Under the starry sky in the dark night, coiled like a mountain, on the huge shadow that was much better than the surrounding tents, two dark green lanterns slowly rose, exuding a gloomy forest, terrifying, and two huge eyes.

"Python Crush!"

Wu Ming stopped and tilted his head slightly.

"Two-legged sheep, I haven't seen you for a few years, your cultivation hasn't grown much!"

The python smiled fiercely, looking down at Wu Ming condescendingly, and in a pair of cold vertical pupils, a sword-like sharp mang burst out.

More than three years ago, when the two sides met, Wu Ming was just a newcomer, it was already a half-step barbarian king, and when they met for the second time, the barbarian king of the three realms, and Wu Ming had just broken through the innate nature, and now the gap between the two sides is only two small realms.

"Do you want to use wheel warfare?"

Wu Ming did not answer the rhetorical question.

"To deal with you, they don't need to make a move at all, this king is enough! When you are crushed to pieces, this king can be given the true blood of the python saint and go straight to the barbarian emperor!"

The python's mouth was wide open, and the two rows of barb-like white sharp teeth were slightly wrong, making a sharp click, and there was a hidden crystal snake saliva springing, as if facing a pile of delicious and tender blood food.

"That's what you said back then!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Look for death!"

The python shattered into a rage, and shook the huge python tail more than ten zhang long, like a giant tree sweeping, the air exploded, the sonic boom roared, and it smashed down with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Compared to the previous Four Realms Peak Great Barbarian King-level Barbarian King, the power of the Python Shatter Pan is several times stronger, and the power of this sweep alone, even if it is placed among the peak masters of the human race, it is also among the top-notch.

Even ordinary Grand Masters, or ordinary Grand Masters who have made a breakthrough, have to deal with this blow carefully.

"Boring!"

Wu Ming pursed his lips, but he didn't see how to move, his feet were slightly wrong, and his figure seemed to be in a trance.

Boom!

The python tail descended, and the ground smashed with a huge earthquake, setting off a large area of sand and dust, and the tents in a radius of hundreds of feet were lifted away, and then on the tent in the distance, a faint light flashed, and most of the strength was slowly unloaded, but it also affected about a thousand zhang, full of wailing and mess.

"Huh?"

The corner of the python's mouth almost grinned at the back of his head, but it quickly solidified, because there was no blood stain in the place where it was hit, and it was an afterimage.

Boom!

Before he could react, the python felt that the back of his head and neck were suddenly hit hard, and a tooth-like sound of metal shattering entered his ears, and the stinging pain instantly swept through his body, and he was suddenly smashed by Wu Ming's punch.

"Impossible!"

The python was horrified, and its powerful fighting instinct made it react at the first time, that is, it pulled back the python's tail, coiled it up, and its head shrank downward.

The python is known for its strength, and its defense is not weak, and it is as arrogant as it, so he never imagined that he would be broken by Wu Ming's defense, and he was not lightly injured.

"Interesting, when did the python become a shrunken turtle?"

In the light laughter, Wu Ming did not leave, but turned into a wind, and appeared on the side of the python in a flash, and when the python's tail that was retracted like electricity was not completely coiled, he suddenly poked out his right hand into a claw, and grabbed it rightly.

Crunch!

The terrifying monster was swallowed, Wu Ming's right hand was like an iron tong, pinching the end of the python's tail, and his body jumped upwards violently, and he actually pulled the python crushed rock from the ground and stood up, like an upside-down giant tree.

Boom!

Without any delay, he shook his right arm, and the thunderous sonic boom suddenly started, and he saw an arc appear on the python's long and long python body, like a wave board swept towards the head, as if it was thrown as a horsewhip.

"Wow!"

The python shattered his intuition that the bones all over his body were about to fall apart, and his heart was horrified, and he was ashamed and angry.

Although he was shocked that Wu Ming's strength was so terrifying, when did he suffer such humiliation?

What's more, there seems to be no one around, but in fact, there are many strong people in the barbarians, and I don't know how many of them are secretly concerned.

Airplanes!

As soon as he thought of this, Python Shatter Pan didn't care about the use of the natal blood brute force in the heart core, which was a power that only high-level barbarians could use, with the pure bloodline power as the medium, with the assistance of the unique secret art of the clan, he could forcibly borrow a trace of the ancestor's power!

The name of this technique is Blood Spirit Divine Appearance!

The five emperor barbarian clans, not that each of the clans is an emperor, but that they are naturally powerful, and their ancestors have all produced barbarian saints, even if a certain generation is cut off, there will be barbarian geniuses with extremely strong talents in the next generation, so as to be promoted to barbarian saints, and even canonized with the help of their own family groups.

Of course, the cost of doing so is enormous, but the reward is unusually large enough for any barbarian to give up something for it.

"Huh?"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and a scene he had seen back then flashed in his mind, and he immediately threw his arm violently and smashed the python to the ground.

Buzz!

Infused with the power of the furious canopy, the python shattered into a whip, smashing a deep dent on the ground, and countless spiderweb-like cracks spread around it.

But to Wu Ming's slight surprise, the blue-red light flickering around the python's body made its scale armor seem to have an extra layer of oil, and it seemed to be several times tougher in an instant, and he actually threw it off with a flick.

"Die, python soul split!"

I saw the python's long body wrapping around, and it was coiled like a mountain again, with four thick arms under its neck, holding four hideous blades high, and slamming into the air.

