Ren Gu's words were thorny, and his words had extraordinary meanings, he was indeed good at deduction, and he also calculated some accidents that would occur, but he really thought about Wu Ming too easily to control.

At this time, the facts he revealed were undoubtedly slapping Wu Ming's face.

From that conversation, Wu Ming has already entered the game. He even guessed that the person who really instigated these martial arts powerhouses to come here one after another might be Ren Gu, and his purpose was just for that eight-foot mirror of the dust path.

Thoroughly, the problem is thorough.

After Wu Ming sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, he finally had to touch his face with his hand, smile softly, and slowly stretch out three fingers.

"What do you mean by that?"

Ren Gu faced Wu Ming's actions and issued words of deep questioning.

Three minutes?

Or is it three quarters of an hour?

"I'll ask you three questions, or I'll be completely merciless and wipe you out of this world. ”

Ask questions?

It's easy!

"Okay, you ask. ”

Wu Ming exhaled a breath of hot air, his whole body was scorched red like fire, and he could see that his eyes were covered with bloodshots, the green tendons on his face were pumped, his fists were hovering in front of his chest, and a larger and more intricate river of spiritual power gushed and swirled from his body, scattered around his body.

"Is that a thousand rivers of spiritual power?"

Ye Chenxing looked at the dazzling power, and couldn't help but fall into contemplation, they had cultivated so far, and every time they condensed a river, they could be excited enough, but the number of spiritual power rivers that Wu Ming had displayed with just one hand had reached a point where even Ye Chenxing could not reach them.

"I'm afraid it's more than that, it's estimated that there are more than 9,000, or even ...... Ten thousand. ”

There has never been a single person who has ever owned so many rivers at the same time, and there are more than 10,000 of them.

Even if it was the peak of the Martial Sect, it was only a hundred rivers.

Ten thousand, what is that concept?

It is that the energy contained in Wu Ming's body now is more than a hundred Martial Sect peaks added together.

What if you take the eight-foot mirror of the dust road, can you claim to be invincible?

It's ridiculous!

Although he has to admit that in terms of special nature, the eight-foot mirror of the dust path does have its dazzling place, but in the end, he has not been able to reach the mysterious immortal treasure realm, and he dares to argue with Wu Ming, and he is still a little hot.

Suddenly, Ping, who was competing in momentum, moved to Wu Ming's side again, stabilizing Ren Gu's head.

Wu Ming approached Ren Gu step by step, and more accurately, he approached the direction of the eight-foot mirror of the dust road step by step.

"First question, what does the Eater author have to do with you?"

"Your second uncle!"

"Your uncle! ”

With the extreme tetanus spirit blade in his hand, Wu Ming stepped on the fast wind, and in an instant, he slashed the mirror surface of the eight-foot mirror of the dust path with all his might, and the concussive spiritual power ripples spread in circles, which was terrifying.

But immediately, Wu Ming felt that his eyes were dark, and he was in a trance, and the tiger's mouth where he held the spirit blade was shattered into a bloody mouth.

The longer the confrontation lasted, the more difficult Wu Ming felt, and there was clearly a strong force attached to the mirror, which was quite tricky.

Touch~

Wu Ming's figure flew out upside down, and the tetanus wind spirit blade in his hand was also shattered by a brutal impact force, breaking away from Wu Ming's control.

He barely flipped dozens of times in mid-air before he stopped his footsteps, and until this moment, his hands were still shaking.

The eight-foot mirror of the dust road is so domineering?

"No, it should just be a rebound force, but unfortunately, I guess there is no upper limit. ”

Chu Hua stood up and explained the reason for Wu Ming's defeat with one blow, being able to rebound all pure attacks, but it was quite tricky.

Rebound.

It's okay!

There is no upper limit, that is, Wu Ming can no longer use brute force, otherwise it will hurt himself after all.

If you can't strike a blow, it doesn't mean that Wu Ming will give up.

In his hand, a black spirit bead gradually appeared, which was the absolute power that Wu Ming had always been proud of.

"Hmph, then the second question, how did you coax the mainland's Rao?"

He stood with his hands in his hands, his breath was gentle, and he had words in his mouth, and he was quite persistent in three questions, and he had to interrogate them one by one.

"This question is still serious now, either, you, me, and Chu Hua have more or less contaminated the people of this continent, do you really think that you are a saint? ”

can answer, still sloppy, and even evade words.

At this moment, Qing Xuanzhu and the others, who were watching from afar on the ground, actually saw a looming spatial barrier ball wrapping the two of them inside.

It turned out that the barrier ball spread out by this island tribulation spirit bead was not invisible, but quite large, and if it was in it, it would be confined to it, and it would not be visible to the naked eye.

"Island Tribulation Orb - Press Mode. ”

Wu Ming spat out a slight whisper, and his entire body became extremely blurred.

This trick has been shown by Wu Ming before, and it is used to deal with the senseless rock frog, but who would have thought that now he would use this kind of trick in order to defeat Ren Gu.

He just wanted to exert his strength, but who would have thought that he would suddenly be shocked in his heart, and in the direction of Ren Gu, he found that the latter also had a black bead in his hand, but the color was lighter and the shape was more delicate.

It can even be copied!

Wu Ming's intuition has always been keen, although Ren Gu's hand is a fake, but looking at his ghostly smile, he knows that things are not good.

Sure enough, as soon as he wanted to exert his power to shatter the eight-foot mirror of the dust path, at the same time, a stirring force was generated from under his feet, and he approached him step by step.

In the eyes of outsiders, under Wu Ming's feet and under the feet of the eight-foot mirror of the dust road, there is a huge wind wheel that does not have a name, and where it rotates, it almost crushes everything that can be seen.

Wu Ming thought about letting go, but after thinking about it, he didn't know the ability of the mirror, so he hastily withdrew, if it still had the spare strength to trap itself, wouldn't it be a loss.

Just look at who is a little harder between him and the eight-foot mirror, the squeezing wind wheel blade quickly whipped Wu Ming's body, and his figure quickly dodged Zheng in the rotating gap of the blade

On the other hand, the eight-foot mirror of the dust path shattered and shattered the blades that slashed at it one by one.

"Wu Ming is desperate! He's enduring it! Endure it until the eight-foot mirror can't hold on. ”

The master sighed sadly, they knew too well the tragic situation of the insensitive rock frog before, and now they really don't know how long the two can last.

One hides, one resists.

The reason why Wu Ming is not aimed at Ren Gu is that he relies on this dust path eight-foot mirror to be so arrogant, which is more fundamental than defeating him, and second, Wu Ming also wants to touch the strong, although this dust path eight-foot mirror is not a person, but in terms of power, it is still one of the best existences in the field.

What's more, such a true spirit-level treasure would not have opened its spiritual wisdom, which is incredible.

The two lasted for another period of time, and the Island Tribulation Spirit Bead in Wu Ming's palm was also a little unsupportable, and he took the lead in lifting the control, and at this time, Wu Ming did guess it, and sure enough, the fake Island Tribulation Spirit Bead in Ren Gu's hand was not destroyed.

Wu Ming lost the protection of the Liang Robbery Spirit Bead, and soon fell into passivity, and was about to be crushed to pieces by the press mode.