Chapter 570, Wei Hu

"Oh, what's wrong with you?"

The feminine middle-aged man was not angry, but showed a hint of interest on his face, and asked lightly.

"The North Sea Demon Knife, the Southern Wilderness Iron Swordsman is naturally famous, I think I am inferior, but why does this stinky child dare to compete with me for a place?"

Ku Ming's gaze swept over everyone, but he didn't expect that it would finally fall on Chu Ming's body, with an angry look on his face.

Chu Ming was slightly stunned, and the feminine middle-aged man frowned, after all, even he couldn't see Chu Ming's depth, as for why he chose Chu Ming, it was completely based on feeling, he guessed that Chu Ming was not an ordinary person.

"How do you prove it?"

Chu Ming's face was not shocked, and he said lightly.

"Proof what?"

Ku Ming's face was calm, but there was a tenacity in his eyes, as if he was entangled in a whirlpool, and it was a manifestation of his physical cultivation to the extreme.

"Prove I'm better than you!"

Chu Ming said lightly, but as soon as his words came out, the faces of the other people around him suddenly changed, and they looked at Chu Ming as if they were looking at a dead person.

"This Chu Ming is really bold, doesn't he know that Ku Ming once killed an eighth-level top-rank demonic beast with one punch?"

"In my opinion, Ku Ming will definitely kill the killer this time."

"It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and today's young people are really arrogant."

Even the eyes of Liu Dan of the Beihai Demon Sword and the Iron Swordsman Xue Wuxian were slightly condensed, and they had a trace of disdain for Chu Ming in their hearts.

The feminine middle-aged man frowned, and also felt that Chu Ming didn't know what to say, he gave Chu Ming a quota, and Chu Ming should accept it when he saw it, it was really unwise to anger Ku Ming like this.

"Hahaha, boy, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this, and today I decided to tear you to pieces with my iron fist."

Ku Ming laughed angrily, the yellow cloth fluttered in the wind, and at the last moment, a fist blasted towards Chu Ming, the domineering golden light flew like a wild dragon, and the air in the air was instantly infinitely compressed in the narrow space, turning into a white wave, spreading to the surroundings.

The surrounding martial artists were shocked, Ku Ming's punch condensed at least ninety percent of his strength, even if it was an eighth-level top-tier demonic beast, it was estimated that he would be killed immediately.

Chu Ming's black hair was fluttering, his face was indifferent and resolute, and he was not afraid of the coming golden dragon fist, and when he entered within three meters, he raised his fist to greet him, and the desolate power burst out, as if the glass color melted, and it was cast into a red iron stone in the air.

Rumble!

Chu Ming punched out, the entire sky darkened, a black crack spread along the trajectory of Chu Ming's fist, Beihai Demon Knife Liu Dan's eyes changed wildly, and his body couldn't help but be blown back three or four meters by the fist wind.

Puff puff......

The two fists collided, and the golden and red lights collided with each other, shining like fireworks, rendering the entire sky.

Ku Ming was extremely dignified, and a layer of golden light poured on his face, as if the Buddha was alive, but when everyone held their breath, a trace of cracks slowly climbed out of Ku Ming's face and gradually spread.

"Poof......

Ku Ming's body couldn't help but retreat quickly, spitting out three or four mouthfuls of blood, only to stop his backward body, and looked at Chu Ming with his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

With one punch, Kuming's golden body was broken!

Rumble!

The right foot stepped on the ground, and a terrifying wave of qi flew up from the soles of Chu Ming's feet, and Chu Ming bowed

up, as if a ray of light flew out, the right fist stretched, the muscles bulged, the fist was as strong as a dragon, and once again it was like a comet falling, sweeping towards Kuming.

Rumble!

Ku Ming's golden body was broken, where did he have the strength to resist, and his entire body was blasted into a blood mist under Chu Ming's punch, and Chu Ming stood in the blood mist, like a blood-colored killing god.

The audience is silent, and the needles can be heard, even with the heart of a feminine middle-aged person, at this moment, there are also turbulent waves in his heart.

Ku Ming's strength is not weak, even if he wants to defeat Ku Ming, it is impossible without three or four hundred moves, but Ku Ming is in Chu Ming's hands, but he only supported two punches, and he was bombarded into a blood mist, doesn't that mean that Chu Ming wants to kill him, and he doesn't need ten moves?

Until this moment, the feminine middle-aged man was clear about Chu Ming's strong strength, and guessed in his heart that maybe the feeling that Chu Ming gave him at the beginning was true.

The scene was silent for three or four breaths, and everyone came back to their senses, looking at Chu Ming's eyes, like ghosts.

"Is the strength enough now?"

Chu Ming retracted his fist, turned to the feminine middle-aged man and asked lightly.

"Enough...... That's enough! ”

The feminine middle-aged man has seen strong winds and waves, and he has also seen many strong people, and he was surprised at first, but the contrast between Chu Ming and before and after was too great, which caused him a serious impact, and he recovered at this moment, and instantly returned to his usual calmness.

Beihai Sword Demon Liu Dan and Iron Swordsman Xue Wuxi, looking at Chu Ming's eyes at this moment, they can no longer be called fear, it should be more appropriate to call it fear.

Only the old man in white, fluttering like a fairy, his face was as dead as a pool of water, and only when Chu Ming killed Ku Ming with two punches, it fluctuated slightly.

"Let's go, I'll show you the rest of our Blood Cloud Squad."

The feminine middle-aged man whispered to Chu Ming and the four of them, and immediately led the way in front, flying towards an abandoned palace surrounded by immortals, and Chu Ming and the four followed him closely.

On the way, from the conversation, Chu Ming and the others knew the name of the feminine middle-aged man, Wang Feng, who was one of the two deputy captains of the team.

"In addition to you, there are five members of the Blood Cloud Squad, including me, the weakest are all invincible powerhouses in the Guiyuan Realm, the captain is Wei Hu, I am one of the two vice captains, and the last deputy captain is called Long Yuan."

In the sky, Wang Feng was flying in the sky while introducing the situation of the Blood Cloud Squad, around the Immortal Sea, there were not a few squads such as the Blood Cloud Squad, but everyone was formed temporarily, in order to capture the Immortal Flower from the Immortal Sea.

In addition, there are many people from the sect, and the strength of these sect powerhouses is generally higher than that of ordinary martial artists, so there is no need to join the team.

In fact, with Chu Ming's strength, he also didn't need to join the team, but he didn't know anything about the Immortal Sea, and joining the Blood Cloud Team was just to find out some news about the Immortal Sea, and once the time was ripe, he would naturally leave.

"Recently, a lot of people have died in the team, and the captain is in a bad mood, don't anger him."

Wang Feng settled down to the four people, among the four people, he mainly said this to Chu Ming, as for the other people, it is expected that they will not have the courage to provoke Wei Hu, although Chu Ming is strong, but in the blood cloud team, it is also a time bomb.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

It didn't take long for the five of them to fall in front of an abandoned palace, Chu Ming looked up and saw a burly middle-aged man, sitting in front of the palace, with a trace of purple qi on his head, as if purple qi was coming from the east.