Seventy-four-nine
"When you meet me, you are unfortunate and give you death!" The young man stared at Wang Ming and spoke directly.
Phew!
Suddenly, the armor corresponding to this young man glowed, and some runes appeared, which was very amazing.
At the same time, the armor piece corresponding to Wang Ming was also vibrating, revealing some strange symbols, but it quickly disappeared in a flash.
"What do you mean?" Wang Ming was puzzled, the first time he encountered this situation, the armor piece corresponding to him was actually abnormal just now.
"Those words are a supreme surname!" Some on the other side of the world exclaimed.
Why is this happening?
A group of young people trembled, and they were puzzled.
"Zhanfeng's mother is a descendant of that supreme being, and Zhanfeng has part of the true blood of the clan in his body!" At this moment, an old man from a foreign land explained.
The white-robed young man's name is Zhan Feng, and his mother's family is terrifying, and many powerhouses in foreign lands dare not mention it easily.
Everyone was shocked, is this due to the part of the true blood contained in Zhanfeng's body? Alarmed that surname, emerged.
"To be exact, Zhanfeng's maternal grandmother is from that family, and because of this, he has a quarter of the true blood of that surname!" Someone sighed under his breath.
Not to mention other people, Wang Mingdu, who only wants to kill, is stunned, what kind of family is it, which deserves so much attention from the exotic heroes.
Meantime. Wang Ming's heart also trembled, and that surname appeared on the armor, although it disappeared again. But it should also explain some questions, will he be entangled with this surname in the future?
Because, when the fairy tortoise shell piece was used earlier, some people were talking about it, and the selected opponent not only faced off in the field, but also had cause and effect, and may also involve "clan luck" and so on.
"Your origins don't seem simple. Isn't it small? Wang Ming spoke, very directly. I didn't knock on the side.
It's already hard to come by. His original intention was to kill all the way, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with exotic monks!
"I have a quarter of the true blood of the Jews!" Zhan Feng said indifferently.
Anyone can see it. His conceit, when he said the surname Jew, there was a flashing of astonishing brilliance in his eyes, it was pride.
"A quarter of your true blood, does it make you very proud?" Wang Ming sneered, a little incomprehensible.
"Bold!" At this time, not only Zhan Feng stopped drinking, but even everyone else in the rear also spoke. Shout out!
It's obvious. That surname has an extraordinary magic that makes many powerful clans in awe and cannot tolerate anyone being disrespectful.
"The Jews are strong. Isn't it remarkable? Wang Ming muttered to himself.
However, at this moment, his heart was shocked, and when he said the surname Jew, an earth-shattering murderous aura passed through the air.
This made Wang Ming in a daze and his eyes widened. Feel incredible, staring into the void.
A golden spear. It's as if it can pierce everything. Heng Chen was there, with a little halo, a kind of lore killing machine, monstrous.
It's horrible. When I mentioned a family name, I saw such a vision, and I saw a golden spear.
Wang Ming has a gut feeling when some living beings call this surname. Such a vision may be seen.
"The power of the real name, that being is really alive, still looking down on the heavens!" Thirty-three days on this side. The Great Elder sighed, his face extremely solemn.
"Who's that?" Someone asked.
"The supreme being, so terrifying that it is unimaginable, calling his surname is like calling his real name, and his weapons and powers can be partially revealed." The Great Elder sighed lightly.
What a terrible existence it is, and it's terrifying.
At this moment, Wang Ming finally knew how extraordinary that Jewish surname was, it was too terrifying!
However, he didn't pay much attention when he spoke, staring at the white-robed young man, and said, "It's only a quarter of true blood, and it's also worth being proud of?" ”
Many of the creatures in the foreign lands were silent, just looking at him with cold eyes.
Jews, this surname is scarce, the race is very terrifying, but the population is really limited, and a quarter of the bloodline of the white-robed young man Zhanfeng is already very amazing.
Because, in the ancient land where the surname Judea is located, I don't know how many years there has not been a young man!
"That's because of your ignorance, you'll never understand how great this surname is, and you're going to pay for it!" Zhan Feng said coldly.
"Jewish!" Wang Ming muttered to himself again, the vision reappeared, and he saw the golden spear again, as if it could directly tear apart the universe.
This weapon was too terrifying, and at the same time, it shocked Wang Ming, feeling familiar and familiar.
"Huh?" Soon, he remembered that he had seen it before.
In the underground immortal mansion of the Heavenly God Academy, he had seen the imprint left by the father of the golden little ant, and the middle-aged man with blond hair had appeared.
