Su Ming raised his palm and pressed it, and the chaotic scene suddenly calmed down.

Zhang Zhaoran held his head and shrunk into a ball, his eyes closed tightly and he didn't dare to open them. Su Ming kicked him and asked, "Zhang Dashao, I smelled a bad smell on you, and I want to ask you if you know if there are any clues." ”

Zhang Zhaoran opened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief, "You, what did you say?" ”

"You have an aura about you that I hate."

"What."

"Witch Palace!"

Su Ming said word by word.

Swish!

At this moment, the air was instantly dead.

Suddenly, the area seemed to be imprisoned, and an endless cold aura swept over.

Zhang Zhaoran was stunned, looking at Su Ming stupidly, his lips trembling, "You said that I have the breath of the witch palace on my body?" ”

Zhang Zhaoran couldn't react a little, but he could clearly feel that there was a violent aura surging in Su Ming's body.

That young and handsome face, at this moment, exuded an unprecedented monstrous aura. Like an ancient beast, it has risen from its slumber.

In those clear eyes...... Bloodshot!

Endless surging eruptions......

Zhang Zhaoran's eyes were dull, his expression was extremely frightened, his heart trembled violently, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Zhang Zhaoran felt a strong feeling of suffocation, extremely painful, as if a big hand was pinching his heart.

He subconsciously spoke, "I—I don't know. ”

"Really?!"

Su Ming's eyes widened, and the surging and violent evil qi overwhelmingly oppressed.

Zhang Zhaoran lay on the ground and said with difficulty: "Big brother, I, I really don't know." ”

"Who have you been in contact with?"

Su Ming stared at him, he opened his mouth wide, "I, I haven't been in contact with anyone since I came to the Heavenly Contest Proving Ground. It is to stay with these days, and then grab Jingzhou City. ”

"Gone?"

"No, that's all."

Zhang Zhaoran saw that Su Ming's face was wrong, and hurriedly raised his hand and swore, "I swear, I didn't say a word of lie, otherwise the sky would be thundering." ”

Su Ming frowned, since Zhang Zhaoran dared to swear, it meant that he was not lying. Could it be that the people who let the witch hall are mixed in this group of heavenly pride?

Su Ming can be sure that the Tianjiao who was killed by him before will never release the witch hall, which means that the other party is still alive. Moreover, by means of releasing the witch hall, Bao Buqi has already run away.

Su Ming opened his mouth coldly and asked, "Tell me the origin of the others." ”

Zhang Zhaoran looked confused, "Big brother, I don't know." ”

"How could you not know?"

"I don't know who was killed by you or who escaped, so ......"

Zhang Zhaoran didn't dare to look at Su Ming, so he could only keep his head down.

"Remember my words, if you find anyone suspicious and involved in the Witch Palace, tell me immediately."

Su Ming threatened: "If you dare to hide something, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Yes, yes."

Zhang Zhaoran nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"That's right."

Su Ming smiled with satisfaction, "Go first, remember to inform me if you have something." ”

"Don't worry, you can do it."

"I still believe in your credibility."

As he spoke, Su Ming strode away. Zhang Zhaoran watched him leave, and collapsed on the ground with a weak body, panting for air.

His back was already soaked with sweat, and just now, he smelled a strong smell of death.

He dared to guarantee that as long as he said a lie, he was afraid that he would not escape death.

He had already seen Su Ming's ruthless methods, and more than ten Tianjiao had died under his hands. Compared to those Tianjiao, his life is not valuable.

Zhang Zhaoran lay on the ground for a long time before he regained some strength, he was shocked, his eyes were erratic, and he was listless.

He was really scared enough just now, and his soul almost left his body.

He had never enjoyed this level of fear once in his life.

Originally, Su Ming chased and fled these Tianjiao just to know who the master of the Witch Palace was, but judging from the current situation, people were afraid that they had already fled.

After all, these people in the Witch Hall knew very well that when they met Su Ming, there would inevitably be a tragic fight. And if the result is revealed, they will die.

Because the Witch Palace and Su Ming had many big duels, they all ended with Su Ming winning.

The Witch Temple has always suffered heavy casualties.

