Chapter 137: The Empress's Strength

The air inside condensed into ice, and weapons were scattered on the ground. The dazzling palm prints on the ceiling are ten centimeters deep, one meter long, and half a meter wide.

Wu Qing'er waved her hand, leaving behind an almost perverted ability to control her energy, which shocked everyone. The countless thin silk threads in Wu Ming's spiritual consciousness controlled his strength and weaved them into a huge palm print, which shook his consciousness. Although it was the second time I saw such a palm print, it was like coming from the Nine Shadows, piercing through the heavens and the earth. Wu Ming was unavoidable in the air, forcibly twisted, and could not be avoided in an impossible place.

Tormented by the pain of his soul, Wu Ming retreated to the same place and looked at Wu Qing'er coldly. The real murderous spirit, the killing move that puts people to death, Wu Qing'er planned to kill him from the beginning.

Just when Wu Ming's footsteps stopped, Wu Qing'er moved, and the speed seemed extremely slow, five meters away, and he came from a walk, but Wu Ming's pupils shrank. Because Wu Qing'er's steps are very knowledgeable, walking in the space, through the agitation of energy in the air, confusing his spiritual sense. Wu Qing'er was still three meters away, and her fist had already appeared in front of her.

So fast!

Wu Ming's heart shook wildly, and he put his hands together.

Bang!

An extremely strong force was transmitted, and Wu Ming slammed into the wall, and the fighting room shook, and the ice condensed in the air shattered.

"Wu Ming," Wu Qing'er said coldly, "Do you know that you are committing suicide?" If you can't reach the realm of Gangjin, everything is a floating cloud. I don't know about the changes in your body, but even if you improve your strength at a huge price, it is only infinitely close to the Gangjin realm. Today, I will let you experience the true strength of Gangjin. ”

Poof!

Stomping forward, Wu Qing'er's long hair flew away, the ground cracked, and the air resonated and hissed. In a cold, oxygen-deprived, and arduous environment, Wu Ming took on the most powerful challenge of his life. It is not unheard of in a duel facing life and death, but it is the first time that a life-and-death battle with a huge disparity in strength is still the first time. Wu Ming did not suspect Wu Qing'er's murderous intentions. If he showed his flaws, Wu Qing'er would definitely launch a fierce attack until Wu Ming fell.

Wu Ming was shocked to feel the air become viscous, like a huge palm, restraining his body, almost unable to move. The distance of two meters around his body, because of the cold, the strength actually showed traces along the cold. Visible to the naked eye, the slightest strength formed eighteen palms, surrounding them, making Wu Ming unavoidable.

Whoosh! Eighteen palms suddenly erupted, attacking Wu Ming's surroundings at an unprecedented speed.

Wu Ming's eyes shot a calm gaze, and more than a dozen routes appeared strangely in his eyes, the routes of palm attack. Eighteen spiritual senses, Wu Qing'er's strength is so strong that he can control eighteen strengths at the same time. Eighteen palms formed by vigorous qi attack the thirty and sixty-degree death hole. Wu Ming's body was raised two meters high, and he was firmly controlled in the air for two seconds, dodging three palms under his feet. There was a pop, and the weapon lying on the ground was smashed to pieces by the powerful palm. The weapon burst open, and a big knife was smashed into two ends, and with a clang, the tip of the knife was plunged straight into the strong body, which happened to be the big pit that Wu Ming had hit.

Neck, chest, stomach, thighs, back, and fifteen palms swept over, attacking at the same time, not dodging the surname, so that Wu Ming instantly calculated what to do in his mind. Dodging the deadly attack, Wu Ming received a slap in the stomach.

The energy entered the body, and the madness raged, but before he could show his might, Wu Ming found that there was a gurgling sound in his body. When Wu Qing'er's energy entered his body, the intruder quickly surrounded it, and then devoured it in a kingly posture. It only took two seconds for the energy to enter the body, and then it disappeared without a trace.

Wu Qing'er frowned slightly, feeling very bad. The energy entered Wu Ming's body, but he suddenly lost contact, which was very abnormal. Wu Ming didn't wait for her to think about the reason, he shouted, the sound shook the ice and broke it, and then Dapeng spread his wings and pounced on the other party. He has to be fast, faster than Wu Qing'er to be able to defeat the other party. The other party's perverted energy control ability made Wu Ming dispel his plans to compete with his strength. Wu Ming's strength in controlling his strength is very strong, but there is still a distance compared to Wu Qing'er.

The body was hit by a major attack, the clothes on his body became shattered, Wu Ming pounced on Wu Qing'er like a bat, his two hands turned into steel claws, and grabbed Wu Qing'er's head, his moves were extremely vicious, leaving no mercy. Masters compete with each other, and kindness to the opponent is cruelty to oneself. Besides, Wu Ming is not qualified to be benevolent.

Wu Qing'er's eyes flashed, she snorted coldly, grabbed the air with her left hand, and said, "Condensation!" ”

Strange things appeared, the flying of the Roc spread its wings, and the strength was trapped in the air, even if it was only two seconds, it was enough for Wu Qing'er to dodge and then launch the most violent counterattack. At the moment when Wu Ming froze, a powerful palm with a radius of one meter appeared in front of him.