Wang Ming once communicated with him, talked to the middle-aged man, and saw some pictures of him before he died in battle.
At that time, the blonde man, known as the golden beetle ant with divine power, had encountered a supreme being's attack, which made him injured and bleeding.
The deepest impression left on Wang Ming was that at the last moment, a golden spear tore open the universe, suddenly descended into the world, and pierced the body of the golden beetle ant with a pop.
"This spear...... It's it! Wang Ming's face changed completely.
"The Jews shall not be blasphemed, and your disrespect shall be paid with blood and atoned for!" The white-robed young man shouted.
Jews, just mentioning this surname, can use the power of their real name, what a horror, it is the power of the supreme master of the foreign land.
It is rumored that the owner of the Immortal Refining Pot also has such power!
"Don't say it's you, only a quarter of the true blood, even if it's a purebred, I'll kill it all right, and I won't forgive you!" This is Wang Ming's response, very strong.
"Bold!" Zhan Feng scolded, he made a move, and the other party mentioned the word purebred, isn't he ridiculing him as a mongrel?
"Boom!"
Zhan Feng strides, the white robe whistles with the wind in the sky, the big sleeves are spread, and a piece of killing qi rushes out, killing Wang Ming.
He was very conceited, and when he struck, he was very atmospheric, and the stars twinkled in his big sleeves, like a field of stars swirling in the sleeves of his robe, with terrifying power.
For this kind of attack, Wang Ming was directly shaken, and when his arms were spread, he was like a bird carrying the blue sky flapping its wings and soaring upward.
The real Kunpeng spreads its wings, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. The vastness is boundless, you can go straight into the universe, smash the heavens and stars, and the power is unfathomable!
At this time, Wang Ming directly used the Kunpeng method, and its rules were grand and magnificent, shattering the big sleeve containing the power of the stars, and striking a brilliant brilliance on the spot.
"Huh?" Zhan Feng was taken aback, he had the capital of conceit, and he was as powerful as a rainbow. You can defeat your peers and opponents, but now it's just the beginning, and the sleeves are ruined.
Like a butterfly fluttering, the broken sleeves turned into pieces one after another, sprinkled all over the sky.
Zhan Feng's expression was indifferent, he was very handsome, although he was not a human race, but he looked no different from a human being, and no one knew what his body looked like.
At this time. On his exposed arm, a golden spear tattoo was exposed.
This surprised everyone, even Wang Ming was also stunned, paying special attention and attention. Because it is already known that Zhanfeng has a quarter of the true blood of the Jewish people, and has the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods!
"If you are disrespectful to the Jews, you must pay the price!" Zhan Feng said coldly. Step by step, around it, the void twisted. There was a faint appearance of a peerless edge.
Boom!
Sure enough, those sharp edges have all manifested, one golden weapon after another, and they are all spears in the void, with a terrifying edge and murderous aura!
I don't know that there are tens of thousands of golden spears, the spear is in the direction of, the beam is terrifying, and it can pierce everything.
This time. All the spears were roaring softly, the sound of metal was deafening, and the killing aura was overwhelming, and these golden spears were aimed at Wang Ming.
However. Wang Ming was not afraid at all, but sneered: "You are a Jew and claim to be a Jew, but you are not surnamed Jewish, what are you proud of." What are the conceits, what are the counts?! ”
"How dare you, the power of the Jews is everywhere, and you are doomed to die a tragic death because of it!" Zhan Feng shouted, his handsome face gloomy.
"You surrender to a name, admire the supreme combat power of your ancestors, I ask you, what do you have? A real strong person can start a clan by himself. Judea, what about you...... No way! Wang Ming said coldly, taking the initiative to attack.
"Boom!"
Zhan Feng was furious, and around him, tens of thousands of golden spears trembled together, and the sound was terrifying, turning into one golden rainbow after another, shooting towards Wang Ming.
This kind of scene is too terrifying, because the Qiankun was pierced for the first time, and the void exploded!
Tens of thousands of spears were unfurled. The golden light was so strong that it couldn't be stopped, and this attack was too fierce.
This is not an ordinary weapon, but the embodiment of ancestral art. It is a manifestation of great power!
If there is a world-famous master in the ancestors, no one is invincible, and generation after generation of descendants perform his method, it will make the ancestral art more and more powerful.
"Whew!"
Wang Ming opened his mouth, spit out a hanging galaxy, and looked at it carefully. It's lightning, it's infinite thunder, and he strikes it with the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique!