What was particularly terrifying was that the blue-red light and shadow around it flickered, as thick as a cloud, as if the Terran Grandmaster's law was like the Divine Phase, and a huge hideous phantom statue that was hundreds of feet tall was condensed behind him, flickering with terrifying coercion.

It contains an indescribable tyranny and bloodthirstiness, which makes people's hearts gallop, and arouses the source of the most feared in their hearts, and they can't even raise any resistance under the half-saints.

This is the real power of the blood spirit god phase strike, which is displayed by the python shattering rock, it is a real barbarian emperor's blow, and its real strength lies in the fact that it deters the opponent's mind, and at the same time, the combat power is greatly reduced, and it has to be shaken hard, which can really be called a killer blow.

"I see!"

Wu Ming suddenly, there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, he was in mid-air, and his feet were slightly wrong, and he saw the afterimage of the building, as if the space overlapped.

In an instant, seven Wu Ming appeared around the python shattering rock, if you look at it from above, it is not difficult to find that its foothold is the shape of the Big Dipper, like a spoon, twisting and turning, just sparing all the strongest points of the huge python soul phantom attack.

"Impossible!"

The python's pupils shrank into a little, and he exclaimed, his intuition was extremely uncomfortable, as if he had hit the cotton ball with all his strength, and he was empty.

"Dragon Cruise!"

Without waiting for it to react, Wu Ming pointed at each other like a sword, and the seven phantoms were like entities, brushing down a little bit, the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated, and in the midst of the dragon's roar, the monstrous sword suddenly rose, from top to bottom, as if splitting the waves, easily breaking through the weakest point of the python soul.

The python shattered and hurriedly wanted to turn the python soul, but found that it was too late, so it was nailed to the ground in an instant like seven golden nails that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

Poof!

Comparable to gold and iron, the scale armor that is difficult to be injured by ordinary Xuan soldiers has been broken like tofu, and the seven wounds have been brushed together to create a large canopy of blood mist, and the painful python roars violently, twisted and uncertain, but it can't break free.

"Huh!"

The seven figures suddenly overlapped, turning into Wu Ming's own figure, and his expression fell indifferently on the top of the python's head, and his right hand behind him was upside down, and the sword on his index finger was uncertain.

"Humph!"

Under the dark night, in the distant golden dome tent, there was a cold snort, and Wu Ming's body shook slightly, frowned, and walked inward with a calm expression.

Puff puff!

It wasn't until dozens of zhang away that the pale golden beam that was as solid as a sword burst open the first one, and when all seven were shaken open, the python was covered in blood, and the blood stains were sprinkled all over the square area, which was extremely miserable, and the breath was even more depressed to the extreme.

The color of resentment and fear was strong in the dim vertical pupils, and he stared at the direction where Wu Ming disappeared for a long time before he snaked along the gap in the tent.

"This king thought he was the first to meet you!"

After dozens of miles of calm and waveless journey, Wu Ming looked ahead in surprise, even in the dark night, his golden hair was extremely bright, like a human lion made of gold - the lion was reckless!

"This king is not the piece of rubbish!"

The lion mangyun buzzed like thunder, the clouds danced wildly, with incomparable arrogance in the arrogance, a pair of copper bell ringed eyes stared at Wu Ming, although he tried his best to cover it up with contempt, but the fluctuation of his eyes still betrayed the shock in his heart.

As an old opponent, except for his own family, no barbarian knows the strength of the python crushing better than it, and he never expected that he would be defeated so quickly.

Moreover, the fluctuation just now was clearly a blood spirit divine appearance, indicating that even the power at the bottom of the pressure box was used, but Wu Ming was unscathed, which already showed that the strength of the two was not at the same level, but it believed that Wu Ming was tricky.

How could a lion barbarian prince who was able to compete with the great master of the human slave without falling behind lose to a second realm grandmaster?

"Huh!"

Wu Ming pursed his lips and said lightly, "Good dogs don't get in the way!"

"You ......"

With a light word, the momentum of the lion mangyun's condensation plummeted to a trough in an instant, but his angry eyes instantly turned red, and his hair stood upside down, like a poodle that had been magnified hundreds of times and fried hair!

Roar!

The thunderous lion's roar turned into invisible light waves and came out layer by layer, and the turbulent aura of heaven and earth was like a surging wave, overflowing in all directions, and the surrounding tents were full of brilliance, and after they were extinguished, they exploded into slag.

Many barbarians who wanted to see the excitement bled and wailed and rolled to death, although there were hidden strong men in the dark, they were still one step slower, no less than hundreds of dead and wounded, and they were all over the place.

"Hey, don't bark, don't you know if the dog barks and disturbs the people?

Wu Ming scratched his ears and said dissatisfied.

"How so?"

Shi Mangyun seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, and his eyes were round.

"Are you going to make way for yourself, or are you going to let me beat you down?"

Wu Ming stepped forward without incident, and it seemed that no matter how Shi Mangyun replied, he would walk straight over.

"I don't believe it, this king has been blessed with holy blood by the Holy Ancestor to enhance his bloodline, and his flesh and bones have reached the realm of the golden brute lion, how can he be inferior to you as a two-legged sheep?"

The lion mangyun swung a huge claw comparable to the sharp blade of any Xuan soldier, cutting sharp rays of light through the air, slicing towards Wu Ming.