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Time is running out, he needs the feeling of death to squeeze his potential, to force himself to communicate with the chakras, these days, he feels that he has been condensed enough, his blood is strong, he is full of energy, and he needs to find a breakthrough.

The little fat man was still idle, wandering around, and Wu Ming also entered the Tibetan Arsenal of the Imperial Capital under Zhao Huangyin's arrangement, ready to choose the spiritual treasure to deal with the next battle in the martial arts arena.

"Prime Minister Zhao, how many can I choose?"

Along the way, Wu Ming was very entangled, the grade of the Emperor Martial Seal was obviously inferior to the Tianyin Sword of the girl in black, which made him angry and depressed for a while, and Zhao Huangyin clearly told that the Spirit Treasure of the Tibetan Arsenal Pavilion was even inferior to the Emperor Martial Seal he gave him, so he was a little irritable and wanted to use the quantity to make up for his own shortcomings.

"I have consulted Your Majesty, originally everyone had one spirit treasure, but in view of your special situation, you are allowed to choose up to two, besides, if there are too many spirit treasures, you may not be able to control them!"

Zhao Huangyin was very helpless, if it was possible, he would be willing to give Wuming even the Xuanwu Town Movement Banner, because this young man was so powerful, maybe he would really become a dark horse in this trip to the martial arts field, but there was an agreement between the empires that Lingbao who suppressed the national fortune was not allowed to participate in the battle.

"How can I not control it, I feel that with my current state, it is estimated that I can touch the peak of the Hammer Blood Realm before entering the martial arts arena, how can two pieces be enough, no matter how much I drop, I have to give ten pieces of eight, I believe I can control it!"

Wu Ming defended himself, trying to fight for his own interests, and was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue at all.

Zhao Huangyin was speechless, and did not speak with a black old face, just as if he didn't hear it.

Ahead, a building full of aura stands, full of majesty, the Tibetan Pavilion is regarded as a forbidden area because of the many spiritual treasures, and can only be entered with the permission of the Xuanwu Emperor, at this time, several masters of the chakra realm are sitting on the main hall of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, closing their eyes and recuperating, many people smile at Zhao Huangyin, which is regarded as a greeting.

He is a well-known veteran chakra realm master, and he is an important minister in the court, holding great power, so generally no one will deliberately make things difficult for him, even if he has nothing to do and come to pick up the spirit treasure for temporary use, no one will say anything.

"Old Zhao, what are you doing with this kid?"

A middle-aged man smiled and spoke, he had followed Zhao Huangyin on the expedition, and he was very familiar with him, seeing that Zhao Huangyin, who was usually disdainful of all young people, actually took a teenager to follow, he couldn't help but tease.

"He is the young master of my Xuanwu Empire this competition, and I will take him to get two spiritual treasures under the command of the emperor!"

At this time, an old man with gray hair opened his eyes, looked at Wu Ming with some surprise, and then asked, "Two pieces?

"You are an old immortal, I thought you were closed, yes, it's two, this kid, very extraordinary!"

Zhao Huangyin laughed, this is an old partner of the same era as him, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the number one person in the Tibetan Arsenal.

"You're just shutting down... I'm going to see what's so special about this kid!"

The old man blew his beard and glared, looking like an old naughty boy, his aura exploded, and a wave of coercion descended on Wu Ming.

"Boom!"

Wu Ming sneered, the flames burned violently, startling everyone, Zhao Huangyin smiled and said nothing, waiting to see their shocked expressions.

"Huh... In the middle of the Hammer Blood Realm, looking at its appearance, it should have just stepped into it not long ago, but this blood qi is a little weird, it should be some kind of treasure body, tsk, yes, it's really good!"

The old man smiled, and the aura suddenly surged out, reflecting the entire hall extremely gorgeously, and the heavy aura was exerted on Wu Ming's body, which immediately pressed him to the point that his knees were slightly bent.

"Whew..."

The fire swelled, Wu Ming's eyes widened, urging the blood qi with all his strength, and under that coercion, he resolutely did not move, and actually forced the aura back alive.

"Hey, boy, there's still a little bit of power! I'll see how long you can last!"

The old man was shocked, his body stood up, his chakras buzzed and trembled, and he kept turning, and a massive amount of spiritual power burst out, almost lifting the ground of the main hall.

Under such pressure, the soles of Wuming's feet fell to the ground with a "bang", his face turned red, his knees bent again, and he couldn't support it.

"Old man, do you dare to make a bet?"

He opened the ** drink, and at the same time his whole body trembled, struggling to support, but he was unconvinced, acting like a stunned young man, and regardless of his name, he called him an old man directly.

"You kid are looking for a smoke, right?

The old man stared wide-eyed, his face was embarrassed, although it was indeed a little unreasonable for a junior to be so embarrassed, but he had no malice, how could this kid be so big and not small.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you if you dare to make a bet with me!"

Wu Ming stalked his neck, with a posture that Lao Tzu was not afraid of anyone, and spoke again.

"This, you're still addicted, okay, you say, how to gamble?"

The old man glanced at Zhao Huangyin, saw that he only smiled and said nothing, and felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he really planned to gamble with Wuming.

"How about we bet on a spiritual treasure? I see that you are only a little bit of a catty, and your cultivation is definitely not as good as Prime Minister Zhao Cheng, let's bet, if I can survive ten breaths under the condition that you suppress it with all your might, then I will win, if you can't hold it, I will give you both spiritual treasures!"

