Chapter 89: Defeat in one move

"I think God favors me too," Wang Ming smiled.

"Prince Wang, be careful!" Situ Yun said worriedly, although the Situ family put all their lives in the hands of Wang Ming, but this matter is very important, and they can't be said to be completely at ease.

"They're just my men. Wang Ming waved his hand, signaling Situ Yun not to worry.

"I said, why are you so tough today, you actually dare to shout in front of me, it turns out that you have found a backer!" Zhang Zhi suddenly realized.

"Master, leave this battle to me! I want this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky to know what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!" Zhang Juhe's hand raised the spirit banner lightly, and his face was a little hideous.

Since Zhang Juhe's debut, no matter where he goes, he has been listed as a guest, of course, this is only for ordinary people, but this has made him extremely satisfied.

But a few days ago, I met Wang Ming and slapped him in the face hard, and even his master was not an opponent at all!

After he returned, he began to cultivate angrily, but in a short period of time, the results were not very significant.

And the reason why he speaks so hard now is that he has an adventure and has been favored by a master, and the spirit banner in his hand was given to him by the master!

It's an inferior artifact!

"It's up to you?" Wang Ming's tone was full of disgust.

"Hmph, aren't you just gifted in mental power!If you lose these, what will you have left?!" Zhang Juhe snorted coldly and shook the spirit banner in his hand vigorously.

Suddenly, the temperature in the entire hall dropped suddenly!

Situ Yun and the others couldn't help but shudder.

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth couldn't help but rise, a familiar taste.

"My soul banner is a low-grade spiritual weapon, containing hundreds of evil ghosts, all of them have the cultivation of the resurrection realm!" Zhang Juhe's expression was extremely arrogant, and the spirit banner in his hand was held high.

More than a dozen green lights floated out from the spirit flag, circling up and down around Zhang Juhe.

"Hundred ghosts are ecstasy!" Zhang Juhe waved the spirit banner in his hand fiercely forward, and the dozen or so green lights suddenly melted into one place and began to shake violently.

A sound wave visible to the naked eye quickly expanded!

The disciples of the Situ family, who were closest to Zhang Juhe, directly rolled their eyes and fainted! At the moment of impact, Zhihai suffered a heavy blow!

"It's not good! Everyone quickly concentrates and guards the sea of knowledge!" Situ Xiu roared, and the impact almost made him almost catch his way!

This soul banner is an orthodox ghost cultivation weapon, and the original owner doesn't know how long it took to practice it with painstaking efforts.

The evil ghosts bound inside, all of them cultivated profoundly, and the howls released by them together made everyone's sea of consciousness suffer an extremely violent impact!

And the spirit body itself has a strong lethality to spiritual power, so with Zhang Juhe's move, the entire Situ family was almost wiped out!

The only one still standing was Wang Ming.

His sea of knowledge itself is extremely vast, coupled with the concentration of cultivation in the past few days, it can be said that it is solid, unless he encounters a master who specializes in cultivating spiritual power, no one can shake his sea of knowledge!

"Your method is too old!" Wang Ming plucked out his ears, he was actually a little depressed, why did this ghost cultivator's favorite thing to do is to come up and make a wave of sound pollution first?

Glancing at the people of the Situ family around him, Wang Ming's left hand was raised, and a gong condensed by spiritual power came out!

In Zhang Juhe's shocked gaze, Wang Ming snapped his fingers fiercely and struck on the gong.

With a bang, the sound wave of 'Hundred Ghosts and Ecstasy' released by Zhang Juhe was instantly impacted, and the dozen or so green lights gathered together were also scattered.

"How is it possible! This is a ghost howl released by fifteen evil ghosts of the Resurrection Realm!" Zhang Juhe was a little incredulous.

"I don't think it's possible, so I wondered, how did you have such a brain? You know that I am extremely talented in mental power, but you have to think about beating me in this area, are you stupid?" Wang Min mocked.

Zhang Juyi was speechless, and at first glance, he seemed to be really stupid, but in fact, he had always been afraid of Wang Ming's mental attack, and Zhang Zhi's tragic situation before was vivid.

In fact, it was just that he miscalculated the power of this soul flag, if the spirit flag was in the hands of the original owner, it did have amazing power, and it was okay to shake Wang Ming's sea of knowledge, but he was too weak, and the spirit flag was used by him, and the power was not one in ten.

", apologize, I can consider letting you go one more time. Wang Ming said lightly, he really can't be interested in fighting with this kind of retarded mind.

"Don't be proud!Do you think that's it!" Zhang Juhe's face was extremely ugly, thinking that he was a wonderful revenge, but he was dissolved by the other party's understatement!

Zhang Juhe's left hand changed a few fingers, and then the green lights floating around him fell to the ground one after another, and finally turned into black-armored warriors!

"These black-armored warriors, all of them have the strength of the mid-level of the Resurrection Realm, and they are not afraid of spiritual impact at all! Wang Ming, suffer death!" Zhang Ju waved his hand, and the black-armored warrior rushed forward!

Behind him, Zhang Zhi glanced at the spirit banner with an extremely complicated face, with resentment and greed.

Since Zhang Juhe got this soul flag, he has become more and more disrespectful to himself, although he still shouts about the master verbally, but Zhang Zhi understands that Zhang Juhe's status will surpass himself sooner or later, and crush himself to the bottom!

Because he took a fancy to Zhang Juhe, he came from a terrifying place!

"I'm thinking about when to find someone to practice, since you sent it to the door, then you're welcome!" Wang Ming's expression was serious, and he began to get serious.

Zhihai's spiritual power began to be restless, and this was the first time Wang Ming really used his spiritual power to fight!

The spiritual power of heaven and earth is roughly divided into metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, etc., and various types of spells are actually the application of these different spiritual powers.

At this time, under Wang Ming's thoughts, the metallic spiritual power began to flow in the air.

Fifteen long swords composed of pure metallic spiritual power were suspended by Wang Ming's side!

This is a kind of condensation weapon in the golden spell, after being slightly modified by Wang Ming, he directly used spiritual power to mobilize metal spiritual power, and condensed it into fifteen swords!

Fifteen swords, the rich metal edge overflows on it!

"Go!" Wang Ming waved his right hand, and fifteen swords, one for each person, bombarded the black-armored warrior!

The progress of the black-armored warriors was blocked, but the hard armor also firmly blocked those swords!

Zhang Juhe's face was a little flustered when he saw the fifteen swords, but at this time he was overjoyed, boy, you're finished!