"What's the matter? The little prince's expression doesn't seem to be right!"

On the stands, Hu Cang's eyes flashed, and he instinctively looked at Wu Fu.

I saw that this old man had a gloomy face and a hint of anger in his eyes, and he felt bad!

If it weren't for his composure and didn't express his position, he couldn't help but stop it!

"It's such a good method, even such a yin trick has been used!"

Bai Xingqiao's face was cold, and her beautiful eyes looked at Han Li coldly.

"Forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know what Lord Bai means?"

Han Li pretended to be innocent.

"Humph!"

Wu Fu and Bai Xing snorted angrily in unison.

Although all the masters present, except for the two of them, they didn't hear the conversation between Wu Ming and Feng Gu clearly, after all, they were not only far away, but they also lowered their voices.

Moreover, when Wu Ming noticed that something was wrong, he gave Wu Fu a look as soon as possible, so he didn't stop it, and outsiders didn't know about it!

Only those who are familiar with Wu Ming's strength know how incredible it is that Feng Gu can hold up his full strength!

As the outside world knows, in addition to the Divine Arm Crossbow, it is the fight with Yuan Fei, Zhao Po, and Wang Zhen.

But the former wins by trickery, and the latter limits the internal force, which can be said to be victorious!

Therefore, for a long time, no one could figure out Wu Ming's true strength!

For those high-ranking big shots, no matter what Wu Ming's strength is, if it weren't for various conditions, he would be an ant that could be easily crushed to death!

If it weren't for the repeated extraordinary performances, it wouldn't be eye-catching at all!

"Interesting, you are Feng Chaocheng's youngest son, right? I heard that you are a disciple of the Luolian Sect, why did you go to the Xuanlei Sect?"

Wu Ming took a deep breath, and there was not much panic in his expression.

There are two daughters of the lotus lantern, as long as they don't reach the level of fate and poison, they don't have to care at all!

How many kinds can there be in the world?

Those big people didn't dare to kill him, but they could.

Holy and heavenly Qi!

But the revenge of killing his father is not shared!

Even a saint can't get rid of such a grudge!

Although I don't know how the other party poisoned him, such treacherous methods undoubtedly sounded the alarm for him!

If you feel powerless, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, lest you have no eyes and hurt the life of the little prince!"

Feng Gu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his body was slightly shorter, and the posture of a tiger-shaped fist loomed, and he suddenly got up to counterattack, and roared, "Since the little prince doesn't make a move, then it's up to me!"

Between the plundering of the body, a fierce roar of vigor is actually in line with the meaning of the tiger to kill!

Although there is no artistic conception of coercion, its tiger-shaped fist has the meaning of perfection!

It is not difficult to see that although this son is only a martial artist of the Five Realms of Blood Refining, he is definitely deliberately suppressed, so he has not stepped into the Qi realm!

Through the previous fight, Wu Ming noticed that the opponent's strength was also strong and long, although it was inferior to himself, even so, it was amazing enough!

After all, Wu Ming has been refining the marrow so far, and it is only by chance that the four knots are opened, the essence blood of the Tiger King, the "Yijin Sutra", the dragon's blood, etc., he has now forged a powerful body that can hardly shake the qi realm!

"Hoo ......"

The other party did not admit it, and Wu Ming took a deep breath and waited intently.

After all, Feng Chaocheng took Luolianmen with him, and now he is called a street rat, and everyone shouts and beats him.

If Feng Gu admits it, it is tantamount to standing on the opposite side of the people, and even the Xuanlei Gate will not feel good!

"Since you want to know my strength, keep your eyes open and see clearly!"

The will of the heart as strong as iron made Wu Ming forcibly suppress the irritability in his heart, even if the strength of his body was still weakening, the divine light in his dark eyes did not change at all, but bloomed with unprecedented dazzling brilliance!

Roar!

In the face of Feng Gu's fierce tiger slaughter, Wu Ming slowly poked out a punch, as if all his strength was condensed into the fist peak, and the sound of the dragon roaring beast loomed!

What's even more shocking is that a faint halo appeared on the peak of its fist, and the surrounding sand and dust seemed to be being pulled, and the windless automatically turned into invisible air currents, converging around it!

An invisible mighty coercion surged with it!

"Perfect!"

Looking at the millilight condensed by that layer of aura, all the artistic realm martial artists exclaimed a few times.

That is some kind of martial arts cultivation to the Xuan Realm, and when it is used, it can cross the border and pull the aura of heaven and earth to transform!

Although it is not as powerful as the power of the internal force true qi, it is absolutely unexpected to appear in the hands of a body refining martial artist!

Moreover, there are two people at once!

"Die!"

Feng Gu's heart was slightly cold, thinking of the strange poison in Wu Ming's body, and his strength was greatly reduced, not only did he not accept the recruitment, but instead condensed all his strength into this pounce.

Roar!

The sound of the tiger's roar loomed, and the same air flow surged, and it came suddenly!

Bang!

The fists and claws intersected, first the layer of light collided and collapsed, and then the flesh was hard, and the terrifying strength of the two arms shook and the muscles and muscles brushed together and the soreness was twisted.

"You...... You're not a blood refiner......"

Feng Gu felt the terrifying force pouring into his arms, twisting his muscles and bones like a devastating one, his arms twisted impressively, and then flew back upside down with blood spitting out from his mouth.

"Hmph, as a disciple of the Falling Lotus Sect, didn't they tell you that I got a seven-star begonia from Jia Xiaopang?"

Wu Ming's face was slightly pale, and his body shook slightly and he took a deep breath, his eyes showing pity.

