Call...

Wang Tian's face was gloomy, looking at the flowing wood in front of him, his eyes were full of resentment.

I almost lost another arm earlier!

Although Wang Tian was horrified of Liumu's strength in his heart, he still didn't let him succeed after all.

Still underestimate this kid, it seems that he has a good chance in the dungeon!

His eyes were deep, and he secretly guessed in his heart the reason for the skyrocketing strength of the flowing wood, and in his opinion, the flowing wood did not seem to have any strange deeds in the past month except for the haunting of the underground palace of the general's mausoleum.

Coupled with Wang's own understanding of Zhou's heritage, it is completely impossible for Zhou to cultivate such a powerful person in a period of time.

In the end, Wang Tian could only attribute the reason for the skyrocketing combat power of the flowing wood to its harvest in the General's Mausoleum Palace!

And Wang Tian thought the same thing, there were a group of onlookers, and in addition to the look of horror on their faces, the rest was suspicion.

Thinking left and right, the result was the same as Wang Tian, thinking that Liumu had an opportunity in the underground palace, which caused him to be able to use the strength of a first-grade silver spirit to resist Wang Tian without falling behind.

After seeing the emotions of the onlookers, Liumu pursed his lips slightly.

Wang Tian also smiled disdainfully, pointed it out directly, and said, "It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in the Treasure Pavilion!"

According to Wang Tian's cognition, the strength of the flowing wood is crooked.

Therefore, he did not shy away from it at all, and directly thought that the strength of the driftwood must be related to the opportunity in the Treasure Pavilion.

After seeing Wang Tian speak, he thought of something, and suddenly whispered to the people around him.

It's just that although the voice is very soft, it still falls on the ears of many people.

Among them, Liumu and Wang Tian stood in the center of the field, and their voices entered the ears of the two of them without dropping.

"By the way, I heard that they all came out of the underground palace a few days ago.."

"I've also heard that Tianming City has completely defeated Tianjiao in the Deserted City, could it be that this Liumu is also one of them?" Hearing this, the other person immediately woke up.

"Well, the most important thing is that they all entered the Treasure Pavilion!"

Seeing the latter's conscious expression, the man said again.

"Treasure Pavilion, that's not the place where the burial treasures of the General's Mausoleum are collected!"

When the latter heard this, his face was shocked, and he seemed to understand something.

"Hmm.."

The former is not too much to elaborate on, leaving it to guess.

Driftwood's forehead darkened, and the expression on his face became speechless.

Although he doesn't care about other people's opinions, such remarks are a little ugly when they fall into his ears.

All these discussions did not change because of Liumu's expression, on the contrary, Liumu's disgusted expression made people sit down even more in their hearts.

With such rampant strength as Driftwood, there are unknown opportunities.

It's just that they ignore that opportunity is also part of strength, not to mention that this is not the luck of Driftwood!

Hearing the chatter around him, Liumu's expression began to become gloomy.

"Noise.."

A majestic voice came from Liumu's throat, filled with the resentment of blood, and the momentum that wrapped the stinging skin swept through the field.

Call..

The momentum is centered on the driftwood and radiates in all directions!

Anyone who touched it, his divine consciousness tightened, and then he quickly released his momentum to resist, and finally consciously closed his mouth.

Bang..

At this moment, Liumu didn't want to fight anymore, and the nine spirits in his body shone with golden light, and the resentful spirits suddenly appeared.

"It's in a hurry, and it's really relying on crooked ways!"

Seeing that Liumu was suddenly furious, Wang Tian didn't care and continued to sneer.

However, when he saw the resentful spirit of the flowing wood appear, the contempt on his face also subsided slightly, and he also let out a low roar, summoning his resentful spirit.

Suddenly strengthened the momentum, which surprised the people present again, and now that I think about it, although the fight scene between the two was very hot, they did not summon the resentful spirit.

Previously, Liumu relied on the strength of his physical body to withstand Wang Tian, but now in the face of Wang Tian's heyday, can he still hold on?

Seven-Rank Silver Spirit!

Wang Tian smiled slightly and told his strength!

Under the gaze of many nervous eyes, hearing Wang Tian's strength whirring, made the countless teenagers and girls present let out low exclamations.

Swish...

The corners of Wang Tian's mouth were contemptuous, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and then his body in place suddenly blurred, and the sound of his body crashing through the air pierced his eardrums.

"So fast!"

Liumu was startled, and after Wang Tian summoned the resentful spirit, his strength skyrocketed to a higher level again.

"Lion Step!"

Liumu did not hesitate, and made a lion step directly, and his body leaned sideways out of thin air.

Rumble!

A fist wrapped in resentment suddenly appeared, and the fist wind was fierce, directly passing through Driftwood's chest, grazing Quickwood's chest, and slamming into the air behind him.

However, at the moment when the attack failed, Sun Yuanmeng's fist turned into a palm and slapped down horizontally, the power of resentment shook the air, and the strong force made the air form a piercing air cannon, which bombarded Liumu's chest.

Hiss...

Quickwood's body couldn't help but fall back a few steps, the pain in his chest tore at the divine consciousness in his mind, although it was only the palm wind that shook the air, but it still fell on Quickwood's body, and the power was not reduced in the slightest.

"In the face of absolute strength, are you left to escape?"

Wang Tian's eyes showed a cold light, and his figure shot out again, the attack was as fierce as lightning, and he shrouded the flowing wood in waves.

