The heaven-sent continent is shaking, the whole sea is shocked, and the whole world is quiet!

Only the mystery of the avenue martial arts like the evening drum and morning bell is spreading, and the lips and teeth of the Chinese in the martial arts arena are opened and closed, and they are synchronously spread all over the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yiming didn't know that his figure had shocked the world, nor did he know that he had experienced an extreme deep epiphany, let alone that he had reproduced the legendary heaven-sent martial arts.

The only thing he knows is that he seems to be in an independent world, feeling the power of nature, comprehending the profound meaning of martial arts, and having endless fun!

Wen Yiming didn't have any perception of the red shadow that came rushing in, this was his own world, except for martial arts, he had forgotten everything!

Just when everyone was cross-legged and comprehended, and when the high-level officials were sitting upright and calming down, they saw the red figure that suddenly rushed towards Wen Yiming.

"Come back" shouted angrily when he found out, and there was no trace of murder in his anger, but a thick disappointment.

Meng Wuxian shouted angrily, except for Wen Yiming, who understood martial arts, he didn't know anything, so that everyone turned their attention, and then they found that Night Dance Frost was full of resentment and sacrificed a short sword, and was bursting out at a rapid charge towards Wen Yiming.

It was also at this moment that everyone discovered that Night Dance Frost was covered with blood, her eyes were already covered with blood, and the ten fingers of her hands were also bleeding.

But Wen Yiming didn't realize it, and while he made a move with an indifferent face, he said a sentence of words that contained the mystery of martial arts and resounded in the sky.

Countless people couldn't react for a while, and the people in Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang opened their mouths and forgot to remind them loudly.

Ye Mingzhen's face was extremely complicated, and his steps were about to move and stop; The first time the five hall masters came back to their senses, their anger rose sharply, and they were about to make a move between frowning.

Obviously, this is the night dance frost is extremely angry and hateful, and he wants to surpass the other party's dozens of layers of great realm cultivation to strangle Wen Yiming in his epiphany in his growth.

Meng Wuregret smashed the armrest of the wheelchair and shouted: "If you don't want to die, don't move!" ”

Night Dance Frost is indeed holding the resentment of killing with one blow, and wants to put Wen Yiming to death and then hurry up.

She sat on the ground and no one cared, only to bear all the negative emotions alone, she had no remorse, only endless humiliation and resentment.

Night Dance Frost doesn't understand what a vision of heaven and earth is, nor does she know what an extreme deep epiphany is, and she doesn't know that there is a legend called Tianci martial arts.

She only knew that Wen Yiming's cultivation had skyrocketed from the moment he swung his move, and right now, he had broken through to the fifth layer of the warrior, but he still hadn't stopped, and he continued to rise wildly.

She only knew that if she didn't kill Wen Yiming now, what was waiting for her would be endless shame of honoring the gambling contract, which would make him worse than dead, and this threat would become bigger and bigger in the future, and she would have no chance to wash away the shame.

She knew more clearly that attacking and killing Wen Yiming would not put her at a disadvantage, at most she would be punished to the Thousand Cliffs and suffer for two years; She believes that with her status and special identity, time will dilute all this, and maybe she will be able to be her proud son again in less than two years.

And Wen Yiming has long been forgotten by the world, and no one dares to ask for guilt in the Valley of Robbery.

Hearing Meng Wu's angry shout, Night Dance Frost was less than thirty meters away from Wen Yiming in the performance arena, and the sixth-layer phantom body martial cultivation of the martial artist was not a star and a half higher than that of ordinary martial arts cultivators.

Ye Mingzhen's eyes were full of worry, loss, and anger, and the high-level executives were in the same mood.

Less than thirty meters, in a blink of an eye, Night Dance Frost almost stopped everyone from acting without regret, and burst out with a murderous sword

And almost at the same time, she also felt an incredible anger coming out of thin air, as if she had aroused the anger of the heavens and people, and let her heart go out of control.

There was a trace of pain and regret in his eyes that showed no regrets, and in the midst of shaking his head and sighing, a terrifying scene appeared.

Everyone saw that before Night Dance Frost's full force attack touched Wen Yiming, a vast circle of crystal ripples suddenly swung around it, as if Night Dance Frost was attacking a crystal bubble.