Although the matter of the Seven Star Begonias is not well known, it has been publicized at the time of the eldest princess Xuanchen's feast!

"Hey, I...... I don't know what you're talking about!"

Feng Gu spat blood foaming at the mouth and fainted with his head up.

"It seems that he knows! This Falling Lotus Sect is really not easy to provoke, even if the poison fails, I'm afraid I want to use this son's hand to determine where my cultivation has reached!"

Wu Ming was so shrewd, he instantly figured out a different meaning from his expression.

Before he could think about it, a feeling of dizziness hit him, and his body shook a few times!

"Little Prince!"

Chai Qing was about to step forward, when the blue light flashed in front of him, Wu Ming's figure disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was Wu Fu who made a move!

Although everyone was surprised by Wu Ming's departure, it did not prevent them from continuing to watch the battle, after all, there were still more than a dozen martial arts fights!

It's just that Bai Xing, Han Li and other insiders have different thoughts, and they are obviously not here!

"Such a powerful physical strength, I have already cultivated the first level of the "Innocent Sutra", and under the completion of blood refining, I have all broken my arms with a punch.

This kind of power is difficult for even a Second Realm Qi Martial Artist to resist, but you have been poisoned, hehe!"

Feng Gu was taken out of the ring, his expression was not the slightest frustration, and he coldly broke his arm back into place, and his eyes flashed with chilling poison.

......

In King Wu's Mansion and Ciyun Garden, two figures appeared in a flash of light and shadow.

"Little master, I checked all the way and didn't find the slightest sign of poisoning!"

Wu Fu withdrew his palm with a gloomy face, and anger appeared in his eyes.

Thousands of precautions, it can be called staying at home on weekdays, but I didn't expect that just this time, I was also exploited by the enemy!

"You can't find any traces?"

Wu Ming's face was already pale, and his forehead was sweaty.

"Well, if it weren't for the little master's affirmation, I would have thought you were fine!

Wu Fu asked nervously.

"At first, it was nothing, but as the fight progressed, it gradually became a little overwhelmed, ......and the consumption was far greater than before!

Wu Ming carefully recalled the previous situation and came to it one by one.

"And the muscles and bones are gradually numb, as if the ordinary strength is exhausted, and with the acceleration of the heartbeat, the qi and blood begin to flow backwards!"

Before he finished speaking, the light and shadow in the courtyard flickered, and the white star came slowly.

"Lord Bai, but you know why this is poisonous?"

Wu Fu's eyes lit up and he asked urgently.

Wu Ming wondered, although there is a relationship, but it will not chase him to the house!

If I guessed correctly, this poison should be the Beggars Gang's Secret Legend Sect Medicine Powder-Wuzhi San!"

Bai Xingqiao's face sank slightly.

"What? is this poison?"

Wu Fu's old face turned white and he was shocked.

"Fu Bo Mo panic, you forgot that I was poisoned myself, and adding a kind of innocent powder is nothing!"

Wu Ming looked relieved.

"Giggles, I really don't know if it's better to say that you're young and ignorant, or that you're ignorant and fearless!"

Bai Xingjiao smiled and rolled her eyes.

"Ahem, these two sentences mean the same thing, right?"

Wu Ming coughed dryly.

"Little master, don't mess around, for ordinary people, Wuzhi San is not a poison, but also a treasure medicine to strengthen the body.

But for a martial artist, even a body refining martial artist who is only in the realm of skin and flesh is enough to be fatal!"

Wu Fu couldn't laugh or cry.

Bai Xing looked like you were dead, and said: "What Wu Lao said is good, this medicine is called Innocent, its invisible, tasteless, and colorless, it is three non-poisonous! And the Innocent Powder is the secret medicine that cooperates with the cultivation of this Sutra!"

""Baina Innocent Sutra", Innocent Body, no wonder I think Feng Gu's strength is amazing.

But his father is Feng Chaocheng, and it is rumored that his uncle Feng Chaofeng is Zhang Lao, the outer door of the Luolian Gate, how can he pass on the secret of the beggar gang?"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly.

"I know a lot! But what you know is only the surface, there are three major branches of the beggar gang, and its main branch is the beggar gang, and mastering the "Baina Innocent Sutra" is orthodox, the second is the Lotus Flower Society, and the third is the Lotus Gate! Each generation of the two branches will send elite disciples to teach this sutra after being screened by the beggar gang. ”

Bai Xing was confused by Wu Ming's composure and explained softly.

"Lord Bai, do you have an antidote?"

Wu Fu's eyes showed a look of hope.

"Old Wu, you think too highly of me! I'm just here to make sure that this kid won't do anything out of the ordinary!"

Shirahoshi smiled bitterly.

"In that case, Lord Bai, please rest assured, I don't have time to deal with those beggars for the time being!"

Wu Ming almost laughed at this woman's straightforwardness.

In fact, he now has almost no strength to laugh, and there is a faint smell of filth on his body, obviously the innocent powder is starting to attack!

"That's good, I hope you can do it yourself!"

Bai Xing took a deep look at Wu Ming's increasingly pale face, and the shadow disappeared without a trace!

"Little Master......"

Wu Fu worried.

"Fauber, I have lived with a strange poison in my body until now, and it is still difficult for me to be scattered!

You take out the Long Miao spear, seal the area around the palace, and don't let anyone have a chance to peep!"

Wu Ming groaned for a while, and staggered towards the mourning hall.

"Not even flies can get in!"

Wu Fu's heart sank, and without hesitation, he took out the Long Miao spear and stood in the pavilion with a solemn expression.