Chapter 138: An Unequal Contest
The realm of Wuzun is a heavy one, but he can serve as a general in the imperial dynasty, and at this time, in a small village, there are three general-level figures, as long as you are not a fool, you will understand that the village is unusual. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Ming is not a fool, a strong sense of crisis filled Wu Ming's heart in an instant.
Yang Xiao said in a low voice: "Xiao Ming, think about leaving!
Wu Ming smiled bitterly: "Sister Yang Xiao, you also think too highly of me, these are three martial artists! Even if it is my father, he may not be able to escape!"
After that, Wu Ming put Yang Xiao down, and then bowed very respectfully, and said in a calm tone: "Three seniors, we have no malicious intentions, we just passed by here by chance. ”
The three old men did not react, at this time the two old men glanced at each other, Lao Xiao nodded slightly, and in an instant, the two had completed the exchange.
Wu Ming was vigilant when he saw this, and at this moment, Lao Xiao's figure suddenly became illusory, and Wu Ming hurriedly took a step, and when he wanted to protect Yang Xiao, he just felt a strong wind sweeping by.
Before he could react, Lao Xiao's figure disappeared not far away, and he didn't know when he appeared behind Wu Ming, and Yang Xiao had already fallen into the hands of the old man.
Wu Ming saw that Yang Xiao was captured, and the nameless fire suddenly arose, and in a fit of anger, he seemed to have forgotten the strength of the old man, and unfolded towards Lao Xiao and the dragon body method, lunges jumped up and paced, and the distance between the two was reduced to a ruler with extremely fast movements.
Seeing Wu Ming's body style, the old Cui and the old woman who stood still couldn't help but sigh: "Good body style!"
Lao Xiao held Yang Xiao with one hand, Wu Ming punched out, Lao Xiao smiled, pushed with one hand, and did not carry killing intent, but just wanted to try Wu Ming's strength.
Wu Ming saw the old man push out with a palm, for the blow of a martial venerable powerhouse, he still had self-knowledge, of course he couldn't force it.
Between breaths, Wu Ming changed his moves, avoided reality with both hands, and wrapped Lao Xiao's arm with the power of entanglement.
Under the yellow vitality, Wu Ming's hands were as flexible as pythons, and in the face of Lao Xiao's power like a giant elephant, they were fearless to coil it.
Lao Xiao showed admiration: "The little doll is a little interesting." ”
Compared with Lao Xiao's ease, Wu Ming was frowning at this time, and he finally realized at this time what it was to reduce ten times with one force.
Although his arms had already wrapped around Lao Xiao, the huge force coming from Lao Xiao's arms made him unable to move him at all.
Suddenly, the purple light on Lao Xiao's arm was great, and at that moment, the arm seemed to be flushed into the air, and the muscles on the arm became extremely strong.
Lao Xiao shook his arm, and Wu Ming seemed to be holding the trunk of the tree in the wind, a pitiful appearance, as if he would die if he let go of the trunk.
Lao Xiao raised his left foot and took Wu Ming's abdomen directly, Wu Ming was startled, and hurriedly took advantage of the strength of the swing to rise into the air, somersault in the air, and jumped behind Lao Xiao.
It's a pity that the gap between the two is too big, Wu Ming's agile movements, in the eyes of Lao Xiao, are like playing monkey and naïve, he slowly turned back to his body, this slow movement is rapid in Wu Ming's eyes.
Wu Ming didn't care about the consequences, regardless of success or failure, he volleyed out the 'Dragon Teng Tiger Leaping Fist', he punched out his fists together, and the yellow vitality flashed, like a fierce tiger swooping down from the mountain.
The tiger is the king of the mountains and forests, it is also its pride, even if it is killed in battle, it cannot be succumbed, Wu Ming's fists carry this kind of death fighting spirit, coupled with the power of falling from the sky, this attack has reached nearly six thousand catties of strength.
This kind of power is the limit of Wu Ming's realm at this time, but this kind of power cannot be Lao Xiao's opponent, Wu Ming naturally knows it, so he thought about the follow-up changes from the time he made the move.
At this time, Lao Xiao took Yang Xiao in his hand, and saw his hand that had become extremely big punched out, and when the punch came out, a huge force blew a strong wind, and the wind was not only strong, but also very strong.
After using the seventh-order martial art 'Divine Martial Hegemony', Lao Xiao's simple punch power had reached 12,000 catties.
The yellow tiger is still brave and brave, even if there is a terrifying hurricane ahead!
With a bang, Wu Ming was directly shaken away, and his arms were extremely painful, but fortunately, he was not hurt too much.
It turned out that at the moment of impact just now, Wu Ming quickly turned his fist into a double-palm push, once again avoiding the power of Lao Xiao's fist, and took off again with a strong force, and compared to last time, Wu Ming jumped higher at this time!
Seeing Wu Ming cleverly dodge again, Lao Xiao smiled faintly, because he usually didn't laugh much, so his smile was ugly, but fortunately he was self-aware, he just smiled faintly, so his laughter had not reached the level of disgusting.
The ugly smile is easy to think of evil, Wu Ming felt that Lao Xiao was an evil person at this time, so he had to recapture Yang Xiao, even if he couldn't fight, he had to die with Yang Xiao, so as not to end up like Cai Xiaofang.
Just as Wu Ming made a decision, Lao Xiao threw Yang Xiao in his hand behind him: "Lao Cui, you continue!"
It turned out that Lao Xiao found that Yang Xiao was abnormal, because the air pressure generated when he had just made a move with Wu Ming had already made Yang Xiao a little unbearable, so in order to avoid hurting her life, he threw him out of the battle circle.
Lao Xiao's thoughts are very simple, but in the eyes of Wu Ming, who has experienced many ugliness, this kind of simplicity is a kind of ulterior motives, this kind of ulterior motives, and for a woman's ulterior motives, many people will think of that aspect.
Wu Ming thought of this, and immediately became furious, because without Yang Xiao's restraint, he no longer had to worry about hurting Yang Xiao, so he took out the 'Xuanbing Light Feather' in the air without hesitation.
Wu Ming probed into the crotch of his pants, and a blue light appeared from the crotch, although the picture was a little indecent, even a little funny, but it was indeed unique.
Lao Cui and the old woman both laughed, both of them were amused by Wu Ming's funny! Of course, Lao Xiao also laughed, laughing happier than just now, so he looked more evil than just now.
Wu Ming held the knife in both hands, and when he used 'Drifting Blood Like Rain', the shadow of the knife in the air was like rain, and the rain brought blue cold light, pouring down in the yellow vitality.
Then the momentum of the first move, Wu Ming then used the second and third moves, so the rain entered the lake, and the lake merged into the sea, and finally the first move 'Corpse Mountain Blood Sea' fused the power of the three moves, and fell from the sky with surging power!
Lao Xiao showed a serious expression for the first time, what deserved him to be serious was not Wu Ming's strength, but the sharpness of the 'Xuanbing Light Feather', only to see Lao Xiao lean behind him, and a pair of fist gloves flashing with yellow light appeared in his hands.
Lao Xiao put on his fist gloves, and under the rapid operation of his vitality, his other hand also became very huge! His waist sank, ready to meet Wu Ming's attack.