Alchemy & Martial Supreme

In the northern part of the Great Xia Dynasty, Canglang Mountain, there is a sect on the mountain. There are thousands of disciples in the sect. Every day there are an endless stream of warriors who come to worship the mountain.

This is because the sect on the mountain is an upright sect, the Qingfeng Sect, the lord is extremely hospitable, and is willing to teach ordinary martial artists, attracting many people seeking martial arts to come to visit.

And because the lord has a chivalrous heart, there are few thieves nearby, and people live and work in peace and contentment. The reputation of the sect is extremely loud in this area.

However, recently, the entire sect was panicked because the sect master confronted the demon sect.

"Sect Master, you shouldn't kill the one-eyed solo, he is the evil son." A gray-haired old man cried to the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man was upright, and he snorted coldly: "I care about who he is, and doing evil in my area will kill you."

"However, the evil son is a master of Emperor Wu, we can't fight." The old man sighed.

The middle-aged man was faintly worried, but still stubbornly said: "Evil cannot overcome righteousness, and the evil son has a lot of evil and will be retributed."

The old man shook his head, he would be punished if he did a lot of evil, and then the world would be peaceful.

"I think it's better to ask other well-known decent people for help, otherwise the evil son will come and it will be over."

At this moment, a loud noise sounded.

"It's not good, the Demon Sect has come up, and they have ten martial kings leading the team."

The middle-aged man and the old man faintly heard the cries of the disciples.

A disciple ran over, panting and saying, "Zong... Sect Master, it's not good, the Demon Sect has come up, we can't stand it."

"Unreasonable." The middle-aged man took a big knife and walked out.

The warrior who was fighting the demon door outside, saw the middle-aged man, his morale was shocked.

"The Sect Master is here, the Sect Master is here."

The middle-aged man's eyes swept away and his heart was raging.

In such a period of time, the Demon Gate had already hit the door, and the disciple was killed and injured.

"You are the Sect Master Qingfeng, the one who killed solo?" A big man with a huge scar on his face, holding a big knife in his hand, pointed at the middle-aged humanity.

"Yes, it's me!" The middle-aged man straightened his chest. "Flying solo, he is doing evil on my site and is not good to die. Killing him like this is already cheap for him."

"How courageous!" The big man shook his face, and the huge scar looked even more terrifying. "Brothers, this man is the one named by the evil son to kill him."

"Evil son, I..." the middle-aged man spat, disdainfully said.

"Unreasonable." Behind the man with the scar on his face, there were nine burly men who were similar in size to him, all of them holding exactly the same big swords.

Where do these ten big guys stop, a strong momentum spewed from them, covering the entire Qingfeng Sect.

"They have ten martial kings, more than our sect's martial kings, what should we do?"

The disciples of Qingfengzong were frightened and looked at the ten big men in despair.

Their Qingfeng Sect has only four martial kings. Although the masters are strong, they are already incapable of dealing with two. Even if they can resist the six martial kings, what should the remaining four martial kings do?

"Heaven is dead, I am Qingfengzong." Seeing the disciples' low morale, the old man who followed the Qingfengzong lord came out with a cold heart.

"Don't worry about Qingfengzong, I'll help you." A dark-skinned warrior rushed from a distance and arrived on the battlefield in a moment.

"Qingfengzong don't want to worry, they want to hurt the lord, unless they step on my body." Another warrior came rushing, this person wearing a white shirt, majestic and majestic.