Chapter Twenty-Six: Joining Forces to Meet the Enemy
"Break your soul contract, and get out!" Wen Buhuo didn't look at Ye Ming, although for some reason, he couldn't see the true cultivation of the young man in front of him, but what height could a young man about ten years old reach?
Fourth-order, fifth-order, and those qualifications can already be called demons.
And if Ye Ming had that kind of qualification, his family would never let a disciple with such outstanding talent come to the ancient battlefield to die.
Because, that is the hope of family revitalization!
"Didn't you hear my grandfather's words?" Wen Xiaozhu saw Ye Ming standing still, his face was a little unbearable, and his face instantly darkened.
"Hmph......" Wen Buhuo snorted coldly, originally thought that his hand just now had completely shocked the people present, but he didn't expect that someone would really dare to pluck the feathers on the tiger's head.
"Do you really think of yourself as a character?" Ye Ming sneered.
"Ao?" Wen Xiaohammer heard Ye Ming say this, and his expression suddenly became very strange.
"It seems that you can also stay!" After Wen Xiaohammer finished speaking, he walked straight to Ye Ming, to be honest, since he advanced to the Earth Emperor Realm, Wen Xiaohammer's self-confidence has exploded, and he really doesn't take this teenage boy in his eyes.
"I didn't plan to leave...... Ye Ming shook his head helplessly, looking at Wen Xiaohammer like a fool.
"Oh!"
"He's stalling for time!" Wen Buhuo suddenly interjected.
"Haha...... It seems that you are very confident in the strength of the stupid cow below, but I don't know, how many photos can you take in the hands of the Earth Emperor Realm powerhouse?" Wen Xiaozhu was a little annoyed, and walked towards Ye Ming with a proud expression.
Ye Ming glanced at Xiao Hei, and the two secretly exchanged glances.
The big black bull is about to break through, and it has reached the most critical time at this moment, and it must not be disturbed in any way.
"Little Hammer, fight quickly, he's about to finish his advancement!" Wen Buhuo saw that there were more and more monks gathered around, if he attracted a few more big demons or Emperor Realm powerhouses, then the matter would be troublesome.
"Die ......" Wen Xiaohammer suddenly turned into a meteor, and pounced on Ye Ming like lightning, and grabbed Ye Ming's Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely with his five fingers.
Ye Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, Wen Xiaohammer's fingers were slightly blackened, obviously his cultivation was also a set of finger skills.
"Turning the sky upside down!" burst into a shout, and the first finger of the Great Wilderness Finger pointed directly at Wen Xiaohammer.
"Boom ......"
"Pedal...... Kick ...... "The first head-to-head confrontation between the two, Wen Xiaohammer only took half a step back, but Ye Ming took seven or eight steps back, and it was clear which strength was higher and which was lower.
"Sixth Order!" Although Ye Ming had not revealed his true cultivation level, with the finger just now, according to the strength of his strength, Wen Buhuo could still easily judge Ye Ming's general cultivation.
"Hmph, try this finger again!" Wen Xiaohammer shouted, according to his wishes, that finger should kill Ye Ming.
With this finger, he directly used ten out of ten spiritual power.
Ye Ming was secretly frightened, Wen Xiaohammer, the Earth Emperor Realm, was much stronger than the half-son of the Great Wilderness.
Cover the sea finger!
Feeling the amazing spiritual power fluctuations on Wen Xiaohammer's fingertips, Ye Ming didn't want to think about it, and the second finger of the Great Wilderness Finger pressed it down.
"Boom!" The huge force formed a huge shockwave, and the two people in the center of the area each took a big step back. And those who stood outside the circle to watch the excitement, the unhelpful even fell far away.
"You, very good!" Wen Xiaohammer used his spiritual power, but Wen Buhuo, who was standing behind him, clearly saw that Wen Xiaohammer's arm was trembling slightly.
"I didn't expect this young man to have the strength to compete with Wen Xiaohammer!" Wen Buhuo's eyes narrowed and muttered to himself.
"Come and don't be rude, you can also take me and try it!" This time, Ye Ming no longer waited honestly to be beaten, Dahuang pointed to the third finger, the god-killing finger, and pressed it hard against Wen Xiaohammer on the opposite side.
A force that destroyed the world swept directly towards Wen Xiaohammer.
"Don't take it hard!" Just when Wen Xiaohammer was about to carry this finger hard, Grandpa's gentle shouting suddenly sounded behind him.
"Uh......" Wen Xiaohammer was stunned, but fortunately, his reaction was quite fast, and a crimson round shield instantly appeared in front of him.
"Knock!" a distant sound of gold and iron clashing came out in the distance.
"Poof...... Ye Ming's third finger and the small crimson shield slammed together. With a crisp sound, the small shield was instantly covered with cracks, and seeing that his spiritual power had been greatly lost, Wen Xiaohammer, who was protected by the small shield, directly spewed out a large mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.
Even though he had been prepared for a long time, he still underestimated the true power of the Great Desolation Finger.
"Hey, it's so strong!" originally thought it was a one-sided situation, but I didn't expect it to be superior, and the final winner was actually an unknown hairy boy. They thought that they didn't even have half a chance of winning against Wen Xiaohammer, but this teenage boy repelled Wen Xiaohammer from the front, and even injured him.
Without waiting for Wen Xiaohammer to land, Wen Buhuo flew out early, hugged him back, and stuffed a pill into his grandson Wen Xiaohammer's mouth.
Ye Ming's spiritual sense probed into the depths of the ground, and the big black bull was about to complete his advance at this moment.
"Here you stabilize first, and wait for grandpa to go and bear that stupid cow!" Wen Buhuo also found that the big black bull was about to complete the advancement, and at this moment, it was a good time to make a move.
"Bang!" Seeing that Wen Buhuo was controlling the magic weapon, he was about to rush underground. didn't have time to think about it, the edge was instantly unsheathed, and it was slashed at Wen Buhuo. At the same time, Da Ri Futu Jue slapped Wen Xiaozhu's head with a backhand.
A flying sword, Ye Ming was really not sure if he could stop Wen Buhuo, the only way was to force him to come back and save the scene. Wen Xiaohammer is his grandson, Ye Ming wants to gamble, bet that Wen Buhuo will never give up his grandson Wen Xiaohammer for the sake of the big black bull.
At the moment when the edge made a move, Xiao Hei directly turned into a meteor and pounced on Wen Xiaohammer, who wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Boom...... It's a good time!" Seeing Xiao Hei rushing over, Wen Xiaohammer screamed. Although Ye Ming's third finger fell slightly behind, this did not mean that Ye Ming's strength was stronger than Wen Xiaohammer.
After all, the gap between the Earth Emperor Realm and the Sixth Order is not a little bit.
"Hum ......" Seeing that Xiao Hei was about to rush over, Wen Xiaozhu could even predict the scene of this dark demon beast being blasted by his own punch.
But at this moment, Wen Xiaozhu was suddenly stunned, and his consciousness instantly fell into a blur.
"What?" took Ye Ming's sword hard, and rushed to the ground without looking back. But at this moment, he suddenly found that the swarthy young man's fist and the flying sword that suddenly turned the direction were actually slashed at his grandson Wen Xiaohammer in unison.
And what surprised him the most was that Sun Zi Wen Xiaohammer's expression stiffened on his face, obviously he had been hit by a control martial art.
"You dare!" shouted, although getting a spirit beast like the big black bull was far more precious than a person's life, but when this life was exchanged for his own grandson, he didn't dare to make such a decision anyway.