The top of the snowy mountain.

Shen Ming and Zhou Zheng stood opposite each other, although they had never fought with each other, but the tense atmosphere filled the entire snow-capped mountain and did not disperse.

At this time, Shen Ming's figure was dressed up, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Yes.

Embarrassed, a kind of Ador and the others had never seen Shen Ming so embarrassed.

His long inky hair was mixed with two strands of white hair at this time, which made him look a little more vicissitudes, which was the trace of the magic power left on him from the time when the two of them fought.

His left shoulder was torn off, revealing the skin inside, and blood stained his robe red, which was the wound left on his body by the sword magic power of the fight.

His right hand, the entire robe was burned clean, and the entire flawless right arm was exposed to the air, which was the damage caused to him by a thunderous power in the sky fighting over the East China Sea.

And that's not all......

At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, he and Zhou Zheng walked and fought, almost every corner of the world, and they fought a total of nine hundred and eighty-one magic spells.

These ninety-nine eighty-one moves are either for the world-destroying divine thunder, or for the art of divination, or for the world-shattering swordsmanship, or for the magic power of the years......

Ninety-nine-eighty-one moves!

The moves are different, and the moves are all great magic spells!

In every fight, he fell behind.

Every move of the fight will leave a little damage on the body.

Therefore, on his body, there were eighty-one more residual damage from spells.

Zhou Zheng smiled playfully and said, "When it comes to supernatural spells, how can you be my opponent?"

Shen Ming didn't open his mouth to respond to Zhou Zheng, because what Zhou Zheng said was right, when it came to supernatural spells, he was indeed not Zhou Zheng's opponent, and as for the reason, Shen Ming naturally understood.

Skilled!

Yes, it is such a reason, the magic spells he uses are not as skilled as those used by Zhou Zheng.

In fact, when he has cultivated to his level, he has long been able to use the spells in the world, and there is no difference between being skilled and unskilled.

But in the process of his fight with Zhou Zheng, he did lose in the point of proficiency.

This kind of proficiency is not because he is not skilled enough in supernatural spells, but because Zhou Zheng is more skilled than him, or rather, Zhou Zheng knows better than him how to use those supernatural spells, and knows better than him how to make those supernatural spells exert their maximum power.

If you want to explain it in a simple sentence, it is that Zhou Zheng is better at fighting than him, just like although he has practiced a set of kung fu to perfection, he has no experience in actual combat.

It's just on paper, it's just decent.

But Zhou Zheng was different, in the ninety-nine eighty-one moves of the competition with Zhou Zheng, Shen Ming could clearly feel that although Zhou Zheng made the magic spells the same as his own, he knew better than himself how to use these spells to kill the enemy.

Although he looked embarrassed, Shen Ming's expression and temperament at this time did not have the slightest embarrassment, and his expression and temperament were still calm to the extreme.

Shen Ming glanced at Zhou Zheng and replied, "Yes, when it comes to supernatural powers, I am indeed not your opponent!"

Shen Ming's answer surprised Zhou Zheng a little.

Zhou Zheng glanced at Shen Ming with interest, and replied with a smile: "Oh, I succumbed so quickly, what's the matter, is Daoyou planning to surrender?"

Shen Ming chuckled and shook his head slowly.

Zhou Zheng was not angry, he also chuckled, and then made a gesture of invitation to Shen Ming.

"Since the Taoist friend is not dead, then please, the deity wants to see what other means the Taoist friend has!"

Shen Ming stood still and did not answer.

Zhou Zheng didn't urge, just stood between the snowy mountains with his hands in his hands, with a faint smile on the tips of his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth, looking at Shen Ming's eyes, as if he had seen a prey.

......

The people of the world, looking at the two people standing between the snowy mountains through the light curtain on the sky, did not know why the two suddenly stopped the magic power fight.

But everyone knows that this battle is not over, and the ninety-nine-eighty-one fighting methods of the two of them before, which are like destroying the world, have long made them forget what their names are, and the emotions in their hearts at this time can only be described in one word.

Wow!

Zhou Ce looked at the two opposing people in the light curtain, thinking about the previous ninety-nine eighty-one battle methods that destroyed the world, and the emotions in his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Such strength......

With such power in hand, what is the royal throne?

Zhou Ce looked sideways at A Duo'er and asked, "Miss Duo'er, Mr. Shen...... Mr. Shen, he will be ......"

Ah Duoer naturally understood what Zhou Ce meant, but she didn't open her mouth to answer Zhou Ce's question, she looked at the figure in the light curtain with a worried face, her fists clenched tightly, and her heart was full of worry.

'Come on, master, you're going to win, you've never been defeated!'

Ah Qi's always cold face, seeing Shen Ming, who was embarrassed in the light curtain, also changed his complexion, his face was full of worry, and he held the handle of the knife in his hand tightly.

'Come on, sir!'

Not only Ah Duoer and Ah Qi, there are many people in this world, many people who care about Shen Ming, when they see Shen Ming's embarrassed posture at this time, they are all full of worry, and secretly pray for Shen Ming in their hearts and cheer for him.

In Chicheng Liu's house.

The little girl Guoguo clenched her little fists, waved her arms, and shouted in a childish voice: "Brother Taoist, come on, hit that big villain's ass!"

Liu Chengye and the others also frowned, clenched their fists, and secretly worried about Shen Ming, although they didn't know the magic technique, they could also see that Shen Ming had the upper hand through the comparison of the images of Shen Ming and Zhou Zheng in front of them.

'Come on, Daoist Shen!'

In the fairyland, in the city of divine fire, in the city of Hangshui...... In many places in the world, many people who cared about Shen Ming clenched their fists, and they seemed to have a heart in their hearts, and they all said a word in their hearts.

'Mr. Shen, come on!'

But there are more people, more people who don't care about the outcome of this fight, they finally stopped when they saw Shen Ming and the two in the fight, and saw that the two were in very different states.

After seeing Shen Ming's embarrassment and Zhou Zheng's indifference, many people already had an answer in their hearts about the outcome of this competition.

"Tsk, it's amazing, this is really a fairy fighting method!"

"Yes, I think that Your Majesty and Shen Ming are no different from the legendary immortals. “

"Amazing, it's really amazing, but then again, judging from the current situation, Your Majesty is still a step ahead, look at that Shen Ming is embarrassed, and then look at Your Majesty now, make a judgment!"

"That's not ...... I don't want to think about who His Majesty is today? That's the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, the existence favored by God, then Shen Ming is just a wild Taoist, how can he be His Majesty's opponent!"