Wen Yuanzheng's words made everyone present frown fiercely, the so-called soldiers can be killed, not humiliated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone present was well aware of the incident between Wen Yiming and Qiu and Tao, although Wen Yiming's words at that time were indeed too arrogant, but it was not Wen Yiming's fault, and even many people were extremely supportive of his unafraid of strong practices in their hearts. If you really want to say that there is anything wrong with Wen Yiming, it is that the fault is that Wen Yuancheng was seriously injured, unfortunately, this world where strength is respected is so helpless.

Gu Yun knew that he was far from Wen Yuanzheng's opponent, and he also brought a group of core disciples, and he was not under him to pick any of them.

After Gu Yun confessed a few words to an inner disciple, he walked out of the registration desk and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Wen Yiming.

Wen Yiming didn't want to bring trouble to the siege just after entering the siege, and if he hid behind the siege and didn't come forward in person in this kind of scene today, he wouldn't have to mix in the twin cities in the future; as long as he was a bloody martial cultivator, he wouldn't tolerate such an insult. What's more, there is no good relationship between him and the Mingyang Palace.

Wen Yiming knew very well that Wen Yuanzheng didn't come here for Mu Jing and Tong Qiang at all, the real purpose was to find trouble for himself, and even the insult just now was not Wen Yuanzheng's temporary casual export, but he had already thought about provoking himself, and then used thunderous means to teach himself a profound lesson, even fatal injury.

After Wen Yuanzheng finished speaking, he stared coldly at Wen Yiming's eyes, as long as Wen Yiming dared to make a move, although he didn't dare to kill him on the spot, he would not hesitate to disable Wen Yiming!

Wen Yiming looked at Wen Yuanzheng without showing weakness, and said lightly: "Wen Yuanzheng, if you want to kill me, you will shoot directly, the agitation method is useless to me!"

Wen Yuanzheng snorted coldly: "A rookie ant at the sixth level of body refining, when he sees his senior brother, he calls him by his name, and he really has no respect for his elders and lacks a tutor. ”

Wen Yuanzheng seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact, he can't wait to kill Wen Yiming on the spot.

Wen Yiming knew that the other party had repeatedly and repeatedly made insulting remarks, just to provoke himself.

At this time, saying that he lacked a tutor had already hurt his mother, and he was angry and desperate for strength. If it is now at the level of dark energy, where will you talk nonsense with Wen Yuanzheng, and directly fight on the spot, Lao Tzu is disrespectful, you bite me?

At this moment, Wen Yiming desperately wants to improve his strength in the short term, and once the trivial things are completed, he will definitely practice behind closed doors.

Wen Yiming gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger, and sneered: "Wen Yuanzheng, you are not worthy of me calling you a senior brother." You're trying to kill a scum who thinks you're a scumbag, and you're living a really pitiful life! I'm a scumbag who feels sorry for you! Because you're not even as good as a scumbag, what the hell are you?"

This remark made everyone in the audience feel Wen Yiming's arrogance. Wen Yuanzheng, as the chief disciple of the Lonely City, is not a person who is easy to get along with; his heart is deep, his martial arts talent is extremely high, and the cultivation of the third level of the warrior is supported by the Mingyang Palace; many elders in the Lonely City give him a little thin face. Now in this kind of scene, Wen Yiming and Wen Yuanzheng are facing Mai Mang, and they don't want to let Wen Yuanzheng get off the stage, and many people secretly sigh that Wen Yiming doesn't know the situation.

You said that you, a newcomer at the sixth level of body refining, can compete with the chief of the warrior realm?

Wen Yuanzheng did not succeed in provoking Wen Yiming, but he was completely enraged, and a pair of yin owl eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent.

"Look for death!"

Wen Yuanzheng raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe, Wen Yiming only felt a flower in front of him, and a palm with five fingers suddenly poked out from the sleeve shadow, and the sharp wind directly printed on his chest.

"Phantom Strike!" the core disciple of the Lonely City exclaimed in surprise, this is the rhythm of killing!

Wen Yuanzheng's palm is completely different from Qiu and Tao's palm, using both virtual and real, and attacking with all his strength, which can be said to be another unexpected sneak attack. Although Qiu and Tao's shot was a sneak attack, it was a monotonous shot in a hurry, and it was not mixed with much scheming and killing intent, and it could even be said to be a random shot.

