The purple light is like a big sun, dazzling but not uncomfortable, and even looks a little soft, but it is still a full breath of time, and it is only with enough eyesight to see that it is a bamboo pole that is the thickness of a child's arm and is no longer than a zhang!

"What kind of blade is this?"

"It's weird, it's reasonable for this kid to be invincible empty-handed, after all, the sword used by the two women is very likely to be a Taoist weapon, but this bamboo pole is ......"

"How is it familiar, as if I have read a certain record, what is it?"

The power of the combination of the two swords, only one round of fighting, in the eyes of many Tianjiao martial artists, has already seen some clues.

Even though the scars on Wu Ming's body are nothing, at most they are skin injuries, but they are injured after all!

The strength revealed by Wu Ming had reached the point where the martial artists of the same rank were desperate and the demi-saints were afraid of him, and everyone thought that he had reached the limit.

can fight three times in a row, but everyone has already subconsciously ignored that Wu Ming has been fighting with the Dragon Sword Technique!

Since it is a swordsmanship, it is natural to use a sword in order to exert the strongest strength, what is it that can be used with a bamboo pole?

No one thinks that Wu Ming's use of a bamboo pole is a trick, and an ordinary bamboo pole can't stop the Dao Sword!

Only a few people, after carefully examining the bamboo poles, gradually turned ugly, and even showed unconcealable horror in their eyes, as if they recognized what it was.

"Blue Sky Purple Bamboo!"

Li Wenzhao paused word by word, his delicate face was tense to the extreme, his expression was extremely solemn, and he was a little distorted.

At this moment, she finally knew what kind of existence she had chosen as an experience target.

Lunatic!

Only a complete madman would dare to completely destroy a saint's dojo, and even protect the saint for many years, ready to uproot the spiritual roots of the holy path!

The Holy and Heavenly Qi, when you reach the Holy Realm, you must try to avoid cause and effect, so as not to get lost in the Heavenly Dao under the entanglement of cause and effect!

This power is so mysterious that even the saints can't see through it, they can only faintly perceive it.

As the daughter of the sword fairy, she is qualified to know a thing or two, but she is like a fur who knows a little, and every time she thinks about it, it makes her heart palpitate.

The sage avoided being entangled in cause and effect, but he was not afraid, but he did not want to be distracted, or in the face of the ethereal holy tribulation, even if he was as strong as a sword immortal, he was afraid of it, let alone others.

But now, she saw a madman, a madman who was unscrupulous and had no solution to the cause and effect of the Sage!

"This madman!"

Cheng Jingyu and Luo Wuhua glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes, but neither of them mocked each other.

As the disciples of the Sage and the children of the family, the two have far more knowledge and experience than most of the people present, even if there are a few other children of the family, but the experience is insufficient, even if they recognize it as the blue sky purple bamboo, it is nothing.

But the two of them knew a secret, that is, a few months ago, Zizhu Island in the South China Sea disappeared out of thin air, and the emperor of the South China Sea Dragon Palace appeared, leaving the breath of the dragon clan at the scene.

Even, without turning around, even the spiritual root on the island was broken, directly destroying the dojo!

Even the obscure news from the temples thought the same, but as rumored, the Dragon Emperor had found a good time, and the temples would never start an internal struggle at this time.

Thinking about it now, if you calculate the time, it was the day when Wu Ming got out of trouble, and the hundred emperors around Wu Ming, according to the people who escaped, were with the breath of the dragon clan.

Luo Wuhua thought that three years ago, Wu Ming used the Mountain and Sea Boundary Bead to break through the two major holy weapons to seal the town, and instead of getting out of the trap himself, he sent away the Void Treasure Ship!

On that treasure ship, it is very likely that there is a hundred emperors hidden!

has the ability, courage, and courage, and dares to serve the dojo and spiritual root of Takijing Bodhisattva, what else does Wu Ming dare not do, and what has he done in three years?

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Wuhua was cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar!

"Yue Nu Sword, Qinglian Sword Song!"

Wu Ming's eyes were still like no waves in the ancient well, waving the bamboo pole lightly, bringing up the cool breeze and stepping out.

"Be careful!"

Li Wenzhao was like a great enemy, he shouted softly, and the sword in his hand stabbed to the side without hesitation.

Wu Ming, who was obviously ten zhang away, suddenly appeared on one side as if teleporting, it was obviously not a sword, but when he swung it, he brought a terrifying edge that could stir his sword heart, and he had already arrived in front of him.

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous!

For the great grandmaster powerhouse, it is no longer in this category, after all, for them, the level of cultivation realm, whether the true yuan is strong or not, and the subtlety of the moves are the factors that really affect the level of strength.

But at this time, Wu Ming once again subverted everyone's cognition, and the bamboo pole that was long was like the most peerless sword, like an arm command, which brought Li Wenzhao's death crisis.

But Li Wenzhao is the daughter of the sword fairy in the end, the realm of the sword heart is clear, and the true meaning of the martial arts that simplifies the complex makes her also rank at the top of the same level in the world, with extraordinary combat power.

When there was a sound of gold and iron, crisp and pleasant, when it spread, it was like a flood of bells and a big Lu, and it was like thunder breaking through the air, but when I saw the three-foot Qingfeng trembling, it was like countless sword shadows overlapping and twisting, until they bent out of an amazing arc and bounced away.

As the daughter of the Sword Fairy, there is absolutely no shortage of swords, and this Dao Sword is even more extraordinary, but looking at the dense runes like stars flashing on it, you can know how terrifying this sword is.