And the ripples of this crystal bubble made everyone tremble in fear.

'Buzz~~~~! ’

A tremor buzz as if the heavens and the earth were closing suddenly resounded throughout the audience, followed by a huge shock wave visible to the naked eye.

The short sword shattered into pieces, and Night Dance Frost's figure seemed to rush to the launched missile, shooting out backwards, and the blood left an extra-long red line in the air along with the upside-down trajectory.

The most unsightly scene is that the dress of Night Dance Frost was shattered at the moment when it was shaken away, and even the inner armor of the body was not intact, and it fell off piece by piece in the process of flying upside down.

It's almost the same as being naked, what a fragrant scene?

The mystical sound was transmitted in the sky, and the lives of people on the ground were at stake, and the men in the periphery all swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, while those female cultivators were pretty and crimson, and they didn't dare to look at it.

Everyone's eyes also launched an upside-down gaze, and as the upside-down figure vomiting blood moved, they couldn't wait to freeze this scene, or transform it into a high-altitude heaven-sent martial arts scene.

However, Ye Mingzhen had already flashed out at the moment when he was shocked, and when he caught Night Dance Frost's soft body, he shook his hand to wrap it in a robe, and found that his eyes were closed and his breath was already weak, so he quickly took out a bottle of pills and poured it into his mouth.

Yun Qi felt the injury of Night Dance Frost, and Ye Mingzhen frowned deeply.

He knew that Night Dance Frost might have picked up a life, but it was estimated that it would be difficult to recover in less than a year and a half.

Carrying Night Dance Frost back to the judge's seat, Ye Mingzhen looked at Meng Wuregret with sad and angry eyes, "Old Pavilion Master, Frost is yours"

Meng Wuregret interrupted his questioning with a cold snort, turned his head to look at the crowd on the outside, and shouted: "A hundred good opportunities, I don't understand it yet!" ”

"Do you know what self-inflicted iniquity is? Dare to sneak attack the heaven-sent martial artist, it's really mad! When Meng Wuregret turned his head again, his voice was full of disappointment and anger, "How much cultivation does the sneak attacker exceed the opponent, and the counterattack emitted by the Tianci Martial Arts Shield will exceed the number of cultivation of the sneak attacker." In other words, just now she was equivalent to being put in the late stage of Da Wusheng. ”

Ye Mingzhen had only heard of the name Tianci Yanwu, and the rest did not know anything, so he couldn't help but shake his head and said sadly: "Why don't you let us stop it?" How will you let Frost meet people in the future? ”

"Do you have that in mind?" Meng Wuregret looked at Ye Mingzhen coldly, "Thirty meters close to the Heavenly Martial Artist, you will be regarded as a killing target by the shield, how much more cultivation do you have than Wen Yiming?" Well? ”

Meng Wuregret squinted at the Five Great Hall Masters, and finally his gaze fell on Ye Mingzhen, and sneered: "You? Half-step Martial Sect is amazing? Forty floors higher than Wen Yiming, do you think you can resist a blow equivalent to the peak god of war, go and try? I won't stop you! ”

The five hall masters all broke out in a cold sweat, and when they looked at Wen Yiming, who was performing martial arts in the field, there was a trace of awe.

They knew that if it weren't for the old pavilion master to stop them, although they were going to intercept the Night Dance Frost, they would still be attacked by that shield, a blow from the peak god of war!

At this moment, the five hall masters actually burst into foul language in their hearts, a blow from the ninety-ninth level peak god of war! I died a miserable death

And Ye Mingzhen also completely relieved all his unwillingness, looked at the night dance frost in his arms, and a trace of bitterness and remorse rose in his heart, he regretted that he shouldn't have been so arrogant to her, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen to such a state.

Meng Wuregret looked at the faint Night Dance Frost with complicated eyes, and sighed: "If it weren't for her special physique and protective inner armor, she would have died a long time ago, take her back to heal; The bet is still valid, and I will bring Wen Yiming over in person. ”

Ye Mingzhen sighed in his heart, and left the Sage Square with Night Dance Frost in his arms.

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