Alchemy & Martial Supreme

However, he wanted to maintain the position of Origin Scholar Eldest Brother. He didn't want to become an Earth Warrior at all. He just wanted to build a foundation and learn origin techniques with all his might.    

This wasn't a loss either. If it was after Earth Warrior, then it would be a loss. He also needed to learn origin techniques in advance.    

As Eldest Brother of Moon Wolf Sect, he could obtain more resources than Earth Warrior, and he could also help his father control Origin Scholar disciples.    

Why not?    

He had been stuck at the peak of the Origin Scholar for two years.    

In these two years, he had learned the origin technique that matched the Moon Wolf Blood Essence, the Moon Wolf Mirage Sword Technique.    

Although he had only just started learning the Moon Wolf Mirage Sword Technique.    

However, Qin Ming did not even know the origin technique. It was because he had been forced into a corner by the exquisite sword technique that he had just started learning.    

"Haha..."    

He laughed out loud. After a combo, Xi Hsing seized the opportunity and swung his sword horizontally.    

The angle of this sword was tricky. It was the essence of the Moon Wolf Phantom Sword Technique. When Qin Ming saw the sword coming at him, he wanted to dodge, but there was no way to escape.    

As long as he dodged, his body's center of gravity would definitely deviate.    

This would not do.    

Once his center of gravity deviated, he might not even be able to stand stably. In the next instant, if Xi Hsing attacked, not only could he not dodge, he could not even block.    

He might be killed directly.    

He could not dodge this attack.    

"I can only fight with brute force."    

Qin Ming clenched his fist tightly and roared furiously. He then threw a punch at Xi Hsing.    

"Are you not going to dodge anymore?"    

Xi Hsing's face carried a mocking expression. The sword in his hand slashed towards Qin Ming's fist.    

He wanted to cripple Qin Ming's fist.    

The sharp silver sword was glowing with a white light. It trembled slightly, and as it trembled, a tiny sound was heard.    

There was a small wisp of Origin Qi attached to the blade. Even though there was only a small amount of Origin Qi, when it was combined with the blade, this Origin Qi could play a huge role.    

"Hmph..."    

Qin Ming let out a cold snort as he looked at the sharp sword. He spread his fist into a palm, and his five fingers trembled at the fastest speed possible.    

With a slight vibration, he collided with the long sword. In an instant, there was a continuous sound.    

After that, Qin Ming quickly retreated, clutching his chest as he panted heavily.    

His hands were dripping with blood.    

Receiving the backlash from the long sword, Xi Hsing took two steps back, his face full of pride.    

"Haha... Qin Ming, you lost."    

"If you want to beat me, then in your next life!"    

If Qin Ming lost this time, it would be a waste of time. He would kill Qin Ming at all costs.    

If he had the chance, he wanted to kill Qin Ming on the fighting stage.    

Although there were rules in the sect that prevented him from doing so.    

However, as long as Qin Ming died, everything would be for naught.    

No one would make a fuss about a dead man.    

He believed that his father would bear everything for him.    

"Hu... Hu..."    

Qin Ming's hands were dripping with blood, and his body was brimming with fighting spirit.    

Wasn't it just that he didn't have any Source Device?    

It was just that he didn't know any Origin Skills, so what was the big deal?    

If he could use his Heavenly Eye to attack, he would be able to defeat him with just a single strike.    

Even if he couldn't use his Heaven Eyes, he might still be able to fight back.    

"I'm counting on you, dao"    

Qin Ming closed his eyes and felt the red in the air.    

When he was in the small world, his path was filled with small red particles.    

After becoming an Origin Scholar and arriving at the Skydragon World, his path was completely red.    

In his field of vision, the red dots connected. With a thought, the red dots rushed towards him.    

Clenching his fist tightly, origin Qi lingered on it, as if he was holding a red cloud in his hand.    

Suddenly, Qin Ming opened his eyes, and his pupils turned red.