"Ming Shao, why are you here at this time, woo, this is not a good place, let's hurry up!" Zheng stared at the eyes of different sizes, and said with a hint of anxiety in his words.

Zheng Ming didn't have the heart to pay attention to Zheng Amazing, at this moment, there was an incorrect thought flowing in his heart.

He felt that his heart was beating fast, and his arm that was holding Yao Yue Qingshu had a feeling of reluctance to let go.

Uncle, could it be that this Yao Yue Qingshu is my nemesis, otherwise, how could my heart beat so hard as a man.

The best option is to ...... Throw this guy aside, but...... But why can't I do it!

Woo, I'm a real man, everything, it's normal. At the moment when he muttered a sentence in his heart, Zheng Ming threw Yao Yue Qingshu to the side.

However, at the moment when he threw Yao Le's mystery down, his palm gently swept towards Yao Leqing's ****.

Although his divine sense had already told him that this place really didn't have anything he thought about, he still couldn't help but come to the field to investigate.

After all, it's about his own normal orientation.

It's a pity that what he feels is a flat horse, which fully confirms his feelings.

Yao Yue Qingshu, who was feeling that he was going to die, also woke up at this moment, and his eyes glared at Zheng Ming fiercely.

Although he didn't speak, the blush that flashed across his cheeks made Zheng Ming's heart tremble again.

How is it possible, now that I have the immovable Zen mind of Bodhidharma, how can I be moved by a man?

Quickly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, Zheng Ming stared at Jiang Wuji, although Zheng Ming didn't use all his strength just now, but in the punch just now, the power that poured out from the opponent's punch also made Zheng Ming very uncomfortable.

"It's not easy for you to be able to take my punch. Jiang Wujian also looked at Zheng Ming solemnly, and said with a hint of indifference in his voice: "But today, no matter who you are, you and him must die!"

As he spoke, Jiang Wujian took a step forward violently, and a stream of blood qi rushed out of his body, and the sky above this blood qi evolved the sun and the moon, shining across the void.

"Qi Qi Xiao Han, this is Qi Qi Xiao Han who has reached the peak of his true qi!" a young martial artist shouted in horror.

At the same time, some people said loudly: "How is it possible, isn't this angry man a legendary realm?"

"That's the Infinite Battle Body, and only the heirs of the Infinite Combat Body can train the True Qi to the realm of the Qi Rushing Xiao Han!"

Jiang Wuji, who was under the tumbling blood and qi, was like the Heaven and Earth Immortal King at this moment, he took a step forward and said coldly: "Take me another punch." ”

Compared with Jiang Wuji, Zheng Ming was too much worse at the moment, and under the rolling blood and moon, he just stepped forward and threw a punch again.

The fists of the two, this time, also did not have any moves! But in terms of momentum, Zheng Ming was really too bad.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the two fists collided, Jiang Wuji's sleeves burst out with a huge opening, and as for Zheng Ming, he took three steps back in a row.

Regardless of victory or defeat, this result made all the people of the Supreme Alliance feel incredible, especially Su Xiaoman, who had the Taixuan Divine Bone, was a little dumbfounded.

In her heart, although she was a little unconvinced by Jiang Wuji, she was not short of battle body and first in combat power, which was not just talking.

He is the prestige he has built up over the years on the bones of the golden bloodline and the inheritance of the divine bones.

Although the heirs of the Seven Golden Bloodlines and the Five Great Divine Bones were not convinced by each other, they all had to admit that in terms of combat power, in terms of the strength of their true qi, the heirs of the invincible battle body had always been the first.

The only one who can oppose the invincible battle body is the supreme Dao body.

But the man in front of him obviously didn't have anything special, but he and Jiang Wujian punched each other hard.

If the first punch, Jiang Wujian was still a little merciful, then in the second punch, Jiang Wujian had already shown a vision of being angry, and it can be said that Jiang Wujian at this moment had already used the strength of his whole body.

Jiang Wujian looked at his broken sleeves, and a raging flame ignited in his eyes, this was not a flame of anger, but a raging battle intent.

In the eyes of almost everyone, the most important thing for the invincible combat body is the invincible combat body, but in fact, the most important thing for the invincible combat body is a battle word.

Fight the heavens and the earth, punish the gods and demons!

Zheng Ming's palm had a feeling of wanting to burst, and the true qi that rushed into his body was more like a wild dragon, raging in his body.

If it weren't for the Yi Jin Sutra, which made his meridians ten times stronger, if it weren't for the Washing the Marrow Sutra, which made his bones wash away the impurities and become more powerful, then with the blow just now, Zheng Ming felt that he was afraid that he would be injured.

"I'd like to see if you can still take a few punches from me!" Jiang Wujian threw another punch as he spoke. It's just that the punch at this moment has not completely exploded, and there is a thunderous sound in the surrounding void.

