Chu Ming's fighting intent was obvious, if Captain Gao Cha couldn't see it at this time, it would be too stupid, he was deceived.

Gao Cha now knows that the person in front of him is not a madman, and everyone in the world has been deceived by him, this person has terrible calmness and good strength. What made Captain Gao Cha's heart beat the most was Chu Ming's momentum, which made Captain Gao Cha finally affirm that the mecha-wearing man in front of him was the Holy Hall, and only the Holy Hall would have such an momentum, which was an imitable feeling.

"Alright, let's fight!" Gocha said loudly. He didn't ask any more questions, he was afraid of falling into the other party's language trap again.

"Rest assured, this is pure combat, and it will make you the first Templar I really face. Because I need a lot of strength. "Chu Ming is not shy about exposing his weak side, he must have such courage, after this battle, he can stand at the peak of human strength and become a true holy church.

"Humph! I admire your bravery, but I have to tell you that you will never reach that level, and all your efforts and hopes will end in my hands, let me tell you what the true Templar is!! ”

Gao Cha's strength was rapidly rising, and the azure light swirled around the surface of his body, and the long stick peeled off countless tiny fragments in this flaming light, as if shaking off dust. When the process was over, the long stick seemed to come to life, as if a wild beast was imprisoned inside, trying to break free from its restraints and reveal its hideous claws.

Bang –

The first contact of the weapon made Chu Ming suffer a big loss, Gao Cha is the force and the long stick is a heavy weapon. Therefore, Chu Ming's spear was swept out of the lun at once, but he didn't let go, and the amount of strength he brought with it also took his body out of the lun and fell to the ground.

"Are you really angry?" Chu Ming stood up nonchalantly and waved his spear, as if demonstrating.

"Little bugs, it's useless to struggle. Today is your day of death! "Gao Cha really has murderous intentions, he must kill Chu Ming, only by killing this person can his reputation be saved. The feeling of being fooled by the other party made him ashamed, and because of this, it made him even more angry. In fact, he was also a little strange, the person in front of him did not have the strength to compete with him, but he still had to stimulate his anger. Didn't he know that he would die faster like this?

"I want to know how powerful the Sanctuary is in the battle of the Dao, please tell me and use your strength." Chu Ming said humbly, strength is one of the reasons for respect. True warriors follow this law.

Gocha didn't hesitate, and his attack came in a storm. The escaping energy kicked up a huge amount of smoke and dust, which spread around in a faint gravitational pull, and from the outside, it was impossible to know what was going on there. However, the attack did not stop, which meant that Chu Ming was still resisting.

It's recalcitrant – it's more accurate to say that derogatory.

Chu Ming was knocked away again and again. Getting up again and again, the only thing he could do in this process was to use the spear in his hand to block, again and again, each time as if he was the last to be the last.

"Die!!" Gao Cha's voice pierced through the billowing smoke, but his long stick was faster than the sound, and this time, Chu Ming resisted more and more difficult. When he barely resisted, his whole body trembled, and this tremor did not come from within him. It's the amount of force that comes from outside.

"High-frequency critical hits with almost no intervals. A sanctuary is a sanctuary, and that's amazing! Chu Ming said sincerely. He dared to guarantee that any substitute cultivator with slightly inferior strength would have disintegrated under this high-frequency critical attack a long time ago, and this disintegration started from the internal organs of the human body, and that kind of trembling made Chu Ming, a hollow monster, feel frightened, and even interrupted his coherent thinking. The amount of strength can actually affect the spiritual level, Chu Ming can be regarded as a long insight, a fatal insight.

Gao Cha knew his strength and the state of his opponent, he was basically sure that the Holy Hall in front of him had just been promoted, and his strength was completely immature, and this kind of young opponent might bring him a threat in the future, but now, he couldn't allow this threat to grow. If you got it right, it's a matter of time.

After a few more contacts of weapons, Chu Ming was shaky, and his trembling body made him unable to concentrate at all, which made him fall into a desperate situation of being passively beaten.

"I didn't underestimate my opponent, but I overestimated myself. Anyway, I was wrong. Fortunately, this battle did not take place a few days ago. ”

Chu Ming worked hard to adjust his posture, he couldn't even pull the momentum now, he was not as good as a beginner warrior.

"I call it Hitomi." Chu Ming said

Chu Ming still adjusted, difficult and confident, his self-confidence has not been extinguished. He had an extra weapon in his hand, a small round shield only the length of his elbow. The round shield is transparent and has a smooth arc, resembling an enlarged contact lens.

"What is this?" Gao Cha looked at the round shield suspiciously, but a weapon could not change anything, and his attack was indestructible.