Wen Yiming would not be self-righteous because he escaped under Qiu and Tao, and thought that he could take over Wen Yuanzheng's sneak attack. The only difference from last time was that he had been on guard, his whole body seemed to be relaxed and plain, but in fact, he was focused on Wen Yuanzheng, even if there was a hint of abnormal expression, he did not let go.

When he said the words that stimulated Wen Yuanzheng, he noticed that the corners of Wen Yuanzheng's mouth and eyes twitched slightly. All of a sudden, Wen Yiming decisively turned his internal qi into action, quietly condensed in his legs, and stood on his heels imperceptibly, guarding against Wen Yuanzheng's action at any time.

Sure enough, as Wen Yiming expected, in the midst of a loud shout, Wen Yuanzheng suddenly attacked.

As soon as Wen Yiming moved his feet, before his body moved out of the range of being attacked, he felt a pinprick pain in the pores on his chest, which made his chest tingle.

"Dark energy!" Wen Yiming was shocked.

Wen Yuanzheng was in his twenties at most, and he had actually cultivated his dark energy! This made Wen Yiming feel a hint of crisis!

If Qiu and Tao also broke out at that time, where would they have the slightest chance to escape.

Wen Yiming was still unable to exit Wen Yuanzheng's attack range under the insight of the opportunity, which shows how fast his speed is.

The power of the dark energy is undoubtedly evident at this moment!

At the same time as Man Yiming retreated, he leaned sideways on Wen Yuenzheng's forearm with a Wing Chun hand, causing his palm power to deviate from the trajectory.

Wen Yuanzheng had seen Wen Yiming's strain, and never thought that the sneak attack would be successful in one fell swoop, when the right palm was printed, the illusory sleeve shadow of his left arm rolled, and he followed the flip hand to slash Wen Yiming's shoulder and neck from top to bottom.

Wen Yiming defused the midline offensive with one shoulder, and half of his arm was instantly shocked and numb, and the force point of his forearm was even more unbearable. He didn't have time to check if he was injured, and the hairs on his shoulders and neck had already exploded.

"Secretly slash your palm!" When Wen Yiming cried out, he was furious in his heart, this is the end of no strength!

Wen Yiming couldn't retreat from the attack circle at this time, which is also what was said in the exchange method, committing a parry, ten blows and eight punches.

At the end of the road, there is only toughness!

No matter how refined the skills in the face of absolute strength are, they are in vain, and the gap in cultivation makes Wen Yiming extremely bitter.

Wen Yuanzheng's eyes were ruthless, and he was bound to get this dark slash, but despite this, in order to ensure that nothing was lost, the right hand that was opened did not retract, but bent his fingers like a hook rod, turning his hand and claws across Wen Yiming's waist and abdomen.

Wen Yiming's arms were staggered, and while he turned out to block, he shrank his waist and sucked his abdomen, avoiding the claw of his waist and abdomen as much as possible.

In the face of the dark splitting palm, even if he is unwilling, he must protect his shoulders and neck with a pair of hands, otherwise he will not have to dodge the claw of his waist and abdomen, and the neck bone will be directly broken!

'Poof---!'

Wen Yuanzheng's dark power slashed Wen Yiming's arms.

Wen Yiming bowed down and shrunk his waist, his knees bent slightly at the same time, but his arms still 'clicked' with a crisp sound, and the whole person was shocked by the remaining force and slid backwards five meters away, and two eye-catching traces were rubbed out of the bluestone ground.

'Poof!' Wen Yiming half-knelt on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out, his arms hanging down at his side and trembling. A large part of the clothes on the waist and abdomen were torn off, and four bloody finger marks instantly soaked through the clothes.

Wen Yiming's image at this time was extremely embarrassed, half-kneeling on the ground, his clothes were torn, and he was covered in blood, but his head was raised unyieldingly, and a bloodthirsty light erupted in his eyes, staring at Wen Yuanzheng, who was about to move forward.

Everyone was stunned, even the core disciples of the Lonely City who came with Wen Yuanzheng were also shocked.