It's like thunder!

And with the blast of this punch, Jiang Wuji's whole person, just like the thunder god who rules the heavens and the earth, spurs the heavens and the earth, and shatters the sky.

Under this punch, everyone around them showed fear. They felt that their martial arts skills and the true meaning they had comprehended had no effect at all under this furious, crazy battle intent.

They looked at Zheng Ming, and many people even began to worry about Zheng Ming.

"Zheng Ming, Jiang Wujian has a flawless combat body, hand-to-hand combat, no one is invincible, retreat!" Yao Yue Qingshu looked at the fist that fell down, and shouted loudly at Zheng Ming.

At this moment, this is the only thing he can do for Zheng Ming.

In Zheng Ming's eyes, the battle intent at this moment was also burning, he hesitated for a moment, did not dodge, but stepped forward and also threw a punch.

And at the moment when Zheng Ming threw this punch, he felt that a heat was surging in his body.

This is the blood of the Yanhuang War!

At the same time, in his body, there is also a kind of power from the flesh, which is also increasing crazily, and this power, in the blink of an eye, has surpassed the physical power obtained by Zheng Ming's cultivation of the Yi Jin Purifying Second Sutra.

This is the power of immeasurable divine blood.

Although the concentration of these two types of blood in Zheng Ming's body was very low, they would get together, which also doubled Zheng Ming's cultivation.

Two fists that seemed to be able to destroy the world collided together again in the eyes of everyone.

This time, the bodies of the two people did not change at all, and it can be said that both of them stayed in their positions.

But with this punch, cracks appeared in Jiang Wuji's arm, and on Zheng Ming's fist, blood was gushing down.

Tens of thousands of people, this moment is extremely silent, even those descendants of the golden bloodline, at this moment, they all looked at the two people who collided in a daze.

Although most people have a thousand martial arts and a hundred true intentions, they have to be trembling by this kind of powerful collision.

At the same time, in the hearts of many people, they felt for the first time that they could achieve such a strong situation without relying on martial arts and relying on their true qi alone!

At this moment, Zheng Ming felt Jiang Wuji's true qi surging towards him, this power made Zheng Ming feel like a storm that swept the heavens and the earth, not only violent, but also implied the power to tear apart all things.

Under this storm, Zheng Ming felt that he was like a big tree in the storm, as if it could be torn apart by this storm at any time.

Through these three struggles, Zheng Ming came to a conclusion, that is, in terms of the quality of true qi, Jiang Wuji's true qi is above himself.

Although Zheng Ming was a little reluctant to accept this situation, the true qi formed by his red sunshine, like a needle, was a little defeated in the collision.

The reason why he was able to maintain the current state of parity with Jiang Wujian was actually the transformation of the body by the two meridians of Yi Jin and the two meridians, as well as the Vajra not bad body obtained from the Bodhidharma Patriarch.

The cracks in Jiang Wuji's arm are constantly cracking at a speed that can be seen by the human eye, and they are also constantly being repaired.

There is no missing battle body, and he can quickly repair the damage received by his body, but Zheng Ming's fist contains the power of Wan Jun, which is also constantly tearing his skin.

He felt that his fist was not touching a fist, but an ancient dark iron.

Who is he, the flesh is really strong enough!

For those warriors who rebelled against the Supreme Alliance, as the leader of the Supreme Alliance, Jiang Wuji, who had an incomparable battle body, was simply a god-like existence.

It was because of Jiang Wuji's existence that they didn't even have the most basic battle intent when facing Jiang Wuji.

But now, they all stared at the boy who seemed to have fallen from the sky, and their eyes were full of hope.

If he can defeat Jiang Wujian and wait for others, maybe he will be able to live!

And the martial artists of the Supreme Alliance, although many people are eager to try at this moment, Yao Le Xuanji and others, who are the pillars of the Supreme Alliance, look at everything in front of them indifferently one by one, and it is obvious that they are not ready to make a move.

They looked at Jiang Wujian and Zheng Ming who were fighting with interest, and their eyes flashed with strange colors.

"Your physical strength is good, but after all, you are only a mortal fetus, I can give you a chance to become my protector, and fight the world with you!" Jiang Wujian slowly withdrew his fist, he looked at Zheng Ming, and said lightly.

The three words of protector made the faces of many people who were watching the excitement change greatly. They are no strangers to the meaning of apologists, and many people's eyes are full of yearning.

For a rising king, there will only be three protectors at most in his life.

Among them, there are those whose cultivation is much higher than him, and there are those who are cultivating after his rise, but among the protectors, the most important ones are the protectors who have grown up with him.

In many places, this protector can directly represent the rising king. There is no lack of combat body, and he is temporarily invincible, the protector of such a character, I don't know how many people are willing to fight their heads and break their blood.

And now, just a battle, Jiang Wujian has made such conditions. (To be continued.) )