Wu Ming gritted his teeth, sweating profusely, his whole body began to tremble, his knees were slightly bent, but he still looked down on the old man.

"I'm not as good as him? Okay, you are a bad thing, why don't you bet with you, I want you to see, old man Zhao and me, who is stronger!"

The old man was so angry that he trembled, his lips trembled, he was very angry, Zhao Huangyin opened up two chakras, which made him very unhappy, and at this time he was despised by a little kid in public, and his old face was a little unbearable.

"Old man Huang, as for you being angry with a child, don't listen to him, I'm just a little luckier than you, I just opened up one more chakra, and I'm not that powerful!"

Zhao Huangyin smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that Wu Ming was fighting Lingbao's idea, and he was also happy to see the old man surnamed Huang being pitted, so he tepidly persuaded him, intending to add fuel to the fire.

"I'm sorry, look at your virtue, you're luckier than me, and when you're old, you don't blush!"

The old man was disdainful, but there was inevitably some drumming and some doubt in his heart. Zhao Huangyin is not in a hurry, it seems that he is very confident in the kid in front of him!

Suddenly, a sly smile crossed the corner of the old man's mouth, and he pointed to the man who spoke first and said: "Ah Kun was brought out by me, so let's do it, I'm old and it's not easy to do it, as for the bet, he will fight for me!"

"Old fox..."

Zhao Huangyin secretly scolded in his heart, this Ah Kun is in the prime of life, and his talent is extremely high, he is a person who is expected to enter the solid spirit realm, even Zhao Huangyin doesn't dare to pack a ticket to beat him, so he reminded in a low voice, "Wu Ming, you'd better not agree, that Ah Kun, I guess you can't bear it!"

"Do you want to change people? Yes, but do you need to add a spirit treasure as well?"

Wu Ming turned a deaf ear, and he was not afraid of the heavens and the earth, and he didn't even glance at Ah Kun's actions, and his posture was arrogant to the extreme!

"Boy, you're really not afraid of death, okay, in addition to Huang Lao's spiritual treasure, I, Ah Kun, will also bet with you myself!"

Ah Kun was laughed at angrily, his talent and strength were the pride of the Xuanwu Empire, and he was so despised by a young man, his anger also came up, and he was going to teach Wuming a lesson by rolling up his arms and sleeves.

"Wait, take out the spirit treasure first, in case I don't look down on it, it's really not unusual to bet with you, and, old man, can you stop the meeting, don't waste my energy if you don't go yourself, what if you really lose in a while?"

Wuming rolled his eyes, because the old man surnamed Huang had never relaxed from beginning to end, constantly exerting pressure, and even took the opportunity of Wuming to speak, and took a few steps forward, and the huge pressure almost didn't make Wuming can't help but explode.

A group of people were dumbfounded, the kid in front of him was really hateful, he deserved to be damned, it was too arrogant.

"Bet you're still so inkblotted, it'll make you cry in a while!"

Ah Kun looked depressed, he was actually ridiculed by a hairy boy, and doubted himself, in the past, the young man was not trembling when he saw himself, today it is really subverting cognition, but he still took out a spiritual treasure according to his words, it is a war knife, exuding a cold killing intent, the blade is bright, the hairs can be broken, obviously he has drunk a lot of blood, this is a killing weapon.

The old man surnamed Huang looked like he was waiting to see, and he also took out an iron rod that emitted black light all over his body, and stood on the ground with a "bang".

Wu Ming's eyes glowed green, his eyes were round, he wiped a handful of saliva, and almost couldn't help but put it away directly, which made a group of people speechless, and it was clear that he wanted to pit two spiritual treasures, but everyone didn't understand where he got the confidence.

"Can we start?"

Ah Kun stepped forward, his expression was full of doubts, in his opinion, in the middle of the Hammer Blood Realm, it was obviously not enough to see, but he had used coercion to shock a man at the peak of the Hammer Blood Realm, I really don't know what the hell this kid is doing.

"Of course you can, do you still want to add some bets? If you do, I'll take it!"

Wuming is very underbeaten, and he is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Hmph... There are times when you cry!"

Ah Kun was very direct, the chakras trembled, the aura rolled, pressed forward, and the diamond ground in the hall was cracked, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand the stimulation if he listened to it again, so he shot in front of Zhao Huangyin to teach him a lesson!

"Click..."

The huge pressure hit, Wu Ming shut up as soon as possible, his knees were slightly bent, and he straightened suddenly, the flames and blood were burning, and he wanted to burn the void, but he changed his stubbornness, and his expression became serious.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Ah Kun took a step, his whole body glowed, a chakra hovered on the palm of his hand, and the aura erupted, slowly pressing downward.

"Boom!"

Wuming's pressure increased suddenly, the secret path was not good, this Ah Kun was really not that simple, he gritted his teeth and insisted, the fire became more ferocious, and there was a faint thunder light flickering in it, swimming, looking mighty and extraordinary.

But Rao is like this, and it is already terrible, his flesh is shining brightly, like fine iron poured, stretched straight, the diamonds under his feet are shattered, and cracks are spreading, but he only bows his head, very hard.

On the side, Zhao Huangyin was a little excited to calculate the time, and reminded: "There are still five breaths of time, hold on!"

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