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The figure flashed, Wu Ming left an afterimage in the same place, and the whole person shot out, the speed was amazing, the palm fingers were bright, quickly crossed the void, and then the body turned sharply, returning to the original place, everything happened in an instant, making Yan Chaofan have an illusion that he had never left. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In front of the three of them, Cha Long's eyes widened, his hands tightly covered his neck, the blood instantly stained his clothes red, and he opened his mouth vigorously, wanting to say something.

Eventually, however, his eyes lost their brilliance, his body trembled violently, and he collapsed with a bang.

"Chalong!"

Behind him, a shocking roar sounded, Cha Tian's eyes were about to crack, watching another genius being killed, he was hateful, his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light, he was careless, he didn't expect Wuming to improve his strength so much in a short period of time, at that moment, he wanted to rescue, but the distance was too far, and the whip was out of reach, so he could only watch Wuming succeed in front of his eyes.

"You don't have to be sad, he misunderstood, I said I shouldn't come, meaning that you are no longer my opponent, I asked you to leave a hand, but he has to find death!"

"Whoosh..."

In the distance, a figure approached rapidly, and the young man with the battle in his hand rushed back, and he saw Cha Long die tragically in the hands of Wu Ming, his face was gloomy, the ten people in the White Tiger Empire had gone to eight of them now, and only he and Cha Tian were still alive, and all of this was caused by that hateful boy, and he couldn't wait to crush his bones and scatter ashes.

"Hey, come back again, hehe, he'll hand it over to me!" The little fat man smiled in front of him, and drew the young man under his name, even he was a little surprised by the growth of Wuming, it seems that it is not impossible to completely kill the contestants of the White Tiger Empire.

Yan Chaofan weighed left and right, and finally in Chatian's gaze as if he was about to eat people, he still decided to deal with the young man who was holding a war with the little fat man.

"Chatian, right? A few days ago, you traveled thousands of miles and chased all the way, but I have always remembered this account for you!" Wu Ming chuckled, opened up two chakras, plus stepped on the peak of the Hammer Blood Realm, with a single arm with 10,000 catties of divine power, under the skyrocketing strength, he was very confident, at least he would not lose to Chatian.

"You killed eight geniuses of my White Tiger Empire in a row, I will also remember this account for you!" Cha Tian said in a calm tone, clenched his teeth, trying to restrain himself, wanting to fight in the best condition, and comfort the undead with an absolute victor attitude.

On the other side, the little fat man and Yan Chaofan formed a circle of encirclement, blocking the Zhan Ge boy in the middle, and the battle was about to break out.

"Hehe, little white face, don't worry about it over there, your opponent is the two of us, do you want to go it alone, or do you want to go it alone?" The little fat man smiled very cheaply, he had fled all the way before, he was fed up, the young man in front of him was ruthless, most of the five dead flower girls were killed by him, if it weren't for the golden branches in Wuming's hands, he would have been unable to help but kill him secretly.

"Just rely on the two of you waste, what can I do?" The young man's eyes were cold, he was a veritable cold-faced gentleman, and his strength was still above Chalong, at this time, the blood was surging, and the battle in his hand gently slashed down, cutting the earth into a deep ravine, and the end was terrifying.

"You're still pretending to be with me, fuck him!" The little fat man was very obscene, suddenly changed his face, the golden light in his hand was filled, he took out the mysterious branch, and slammed it over, the powerful energy fluctuations shocked the sky, and even the air was pumped up, "wooing" sounded, and pulled out a long string of sparks.

The fierce battle began, this place was detonated, the roar continued, no sound alone to fight the dragon, under the King Kong body of Dacheng, it did not fall into the wind, the body was shining, the earthy yellow flame was burning, both of them were power masters, strong collisions, the earth was sunken, one by one big pits appeared on the soles of the feet of the two, cracks were dense, like two spirit beasts fighting.

Wu Ming became more and more courageous the more he fought, and gradually burst out of the fire, the two chakras quietly manifested, and under the cover of blood, one after another aura burst out, both in strength and defense, and the long-standing master of Chatian was forced to retreat, and he had to take out the spirit treasure, which was the only way to recover the decline.

"Don't you think I don't have a spirit treasure?" Wu Ming yelled, through a short fight, he obviously felt that he had become a lot stronger, but in the face of Chatian's great sword, he still suffered a lot, although he had three captured low-grade spirit treasures in his hand, but they were not enough to see, they could only be used to detonate when necessary, and at this moment he was forced to be in a hurry, took out the brick that had been hidden for several days, and rushed over in a flash.

"Bang!"

The loud noise frightened away a lot of fierce beasts in the distance, the aura was like a tide, sweeping around, countless dead branches and rotten leaves were crushed by this powerful force, that brick was really strong, under this kind of blow, there was not even a small piece of defect, but it was limited to this, it was not a spiritual treasure, it could not emit aura to protect the master, Wu Ming was shocked by the huge force on the big pole, his fingers kept trembling, that force was at least 20,000 catties, he thought that he could not be able to Yingfeng at present.

