Chapter 142: Great Strength
The huge shadow of the knife slashed at the young man holding the long knife very accurately, and under the rage, it was irresistible, like a flood beast, trying to swallow everything.
The young man also smiled contemptuously, the Yuan Force of his whole body exploded, and as soon as the long knife was horizontal, a brilliant blood-colored sword shot out, stopping in front of him, and he wanted to easily resist the pounce of this sword shadow.
However, he only felt that his whole body sank, a powerful infinite power gushed out, his feet were actually sunk deep in the ground, and he felt that his chest was stuffy, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood.
He underestimated the other party's blow!
At this time, Xu Ming, who was dressed in a green shirt, stood not far in front of him, looked at him coldly, and asked lightly, "Do you want to take my brother's arm?" Are you impatient!!
Although he asked lightly, a powerful aura bloomed from Xu Ming's body and pounced directly on the young man, which made him a little suffocated for a while.
"You, you, you are only the sixth level of the Lingwu realm, how can you be so powerful, the ninefold of my dignified Lingwu realm, I can't even catch you with a knife, I Zhao Feng is not convinced... ”
This Zhao Feng, who was holding a long knife, also roared.
"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded, and then the cold light flashed, Xu Ming pulled out two scimitars, holding them with both hands, his arms outstretched, and the white flames on his body burned violently.
Under the spinning of the two scimitars, a series of white knife shadows flew out, carrying fierce white flames, and directly pounced on Zhao Feng, at this time, those knife shadows formed a straight line and rushed forward.
"Huh?" This Zhao Feng also didn't expect Xu Ming to make a move, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but then his eyes showed joy, and he wanted to be ashamed.
He stimulated all the Yuan Force of Lingwu Jiuzhong, clenched the long knife in his hand, and angrily shot out a long blood ray, holding the knife with both hands and slashing forward, with a majestic might.
Zhao Feng's eyes were extremely crazy and full of fighting intent, but Xu Ming's face was calm, as if everything was under control.
It was as if two mountains collided together, and the terrible impact force drove the air currents visible to the naked eye, forming a terrifying storm of force, raging away from their side, shaking the woods on both sides, and it was a mess.
The white knife shadow kept crashing into the long knife, and it made Xu Feng unable to hold it for a while, and the even more terrifying white flame seemed to be able to burn everything, and even his blood-colored sword was gradually dimming.
"Bump, bump, bump. Under the fierce battle, Zhao Feng could no longer hold the long knife in his hand, and it flew out in one fell swoop, and several white knife shadows slashed at his body, and after a while, several wounds were cut, and there was still this burning pain in the wound.
The pupils in Zhao Feng's eyes shrank again, and the same result made him have to believe that he was still losing in the hands of the other party.
"This is what you asked for, don't think that your Lingwu Realm Nine Folds is amazing, and when you meet me, you will still lie down. Glancing at this Zhao Feng indifferently, the corners of Xu Ming's mouth showed a sneer.
However, at this moment, the name Sun Yun made a move, and with a wave of his palm, five iron chains were like pythons flying in the sky, attacking Xu Ming, which was also fast and agile.
The figure flickered, leaving an afterimage in the same place, Xu Ming's figure had disappeared in front of his eyes, but the five iron chains were all in vain.
As soon as the flower in front of him, Xu Ming appeared in front of Sun Yun, and with a stroke of the two scimitars, they went towards his chest, Sun Yun also shook his arms, and he also withdrew the iron chain of the Dao Dao at a moment, wrapped it around his fist, and blasted out with a punch.
A huge force poured out, and it turned out to be more than a few feet away from Xu Ming, because of the retraction of the iron chain, Zhou Shiwen and others on the side were also able to get out at this time, but they did not escape, they just stood there quietly and watched.
"I didn't expect that guy's strength is very strong!" Xu Ming looked back at Zhou Shiwen and smiled faintly; "Are you all right?"
"You guy, your strength is so strong now, and you're still hiding it from us. Zhou Shiwen's face was honest, grinning, watching Xu Ming's strength become stronger day by day, he was only happy in his heart.
"Can you beat that guy, he's very rude. Senior Sister Ye Rou next to her was also smiling brightly, like a blooming lotus, with a slightly flushed face, looking delicate and pure.
"That guy's iron fist seems to be very powerful. Lin Fei looked at Sun Yun's iron fist, his eyes flickering.
"Then I'll compete with him. Xu Ming glanced at the iron fist lightly, and also withdrew the two scimitars at this time, and wanted to have a hard fight with the iron fist with his bare hands empty.
As soon as his body moved, Xu Ming was close to Sun Yun's side again, and he also punched out.
"Compare your strength with my iron fist?" Sun Yun's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, he didn't retreat at all, he met him, and he also swung his iron fist, he wanted Xu Ming to know that his iron fist was powerful.
The surrounding space trembled, and a force of 19,000 jin erupted above his fist, and the fist hunted hard, only to see a wave of powerful qi frantically pressing towards Sun Yun.
At this moment, Sun Yun's face suddenly changed, because he felt that the other party's strength was too strong, it was like a mountain pressing down, but at this time, he had no time to retract his fist.
"Poof!" With a muffled snort, Sun Fei's body flew out like a fallen leaf, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist in front of Xu Ming, but he was blasted out with just one punch.
"You guy, how much strength do you have now?" Lin Fei asked loudly from a distance, he was very curious about how powerful the punch just now was.
"I don't know, or I'll give you a punch... Xu Ming turned around, smiled at a few people, and deliberately waved his fist.
"Can't you play well?" Lin Fei smiled bitterly, waved his hand again and again, and looked at Xu Ming with strange eyes.
"Who are these two guys, and how did you provoke them?"
Glancing at the two of them, Xu Ming asked the three of them, the guy named Zhao Feng is now unconscious, only the one named Sun Yun is lying on the ground, just looking at Xu Ming with a look of horror on his face.
"Where I provoke them, they provoke us. ”
Looking at Xu Ming, Zhou Shiwen was shouting at this time, while Lin Fei was talking about the process, Senior Sister Ye Rou still went to collect the beast core of the seventh-level spirit demon beast as always.
"I see, since they provoked you, and there is no one else here, we might as well kill them and bury them in a random pit. After listening to what they said, Xu Ming smiled cruelly.
"You, you can't kill me, we are the people of the City Lord's Mansion of Tianshui City, this time we are sending a post to Ling Tianzong about the Ten Thousand Sects Conference, if we don't go back, the people from the City Lord's Mansion will track it down. ”
Hearing that Xu Ming was going to kill him, Sun Yun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted to reveal his identity, and took out an invitation.
"The Ten Thousand Sects Conference?"
"People from the City Lord's Mansion of Tianshui City?"
The invitation looks domineering, and on the cover is a five-clawed golden dragon with a few silver threads, lifelike, and when you open the invitation, it is very concise.
Three days later, Qiu Shaobai, the City Lord of Tianshui City, specially invited Xu Ming, a disciple of Ling Tianzong, to come and participate in the Hundred Sects Conference.
A few people were also surprised when they saw it, how could it be that Xu Ming was invited to the Wanzong Conference? And now Xu Ming has beaten the person who sent the invitation, what is the matter?