The other Tianjiao who escaped, Su Ming was too lazy to meet them in general, so he stopped chasing and killing.

Anyway, after this incident, when this group of Tianjiao sees him again, even if they are not as panicked as mice seeing cats, there will be more or less shadows in their hearts.

Su Ming found the wild cow and found that this thing was comfortable enough, lying on a corner and falling asleep. He walked over and sat down next to the bull, and the monks who came and went saw him and subconsciously stayed away.

With Su Ming's battle with more than 20 Tianjiao, not only did he not fail, but he killed more than 10 Tianjiao, which was enough to be proud of all the monks in the Heavenly Contest Arena.

After this battle, Su Ming's name will surely resound in the Heavens Great Competition Proving Ground.

After walking around Jingzhou City and meeting so many bastards, to be honest, Su Ming was quite unhappy.

But it's okay, anyway, he came here to ask for advice from Tianjiao here. After the first battle, he had a deeper understanding of the Terran Tianjiao.

These people are indeed not weak compared to ordinary monks, but there is still a big gap between them and the true pride of the heavens.

Come to think of it, only the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the High Holy Land, the genius of the super family, and the Daozi Holy Maiden of the Changming Dao Sect have the strength to match Su Ming.

However, Su Ming's real enemies were not them, but the mysterious Witch Palace.

It is especially known how many masters the Witch Palace has sent to enter the Heavens Contest Proving Ground, and the Witch Theatre will definitely not let go of the opportunity to win the championship in the Heavens Competition. After all, the reward for the first place in the Great Contest of the Heavens is really rich, and if the Witch Hall succeeds, it can cultivate many masters.

Moreover, the thousand corpses of the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave may also have entered the Heavens Great Contest Proving Ground.

Not only a thousand corpses, but also a lot of other ghost generals in the Witch Palace. For example, Bai Qi, a character who has a chance to become a ghost emperor in the Heavenly Contest Proving Ground.

The Great Comparison of the Heavens is an opportunity for the Terran monks to improve their strength, and it is not against forces such as the Witch Palace.

Sometimes Su Ming was wondering what kind of mentality the planners of the Heavenly Great Contest had.

Not to mention the fact that other forces entered the Heavens Great Competition Proving Ground, and the most serious losses were the Terran monks.

In a way, this is actually weakening the power of the human monks.

Although the Terran monks are uneven, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. When the forces such as the Witch Hall and the Demon Clan invade the world, they can all go into battle to kill the enemy.

Su Ming didn't want to guess about the thoughts of the Heavenly Dabi's plan, and he didn't bother to guess. I'll see them anyway, and when I see them, I'll kick them in the ass.

Boom!

At this moment, a crack was suddenly torn in the sky. Two figures fell out of the crack, and with their appearance, the aura within a radius of a hundred miles instantly boiled.

Screams rang out one after another in Jingzhou City, and most of the monks were holding their heads and howling, looking extremely miserable.

The sleeping bull woke up, his brass eyes filled with fear and uneasiness. He looked around with his head tilted, not knowing what was happening.

Su Ming also felt the strong pressure and couldn't help but become alert.

"Master, what's going on?"

The brute asked weakly.

Su Ming looked up at the terrifying crack in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that there is an extremely terrifying existence tearing the space here." ”

"What?!"

The brute bull scrambled to his feet.

Su Ming stood up, jumped onto the city tower, and raised his eyes to look into the distance. In the desert miles away, there stood two figures, exuding a terrifying aura of power.

One of them was dressed in a white robe, with a handsome appearance, and his robe fluttered in the wind. The other was a burly figure in armor, exuding a fierce and violent aura.

Their sudden appearance shattered the hard-won peace here. Su Ming stared at them with an extremely solemn look in his eyes.

With his own combat strength alone, he has no chance of winning against these two. I'm afraid that only by using the power in my body can I have a chance of winning.

From this point, you can see how terrifying these two big names are.

"Good, so strong coercion, my blood seems to be coagulated all over my body."

The brute bull shuddered and spoke.

"Who will they be?".

Su Ming frowned and muttered in a low voice.

The brute cow whimpered and screamed, "I can't do it, I'm going to die." ”