Originally, Jin Wuming was mentally prepared, and one of the Yuan Tian being beheaded would definitely cause resistance. The opponent's moves were definitely not as powerful as his, but if Yuan Tian took the opportunity to throw the Heavenly Thunder Son, he would throw out his golden silkworm shield. Don't look at the golden silkworm shield, which is not hard, but it is extremely tough, and it smashed directly into Yuantian with the golden shield against the heavenly thunder, so that this kid can suffer the consequences.

This plan sounded good, but Yuan Tian didn't plan to throw the Heavenly Thunder Son to sneak attack at all. After three years of hellish training, he has reached a certain level of physical strength and has realized a special set of combat methods.

The four figures were all fake, and it seemed too late when Jin Wuming found out that something was wrong. A fiery red light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the person couldn't open his eyes, not only the dazzling problem, but the scorching temperature also made Jin Wuming feel that his hair was about to be set on fire.

"Golden Shield!"

It's really too late if you don't resist at this time, and the little golden shield was originally kept by Jin Wuming to prevent Yuan Tian from sneaking up with the Heavenly Thunder. Now that the powerful fire has hit the top of his head, he has to summon the golden shield to resist.

"Boom ......"

With such a fierce and ruthless fire fist, Yuan Tianren fell sharply from mid-air, his feet were up, his head was down, and his fists were placed in front of him. This blow of the double fire fist really hit the golden shield, and Jin Wuming, the great monk of the dignified Flying Ascension Realm, felt as if he had been smashed by a hill that fell from the sky.

At this time, he had to thank the Jin family for giving him some exercises to practice the body, and he was also half a Dharma Body Double Cultivator. This fire fist came so suddenly, there was no time to launch the sword qi to fight, Jin Wuming could only hold the shield and rely on his body to resist.

"Crunch!"

The heavy fire fist hit the golden shield and made an embarrassing sound, and Jin Wuming was not comfortable at the moment. He is mainly a sword cultivator, and he has only practiced a little in terms of strength, which is not professional. This guy Yuan Tian regards physical training as food, and his physical cultivation has always followed the footsteps of Fa cultivation. Especially after three years of hellish special training, coupled with the absorption of purple qi from the east every morning, the Tianyang Divine Technique Exercises have tempered the body even stronger.

Jin Wuming scolded his mother angrily in his heart at this moment, the strength of the dignified Ascending Stage Great Cultivator was not as good as a stinky boy of the ninth layer of the Feather Transformation Stage, and he felt that this face was really embarrassing. If it was a sword qi competition, Yuan Tian would definitely not be his opponent. Yuantian's five sword qi were not as powerful as Jin Wuming's sword qi, but he couldn't stand it a little when this punch hit him.

"Hey!"

Jin Wuming suddenly felt a loosening of his body, thinking that Yuantian's fist strength had no follow-up strength, and thought to himself that this kid must have suddenly erupted just now, but in the end, it turned out that it was a monk in the Feather Transformation Stage, even if he reached the peak of the ninth layer, he was not a great monk in the Ascension Period, and it was obviously a lack of stamina.

"Hit Beat Beat ......"

How do you know that Jin Wuming was just about to rejoice, when he heard the sound of constant beating from Yuan Tian's mouth, and at the same time launched a quick punch combo. This move was also developed from Xuanyuan Kaitian Gong, which was originally in a standing position and then fired a hundred consecutive punches at the enemy in front of him. Now it has been changed by Gentian to hit quickly and continuously from top to bottom, and the fist is wrapped in condensed fire attribute energy.

If it is a hundred-step divine fist that knocks out the fire beam at once, it will definitely not be able to complete a hundred punches in a row and quickly, but it can be done by condensing the fire attribute energy on the two fists without scattering, which can also increase the power of the punch.

If this is the only way, it will not make a Flying Ascension Stage Great Cultivator so embarrassed, Yuan Tian also invented a new method, that is, the fire attribute energy is also condensed on the feet to play the role of stasis. When every fire fist blasts out, it is matched with the explosive power coming from the soles of the feet.

"Bang ......"

The sound of the beating was fast, and it was even more lively than the secular mortals setting off firecrackers during the festival, and Jin Wuming resisted with a shield and had no chance to fight back. He only needed to be distracted for a moment now, and he was crushed by this continuous wave of punches.

Jin Wuming was about to die of anger, one of his dignified Ascending Stage Great Monks was pressed and beaten by a small Feather Transformation Stage ninth-layer monk, and he was also a young monk. If he doesn't have the ability himself, forget it, the key is that many of his skills were calculated by Yuan Tian before he had time to show them.

Yuantian's fire fist is heavier than one punch, and the force is mutual, and he himself must bear a certain amount of rebound force. Looking at Yuantian's arms again, they were already thickened for almost a circle, especially the muscle bundles of the forearms were all applauded, and they looked good one by one. The two balls of fire attribute energy condensed in the fist were like large lead balls, adding a lot to the power of each blow.

With such a quick punch hitting the hard golden shield, to be honest, Yuantian's arm was also a little numb. This is also thanks to the fire attribute energy to support it, so as not to break his hand bones. Of course, Yuantian's hand bones are not so easy to crack now, and it is not in vain to continue to recover from fractures and then fractures and recover again in the past three years. Even if you crack your hand bones now, you can recover very quickly.

Yuan Tian's own arms were a little sore, but it was conceivable that Jin Wuming's two arms, which were struggling to support him below, had long been numb and unconscious, and even his waist and back were sore. He knew that he had to hold on, and if he couldn't, it would not be the golden shield that would be bombarded, but his own head.

Jin Wuming is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for Yuantian's strength to weaken. Punching so quickly and violently will definitely not last long, as long as he holds on until Gentian's punch makes a mistake, Jin Wuming will seize the opportunity of that moment to give him a Jedi counterattack.

I have to say that the combat experience and psychological quality of the great monk of the Flying Ascension Period still have a certain level, and Yuan Tian calculated him before, and now he also has to calculate Yuan Tian. Just when Jin Wuming's entire upper body was numb, and even his legs began to tremble, and he was about to kneel, he felt that Yuantian's fist speed had slowed down, and his power had also weakened.

It's a good opportunity, definitely a good one, just hold on a little longer. Jin Wuming clenched his teeth, and even his gums were bleeding because he was too hard. The two of them are now seeing who can survive to the end, and as long as one of them has a flaw, it will be a losing game. This game of deathmatch was dragged in by Yuan Tian, if the two did not get close, Haier could have used sword qi to fight for a while, and in terms of sword qi, Jin Wuming was obviously stronger than his opponent.

Jin Wuming suddenly felt a loosening of his shoulder, yes, he was now not holding the shield with his arm but with his shoulder, because his arm was really weak. In any case, this is a good opportunity, and a loosening of the shoulder means that Yuantian's strength is exhausted.