Chapter 237: Fierce Battle of the Nine
The nine majestic breaths swept away from the field, the wind howled and stirred around, and the invisible oppression made some of the weaker ones under the field retreat again and again, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
Everyone looked at the nine stormy waves on the stage in horror, they were nine powerhouses in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm, this kind of lineup, even if they encountered the powerhouses in the middle of the Tongmai Realm, they were not afraid of half a point.
Wu Ming's brows condensed slightly, two or three early stage powerhouses of the Tongmai Realm, he didn't care about it yet, but if the nine powerhouses in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm joined forces, he would have to pay attention to it, not to mention that there was also a tiger eyeing Luo Blood next to him.
Ji Hai, with Ji Yan'er's support, also retreated to the side of the people in the Wind Thunder Hall, looking at Wu Ming, who was surrounded by nine early stage powerhouses of the Tongmai Realm, his face was also tense.
"Dad, Song Gongzi will be fine. ”
Ji Yan'er bit her red lip lightly, her beautiful eyes looked at the young figure in front of her worriedly, and her pretty face was full of worry.
Ji Hai smiled bitterly, he knew that Wu Ming's strength was not as simple as it seemed, although it was only in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm, but his strength was much stronger than that of the ordinary early stage of the Tongmai Realm.
When he saw Wu Ming for the first time, he felt a danger emanating from his bones from the latter's body, this danger was like a fierce beast coming out of the deep mountains and old forests, fierce and formidable, and experienced in a hundred battles, but it was definitely not possessed by a fierce beast imprisoned in an iron cage.
But no matter how strong Wu Ming's strength is, facing the siege of the nine early stage powerhouses of the Tongmai Realm, and they are all old fritters, no matter how confident he Ji Hai is in Wu Ming, he can only pray at this moment.
"Trust him..."
Ji Hai paused for a moment, and then said slowly.
Hearing this, Ji Yan's jade hand held tighter, and her beautiful eyes looked at the figure that was standing like a spear under the suppression of the Nine Heavenly Breaths, and her eyes were shining.
"Whew. ”
Wu Ming exhaled deeply, and as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, the figure flew straight into the sky, and then, the nine figures were wrapped in a fierce wind and followed.
Everyone below had their heads tilted up, their eyes nervously watching the battle above.
"Boom!"
The terrifying True Qi energy fluctuations suddenly exploded in the sky, turning into colorful waves of flame qi that spread out towards the surroundings.
Nine early stage powerhouses of the Tongmai Realm joined forces, and Wu Ming did not dare to be careless at all.
The Extreme Cold True Qi quickly burst out, and his whole body burned with blue flames, and under the skin covered by the flames, there was a purple-gold light flickering, and it collided with the nine people.
Wu Ming was in a tight formation, facing the siege of the nine Tongmai Realm powerhouses, but the defeat that everyone expected did not appear, at this moment he was like a god of war, with one enemy and nine, he could deal with it freely, and between the swings of his fists and feet, every collision was to stir up a thousand layers of energy, which was extremely terrifying.
"Hehe, Song Qing, you blackmailed us with nine hundred Qi Refining Pills, we have to settle this account with you. ”
Lu Lin and the three of them sneered, the offensive in their hands did not decrease at all, but strengthened a lot, and the true qi turned into waves and rushed towards Wu Ming.
"I saved your lives, nine hundred Qi Refining Pills, it's not a loss, but you treat me like this, no one will save you in the future. ”
Wu Ming smiled faintly, but in the end, his face was also a little cold, and he would not give these three white-eyed wolves a good look.
The fist was wrapped in majestic true qi, and slammed forward, and the terrifying explosive force directly squeezed the air in front of him to form a *, and fiercely blasted the waves of true qi away.
After that, Wu Ming threw out three punches in a row, respectively blasting at Lu Lin and the three of them, and when the three of them saw this, their faces also changed, and their big hands waved quickly, and the majestic true qi quickly condensed into a defensive shield in front of them.
However, before this defensive shield lasted for a breath, it was a boom, which dissipated in an instant, and the fist marks were heavy on the chests of the three people, and their faces suddenly tightened, and their bodies took several steps backwards in the air, and a trace of blood flowed down the corners of their mouths.
"Presumptuous!"
Seeing that Wu Ming quickly injured Lu Lin and the others, the faces of the other six people changed, and they shouted in unison, and their palms quickly slapped a fierce attack, blasting towards Wu Ming.
The three punches repelled Lu Lin and the others, Wu Ming turned around suddenly, and with a wave of his big hand, the dark shadow of the spear drew a cold light, tearing the roaring attack alive.
After that, Wu Ming didn't stop, stepped on the soles of his feet, and the python gun in his hand turned into a pitch-black python, and quickly rushed towards the three of Lu Lin not far away.
Wu Ming chose to break them one by one, the nine of them joined forces, Wu Ming wanted to defeat them head-on, and it would take some means, but if they were divided into threes, threes, twos, and defeating them, it would be as simple as turning over their hands.
Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the black giant python that was rushing quickly, the eyelids of the three Lu Lin were also fiercely picked.
"Gravel Claw!"
"Tiger Shadow Strike!"
"Gale Punch!"
Wanting to dodge but it was too late, the three of them clenched their tooth crowns, and their majestic true qi quickly condensed into an offensive and rushed towards the black giant python.
"Boom!"
The fierce energy exploded in the air, and the three figures took a few steps back and stabilized, and just when they were secretly rejoicing, a blue figure quickly broke through the qi wave and came to them, and in their horrified gaze, bang bang, three palms burst out.
"Poof. ”
The three figures, like falling meteorites, quickly slipped from a high altitude and were fiercely embedded in the ring, and after landing, the three of them turned pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Wow.
This scene was too sudden, it was completely unexpected by everyone, I didn't expect this Song Qing to defeat three of the nine people in such a quick time, which was too shocking and caused a shock.
And on the side, there was still a sneer before, Luo Xue, Ling Yun, their faces were not so relaxed at this moment, and they turned a lot darker.
"Kill!"
The six people were also shocked by the defeat of Lu Lin and the others, but they were also old rivers and lakes, and after a short period of shock, they also quickly entered the battle state, holding their respective weapons in their hands, and attacked Wu Ming together.
The Python War Spear was suddenly raised, burning with a true qi flame dozens of feet high, like a huge torch, extremely dazzling in the sky, after absorbing the soul of the Leopard Demon Lizard King and promoting it to a high-level spirit soldier, the power of the Python War Spear has been greatly enhanced.
Wu Ming clenched the tail of the gun with both hands, and then slashed at the six people in front of him.
This flaming giant spear contains terrifying destructive power, they don't want to be smashed, everyone is frightened, and the figures who rushed out hurriedly dodged to both sides.
Seeing this, the corners of Wu Ming's mouth swept up a trace of arc, and the falling flame giant spear suddenly disappeared, and Wu Ming's figure quickly rushed towards the three people who were separated like a ghost, and the gun swept away, and the three people were like Lu Lin, and their bodies fell quickly.
Then Wu Ming flashed in front of the last three again, and a few punches were blasted, knocking them down as easily as thunder.
The nine powerhouses in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm joined forces, and they were easily defeated by Wu Ming at this moment, and with only Wu Ming left in the sky, looking at the falling figure, the entire square was also eeriely silent.