Zhao Shuhang's brows furrowed, Luo Wuhua's eyes flashed, Miaozhen and Xu Qiulan's pretty faces changed greatly, the former showed an incredible look, and the latter was faintly worried.

"What, Brother Zhao doesn't want to give this king this opportunity?"

Wu Ming changed his previous kindness and looked at Zhao Shuhang, who had not gotten up, condescendingly, which was quite aggressive.

Call!

For a while, under the dull atmosphere, only a somewhat stagnant gasp remained.

"Brother Zhao, since Brother Wu is warmly invited, it's not a big deal, just stop at the point, you might as well fulfill his martial heart!"

Luo Wuhua said softly.

"Now Brother Zhao is already a half-saint, his power is unparalleled, he once fought and killed the Demon Venerable of the Second Realm, and he is also breaking through the edge, the prince is only a peak grandmaster, there is no need to fight martial arts at all!"

Xu Qiulan frowned slightly.

Although it is based on the truth, anyone can hear that his words are biased towards Wu Ming, and Zhao Shuhang's cultivation at this time is clearly pointed, obviously out of a reminder.

Miao Zhen glanced at her in surprise, as if she didn't expect that under the pressure of Zhao Shuhang, Xu Qiulan would actually help Wu Ming.

But seriously, it's not biased, because it's a fact.

No matter how good Wu Ming is, how can he fight Zhao Shuhang, who has the posture of a sage and is the leader of today's young martial artists?

After all, the gap in cultivation is too big, and it can't be made up for in a moment!

It is precisely because of this that even if he wins, he will not win, so Zhao Shuhang hesitated, and he couldn't figure out what Wu Ming thought.

Could it be that he is not afraid of being a killer in a fight?

It is impossible for the two of them to use any treasures to fight like this, and with the difference in cultivation, it is enough to use some special means in the case of crushing!

Maybe Wu Ming has made some preparations or relied on to prepare for the arrival of the saint in advance, and he is not afraid of a sneak attack by the supreme half-saint, but if the two of them fight in a fair environment, there is a great possibility that they will be killed!

So why did he propose martial arts, was he confident or arrogant, or simply wanted to challenge?

Zhao Shuhang stared at Wu Ming, looked at those ancient eyes without waves, and found that the instinct that had always been able to easily see through people's hearts had lost its effect for the first time.

Or rather, I never looked through the youth in front of me!

Since when?

Perhaps, as early as ten years ago, this young man who had to rely on himself to survive back then was already able to hold up a piece of the sky on his own!

"As you wish!"

Zhao Shuhang got up slowly, his long figure was under the Confucian shirt, looking outstanding, chic and handsome, but at this time he stood like a mountain in the courtyard.

What's more, standing in front of the four people, put yourself into your heart!

The mountains look up!

This is the Shenzhou human race, recognized as a peerless Tianjiao, with the posture of a sage, titled a scholar of mountains and seas, and a peerless Zhao Shuhang!

Even if the unruly true heirs of the Tianpin Sect and the pretentious descendants of the family are all a head short in front of them!

The demon barbarian obeys his wisdom, the demon race is intimidating his might, and the human race respects his virtue!

Luck is all in one, the son of luck set in the temple, and the tide maker of contemporary China!

"Please!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.

said yes, but before the words fell, the figure was distorted, and under the gaze of the four people, the majesty blew slowly, and it was directly scattered, and it was a residual image!

For the people present, it is not difficult for any of them to leave an afterimage, but it is difficult to make the afterimage sluggish and condense, and it is even more difficult to be silent and without any power fluctuations.

This shows that Wu Ming's control of his own power has reached an outrageous level, and it is not an exaggeration to say so!

Demonstrations?

Wu Ming is not so superficial, for him, this is just the simplest move.

"Please ask the three of you to take care of the people in the town here!"

As Zhao Shuhang spoke, the person disappeared.

"Simplify the complex! It's just that Brother Zhao can reach this kind of martial arts true intent, Brother Wu is so proficient, it's incredible!"

Miao Zhen's beautiful eyes are wide open.

"As early as three years ago, he had already touched on simplifying the complex, but he was far from being proficient today, and he never thought about three years of hard work, not only did he not hurt the true intent of martial arts, but he went further, became more and more mellow, and there was almost a trace of the true intention of turning decay into magic!"

Luo Wuhua smiled bitterly.

In the First World War that year, except for the combatants, few people noticed that Wu Ming had reached this realm, and they were all given gag orders afterwards.

They are not people with many mouths, and with Wu Ming being captured and suppressed for three years, no one paid attention to them.

"Strange people!"

Xu Qiulan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, not beautiful, but a touch of disappointment flashed on her beautiful face, "Such a peerless Tianjiao, but the pillar of my human race, why should I be persecuted so without a bottom line?"

"Hey!"

Miao Zhen shook her head and sighed.

In the early years, she didn't understand it, but as she grew through her experience and touched more and more secrets, she gradually understood why things had developed to this point.

But what about understanding?

The trend of the times, people speak lightly, and it is no longer something that can be changed by personal will!

Even if the temples now withdraw their orders and are willing to accept Wu Ming again, with this person's temperament, will they choose to bow down to their subordinates, swallow their anger, and forget the past?

"It's irreparable!"

Luo Wuhua shook his head.

