that Qin Ming was a Peerless Genius rarely seen in a thousand years, but now this Genius was about to die right before her eyes, and she was powerless to stop it.

"What is wrong with me? Why am I feeling anxious for him?"

The Seventh Prince stood nearby, observing his sister's strange behavior, lost in thought.

His sister possessed exceptional Talent, was born into the Royal Family, and had unparalleled beauty, so it was inevitable that she would look down upon ordinary men.

Yet Qin Ming had become a Martial Venerable at a young age—the strongest Realm on the continent—and his Alchemy was also unparalleled, having defeated the world-famous Pill Saint.

One could say that a man like Qin Ming was already the most outstanding in the world; it was only natural for his sister to like him. However, could Qin Ming survive this strike?

If it were anyone else, he certainly wouldn't hold out any hope, but since it was a man who had repeatedly created miracles, he suddenly found himself feeling expectant.

"Brother You, Qin Ming is finished. Do you have any way? Is there any way?" Seeing that Qin Ming was in a disadvantageous position and about to be sliced in two by this unrivaled ripple, Yang Quan said in a panic.

"What way could I possibly have? Even if my Old Ancestor were here, there would be nothing to be done now. You can see the power of this strike for yourself—a Martial Venerable's six moves combined; who could possibly block that?" The Third Young Master of the You Family sighed and said.

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