Crash!

On the viewing platform, the patriarchs and clan elders of the three families suddenly got up, and in their eagerness, they even overturned their seats, which showed the great ups and downs in their moods.

Although they couldn't detect the fluctuation of aura through the light curtain of the formation, they all had extraordinary eyesight and experience, and they had already seen Liang Youtian's strength, and Wu Ming was in such a dangerous situation.

"You ......"

Facing the angry eyes of the elders of the three clans, the Su family patriarch smiled proudly, and arched his hand lightly, his meaning was self-evident.

The juniors of the various families also gradually noticed that something was wrong, seeing that Wu Ming was in danger, he was completely suppressed by Liang Youtian, and he had almost no power to fight back, how could this be possible?

From entering the city three days ago to arranging various matters for the dinner, it all shows that Wu Ming is very witty, if he doesn't have strong self-confidence, how can he make an appointment with three people to fight alone?

Moreover, the strength of Liang Youtian and the three of them has also been investigated in detail, and there is absolutely no such power.

It is impossible for Wu Ming to pretend to be a gesture, it can only show that in just three days, Liang Youtian's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Thinking of the consequences of Wu Ming's defeat, the old and young of the three clans were not calm, even if they had Jia Zhengjing as a guarantee, they could not suppress their uneasiness.

Without it, because the cost is too great!

Can't afford to lose......

This time against the Su family, although they have been oppressed by the former for many years, they have deep grievances, and they want to take advantage of the momentum of Wu Ming and Jia Zhengjing to force the Su family away from Fangyun City, so that each family can have a chance to breathe, or even go further.

Unexpectedly, Wu Ming and Jia Zhengjing's sworn promises were so vulnerable!

In the panic, even the two of them were resentful!

Fortunately, he is used to being at the helm, and there are always a few stable people, the Pei family elder wiped his cold sweat and asked the man in the iron mask cautiously, "This ...... Friend, the prince will be fine, right?"

Unfortunately, he was destined to get no answer!

Seeing that he looked like he was not allowed to enter, and because of his kendo master's cultivation, the old eyes of the other two families flickered, and it was not easy to ask, so they could only press their anxiety.

"Hehe, so it's mysterious!"

The elder of the Tiger Qimen laughed and mocked, his eyes full of pride.

Wu Ming is very strong, but the background of a large sect, how can a down-and-out prince who is not even a grandmaster be able to provoke?

Just three days is enough to make a perfect response.

Whether it is to pay a great price to improve Liang Youtian's strength, or to explore Wu Ming's lineage through various channels, it is more than enough.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, slander my tiger sect, you must have the consciousness of death!"

"Senior Brother Liang is so good, beat this arrogant and domineering bullshit prince into scum, see if he dares to splash dirty water indiscriminately!"

"Haha, I thought it was strong, it turned out to be a silver-like pewter gun head, an ignorant fool who didn't like it!"

The disciples of the Huqi Sect all hated Wu Ming to the core, and when they saw that he was blocking left and right, the defeat was already visible, and they all shouted like water dogs.

"Master Liang's nephew is superb in martial arts, his strength is extraordinary, he has the posture of Tianjiao, today's battle, when he soars to the sky, he is in the top 30 of the Tianjiao list, Huqimen has this good apprentice, congratulations!"

The elder of the Su family complimented.

"Where is it, Brother Su praised it falsely, the apprentice is stubborn, he simply knows the severity, knows how to maintain the sect, learns from the pain, and works hard to achieve today's achievements!"

The elder of the Huqi Sect waved his hand modestly, but the smug look on his face was overflowing.

"Senior Brother Liang Gao Yi, help me avenge the killing of my father, and I will definitely tie the grass title ring in the future to repay the great kindness!"

Su Zhaoxing glared at Wu Ming resentfully, and knelt down at the knees of the elders of the Huqimen.

"Master and nephew don't have to be like this, you are brothers in the same sect, you should help each other, I and your master are also brothers, now he is traveling outside, someone bullies the door, naturally I will be the master and uncle for you!"

The elder of Huqimen was very satisfied with Su Zhaoxing's attitude, and only after receiving his great gift did he stretch out his hand to help.

"Thank you, uncle, the little nephew will definitely take the lead of the uncle!"

Su Zhaoxing said gratefully.

"Fuck, what the hell, kill Lao Tzu!"

"But isn't it, the Su family actually sent someone to invite me to bet together, but I even pawned the ancestral property, saying that it was foolproof, how can this be good?"

"Who said no, I'm also a ghost for a while, and most of the family property is staked, who knows it's a sinkhole!"

As Wu Ming's situation became worse and worse, most of the people who bet on him to win were desperate, and there were many followers, and they were even more angry with Wu Ming.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with the two people on the fighting platform, one is embarrassed to dodge in order to take a breather, and the other is undisguised and does his best, wanting to cut the former under the sword.

"I didn't expect you to cultivate both inside and outside, just the second realm innate, you have such strength, no wonder Lei Hengfeng and Lei Feng said that your strength is not below them!"

Liang Youtian slashed down with a sword, the sword of no low grade was already incomparably sharp, and it was blessed by the Grandmaster Zhenyuan, which was even sharper, and he easily broke through the Gang clothes, leaving a bloody scar on Wu Ming's shoulder.

Wu Ming didn't say a word, the nine apertures of life fire burned together, and the majestic innate true qi like the sea erupted, easily blocking the meridians on his shoulder, blocking the wound and continuing to bleed, forcibly suppressing the sword qi that entered the body.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, you're too arrogant, you think that if you can tie with the two of them, you can provoke the sect, but you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, how can you imagine the foundation of the sect?"