Even so, he was still bent by a rod, although it was not broken, but Li Wenzhao's body shape was deviated under the huge force, and he could no longer maintain the sword momentum, and half of his body showed flaws.

In normal times, with Li Wenzhao's strength, it was enough to dodge it, but in the face of Wu Ming, she was not sure, because a cold killing machine, like an invisible big hand, passed through the body and held his heart.

The dragon sword technique displayed with the purple bamboo fishing rod is actually terrifying, the mind is unstable, and the true yuan is not running smoothly, which actually makes her fall into a death crisis!

With a rod in hand, Wu Ming's strength has increased several times?

Of course, with her status and status, even if Wu Ming is ten times stronger, it is impossible to really kill her.

As the daughter of the Sword Immortal, how could she not have a talisman treasure, even if she was a sage, she had to weigh one or two, not to mention the great masters of the same level, even if Wu Ming's strength far exceeded that of a martial artist of the same level.

It's just that if it weren't for external objects, Wu Ming's strength would indeed surpass her, and it wasn't a little bit.

This made Li Wenzhao, who usually hid his arrogance in his heart, feel a little unnatural and unwilling at the same time as he was lost in his heart!

Zheng!

At the last moment, the sword groaned, the cold light was like electricity, Liu Yixue stabbed out with a cold face, and directly took Wu Ming's heart, and tried to relieve Li Wenzhao's life and death crisis with the momentum of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Bite!

But at this moment, Wu Ming's back seemed to have long eyes, his arms were slightly bent, and he slid backwards, and the purple bamboo fishing rod slid backwards from his palm, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, and it was extremely accurate on the tip of the sword, making a crisp sword sound.

As before, the Dao Sword was bent, even if countless runes appeared on it, it still couldn't stop the terrifying power coming from the purple bamboo fishing rod, and it shook people with swords together.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Almost at the same time, the two women couldn't stop retreating under their feet, and there was an unconcealable shock in their eyes.

"Hoo ......"

Wu Ming exhaled lightly, and took advantage of the situation to hold the handle of the purple bamboo fishing rod that bounced back, like a sword in the sky, and his left hand pinched the trick across his chest, posing in an extremely mysterious and flawed pose.

"Swim the dragon and set the sea trend!"

Lu Zijin's beautiful eyes lit up and he muttered to himself.

At this moment, Wu Ming is not a person in his eyes, but a statue of Juding that supports the sky and the earth, where the town of Ding, the four seas are flat, the momentum is magnificent, the abyss and the mountains are constantly increasing, as if to spread across the world, Dingding flood!

"Qinglian shines in the world!"

"Three thousand Yuejia!"

The two women scolded, raised their swords, and attacked Wu Ming with one left and one right.

But seeing the flowers and lotuses shining in the world, the three thousand Yuejia are rampant in the world, while the beauty is magnificent, like the clear waves of the universe, which makes people linger, while killing the boundless, the wind and sand are rolling, and the battle spirit is arrogant on the battlefield!

Two peerless swordsmanship, triggering a vision from the sky, the power of the half-saint, undoubtedly revealed!

In other words, it was not the two Great Sword Sects that were fighting with Wu Ming at this time, but two demi-saints!

Everyone suddenly changed color, such a strong fluctuation, let alone a great grandmaster, even an ordinary half-saint may not be able to take it.

Ask yourself, and they don't think they can resist unless they use the talisman treasure.

But now in the place where Lu Jiuyuan fell, everyone watched, Wu Ming used the Dragon Sword Technique to fight endlessly, and even wanted to pick the two sword fairies with a sword to correct Lu Jiuyuan's name, how could he use foreign objects?

Ding Ding Ding!

The next moment, Wu Ming moved, and waved out a rod, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and like rain hitting a plantain, the wind and rain were sudden, like a purple gold light curtain, impermeable to the wind.

But in the eyes of everyone, the dazzling world blue lotus is withering, and the phantom of the three thousand Yue Jia battle souls that can swallow the world is dissipating, and every time the purple light flashes is a sword, but only a few of the most top-notch existences in the field can see that the vision of the two women's kendo is collapsing at the same time!

This only shows one point, even if the two women join forces and combine their swords, they are not Wu Ming's opponents!

Moreover, the gap is not a star and a half!

But soon, everyone found out that it was different, although Wu Ming was strong, the trend of the purple gold light and shadow spreading outward was like a wind forest volcano at first, but it quickly converged and shrank inward.

Gradually, the Qinglian Sword Shadow and the Yuejia War Shadow approached, and finally stalemate in place!

In everyone's eyes, this is a sign of equal strength, Wu Ming is certainly strong, but when the manpower is poor, under the fierce consumption, how can it be compared to the two women joining forces.

Bite!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the dazzling, dazzling sword light vision dissipated with a sword roar, and the three figures staggered back together.

The two women were covered in blood, sweating through their clothes, their hair was messy, and their faces were pale with unconcealable exhaustion, but they were still unyielding, looking at each other with a hint of complexity.

Although Wu Ming had sweat on his forehead and a few more sword marks on his body, he was much easier than the two women, and the judgment had already been made!

"Die!"

An angry roar suddenly appeared, and the fierce and fierce sword light flashed out of the oblique thorn like a poisonous dragon, and went straight to Wu Minghou's heart.

This sword appeared too suddenly, even if everyone was looking at the field, they didn't react, and the timing was accurate, just when Wu Ming's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born!