All the golden spears trembled, and many broke on the spot and were destroyed by thunder.
However, there were still patches of golden spears piercing, bright and dazzling, blooming with murderous aura.
Rumble!
Wang Ming's only golden body appeared, and was stabbed by many golden spears at the same time, and then shook violently, quickly shrinking, and was about to submerge into his body.
"Good!"
"Kill him!"
Some of the young kings of the foreign land drank loudly, and after seeing this scene, many of them showed a cold smile.
Suddenly, a terrible sound was heard, and with an astonishing ball of light rushed up, blooming here, and many people were forced to close their eyes.
Wang Ming's only golden body contracted into a pole, and then suddenly exploded, like a big bang in the universe.
All the golden spears were shattered and destroyed.
Zhan Feng was shocked, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he quickly retreated, which made his heart sink, this is the ancestral technique of the Jewish people, and it was actually blocked.
"If a real Jewish man comes and fights with me, it may be interesting, you...... No way! Wang Ming walked forward.
Zhan Feng was definitely strong enough, but Wang Ming was still so sarcastic, which really made the young king with Jewish true blood angry, and with a roar, he used his supreme strength to strike again.
Bang!
Wang Ming flew in the air and killed with a fist!
It can be said that this is a kind of publicity, but also a kind of unscrupulousness, even in the face of people with Jewish blood, who do not put Zhanfeng at ease, condescending, such a strong suppression.
"Kill!"
Zhan Feng knotted the law seal, slapped palm after palm, and the monstrous light rushed up, surging towards Wang Ming, if the waves were turbulent, terrifying and boundless.
However, this could not stop Wang Ming, he swooped down, and with each punch that slammed down, the fist wind would shatter those runes and disperse those waves.
Bang!
Zhan Feng's strongest palm swung out, colliding with Wang Ming's fist, and there was a real big collision between the two!
Poof, it was a pity, and Zhanfeng's confidence was shaken, because his palm was shattered, blood flowed for a long time, and his entire arm was spasming.
He staggered back, his face a little pale.
This time, he could actually avoid the opponent, but he didn't want to do that, hoping to kill this person with strong force.
But the result was very cruel, and his physical strength was not as good as that of the other party.
"Kill!"
Zhan Feng roared, the blood light shone, and the palm of that hand was restored, and when he reached this realm, he could regenerate his limbs, not to mention that he had swallowed a divine pill just now, and he rushed over again.
In the fierce fight, Zhan Feng avoided Wang Ming's edge and did not really fight the front.
However, suddenly, when it came time to face off again, Zhan Feng no longer dodged, swung his right arm, and slammed forward.
Phew!
The veins are intertwined, blooming in the void, and a terrifying aura is overwhelming, like a primitive ancient beast coming from the era of the opening of the world, wanting to kill the creatures of the world.
It was the tattoo on Zhanfeng's arm, the golden spear tattooed on his arm was resurrected, composed of various avenue symbols, and at this time it actually broke out of his body, turned into a golden beam, and flew towards Wang Ming.
It's too fast to dodge.
And. This kind of power is too terrifying, the void collapses, and the weapons of the others around him scream, and they want to surrender. Trembled.
Peerless fluctuations and shocks, Zhan Feng wants to turn the tide of the battle with the spear tattoo on his arm!
"Jews, everyone has a golden spear on their arm, this is a natural tattoo, the purer the blood, the greater the power!" At this time. An old man in the foreign land said, telling the truth.
The situation is critical!
Behind Wang Ming, many people exclaimed, their faces turned pale, is the hard-won victory coming to an end? If Wang Ming is crucified here, it will definitely be a blow to the head, and it will be too big a blow for everyone.
At this time, Wang Ming's heart was heavy, he didn't expect that the ancestral art of the foreign land was so terrifying. All because Zhanfeng has the true blood of the Jewish people.
Wang Ming didn't use other treasure techniques, at this moment, there were only three words in his heart: Immortal Sutra!
He was very bold and did not want to win in stability, but to test the results of the immortal scriptures.
In the past few days, he has been pondering this scripture and has a certain attainment, especially when blessed on his hands, which is extremely amazing and indestructible.
The true meaning of the Immortal Sutra is reflected in Wang Ming's hands. The runes rushed into the sky, and his palms shone brightly to the point of being incomprehensible.
Zheng!
People were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.
Because, the golden spear formed by the veins of Zhanfeng's arm was grabbed by Wang Ming. (To be continued.) )