Sure enough, Wu Ming was extremely frightened, knowing that he couldn't dodge the huge palm released by Wu Qing'er at all, so he withdrew directly with his hands, and his strength strolled on his skin, wanting to fight with his strength. The energy of the two was very violent, and the energy of the two was connected, making the sound of food entering the boiling oil pot, eroding each other.

It's a pity that Wu Ming's strength is a big difference in strength and purity compared to Wu Qing'er's old Gang Jin master, but fortunately, there are two mysterious forces in his body, especially the intruder can frantically devour the other party's energy, strengthen himself at the same time, and replenish the depleted energy in Wu Ming's body.

It can be like this! Wu Ming was ecstatic in his heart. But I didn't have time to scream, and a bigger palm formed behind my back, and it was bombarded behind my back.

Poof! Wu Ming's mouth spurted blood, flew out upside down, and smashed against the wall. Wu Qing'er didn't give him a chance to rest, and a more powerful palm formed in front of him, striking at Wu Ming's body. If this trick hits, Wu Ming will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. Fortunately, when Wu Ming's body smashed against the wall, he didn't look at it, as if he had a pair of eyes behind him, and turned over directly to the side. The palm of the hand struck the wall, revealing nearly twice the depth of the original, showing the horror of the attack.

Wu Ming didn't have time to be afraid, he just wanted to survive Wu Qing'er's terrifying attack. Now he has no power to fight back, and even the possible surname close to Wu Qing'er's body is very small, so he plans to avoid him for the time being. On the walls, on the ceiling, there are palm prints everywhere. If Xiao Lao was here again and saw Wu Qing'er's understatement attack, he would be able to ruin the room to such an extent, and he would definitely be glad to have avoided it at that time.

The spiritual control of the eighteen articles, the eighteen natural comprehensions, the realm of Gangjin has been ever-changing, take the way of nature, and get the trajectory of natural movement. Wu Ming has not yet realized that if he can't reach the realm of Gangjin, he can't effectively dodge Wu Qing'er's attack. Wu Qing'er's attacks were very casual, as if she had countless energy to move. Eighteen energetic trajectories changed angles, always ready to give Wu Ming the deadliest attack.

Wu Ming no longer knew how many scars he had on his body, he fell down, and was ruthlessly knocked down by Wu Qing'er when he got up.

The woman's face was like a flip book, changing too quickly. In the morning, he talked and laughed, and there was pity in his sighs, but now he was immediately full of murder.

This is Wu Qing'er, the elusive peerless powerhouse known as the Spider Empress. Under the beautiful appearance, there is a ruthless seed in the body, which is very similar to Wu Gang. The only difference is that Wu Qing'er occasionally shows a humanized expression, but Wu Gang doesn't, he does it like a ruthless heavenly way.

The way of heaven looks down on all beings. Wu Qing'er's aura is covered in the room, strong oppression, Wu Ming is on the real line of life and death, and there is a possibility of death at any time.

Bang! Wu Qing'er didn't stop, and condensed on the top of Wu Ming's head into a palm that was bigger than all before, two meters long and one meter wide. The lines in the palm of the hand are clearly visible, and the energy is tumbling, huge as clouds and mist, and deep as the deep blue seabed. The moment the palm formed, there was not a single complete thing in the fighting room. The fight between the two of them has exceeded the level that the interior can bear, and cracks have been created in the walls. The reinforced concrete in the wall is exposed, and the cracked ground made of special cement remains with violent energy. There were no complete weapons on the ground, and even the guns were bombarded to pieces by Wu Qing'er's energy.

The huge oppression made it difficult for Wu Ming to get up, and the palm above his head had already formed. An aura of despair permeated the space.

"If you can't break through my aura, you will definitely die today." Wu Qing'er said coldly, "There is no shortcut to the path of martial arts, even if you reach our realm with the unknown power in your body, it is not yours after all." You can't control him, but you are controlled by him. How sad, Wu Jialing's children couldn't overcome their desire for power and fell into the devil's path. Wu Ming, wake up, otherwise you won't have a chance again. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Ming got up with difficulty, looked up at the huge palm, the milky white energy, there was one more thing than the previous snow-white, but he couldn't say it. The speed of palm formation is not fast, and the process takes five seconds. It was precisely because Wu Ming was lying on the ground and there was no possibility of getting up that Wu Qing'er used a powerful energy attack. Her body had not touched her opponent at all, but she had already made others lie on the ground.

With a gleam in her eyes, Wu Qing'er stared at Wu Ming's movements, and through Wu Ming's naked upper body, she saw the intense flow of blood on the blood vessels on the skin, and the intense pain in her body.

"Hey, since that's the case, I have to ......" Wu Qing'er sighed with sadness.

The huge palm in the air smashed down violently, with a howling cold wind, with a fierce cold, with a touching breath, with a strong posture to shock the space.

Wu Ming suddenly closed his eyes, and the two forces in his body exploded again, and his limbs began to swell uncontrollably. As if sucking blood and power, the two mysterious energies felt the pressure of life and death, regardless of the bearing capacity of Wu Ming's body, they spread violently, conveying ten times the power that was ten times stronger before. Strength is all over the body.

(To be continued)