Among them, Wu Ming's realm has always remained in a stage of suspicion, and this time it was really beaten.

This time it makes sense.

If the slightly more powerful Martial Sect powerhouses suppress the realm, they, the Martial Kings, will naturally be unnoticeable.

But where is there such a boring martial arts powerhouse who will tease them to play?

Where is there a martial sect that will grovel to the Martial King.

Although the powerhouses of the Martial Sect are not extremely rare in the entire Zero Chen Continent, they are extremely strong, and any one of them is very likely to be the master of a sect.

They can disdain the Martial King by virtue of their status, but they can't offend the majesty of a Martial Sect powerhouse at will.

Those who insult the martial arts sect are not a few things to destroy the clan and destroy the country.

When they recalled their previous behaviors, they couldn't help but leave a cold sweat, it turned out that they had just played with a martial arts powerhouse.

Fortunately, nothing excessive has been done yet.

The stronger the strength they came into contact with, the more powerful they were, the more they could understand the bullstaking of the Martial Sect, and almost all of the sect's admonitions were not to provoke the Martial Sect.

Even if it is an existence that has just reached the realm of the Martial Sect.

Between Martial Sect and Martial King, there is an insurmountable gap, a kind of divine power given by the Heavenly Dao. With the blessing of that kind of divine power, the Martial Sect already has a small invincible state.

Space, time, and the number of lives that are incomprehensible. These three forces have transcended the human race itself and communicated with the Heavenly Dao.

If these thoughts were known to Wu Ming, how would the latter feel?

"Wu Zong?"

Ye Chenxing's head suddenly shook, and he looked up at Wu Ming's giant hand.

He guessed Wu Ming's general strength, but after all, he never thought that Wu Ming's true identity was actually Wu Zong.

Under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, all concealment is useless.

Ye Chenxing explored this cave this time, because he heard that this cave has an elixir that can make people break through to the peak of the Martial King in an instant.

Because of extremely special reasons, Ye Chenxing has been stuck in the eighth rank of the Martial King for a whole year, but even so, he is also the first person under the Martial Sect, and his strength and means can be seen.

Even the Heavenly Dao did not dare to descend the slightest Heavenly Dao Spiritual Tribulation, which caused the Ye Chenxing Realm to be difficult to improve.

Against the Martial Sect, with Ye Chenxing's strength now, it is still a little difficult.

If it is the peak of a first-grade martial sect or a martial king, Ye Chenxing still has the strength to fight, but Wu Ming's strength really can't be tested.

Wu Ming was condescending, and his fist had already been struck. The more I couldn't see the pressure of the fist, the more tricky it became.

Ye Chenxing gritted his teeth and had no choice but to bite the bullet. He didn't dare to pay attention to it anymore, and swung a punch with all his might.

The dust behind him is already clear enough to see the lines of his body, and a pair of dust eyes are deep and bright, and this level of dust is a superior asset.

"When the dust rises, so does victory, and when the dust falls, defeat is decided. ”

"I'm here to take the punch. ”

The dust punch touched Wu Mingju's hand.

When spiritual power collides, the world will be turned upside down.

There was silence for three seconds, and the entire area was plunged into a turbulent aura wave, except for the clouds of smoke and dust in the sky, and the figure in it could not be seen.

Bang.

The aura aftermath has already posed a certain threat to everyone, and even if they retreat to a certain distance, they will all suffer a shock.

The previous mutilated Martial Sect's palm seal was certainly terrifying, but it was not as devastating as this kind of imminent impact.

Some local geniuses who were a little weaker could not stand on their feet, and they were slightly injured under the shock.

Even the cave land beneath them was torn apart by bottomless cracks.

There is no place to stand.

"Ethereal Peak, go. ”

As soon as the scales twisted, a palm-sized mountain appeared in his hand.

She recited a few words of mantra before she saw the mountain peak turn into a boulder and fall from the sky, jamming several cracks.

"Get up there!"

Someone snorted.

This place is already dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be crushed, who knows what kind of crisis there will be underground.

"Thank you fairy for your help, in this case, I have to show my hand!"

The red-haired man in the robe looked at the mist in the sky and laughed.

"I, Wu Zhixiu, don't have other skills, but I'm still handy at cleaning up all kinds of fog. Trail gourd, go you. ”

He threw a small gourd, the mouth of which was aimed at the mist.

Soon, the fog that obstructed the view was sucked in by the gourd at a great speed.

They were finally able to see what was going on in the sky, and the sound of the bombardment lasted only a short time before it disappeared completely, and it was clear that the matter was over.

"Look at that arm?"

One of the left arms of the Dust One had been shattered and destroyed, and at the same time, Ye Chenxing's corresponding arm was also scarred and bloodstained.

Not only that, Ye Chenxing's aura was vain, his face was pale, and he couldn't even stand in the air, crumbling.

This scene is shocking enough.

Ye Chenxing protected his left arm, his face full of despair, because Wu Ming was terrifyingly strong.

Wu Ming, who was fighting against him, didn't seem to have even a slight scratch on his huge fist.

Even if there is only a trace, it will be caught by Ye Chenxing, but unfortunately the facts are the facts, and no chance will be given.

"The dust one is also defeated. ”

Even Ye Chenxing, who was known as the first person under the Martial Sect among them, was not Wu Ming's opponent.

One of the people is afraid of death, and he is Chu Hua. If he had been fully capable of beating Wu Ming, he didn't know how many rounds he would be able to last.

Chu Hua's strength has recovered to the level of a martial king, and there is still a certain distance from his peak level.

His gaze at Wu Ming had changed to respect.

The dust dissipated, turning into a light rain of sand and falling down, and at the same time, the two figures fell together.

Wu Ming has already collected his fists, and the size of WeChat for a long time is not good for his skin.

"I've seen Lord Wuzong later."

Seeing Wu Ming landing, everyone no longer hesitated, and shouted with their fists in their hands.

The shouting scared Wu Ming.

Wu Zong! Himself?

Isn't he just a mortal spirit?

"Wu Zong? ”

Wu Ming originally wanted to leave this place, but now he found that it seemed that he could gain something through them.

"Being able to defeat Ye Chenxing with his own strength without defeat, not a Martial Sect but a Martial Sect is better than a Martial Sect, we should respect it in the name of Martial Sect. ”

"Only the Martial Sect can leap more than ten feet above without falling. The rules of heaven will remain unchanged through the ages, and I dare not believe it. ”

Originally.

Wu Ming's so-called vacancy is just a traditional secret method of the world called "martial arts", and its essential core is to step on the left foot and the right foot to ensure that he can have enough upward momentum, so as to take off and jump dozens of meters.

I just tried it, and in this world, I don't even have to step on each other's left and right feet, and I can go up by stepping on the air, which is a lot more convenient.

But this method is probably only mastered by people in the "martial arts world".

Ye Chenxing, who fell with Wu Ming, did not have the brilliance of the past, and after this battle, his momentum was temporarily suppressed.

Wu Ming glanced at him inadvertently, but noticed something strange in his hair.

"Have you ever had these gray hairs before?"

Ye Chenxing was full of white hair, and it was almost difficult to find a single black hair, which was obviously a bit strange.