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Tang Huai, wearing a brown brocade robe, stood with his hands in his hands.

His eyes were fixed on Wu Ming, and the murderous aura was already looming.

Tang Yi, who was killed by Wu Ming before, was Tang Huai's younger brother, and everyone knew that as long as Wu Ming stepped onto this fighting platform, there were only two possibilities.

If you win, you live, and if you lose, you die.

Wu Ming came to the stage and instantly met Tang Huai's gaze.

Then, Wu Ming's figure rose from the ground and landed steadily on the bucket platform.

"The two sides of the competition are in place, and now, let's start the competition."

When the old man in the audience saw the two of them in place, he shouted and announced the start of the competition.

In an instant, the noise of the war zone in the west of the city fell silent, and only the sound of the other fighting rings continued.

Wu Ming and Tang Huai confronted each other from a distance of three zhang.

After a few breaths, Tang Huai took the lead and said: "Wu Ming, I only ask you, in the last battle, since you have already won the battle, why do you still want to kill my brother?" ”

Wu Ming's answer was simple: "Because he wants to kill me." ”

Tang Huai's face became a little ugly.

"Hmph, good excuse."

Wu Ming smiled a little when he heard this.

"Okay, let's make a move, I don't have much time to waste here. If you are afraid that Tang Yi will be lonely and lonely, I can send you to accompany him. ”

"Presumptuous, what a big breath."

Wu Ming shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Hey."

In an instant, Wu Ming waved his left arm, conjuring up a demon scale arm, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and the Xuantian Great Demon Wing also appeared, and the rolling demonic qi wrapped Wu Ming in it, and for a while, the powerful demonic breath pressed towards Tang Huai.

Tang Huai's cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the Shun Fate Realm, and even one foot has stepped into the Tianwei Realm, and Wu Ming's cultivation is equivalent to the Obedience Realm of a martial cultivator after completing the Five Turns of Demon Refining, so Tang Huai's cultivation is a cut above Wu Ming.

Unexpectedly, after feeling Wu Ming's momentum, Tang Huai was shocked: "Such a strong momentum, such a strong murderous spirit, Tang Yi, Tang Yi, it seems that you died in the hands of this person, but it is not wronged, I must not be careless in love with the enemy, otherwise it is inevitable that the boat will capsize in the gutter." ”

Tang Huai mentioned the spirit of twelve.

After a few breaths, Tang Huai took the lead.

"Wu Ming, let's die, Xuantian wonderful hand, the rainstorm pear blossoms are fragrant, and the ten thousand pear blossoms press the begonias!"

Tang Huai shouted, and then his figure flew up, his arms waved in front of him, as fast as lightning, even Wu Ming's purple soul demon pupil was a little unable to see clearly, but he saw that countless arms seemed to appear in front of Tang Huai in an instant.

This is due to the illusion created by being too fast.

Subsequently, tens of thousands of people in the audience exclaimed.

On the bucket platform, countless silver-white points of light flickered, and when you look at it coldly, it really looks like countless pear blossoms are in full bloom, which is incomparably gorgeous and dazzling.

What the spectators saw was a visual effect, but Wu Ming, who bore the brunt of the battle, felt completely different.

He found that at the same time as each pear blossom bloomed, a silver needle shot out, and in the blink of an eye, at least hundreds of silver needles shot towards him.

"The secret weapon of the Tang Sect really lives up to its reputation." Wu Ming secretly praised in his heart.

Simply, Wu Ming responded to all changes with the same, he brought the Xuantian Great Demon Wings forward, protected the entire body, and made a move to move the Xuantian Demon not to move, and let Tang Huai do it.

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Several old men and masters of the Tang Sect all had calm faces when they saw this scene.

"I didn't expect Huai'er's Xuantian magic hand to be higher than Yi'er."

Xuantian Miaoshou is a general term for the technique of the Tang Sect to cast hidden weapons, and the Tang Sect has been divided into nine realms after thousands of years of refinement, and the Xuantian Miaoshou has become a secret technique, the secret technique of the Tang Sect, only passed on the inside and not outside.

Tang Yi, who died in Wu Ming's hands before, had already reached the fifth level of Xuantian Miao, but Tang Huai was a cut above him.

"Well, what's even more rare is that Huai'er's rainstorm pear flower needle has almost reached the realm of transformation, rare, rare."

The old master Tang Yan never spoke, his expression was slightly solemn.

Tang Yi's Soul Needle, the power is the Soul Needle itself, the power of the rainstorm pear flower needle, in addition to the needle itself, the needle rain pouring down like a torrential rain is unavoidable and unavoidable.

However, Wu Ming let the rainstorm pear blossom needles hit wildly, but he remained as immobile as the stone of Mount Tai.

It was difficult for the Tang Sect master to breathe a sigh of relief.

Speaking of Wu Ming alone, the Xuantian Great Demon Wing could barely withstand the rainstorm pear flower needle.

Countless silver needles were not enough to pierce the Xuantian Great Demon Wing, and they were all inserted into the Xuantian Great Demon Wing.

After just a dozen breaths, Wu Ming's Xuantian Great Demon Wing seemed to be shrouded in a layer of silver light, which was the silver light emitted by countless silver needles, because there were too many silver needles, it looked like a layer of silver light was shrouded.

The horror in Tang Huai's heart was a little heavier.

Before this battle, he did get one of the four killing weapons of the Tang Sect from the old master Tang Yan, but Tang Yan also told him that he should not use it unless he had to.

Tang Huai also wanted to challenge Wu Ming with his own skills.

Right now, obviously, his rainstorm pear blossom needle can't help Wu Ming.

So, Tang Huai's figure slowly fell to the ground.

Suddenly, just as Tang Huai had just landed and stood firm, Wu Ming's Xuantian Great Demon Wings suddenly stretched out.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the Xuantian Great Demon Wings stretched out to a length of two zhang.

All the silver needles on the wings were all shattered, but fortunately, the entire arena was shrouded in prohibition, and in an instant, countless silver needles flew in all directions, and the impact made a series of muffled sounds on the prohibition, and then all the silver needles fell to the ground.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Bang bang!

Ding Ding Ding!

Silver needles fell all over the ground, and tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of spectators were silent.

The Tang masters at the head of the city also had a straight face.

It stands to reason that Wu Ming should take advantage of the situation to fight back against the rainstorm pear flower needle, but he didn't, at this moment, he flapped his wings a few times, and his movements can be described as leisurely.

Tang Huai failed to make a move, and instinctively prepared to defend against Wu Ming's counterattack, but when he found Wu Ming acting like this, Tang Huai snorted coldly: "Hmph, Wu Ming, why don't you make a move?" ”

Wu Ming glanced at Tang Huai and chuckled: "Hehehe, I'm afraid you'll die too quickly, besides, I'd like to see your Tang Sect's four major killing weapons, I don't know if you brought them today." ”

"You ......." Tang Huai's face was blue by Wu Mingqi.

Everyone in the world knows that if you make a move with the master of the Tang Sect, what you want is to strike first, once the master of the Tang Sect is freed up, it will be a dead end, but Wu Ming did the opposite.

There are only two explanations for this approach, one is arrogance and no one is in sight, and the other is confident.

Facing Wu Ming, who was smiling evilly, Tang Huai beat the drum in his heart, and he had a subconscious feeling.

"This kid, is he trying to rob me of the Four Treasures of the Tang Sect? So me, do I want to use it? ”

After a few breaths, Tang Huai secretly scolded himself in his heart: "Tang Huai, Tang Huai, what are you thinking, were you frightened by him?" The four treasures of the Tang Sect will be killed, but now, it's not time to use it. ”