Liang Youtian slashed down with a sword, and firmly gained the upper hand, his mood was no longer as heavy as before, some were just annoyed by Wu Ming, and there was excitement.

Even if he is a true descendant of the sect and is talented, he is still a young man, who doesn't want to be famous and famous?

And Wu Ming, who already has a great reputation, isn't it the best stepping stone given by God?

Therefore, he wanted to win as beautiful and perfect as possible, so he kept taunting Wu Ming and dampening his fighting spirit to avoid accidents.

Although he is proud, he is not arrogant, and how can he be valued by the top 30 Tianjiao, how can he be an easy person?

But in order to become famous and climb the Tianjiao list in one fell swoop, Liang Youtian rejected the proposal of the other two to play the wheel battle first, in order not to leave a handle and be criticized.

Before the breakthrough, his strength was enough to compete with Lei Hengfeng and Lei Feng, after breaking through to the grandmaster, couldn't he still take Wu Ming, who was equal in strength to the two of them?

The idea is very plump, but the reality is too skinny!

Half an hour passed, although Wu Ming was beaten embarrassed and covered in blood, his breath did not decrease, and he still stubbornly resisted his sword moves again and again.

"Why hasn't his true qi been exhausted yet?"

Liang Youtian couldn't figure it out, but he had to grit his teeth and insist, Zhenyuan spread it out as if he didn't want money, and tried to kill Wu Ming as soon as possible.

As time passed, many times he was about to kill Wu Ming, but every time he was in danger, he was in danger, and he didn't see Wu Ming's breath decline, Liang Youtian gradually became a little anxious.

And the spectators outside the fighting platform, after the noise and scolding again and again, gradually came back to their senses.

Especially the people of the three clans, their eyes flickered, staring at the fighting platform, as if they wanted to see the flowers.

Even though Wu Ming's situation is worrying, like a flat boat in the stormy waves, one after another, it seems that it will capsize at any time, but after all, it has survived.

Regardless of victory or defeat, being able to use innate cultivation to fight with the Grandmaster powerhouse for so long is enough to be proud.

But they would prefer Wu Ming to win......

Only the man in the iron mask, still standing still, standing with his sword in his arms, seemed to be helpless in his indifferent eyes.

"Die, Hundred Tigers Kill the Sky!"

Liang Youtian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and swung out a sword, like a tiger out of the gate, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there was actually a hidden image of a hundred tigers roaring in the mountains and forests, and ten thousand claws swooping wildly.

Snort!

The fierce sword qi rushed to his face, the shadow of death hung over his heart, Wu Ming's arms were folded in front of him, the pale golden light and shadow around him flashed, and the golden bell jar roared out.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, only to see the golden light and shadow splashing around, Wu Ming was hit by the sword qi and retreated again and again, his arms and body continued to fly blood, until he retreated to the edge of the Douwu platform with a bang, and the light curtain of the formation that hit him trembled violently.

"Whirring ......"

Liang Youtian took a few breaths, forcibly suppressed the emptiness of intense consumption, his eyes suddenly froze, and he exclaimed, "Impossible, you ......"

Wu Ming got up slowly, and the blood stains that spread around his body actually began to flow backwards, and as dozens of fine sword qi burst out from the wound, they were completely absorbed into the wound.

Shaking his neck, in the click, Wu Ming's momentum suddenly soared, his eyes were like knives, and he said, "It's my turn now!"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, Wu Ming was like an arrow off the string, and like a real dragon going out to sea, he quickly and unrivaled across dozens of zhang, and sent a palm to Liang Youtian from afar.

In the dragon roaring array, the invisible true qi dragon claws roared out, not only containing terrifying coercion, but also forcibly extracting most of the spiritual energy within the radius of the Douwu Platform due to the blessing of the martial arts realm.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Liang Youtian cultivated himself, even if the situation was unexpected, he didn't panic much, and he raised his sword and slashed.

But the moment he came into contact with the True Qi Dragon Claw, he found that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

While!

A piercing sound of gold and iron, fierce and unbridled strength, along the sword body, straight into the wrist, shocked half of his body almost numb, forcing him to switch from attack to defense for the first time.

It's a pity that Wu Ming's attacks are like waves in layers, surging out.

In response to the old saying, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves beat on the beach!

Liang Youtian, who was forced by the green dragon probe claw, turned to attack and defended, followed by a unicorn stomping on the ground, not only did Liang Youtian retreat for the first time, but also the lower plate was unstable.

Without waiting for him to stand still, Wu Ming almost did not stop, and used the stele of the mountain giant spirit to bear one of the eight methods of the mountain.

Even Tu Liang, the master of the Second Realm, was shocked and flew into the sky without checking, Liang Youtian has just broken through, and he has not yet stabilized the cultivation of the First Realm, where can he resist?

Phew!

At the same time that Liang Youtian was shaken away, Wu Ming had already risen to the sky, spreading his wings as a phoenix, and slapping his palms in the air.

"Impossible!"

Liang Youtian's pupils suddenly contracted like the tip of a needle, and he wanted to use the strongest defensive sword technique, but the true yuan in his body was shocked and surging endlessly, and he only had time to raise the sword rung.

The terrifying palm power descended, easily shook Liang Youtian's sword away, slapped it on the shoulder, and with a clattering sound, it fell to the ground like a rag bag.

Airplanes!

The black and silver sword light flashed like a practice, and before everyone could react, it slashed across Liang Youtian's neck, blood light burst out of Lao Gao, and his head rose to the sky!