Chapter 389: The Great Battle of the Bronze Man

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In the blink of an eye, the hurricane devoured the heavy shadow of the sword, rushing towards it as if it were a ferocious dragon.

Wu Ming hurriedly returned to the knife momentum, and used the third-order sword technique 'Huitian', the sword intent together, the vitality burst out, the blade of the blue cold light carried a strong wind, and the sword shadow and the wind mixed, building a barrel-shaped wall of light around Wu Ming.

Under the impact of the hurricane, there was a bang, like a huge stone being cast on the calm water, and the barrel-shaped wall of light suddenly burst and scattered, and the whole passage suddenly became blurred with energy, gale and broken spots.

Wu Ming slammed the knife sideways, and with a muffled sound, blocking a small stream of air stabbing at his chest, his body retreated sharply.

Lao Xiao had already brought his pair of fist gloves with him during the time that Wu Ming delayed the bronze man, and with the help of the fist gloves, the power of his punch increased by at least three percent.

Lao Xiao sprinted quickly, passing by Wu Ming who was retreating, and the two exchanged a look, and each other already understood each other's intentions.

Seeing the two bronze men approaching, Lao Xiao continued to sprint at a speed and run the Shenwu Overlord Body, under the increase of the Shenwu Overlord, his fists were like rain.

The purple fist shadows converged in one place, like a huge fist, smashing towards the two bronze figures, like the top of Mount Tai.

The bronze men were still very sluggish, they raised their fists, and the mechanical double fists struck out, and the hurricane was born with the force of the fist again.

Rumble~~~

The purple fist shattered the hurricane with its furious force, and the aftermath of the fist shook the two bronze men backwards.

Just when their bodies lost their balance and they were about to fall, small openings opened in the waists of the two bronze men, and a stream of air shot out from the left and right small openings at the same time, and the air flow pushed backwards, not only delaying their retreat, but also stabilizing their figures.

Lao Xiao jumped up and roared angrily: "Look at me smashing you into a pulp!"

I saw him spin his body in the air, his fist shadow was like a streamer, striking out from the left and right, and the purple halo drew arcs in the air, like a falcon spreading its wings.

Bang~Bang~~Bang~~~ The sound seems to be a giant bell being struck quickly!

One by one, the fist shadows hit the bronze man's body, and although the two bronze men were constantly retreating, the fist strength did not leave any scars on them.

Lao Xiao scolded: "What the hell, what is this, how can it be harder than the carapace of the basalt turtle!"

"Old Xiao, help me!"

Wu Ming lunged, like a light bird landing on Lao Xiao's huge arm, Lao Xiao turned his body, as if hitting a baseball, and projected Wu Ming out.

Wu Ming concentrated his vitality on the blade, and in the assault where his body was like an arrow feather, he waved the treasure knife, and the blue cold light that seemed to be crossed one by one was actually the illusion brought by Wu Ming's speed of wielding the blade too fast.

In an instant, Wu Ming had already used the first five forms of the slaughter knife method in a row.

The shadow of the sword is like a torrent of rain, and like the flow of water, and before you can see it clearly, the rain and water are gone, and the sword changes suddenly, like a majestic mountain.

The sword intent is constantly changing, the knife momentum is constantly strengthening, and finally the sword light is full of terrifying killing intent, making people feel that they are in a lifeless world.

Just when he was only a stone's throw away from the two bronze figures, Wu Ming held the knife in both hands, and those countless knife shadows merged into one, and the sword light was like a sickle, a huge scythe, as if death had descended.

The bronze men did not have intelligence, they did not feel any fear, in the face of Wu Ming's full force, they just stabilized their bodies, and then still waved their fists mechanically.

The scythe-like shadow sliced through the hurricane of the fist and slashed straight towards the bronze man's arm.

The sword light collided with the bronze man's arm, and with a violent friction, countless sparks surged up.

In the light of the knife, Wu Ming held the knife in both hands, as if it was splitting wood, and slashed at the arm of one of the bronze figures.

Wu Ming's treasure knife couldn't cut off the bronze man's arm, not even a heavy injury, it just scratched a shallow scar!

"Why is it so hard!" Wu Ming grumbled, stabbed the blade into the ground, and leaped up with the knife as a lever, avoiding the iron fist of the other bronze man.

At this time, Lao Xiao raised his fists and shot again, a dodge, appeared on the right side of the bronze man, and when the bronze man's punch was avoided by Wu Ming, both fists came out together.

Bang bang ~ The sound fell on the copper plate like a torrential rain.

The bronze man was hit by Lao Xiao's fist wave, and fell to the left, Wu Ming saw that there was an opportunity, he used his feet to exert force, and with the momentum of the dragon in both hands, he used the fifth style of the slaughtering knife method 'blood light covering the sky'.

A cold blue light, with a humming sound, went straight to the armpit of the bronze man who fell down.

With a bang, the voice was dull and powerful, Wu Ming was overjoyed when he heard it, and he said loudly: "Old Xiao, hit them in the armpit!"

Lao Xiao didn't know what Wu Ming had discovered, but he knew that Wu Ming had always had a lot of wonderful ideas, so he did what Wu Ming said.

In a flash, Lao Xiao quickly walked behind a bronze man, and when the bronze man punched, he took a ring step and adjusted his position again, just at the moment when the bronze man raised his arm, Lao Xiao aimed at the opportunity and rose into the air, and a punch wrapped in purple light hit the armpit of the bronze man's left arm.

With a buzzing sound, a powerful blow produced a violent vibration, and the sound wave generated by the vibration stung Wu Ming's eardrum, and Wu Ming ran his vitality into the eardrum to counteract the impact of the strong sound wave.

At this moment, the bronze man who was hit in the armpit, his movements became more and more sluggish, and finally he wanted to be completely sealed by the rust and stopped moving.

Seeing this, Lao Xiao couldn't help but admire and said, "Xiao Ming, you really have a set." ā€

Wu Ming smiled slightly, did a backflip, and said after landing: "Smart people do it, stupid people do it! The rest will be handed over to you!"

Lao Xiao is a person who likes to use his hands and does not like to use his brain, because his hands are indeed simpler and more direct than his brain.

Rengui knew that Lao Xiao knew that he was such a person, so he thought that what Wu Ming said was the truth, so he smiled shallowly and did not refute Wu Ming's words.

Lao Xiao flashed, tangled with the remaining bronze man again, lured the bronze man to punch again, and then punched it in the armpit again.

With the experience of the previous car, Wu Ming covered his ears early, and when the sound wave dissipated, the bronze man stopped moving, Wu Ming walked in front of the bronze man, kicked them hard, and said, "I'll make you hard!"

Lao Xiao turned around and asked, "Xiao Ming, how do you know that they are dead?"

Wu Ming replied, "It's very troublesome to explain this question to you, as long as you and Elder Gu learn more and learn enough, you will understand." ā€

Lao Xiao said: "Forget it, I don't want to see Lao Gu's face all day long." ā€

Wu Ming turned around and jumped back to Yang Xiao's side, seeing Yang Xiao covering his ears with his hands, he said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go." ā€