What is this for? If you don't agree with each other in the Twin Cities Square, you will kill people directly!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wen Yuanzheng has recruited a killer, and even the martial art of phantom strike has been used, this is to kill Wen Yiming!

They just came to cheer, and if it was really a human life, they wouldn't be able to get out of it.

Gu Yun and Gu Yu didn't expect Wen Yuanzheng to dare to kill people directly in Shuangcheng Square, and Wen Yuanzheng attacked violently, in less than a second, when they reacted, Wen Yiming was almost alive!

Gu Yun's personality was much gentler than Gu Yu's, but at this time, he was furious, and then he saw that Wen Yuanzheng still didn't give up, and he wanted to approach again. Gu Yun kicked out of the ground and shot out, intercepted in front of Wen Yuanzheng, and shouted angrily: "Wen Yuanzheng, you dare to kill my brother who is besieging the city!"

At this time, Wen Yuan is ready to fly, if he doesn't take this opportunity to kill Wen Yiming in one fell swoop, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another opportunity in the future. Besides, even if you stop at this time, you will still be punished, it is better to end it here, it is a big deal that you will be punished and confined for a year, with the relationship between Mingyang Palace, it should not be too big.

"Get out of here!"

Wen Yuanzheng shouted violently at the same time, and cast the 'Phantom Strike' to shoot five palms in a row.

'Bang bang!'

Although Gu Yun was the core disciple of the siege, his cultivation had just broken through the warriors for a short time, and he didn't expect Wen Yuanzheng to be so arrogant, and he didn't make a direct move without explaining any reason, so he hurriedly took five palms, retreated a few steps in a row, and forcibly stabilized his body, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

And Tong Qiang also rushed up when Gu Yun stepped forward to intercept him, and when he saw Wen Yiming's tragic situation, he couldn't help but feel sad.

At this time, Wen Yuanzheng was only two steps away from Wen Yiming, who was half-kneeling on the ground, Tong Qiang roared, rushed forward, and his right elbow stabbed violently into Wen Yuanzheng's heart.

He wants to use the Bajiquan taught by Wen Yiming to buy his brother even a second's time.

Wen Yuanzheng sneered, did not retreat or avoid, turned into a claw with one hand, and one claw was Tong Qiang's piercing elbow, and a whip leg as fast as lightning swept Tong Qiang diagonally and flew out.

Wen Yiming gritted his teeth, his hands trembled and clenched reluctantly, and his eyes were bloodshot as he looked up at Wen Yuanzheng, who was two steps away. Dark, do you really think you won?

Wen Yuanzheng knew the truth that Chi Ze would change, and he felt that Gu Yu in the rear had already made a move, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, stepped out, exhaled and made a sound, and at the same time twisted his waist and wrenched, and when he kicked the ground, the bluestone under his feet cracked directly.

Wen Yuanzheng shouted fiercely, "Die!"

A palm straight to print the text on the top of the head!

"It's over!" This was the sigh in the hearts of all the core disciples of the Lonely City.

They had no grudge against Wen Yiming, they just came to cheer for the old feud between the two major cities, and they didn't expect that they would cause death. In their hearts, they still thought that Wen Yuanzheng was really a bit excessive, as the chief of the Lonely City, he bullied a novice of the sixth level of body refining with the cultivation of the late stage of the samurai, which made them a little unable to raise their heads in front of the disciples in the besieged city.

They know that Wen Yuancheng is Wen Yuanzheng's younger brother, but to say that Wen Yiming is not much wrong;

These people can become the core disciples of Shuangcheng, all of them are people with strong hearts, and they look down on the actions of Wen Yuancheng and the two brothers, but they are not easy to speak out because of Wen Yuanzheng's prestige.

"It's a pity!" This is the sigh in the hearts of everyone present, Wen Yiming's amazing talent is obvious to all, Wen Yuanzheng, who faced the third-level cultivation of the samurai just now, even if it is them, I am afraid that they will not have the slightest confidence to take over Wen Yuanzheng's surprise attack unharmed!

At this time, in the face of such a desperate situation, Tong Qiang's sad and angry voice was almost torn.

"No ---!"

Gu Yu never intercepted Yuan Zheng below, as the chief disciple of the Lonely City, it was not for nothing!