Double feather cross kill, big kill move.

This move is to perform the feather kill on the left and right wings at the same time, but it is not as simple as one plus one equals two, because the use of wild power is more subtle, and the power that needs to be mobilized is multiplied, and the lethality is at least tripled.

The Nine Grade Beast Recipe is not a waste of fame, and any one of them has the power of shocking the world. Even if Chen Ting has not yet completed his cultivation, his years of comprehension and training are not comparable to Zhou Ming.

There is no shortcut to experience and comprehension, and it can only be accumulated slowly through practice.

Zhou Ming grew up too fast, and what he lacked the most was these. Lack of actual combat, a body of cultivation has not precipitated.

Feeling the momentum of the other party climbing, although the terrifying attack was not released, the sharp meaning could not be concealed, Zhou Ming was shocked in his heart, and sighed secretly: "The five-grade beast tamer is really not simple, I saw the golden ape tyrannizing red deer, and I thought it was just my illusion!"

It's not that the red deer is too vegetable, but that the golden ape is too strong.

Zhou Ming completely woke up, and no longer had reservations, his strength was like a volcano erupting.

The battle between spear and shield unfolds in an instant!

In the face of Chen Ting's two-feather cross kill, Zhou Mingli urged the dragon sword wings and shields to duel, and his body did not retreat but advanced, overlapping his wings, and his body was like a violent ape, and he brazenly launched a frontal impact.

Boom!

A piercing cracking sound sounded, and the double-feather cross killing brilliance flashed, splitting Zhou Ming's energy wings alive.

But that terrible determination was shattered.

"So domineering!"

Chen Ting's heart trembled slightly, and his expression suddenly became solemn. Even though she was seriously injured and her physical strength was greatly reduced, such a blow could not be resisted by a third-grade beast tamer.

The dragon sword wing shield is so powerful, it can be seen!

In the chaotic energy, she saw Zhou Ming's palms poking out faintly, like a dragon out of the abyss, heading straight to her chest.

"Damn!"

Chen Ting secretly scolded a bad embryo, and in a hurry, he had to deal with it with both palms.

Kiss!

The four palms touched, resounding with an ethereal and agitated sound, Chen Ting's body stiffened, his snow-white arms were bent, and the feather coat on his body was under tremendous pressure, and his body was close to his body, outlining his graceful body more and more exquisitely.

Chen Ting couldn't care about this, because the power in Zhou Ming's palm was too terrifying.

The five-rank beast tamer, as the median level of the beast trainer, is the most obvious sign that he has the power of an elephant.

Of course, the power of one elephant is only the starting point.

The entry benchmark of the six-rank beast tamer is the power of the ten elephants.

And so on, to reach the realm of the nine grades, at least have the power of all things.

The so-called power of one elephant is the power of a thousand beasts.

Chen Ting remembered very well that Zhou Ming was only at the peak of the second grade before, half a foot stepped into the threshold of the third grade, and there was a hint of orange and red in the wild breath, and it was only after winning the dragon sword wing shield that he reached the third grade, and the wild breath turned into a strong orange-red.

This kind of improvement speed is simply amazingly fast, it stands to reason that the foundation must be vain, the outside is strong and the middle is dry, and the strength must be difficult to keep up, showing a state of vain.

However, her real feelings told her that Zhou Ming's strength did not seem to be vain.

The limit of the first-grade beast tamer is the power of ten beasts, the second-grade thirty beasts, the third-grade hundred beasts, the fourth-grade three hundred beasts, and the fifth-grade entry, with the power of a thousand beasts, that is, the power of one elephant.

Chen Ting, as a five-rank beast tamer with stable strength, used the power of a wild man, and under the explosion, his strength exceeded that of a hundred beasts.

With such strength, he could have crushed any third-grade beast tamer, but now instead of being defeated, Zhou Ming fought back strongly?

"What a Zhou Ming, worthy of being a disciple of the Beast Soul Master!"

Chen Ting's heart was shocked, if she didn't know that Zhou Ming had this identity, she wouldn't dare to use such a great force. It's a pity that it turns out that she still underestimated Zhou Ming.

"Sure enough, those purest life essences made up for the lack of his foundation......

Thinking of the life essence escaping from the fossilized beast bones, Chen Ting sighed with emotion in his heart. It was indeed a treasure that even she had in her heart.

"But that's not enough!"

Chen Ting snorted coldly in his heart, and a strong force poured out, not blessed with wild power, but burst out with part of the power of his physical body.

Roar!

Zhou Ming suddenly felt that the power like a mountain came from the other party's seemingly delicate jade-white arm, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar, and the strength in his body rose again, and the heart ape war beast technique was running.

"Huh?"

Chen Ting didn't expect her strength to double sharply, reaching two hundred beasts, but she hadn't repelled it yet, and she was more and more surprised in her heart, and her strength exploded again.

Three hundred beasts!

Zhou Ming snorted, his face became ugly, but he still didn't retreat, resisting to the death.

"Interesting!"

Only then did Chen Ting feel Zhou Ming's so-called "big heart", and clearly heard the terrifying roar in the other party's chest, the blood flow was wrapped in wild power, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, and even his own wild breath was turned into torrents and swept away quickly.

This makes the opponent not only explosive, but also extremely long-lasting.

In an instant, a white mist was already rising on Zhou Ming's body, and among the pores around his body, many oily sludge and fishy things quietly appeared.

With this huge pressure, Zhou Ming was actually using the Heart Ape War Beast Technique to refine his body.

