Chapter 330: The Might of One Man

"What?" Looking at the rags flying all over the sky, Qin Ke's pupils shrank suddenly, how could this be possible, even if Xu Ming's True Yuan strength was strong, it was impossible to destroy his True Yuan weapon with the power of his fists.

Seeing this shocking scene, Qin Ke's frightened eyelids jumped, and then he suddenly realized that Xu Ming in front of him was actually more fierce than he imagined, and extremely powerful.

In fact, Xu Ming was also in the process of testing the move just now, since he had this long black cloak on his body, the true yuan on his body was able to explode a little in an instant.

He who is sixfold in the Xuanwu realm, in the face of Qin Ke in the eightfold Xuanwu realm, although he can kill him within three moves, Xu Ming just wants to try whether he can destroy the opponent's true yuan weapon with his bare hands.

Unexpectedly, it was a success after a try, which was also greatly unexpected by him, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of surprise in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, and got a cloak that was both popular and very effective.

However, when he looked up at Qin Ke with a frightened look on his face, the corners of Xu Ming's mouth still showed a sneer, since he and Qin Ke were already life and death enemies, this time, how could they let him go easily!

Although, the two of them just made a simple move, and Qin Ke had already fully understood in his heart. The other party definitely has the strength to kill him, and the Xuanwu realm martial artists can determine life and death in just a few moves.

A strong sense of uneasiness flashed in his heart at this time, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched involuntarily, his body trembled slightly, and he took a few steps back.

At this moment, he was very close to Xu Ming, the killing god, and he could almost feel the cold murderous aura rushing to his face, and he could clearly see the cruel sneer on his face, which was even colder than the cold of the Nine Hells.

Now Qin Ke's heart trembled suddenly, in addition to being afraid or afraid, he had completely lost the mind to fight again, because he didn't want to die yet, he still wanted to follow the Eighth Prince to enjoy the glory and wealth.

Immediately, this scheming old fox also immediately retreated backwards, wanting to get close to the several barbarian leaders behind him, and with the help of their power, escape this catastrophe!

"If you want to leave, it's not so easy to escape from me!" However, at this time, Xu Ming's figure also passed by, and the afterimage was heavy, and in a flash, he had already come to Qin Ke's face.

When those barbarian commanders saw Xu Ming rushing over directly, they also shouted one after another, with a fierce momentum, each wielding the stone hammer and stone axe in their hands and roaring out, powerful brute force, and the air flow of the shock space rolled endlessly.

"I can't protect the people I want to kill!"

Xu Ming spit out a sentence indifferently, and suddenly, in this dim world, a bright cold light flashed, which couldn't help but make people's eyes squint slightly, and the sound of two knife roars buzzed, which seemed very long.

He had already drawn out two scimitars, spread his hands, and as soon as Zhenyuan moved, it turned into two white flames more than two zhang long Zhenyuan Knife Body, and the white flames suddenly bloomed, illuminating half of the sky.

The two white flame True Yuan blade bodies in his hand, which were more than two feet long, were not only extremely fierce, but also suddenly swept out, and the power of destruction was also pouring out madly.

"What a spiritual True Yuan weapon, such a powerful White Flame True Yuan Knife Body!" Everyone's eyes fell, and Xu Ming's two white flame True Yuan Knife Bodies that were more than two feet long were slightly amazed in their mouths.

A True Yuan weapon can make its own voice in the hands of a martial artist, that is, it represents this True Yuan weapon, with a bit of heaven and earth spirituality, which is a very rare phenomenon

This kind of spiritual true element weapon can not only be used by the martial artist, but also can exert its powerful power, and now, everyone sees that it is exactly like this, how can not let out an exclamation of amazement.

And the leaders of those barbarians had known Xu Ming's two white flame true yuan sword bodies more than two feet long for a long time, however, when they saw the true face today, even if they knew it in advance, they felt a scorching feeling, and they began to have a sense of timidity in their hearts.

Suddenly, Xu Ming came out with a momentum like a bamboo, holding two white flame true yuan bodies two zhang long, one swept away, and in an instant, a circle of white flame remnants came out.

The surrounding spatial airflow also violently shook violently all of a sudden, constantly forming a circle of powerful air waves, and the backflow swept out like a mountain and a sea, like a gust of wind.

Suddenly, the 200,000 barbarians who were watching from afar were all unstable and crooked, and the clothes on their bodies were even more hunting, and they became a mess.

Whereas, where the two white flame True Yuan blade bodies more than two feet long swept by, they quickly cut the huge stone hammers and stone axes in the hands of those barbarian commanders into two halves.

"Ahh It kept coming from that powerful air current, which made those barbarians look frightened, and there was an extremely cold feeling in their hearts.

It was only a moment's effort, and the weapons in the hands of several barbarian commanders were destroyed, and all of them were like sandbags, and they were all thrown out and smashed in front of the barbarian army.

At this time, all of them were pale, the corners of their mouths overflowed with bloodshots, and they looked at the figure with incredible eyes on their faces, and the long black cloak rose in the wind, as if the boundless battle intent was burning on Xu Ming's body.

Facing this scene, Xu Ming's eyes condensed slightly, but he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, when he killed the martial artists of the Xuanwu realm level, under his sweep, almost all of them could be cut off with one move.

However, for these barbarians, he did not kill them in a single move, and he could clearly feel that the bodies of these barbarians were strong, and they were able to resist the True Yuan weapon in a faint way.

Holding two white flame true yuan knife bodies more than two zhang long, Xu Ming at this time was invincible in the eyes of the barbarians, and it was also the prestige of Xu Ming, leaving a deeper impression in the hearts of many barbarians.

In their eyes, they are already very powerful barbarian leaders, even if several people go together, it is difficult to defeat Xu Ming's move, which can't help but make these barbarians can only be on the spot.

"Qin Ke, where do you want to escape this time?" Standing in front of this old fox, Xu Ming looked at him with a cold smile, but he still didn't make a move, that is, he looked at him like this.

In an instant, Qin Ke was in a cold sweat, and even the desire to escape was gone at this moment, and he sat on the ground weakly.

He began to regret it, why did he listen to the words of the Eighth Emperor and go to him, but the end was that his son was killed by Xu Ming, and the sect was destroyed by Xu Ming, and at this time, even his own life was not guaranteed!

Jiang Wuding, the eighth prince, who was watching from afar, also looked horrified, stunned on the spot, his mouth opened slightly, but he was still speechless.

In his eyes, he just knew that this Shenwei Hou Xu Ming was blindly arrogant, so in his heart, he thought even more that this Shenwei Hou Xu Ming should not have very powerful strength.

However, when Xu Ming's powerful strength was displayed in front of him step by step, he couldn't accept it and couldn't believe it, especially since the Eighth Prince had always been noble and self-sustaining, and looked down on this so-called divine prestige Xu Ming.

Even, the eighth prince Jiang Wuding was a little disheartened, not to mention that he was facing an even more powerful force of Emperor Dawen, even if he faced this divine prestige Xu Ming, he was insurmountable.

"Could it be that my road to the throne has been abandoned halfway like this!" The eighth prince, Jiang Wuding, was a little absent-minded for a while, and his eyes looked at the gloomy sky blankly.

However, at this moment, a black flame suddenly erupted around Qin Ke, and it appeared very suddenly, making everyone unguarded, and a black-robed man appeared, actually protecting Qin Ke, facing Xu Ming coldly.

"You've finally appeared!" Xu Ming said coldly, a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Ming had long been aware that this black-robed Heavenly Demon had been hidden in the army all along, and it seemed that he was preparing to attack Tianshui City, and he was just going to provoke him out.

(End of chapter)