Regression turns out to be forward.

Wang Ming took a step back, just to prevent Yun Haotian from having a chance to break through.

Yun Haotian's chance of breaking through didn't seem to be very large, but the chance of him returning from Baiyun Cave Heaven and being seriously injured to break through the middle level of the Martial Dao Ninth Rank was not very good, and the probability of succeeding in cultivating the cultivation technique was not very high, but he succeeded.

In the arena of life and death, Wang Ming knows Yun Haotian better than Yun Haotian's friends for decades.

Therefore, when Wang Ming stabbed with a sword, he noticed the look of expectation on Yun Haotian's face, although it was very vague.

Yun Haotian has a gambling factor in his bones, and his gambling luck has always been good.

Wang Ming didn't need to gamble, because Yun Haotian had already burned the divine vein, and even if the martial arts were not wasted, it was much worse than before.

What's more, letting go of Yun Hao Tianwang Ming can also sell a good thing in front of the Yuezhou people; Wang Ming really slaughtered a martial god, and in front of the Yuezhou people, there will be endless troubles.

Wang Ming's purpose is to let the world not insult the Five Thunder Gate, and from time to time to fight the idea of the Five Thunder Gate, you can't fight and kill if you want to.

Wang Ming has already done it, so there is no need to really kill a white-haired old martial god.

There was a sea of people outside the Martial God Temple, and after the Wulei Gate and his party came out, the noise from far and near stopped at once, and countless pairs of eyes looked over.

This scene was too unexpected for everyone.

The five Thunder Gate King Shaomen masters won?!

Everyone thought it was incredible, and even a very small number of people who bought Wang Mingying couldn't believe it.

At the last moment, the storytellers didn't speak as if they were collectively choked by the neck, and no one outside the Martial God Temple knew what the result was. However, when everyone saw the people of the Five Thunder Gates, including the master of Wang Shaomen, come out with all hands and feet, the results seemed to be self-evident.

But how is this possible?

Wang Ming whispered a few words to Song Que, and Song Que immediately raised his arms and shouted: "Those who want to enter the Five Thunder Gate, come to the village outside the city, come to the Five Thunder Gate Courtyard, outside the city!"

People from near and far looked at each other, and said in their hearts What is this, and then watched the Wulei Gate and his party disappear from sight, and at this moment, the news of the defeat of Haotian Martial God began to spread.

"What? Haotian Martial God was almost killed by Wang Ming with a sword in the end!"

"Haotian Martial God Divine Vein is completely destroyed!"

"The Five Thunder Fist is definitely a Heavenly Rank Triple Technique, and it is very likely to imply divine art, if not, Haotian Martial God can be defeated!"

......

More and more detailed fighting information came out, and people understood the temptation of the words shouted by the fat man of the Five Thunder Gate, and the Five Thunder Fist may be the Heavenly Rank Triple Exercise.

The Heavenly Rank is the level that leads to the heavens, and it is the top level of the sects, and the beginners all start from the basic exercises, and those who can get the cultivators are all the darlings of the sect. And just now, the fat man of the Five Thunder Gate said that those who enter the Five Thunder Gate can cultivate the Five Thunder Fist.

The scattered cultivators who had no sect or sect present were ready to move one by one, not only them, but even those who had sects and sects were also moved.

Soon, the news of Wang Ming's victory over Yun Haotian spread throughout Yuezhou City like wings, and everyone who heard the news at first glance was shocked without exception.

Not long after, various annotated versions came out, and the reason why Yun Haotian was defeated was not only because Wang Ming was too demonic, but also related to Yun Haotian's serious injury not long ago.

During the Great Competition, Yun Haotian once entered the Baiyun Cave Heaven, but was ambushed by the three major Dacheng Realm demon beasts.

Yun Haotian broke through the Martial God in a seriously injured state, and took the risk of cultivating a very risky divine art, so Yun Haotian seemed to be advancing step by step, but in fact, he had been greatly overdrawn, and there were major hidden dangers buried in the foundation.

Wang Ming does have the combat power of a martial god, the five thunder fist fist method is superb, and Yun Haotian can't reconcile the meridians and true qi in the body in the fierce battle, and the result is taken advantage of by Wang Ming.

There is also an explanation, that is, Yun Haotian was seriously injured in Baiyun Cave Heaven Wang Ming is clear, so he challenged Yun Haotian immediately after the end of the big competition, the purpose is to make Yun Haotian not have enough time to resolve the situation in his body, and the viciousness of his heart can be seen.

If Yun Haotian wins, Yun Haotian will not be dug up for stealing into Baiyun Cave Heaven and being seriously injured, but if he loses, when the adults in Yuezhou feel that they have no face, they must find a reasonable reason for not fighting.

Whether Yun Haotian entered the Baiyun Cave Heaven, it was not that there were no clues at all in the Yunxiao Hall for those two days, and the restoration afterwards is often the strength of some people.

And this is indeed the case, in the eyes of those who care, Wang Ming's vision of choosing a fighter is very accurate.

For such an analysis, Wang Ming was happy to see it come to fruition, because it would lower the world's estimation of his martial arts cultivation.

However, at this time, Wang Ming didn't know that Wuleimen and his party came to Xishi.

Fang Shiyu looked puzzled and said, "Why are we here?"

Song Que smiled and said, "The boss has won, come to the gambling house to collect the account." ”

Wang Ming urged Song Que to say, "Go, go." ”

Song Que pouted his ass and ran in, and the gatekeeper of the gambling house bent down with a very respectful attitude.

After a while, there was a burst of laughter inside, and the people in the gambling house came out and stood against the walls on both sides of the gambling house, most of their expressions were excited, and some were mixed with some other colors, such as frustration and disappointment.

The owner of the gambling house and a large number of people followed Song Que out, not daring to approach, bowing and bending down at Wang Ming and the others.

Wang Ming observed Du Lang out of the corner of his eye, and found that his whole body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were blank.

It's a look of horror, what scares a former lone thief like this?

"The second senior sister's clan has news, they are now in the West Market. ”

Du Lang said such a sentence, Wang Ming heard his breathing a little panting, and at the same time, his pupils were a little dilated.

The Martial God Temple was not too far from the West Market, and Wang Ming immediately decided to go to the West Market.

Du Lang had unfinished words, but it seemed impossible to let him say them, which deepened the doubts in Wang Ming's heart and diluted the joy of defeating the Martial God.

Bidding farewell to the enthusiastic gamblers, Wuleimen and his party walked through Xishi North Street to the west, through two rows of woods similar to windbreaks, Wang Ming saw a building similar to a vegetable market, with a height of twenty or thirty zhang, a length and width of about hundreds of zhang, the sound of "aggressiveness" of knives and axes chopping on wood was extremely rhythmic, and the shouts of the butchers came and went.

"Fresh rhinoceros demon meat, come and buy it. ”

"Fat fish demon big fish head!"

"The Flying Swordfish of Haicheng!"

"Sauce Demon Rabbit Head!"

......

Accompanied by the shouting was a strong smell of blood, as well as the smell of sea, Wang Ming came back to his senses, and the two rows of woods he passed through exuded a strange fragrance, which was just enough to resist the smell of blood in the slaughterhouse.

Fang Shiyu had always been unable to smile, but when he saw the huge wild boar demon heads piled up at the entrance of the West Market Slaughterhouse, his eyes immediately turned red.

Zhang Xiaju stared at the demon rabbit heads, because the sauce had turned black, but the eyes were black, frozen with the last ray of light before death - frightened and confused.

Wang Ming chuckled in his heart, Gu Liya's clansmen are here, and the picture ...... I don't dare to think about it.