Chen Ting watched silently, and a layer of fine beads of sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

Not far away, the field that came at some point watched quietly, his eyes were cold, and the wild power that was slightly orange and red was surging, but his expression was extremely solemn.

She didn't expect that the despicable thief would be able to equal her master. However, this strengthened the judgment in her heart, thinking that Zhou Ming pretended to eat a tiger, had bad intentions, and had an evil premeditated plan from the beginning.

"I'm going to kill you!"

She held her breath and locked onto the battlefield, silently waiting for an opportunity. She had a hunch that she would be the key to changing the outcome of the fight. As long as you can steal with your hands, you can make up for the shame in your heart. Yuan Ye thought so in his heart, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"It's over, Zhou Ming!"

Suddenly, Chen Ting let out a shout, seeing that Zhou Ming had reached the limit, he decided to end this exchange.

"It's not that easy!"

Zhou Ming felt a suffocation in his body, and the feeling that seemed to be incomprehensible made him extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry, urging the power of his body, making the power of the wild boiling and burning.

Erupt!

He wanted to use the most violent fight to completely shatter that sense of hood.

He knew it was a rare opportunity. He didn't know if there would be another in the future, but he didn't want to miss it.

On Earth, he really can't learn - that's irrefutable, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. On the contrary, he has always been a young man with ideas, although his thoughts are more vulgar and ordinary. He has always been clear about what he wants, he has no big ambitions, but he has small goals, as long as he works hard enough, he can achieve them one by one.

He is a realist who lacks romance, very unpretentious, and very mundane.

Coming to this world inexplicably, his spiritual qualities have not changed due to changes in the environment, but have become more down-to-earth.

In this dominated world, all other pursuits have become dispensable like floating clouds, and the desire for power is so direct and pure.

Only by becoming stronger can we survive and live better.

This is more simple and direct than getting promoted and making a fortune, and the results are immediate. Power and wealth are only things outside the body, while strength and cultivation are real.

There are thousands of ways to get promoted and make a fortune, and the road to gaining strength is only through unremitting cultivation.

Such a simple and pure world is too much for Zhou Ming's appetite.

And now, the small goal in his heart is to break this layer of obscurantism that makes him uncomfortable, and this small goal is not difficult to achieve.

Fight!

With a loud shout, Zhou Ming's whole person showed a posture, and his strength exploded again.

Rumble!

The two forces collided vigorously, and the air exploded out of thin air.

Zhou Ming only felt relieved, his mouth was spraying fishy black blood, and Zhou's body was even more bloodstained, as if he had spilled oil.

He staggered back, his face was bloody, but he grinned: "You didn't expect it, did you?"

Chen Ting was also retreating, only to feel that the smiling face was too hateful, mixed with black oil mud on his face, it looked like a devil.

She really didn't expect it, she didn't expect Zhou Ming to work so hard for her cultivation and break through the limit to break out again.

She was already seriously injured, but she was caught off guard by a shock, and she was also vomiting blood, looking quite embarrassed.

That's the power of three hundred beasts!

She has practiced since she was a child, and she is a five-grade animal tamer, and her talent is superb. However, when you ask yourself, when you are in the same realm, you can't compare with Zhou Ming at all.

Comparisons are odious.

Hearing the other party's words, Chen Ting couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. The blow from the heart is much more painful than the blow from the body.

"Demon, do you think you have escaped?"

The wilderness was sneaking closer, watching Zhou Ming and Chen Ting both create, watching Zhou Ming squirt demon blood wildly, turning into a caracal demon with a black blood bath body, and his momentum declined to the bottom, watching Zhou Ming laugh and shout, a heart that has never been calm.

She knew that the opportunity she was waiting for had come.

The opportunity to be ashamed has come!

Although Master has not been able to suppress this demon, he has dealt a heavy blow to it. This is the moment when the devil is at his weakest......

Closer, closer, closer......

The Adversary didn't notice me!

The most terrifying killing move was secretly brewing in the field, and suddenly burst out, and the land of three zhang was really flashing: "Despicable devil, die!"

The moment she made the move, she seemed to get some kind of relief, an indescribable peace in her heart, and the lost pride and self-confidence returned.

"This is the new life!"

Zhou Ming was experiencing a new state, and he had a sense of freedom to break free from the quagmire and fly into the clouds. It was only then that he felt that he had come back from the dead, transformed several times, and all the waste blood was expelled, and his soul and body were further fused.

The spirit and the flesh were further fused, although it looked extremely miserable, but Zhou Ming's state couldn't be better. Feeling the control of the physical body, Zhou Ming suddenly felt that he was only called alive now, and he was just manipulating a puppet and the walking dead before.

"Huh?"

Intoxicated by this wonderful feeling, Zhou Ming suddenly felt a strong killing intent suddenly approaching, but it seemed to ...... There is no threat?! Zhou Ming didn't look closely, nor did he listen carefully, just a little sense, and slapped it out casually, like chasing an annoying fly!

Boom!

The wilderness is so pitiful.

She flew out, shuttling through the forest, crackling, the scenery around her regressed, and she turned into a human cannonball, I don't know how many small trees were broken, and finally the whole person was embedded in a thick trunk, showing a "big" shape.

What's going on?

Yuan Ye looked confused, rolled his eyes, and fainted again.

Chen Ting opened his mouth in astonishment, his expression froze, his jade hand held his forehead, and looked in the direction of the field flying upside down, his face was full of unbearable direct looks.

"O miserable child!"

Looking at the initiator who was unconscious, Chen Ting let out a wail in his heart.