Poof-

A dull sound, coming from the contact between the long stick and the soil. Gocha missed for the first time.

Gao Cha was surprised, the long stick slipped when it touched the surface of the round shield, and the force was unloaded to the side, and the long stick missed.

Poof-

Same voice, same result, this time, Gao Cha understood a little. This transparent round shield has an unusual arc, which can actually guide the force very cleverly.

Poof-

The same process and result. Gocha's brow furrowed, and he understood better that it wasn't just a matter of arcs. The round shield can actually change the angle of the arc very accurately to achieve the best unloading effect. It's like having wisdom in itself.

Puff puff puff –

Attack again and again, miss again and again. There can be no fool in the Templar, Gao Cha understands through the way of force contact, at this moment, although he is still the main attacker, but in fact, he is the passive side. He knows that it is not important to be active or passive, but to win or lose. He needs time to get to know his opponent like his opponent just did.

Chu Ming seemed to be very cooperative, and used the round shield in his hand to resist again and again, this round shield also came from the body of the iron sheet, but this part was modified by Chu Ming, Chu Ming built a nucleus on the infinite gene cell of the iron sheet, so that the pattern had a carrier that was permanently attached.

"I see!" Gocha said, stopping for the first time, his expression was a little pleasant, and this pleasure came from confidence. He pointed to the round shield from afar and asked, "Rainbow Pupil Gold, right, which master's handwriting is this?" ”

"It's not. I made it myself. Chu Ming shook his head, the term rainbow pupil gold was very unfamiliar. This kind of thing is not knowledge in books, and it cannot be guessed in the literal sense.

"You? If you don't want to say it, forget it. What about Rainbow Eyes? Without the Rainbow Pupil Flame, this shield wouldn't have been used a few times. Ha Lu Ha ”

"Rainbow Pupil Flame?" Chu Ming was a little strange, he was not unfamiliar with the term instrument flame, the basic technique of the Holy Church, using the energy of the body to change the molecular structure of matter, was called Lan Xuan. However, when he made this shield, he consumed mental power, and Weapon Flame were two completely different energies.

"Needless to say, you've got enough of these little tricks, let's get it done!" Gocha raised his stick again, and this time, he was sure that the blow would be fatal, and he was determined to put an end to the fight, with himself the only victor. The long stick in his hand rested on a broken mecha fragment, the metal fragment gradually shrinking, but the long stick gradually became thinner.

"The name of the stick is cloud, and the name of the armor is Pan." As Gao Cha spoke, his skin was also shrinking piece by piece, like a tightening brown full-body armor squeezing his body, and when it was squeezed to a certain point, the brown full-body armor cracked out one after another turtle lines.

"Secondary skin building." Chu Ming nodded solemnly, the second skin building is an extension of the altar skin building technique, and it is a higher level of skin building technique, which shows that Gao Cha is a senior altar, and the holy hall that has just been promoted will not have this kind of superb skill.

"The name of the gun pecks, the name of the armor." Chu Ming stood solemnly and said solemnly. Blue forging is a soldier, cherishing words like gold—a naming convention for Templar weapons.

At the same time, it contains a special ritual called "fighting names", which is a form of life-and-death duels between the churches. Every church is different, so there won't be much communication between churches. If a Templar utters the names of his Armored Soul and Mother of Weapons during a battle, it is a sign of an undying challenge. The Templars stood at the pinnacle of human power, and if they were determined to escape, they wouldn't be too sure, even if they were fellow Templars.

"Actually, I admire you, I've never seen you so young, but that's also a reason for regret."

Gao Cha's expression was hidden behind his armor, but Chu Ming knew that this was the word in his heart. Chu Ming's old state is superficial, and it is easy for people with deep realms to see. However, appreciation is not a reason to stop, and different positions determine that there is no possibility of reconciliation between them.

Chu Ming slowly raised the small round shield, took a deep breath and said, "Let's start, what I'm good at is actually not defense. ”

"Good!"

In the voice, Gao Cha's cloud stick was raised high, just like that. At this moment, the stick seemed to pierce the sky, and in Chu Ming's eyes, this stick was no longer a stick in the ordinary sense, but a hole in the sky. This hole is connected to the vast universe at one end, and the surging force is condensed in this hole, and the force is all restricted.

The name of the stick is cloud, taking the meaning of wind and clouds. The stick is held high, and its power is infinite, but it does not lead to it. Like thunderclouds that roll up before a storm, the longer they gather, the more violent the thunderbolts will be. This is no longer an ordinary martial art, this is a kind of momentum, momentum, momentum but not power. Since it is a potential, it will not be interrupted. To be or not to be made, the potential is artificial.