In the face of Wang Tian's sudden strong attack, Liumu could only keep retreating.

In the blink of an eye, the situation in the field began to tilt towards Wang Tian.

Behind Liumu, Su Wen's eyes were full of worry, and every time Wang Tian's attack fell on Liumu, it would tug at her heart.

Fortunately, the quickwood moved quickly, and the injuries caused each time did not affect his movements, and when Wang Tian pounced again, he still had the strength to dodge.

It's just that it's not the best strategy to dodge all the time, and I believe that Wang Tian is also consuming the physical strength of the flowing wood.

If Quickwood is exhausted, then he will definitely make a dead move, so that he has no chance to resist again!

Liumu's face was also solemn, and Wang Tian showed a smug smile.

Rushing into the two figures kept chasing, Wang Tian's attack was fierce, wave after wave, while Liumu was constantly dodging, avoiding Wang Tian's edge.

However, under Wang Tian's suppression, the space for the driftwood to hide became smaller and smaller, and gradually approached the corner of a shop.

At this time, Wang Tian smiled fiercely on his face, and the fierce palm wind swept down abruptly, and the floor was cracked under the palm wind.

Obviously, he thinks that the driftwood has reached the point of exhaustion, and this palm is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Rumble..

The palm wind approached, and the face of the flowing wood froze.

The steps against the wall under my feet, but there was not much despair on my face, but a touch of anticipation!

The quickwood shot quickly, counterattacked extremely sharply, slapped horizontally with his palm, the source qi rolled in, the air continued to explode, the wind was pressing, and the fierceness was incomparable.

Fist of Fire!

Fist of Stone!

Rumble!

The silver glow on the fist of the flowing wood was revealed, and the four-rank magic pattern shone to the extreme!

Such a change naturally immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and immediately an incredible exclamation resounded: "He used a weapon!"

"It's still four products!"

Bang!

Even so, Wang Tian's offensive continued unabated, and his body fell in the impact, while Liumu's body was deeply sunk into the wall.

"It looks like it's still a little bit off. ”

Liumu moved his body and wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

In fact, it's not all that the strength of the driftwood is not as good as Wang Tian, but that the power of Wang Tian's palm is too strong.

Flame Palm, Little Spiritual Skill!

This is the martial art that Wang Tian harvested behind the mysterious gate of the Treasure Pavilion, and the grade is the spiritual level!

At this time, it is enough to see Wang Tian's murderous intent!

It can also be seen that it is reasonable to lose in the collision of driftwood.

...

However, Wang Tian was puzzled, he didn't expect that Quickwood could resist.

With resentment in his heart, Wang Tian's five fingers clenched, and he wanted to continue to approach.

Clang!

At this moment, a green sword suddenly flew in front of him, deeply inserted into the ground, wrapped in the power of cyan resentment, and tore the ground.

"Wang Tian, you're enough!"

A Miaoman's figure jumped into the arena, the jade feet were light, the green silk fluttered, and a feeling of a fairy descending to earth appeared in everyone's minds.

The person who came was none other than the daughter of the city lord of Tianming City, Zhou Qing.

"Sister Qing'er!"

After Su Wen saw Zhou Qing, his face flashed with joy, and he hurriedly shouted.

Huo Ren on the side was also relieved, and he was still a little worried after seeing that Liumu was invincible.

At this time, Zhou Qing appeared, believing that the matter would end soon.

Wang Tian frowned and looked at Zhou Qing's location.

"Hmm. ”

After Zhou Qing saw Su Wen, he nodded slightly.

However, when she saw the embarrassed driftwood, her face seemed to be covered with coldness, and her eyes were full of coldness.

It seems that this is the end of it.

Wang Tian's brows have been furrowed, and the idea of completely eliminating the driftwood today had to be frustrated by Zhou Qing's appearance.

Liumu smiled slightly bitterly, looking at Zhou Qing's cold face, his heart warmed.

Then he broke free from the shackles of the deep wall and walked slowly in the direction of Zhou Qing.

"Can't you have come earlier?"

Liumu looked at Zhou Qing and complained.

Seeing Liumu's complaining appearance, Zhou Qingqiao's face turned cold, and she glanced at Liumu.

"Just talk to you. ”

Although he heard Liumu's resentment, Zhou Qing still felt that he was still very important to him, so he was not angry.

Wang Tian looked at the appearance of the two, a little angry, and thought that there would be a chance in the near future, and it would not be too late to eradicate them together.

Immediately, Wang Tian's face was relieved, and he did not choose to continue to regret Zhou Qing's words.

"Not leaving?"

And after Zhou Qing saw Wang Tian's immobile figure and the gloomy expression on his face, he said coldly.

"Hmph, seven days later, I hope you still have such luck!"

Wang Tian snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Inkwell?"

Hearing Wang Tian's inexplicable words, Liumu was a little confused.

"Let's talk about life if we live!"

At the moment when Wang Tian turned around, Zhou Qing said a word, and Wang Tian, who was almost angry, stumbled.

Hum!

"Sister Qing'er, so majestic, a beautiful woman saves a hero!"

The king Wang He left angrily, and Huo Ren strode to Liumu's side, touting Zhou Qing.

"Haha.."

On the side, Su Wen also jumped over and smiled.

Liumu looked at the three of them speechlessly, and said in his heart: "I owe this Nizi a favor again."