It was unbelievable that he could survive, but Wu Ming stood and walked out of the pit, which seemed to be a miracle in the eyes of everyone, but at this moment, Wu Ming actually fanned the Xuantian Great Demon Wings and rose into the air.

Entwined demonic energy reappeared outside of his body.

Moreover, the rolling demonic qi was still gradually increasing, and the Xuanguang that had disappeared on the Demon Scale Arm and the Xuantian Great Demon Wing was also refilled.

Wu Ming came to the air and looked at Huo Qingtian from a distance of seven or eight zhang.

Under his feet, the demonic qi gathered to a certain extent, and the natal ink lotus that exuded a strong black qi also appeared.

Huo Qingtian was holding the Qinglin Divine Sword, he would not be afraid of Wu Ming because of this, but he couldn't help but be amazed in his heart, at least, he realized that Wu Ming was by no means as he imagined, this person, although he looked young, but he had an extremely firm heart.

He couldn't even understand what kind of belief was supporting Wu Ming.

Huo Qingtian was the first to speak, he shook the Qinglin Divine Sword in his hand, and said loudly: "That's it, you kid is really good, let the old man be impressed, you were injured in today's battle, so let's stop here, as for what you said, we'll talk about it later." ”

After speaking, Huo Qingyun seemed to want to leave.

In his opinion, there was no need to fight any further.

The sword just now, Wu Ming resisted hard, and he could still confront him face to face, which made him unable to believe it, but he never believed that after Wu Ming resisted this sword, he still had the ability to fight with himself.

If you continue to fight, even if you win, it seems that you have nothing to be proud of.

With his identity and seniority, it was very inappropriate to fight Wu Ming.

How do you know, the person was just about to leave, but he heard Wu Ming's voice coming.

"Seniors don't have to rush to leave, since they are fighting, how can there be no reason not to distinguish a winner or loser. ”

Huo Qingtian didn't seem to hear clearly, he frowned and glanced at Wu Ming.

"You mean, there is no winner between us?"

"Hehehe, the senior's words are interesting, you only sent a sword, I accepted it, and it can be regarded as respect for the senior, what, this is the end?"

Wu Ming was also giving Yao Lie face, if it weren't for Yao Lie's relationship, he would have said it differently.

After receiving your sword, this is the end? It's time for me to do it.

His words revealed an infinite domineering spirit, and Huo Qingtian could hear that Wu Ming was challenging him.

In this way, Huo Qingtian was a little embarrassed.

What he is afraid of is that Wu Ming is a master who does not want to die, to put it bluntly, he doesn't know his catty at all, and if he fights to the death, if he is killed, Yao Lie's side will not be able to explain, after all, he just wants to teach Wu Ming a lesson and let him retreat.

So, Huo Qingtian looked at Yao Lie below.

Yao Lie was also very embarrassed.

Yao Lie thought to himself: "Wu Ming, Wu Ming, if you want to show your face, you have already saved face just now, and even in a sense, you have already won." Why don't you know what to do, and you still have to keep pestering, and if you continue to fight, how can you have your good fruit to eat?"

In desperation, Yao Lie didn't have any attitude, and after a few breaths, Huo Qingtian looked at Wu Ming again.

"Haha, hahahaha. ”

A few hearty laughs came out of Huo Qingtian's mouth.

"Okay, good, Wu Ming, just rush at you with such arrogance, I Huo Qingtian admires it, no matter what, what you said is right, since you are fighting, how can there be no reason not to distinguish between high and low, okay, the old man will accompany you to have a good time today." However, then again, the fists and feet have no eyes, and the swords are ruthless ....... ”

Before Huo Qingtian's words were finished, Wu Ming said, "Okay, I understand." ”

This time, Wu Ming did not have the slightest reservation.

The Xuantian Great Demon Wing flickered a few times, and the rolling Demon Yuan came out through the body.

The rekindled momentum was no less than before, seeing this, the smile on Huo Qingtian's face also narrowed a little, and his hand holding the Qinglin sword involuntarily used a little force.

The pain of internal force is still there, but Wu Ming can bear it completely, he has already left it behind, and even, the pain has become a way for Wu Ming to stimulate his fighting spirit.

Suddenly, Wu Ming's figure flashed, and he shot towards Huo Qingtian like a feather arrow.

Huo Qingtian didn't dare to be careless, just from the momentum released by Wu Ming, he could also feel the threat, the deadly threat.

In an instant, Wu Ming had already come closer.

There was still a foot or so away, and Huo Qingtian snorted coldly: "It's a good time." ”

Brush!

He swung the Qinglin Sword and slashed at Wu Ming diagonally from top to bottom, his sword moves were sharp and swift, like lightning.

The people on the ground were already dumbfounded.

Perhaps all this is beyond their cognition, at this moment, they have forgotten their position, they are completely looking at it with an appreciative eye, no one blinking, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

Air.

Huo Qingtian's Qinglin sword slashed down, and at this time, suddenly, Wu Ming's figure mysteriously disappeared in place.

Huo Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then, he took the Qinglin Sword, and the corners of his mouth flashed with contempt.

"Hehe, retreat, it's kind of interesting. ”

Between the lightning and flint, Wu Ming appeared behind Huo Qingtian.

Huo Qingtian didn't panic, he didn't even turn around, he turned his wrist, and the Qinglin Sword suddenly changed direction, and stabbed Wu Ming behind him accurately.

Next, Wu Ming disappeared again, and when he reappeared, it was Huo Qingtian's left side.

Then there are the right side, above, below, and so on, .......

In just a dozen breaths, Wu Ming performed dozens of aerial blood escapes, and his figure appeared in various positions around Huo Qingtian, because the speed was too fast, he looked coldly, as if Huo Qingtian was surrounded by dozens of Wu Ming.

It stands to reason that although the escape technique is mysterious, it is not a powerful method for a master of Huo Qingtian's level, but at this moment, Huo Qingtian is a little worried.

He was surprised to find that with his powerful soul power, he couldn't lock Wu Ming's true body.

The most important thing to crack the escape technique is to lock the position of the real body.

Soul power is obviously particularly important, and if you can't lock the opponent's true body, you will lose the initiative.

Huo Qingtian wondered in his heart: "Impossible, then Wu Ming is just physically strong, with my soul power, how can I not lock him?

After several attempts, it still has no effect.

Huo Qingtian could only change his tactics, and so far, Wu Ming had not attacked.

No matter what kind of escape technique, the purpose is the same, to create the most suitable attack opportunity, Huo Qingtian only needs to wait for this moment and give a counterattack.

So, Huo Qingtian simply stopped.

However, Wu Ming is the person who is most reluctant to rely on martial arts, and he doesn't like to get these bells and whistles, and the reason why he does this is also very simple, so that everyone can understand a truth.

What I have is not what you can imagine.