As an indirect or direct participant in a series of events, no one knows better than him how Wu Ming survived step by step.

Even if you are an enemy, you are extremely respectful, and if you are a person, even if you are a top half-saint, I am afraid that you are already tall in the grave grass!

Speechless, the three of them looked up, and their eyes penetrated into the depths of the clouds beyond the reach of ordinary people, where there were two handsome figures standing opposite each other!

"You've grown up!"

Zhao Shuhang's ancient well-broomless starry eyes flashed with a touch of complexity.

"People always have to grow up!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Can you stop it?"

Although Zhao Shuhang knew that it was impossible, he still wanted to do his best to keep it.

"There will be a day when I will stop!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

Zhao Shuhang's pupils shrank.

It's very simple, either Wu Ming dies, or the enemy dies, there is no third possibility!

"Let's make a move, this king has long wanted to understand, the mastery of the scholars of the mountains and seas!"

Wu Ming was slightly uncheckable, and his expression was calm and calm.

"The Terrans can't afford civil strife!"

Zhao Shuhangjun's face tightened, and he slowly raised his right hand and made a false pinch.

"When I die, even if the flood is monstrous!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth were slightly upturned, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were close together like a sword, and he slashed forward.

"Zi said ......"

Zhao Shuhang's eyes are like the sea, the words are like thunder, the wind is surging, and the right hand is pinched, as if a magic pen is condensed, outlining an unimaginable scene with his will.

Snort!

Wu Ming's chest was torn, as if he had been hit by thunder, and it was like a wind knife, although there were blood stains overflowing, it was not too serious, but no matter how his right hand was waved, it could not hurt Zhao Shuhang in the slightest.

It's as if there is an invisible moat between the two, isolating all attacks!

There is no terrifying power, only the clouds are light and the wind is light, as if it is a casual comparison, but it is full of unimaginable super killer machines!

Turning simplicity into complexity, everything seems ordinary as usual!

If ordinary people see it, they will inevitably think that these are just two crazy people, and even the great grandmaster may not be able to see anything.

But the three people in the courtyard, from the beginning of the solemnity, all looked like they were fascinated.

Simplify the complex, and the rhyme is revealed!

Although it's only a little bit, and it's not suitable for itself, the stones of other mountains can attack jade!

For the three of them, it is a rare opportunity!

Even after watching it for a while, I forgot that this was a life-and-death battle, immersed in it, and involuntarily discussed with each other.

"Brother Zhao, this is a Confucian pen for a knife, a tongue with a spring thunder, and a mouth with the way of Tianxian!"

Luo Wuhua praised.

"Not only that, the way of Confucianism is the root, the martial arts are supplemented, and the Taoist rhyme is extraordinary, Brother Zhao deserves to be a model of martial arts for my generation!"

Miao Zhen was full of emotion.

"To be able to apply the way of Confucianism with martial arts to such an extent, except for the late Mr. Linyuan, there are several Confucian gentlemen!"

Xu Qiulan sighed faintly, but the reflection in his beautiful eyes was another figure, "But now it seems that Brother Wu's martial arts true intent seems to be superior!"

"Not bad!"

Luo Wuhua smiled bitterly.

In the imagination of the three of them, the scene of fighting to the death did not appear, and the two had a tacit understanding to compete with their own martial arts sincerity.

In this way, it will not hurt the innocent, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no real fire, which is why the three of them stayed in the hospital.

Although this battle is rare in a hundred years, and it is also a rare opportunity for the three of them, there is inevitably a trace of bitterness in their hearts.

After all, as one of the world's most powerful celestial pride, the true intent of martial arts is still spinning in the realm of transcendence, polishing his own martial arts while working hard to lay the foundation of the holy path.

But these two people, one has broken through the demi-saint and is ready to go further, and the other can step out at any time, with the body of a great grandmaster, showing the power of the demi-saint in every gesture!

Even for the three great heavenly prides, when facing Wu Ming, although he did not directly receive his coercion, his current senses are a real half-saint!

What's even more unacceptable is that Wu Ming's martial arts sincerity seems to be above Zhao Shuhang!

Snort!

In half an hour, the two of them were separated at the touch of a button, hunting in clothes, rags flying like butterflies, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wu Ming was defeated!

Wu Ming, who was covered in blood, faced Zhao Shuhang, who was dusty and unruly, made a judgment from above!

But the three spectators felt for no reason that Zhao Shuhang had lost!

With the body of a half-saint, and Zhao Shuhang, who can fight and kill the Demon Venerable of the Second Realm, and is famous in Shenzhou, he has already lost after fighting a peak great master for so long!

Even if there are many restrictions that the two of them consciously retain!

Both of them are smart people, and as early as the moment they spoke, they understood which way the other party would choose to fight, so they consciously climbed into the air so as not to hurt the innocent.

"The mastery of the Jixia School Palace, this king has already received it!"

Wu Ming took a light breath, although he was scarred, his thin body was as tall as a mountain, and he didn't hesitate.

The corner of Zhao Shuhang's eyes jumped fiercely, how could he not know that Wu Ming was testing the Confucian mastery of the Jixia School Palace?

Furthermore, it's preparing for the next face!

Let me ask, apart from him and the major sects and gentlemen, among the disciples of the Academy, who is the opponent if he faces Wu Ming alone?