On the other side, the battle is also in full swing, the three of them are constantly fighting, the blood is surging, the spirit treasure collides, the young man holding the war is not simple, although the golden branch is huge, but he is very fast, he can avoid the volley of the branch every time, and can also attack the two of them with free hands, for a while, the three of them fell into a stalemate, and the final victory is estimated to depend on the results of the battle between Wuming and Chatian.

"Boy, you're still a little tender, let's die!" Cha Tian was very polite, and made an all-out move, to take down Wu Ming in a short period of time, and go to reinforce the young man holding the battle Ge, and he hated Wu Ming to the core, and he wanted to peel his skin and cramp it, so he was ruthless, and he would kill with his moves, and his blood stained half of the sky red, and he was extremely powerful.

Silent and silent, blindly dodging, he was thinking about countermeasures, now what he is missing is not strength, but Lingbao, what can be taken out is the bowl and three captured trophies, but all are unsatisfactory, Chatian's big sword, obviously above the lower grade, but the only golden branch that can suppress it was taken by the little fat man to contain the young man, and he can't use it for the time being, only the palm of the tulip can barely be, but it can only be used as a killing move, not easily exposed, he is very helpless, and finally realized his shortcomings, and made up his mind to find the weapon in his hand in the future。

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw that the little fat man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and once again sacrificed his usual trick, the beast spirit bead! A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a sinister smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he remembered a thing, which should be able to play a surprise role.

"I don't believe how powerful you can be, eat me with a knife!" The roar spread all over the four fields, and Wu Ming took out a ghost head knife, which was one of the spiritual treasures he had captured, and the grade was inferior.

Cha Tian sneered, and the big sword in his hand unloaded the ghost head knife at a strange angle, and swept it over, if this blow was implemented, Wu Ming would probably have to move his head.

But the next moment, he had a terrifying feeling, Wu Ming did not dodge the action, but showed a triumphant smile, I don't know when there was an extra blood-colored bead in his hand, full of jade, and the ghost head knife was also detonated, the blood-colored beads dripping and turning, just suspended in the center of the explosion, the red mang, the self-explosion of the ghost head knife had no power at all, as if it was made of mortal iron, turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Then, the blood bead trembled, and under the deliberate urging of Wu Ming, it shot fiercely towards the big sword in Chatian's hand, and an inexplicable suction appeared, and it was stuck to the sharp edge of the big sword, at this moment, the blood light rushed into the sky, and the bead burst out with infinite suction, frantically extracting the spirituality in the big sword, and turning it into scrap metal.

"How so?"

After failing to strike a blow, Cha Tian looked panicked, stepped back quickly, and looked at Da Jian in his hand with some horror, looking incredulous, as if he had encountered something difficult to understand.

In fact, he really didn't know what this was, even if it was his master, the national teacher of the White Tiger Empire, who was famous all over the world in his early years, he might not have heard of the "Locking God Array", a formation that belonged to mythology, let alone the so-called formation eye.

"Hehe, now, let's have a fight!" Wu Ming Thief laughed, the two rows of white teeth were extremely conspicuous, and they looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Do you think that without the spirit treasure, I can't help you?" Cha Tian's expression was gloomy, and after a short period of surprise, he put away the big sword and forcibly peeled off the eyes of the lock god array, but he didn't dare to use it again, because in just this time, the big sword was scrapped by half, and it would take at least a few months to recover.

"Without Lingbao suppression, why do you win me?" Wu Ming was disdainful, his blood was surging, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he shot with all his might, wanting to discuss with Chatian.

But he ignored one point, Chatian was born noble, but how could a genius who practiced such a supreme secret book as spiritual art be so can't help fighting!

"The Tiger God is coming!" Sure enough, the next moment, as Chatian continued to wave his arms, the two chakras loomed, and a snow-white, white-eyed tiger appeared, with a huge body almost substantial, ten meters tall, the hair was explosive, and the roots were as hard as iron, just looking at the appearance, it was more ferocious than the dead swift wolf.

"Roar!"

As soon as it appeared, it launched a mighty wave, the grinding disc-sized tiger claw violently waved, overturning the ground, a piece of land with hundreds of meters of land was blown up by the tiger claw, smoke and dust were filled, several one-meter-deep ditches cut off the earth, this is just the beginning, and then, the tiger claw with the sound of breaking the wind shook Wu Ming upside down in one fell swoop.

"Damn, careless!"

In the void, the wail sounded, and the no-song was big, and he wanted to collide with the tiger with a blow, but he was knocked away by a claw, his fist was red and swollen, and his wrist was shocked to pain.

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