Of all the treasures, the single point attack power is the strongest.

There is no doubt about that.

Therefore, the ice and fire thorns in her cold-blooded hands, combined with her ancient stunt Phantom Trace, this is simply a perfect match, which will greatly enhance the comprehensive combat effectiveness.

But now, cold-blooded is a bit of a problem.

Because she found that she still underestimated Wu Ming.

underestimated Wu Ming's composure, underestimated Wu Ming's strength and body style, and most importantly, she underestimated Wu Ming's physical strength.

Cold-blooded, it was unimaginable that Wu Ming's physical strength had reached such a level.

If it weren't for stabbing Wu Ming with ice and fire, basically, it would not be able to cause a fatal injury to Wu Ming, but it would just cut Wu Ming's flesh and skin.

However, when the ice and fire thorns hit Wu Ming, the cold-blooded judgment was also very shocking from the feeling, strong, really too strong, such a strong body, how did this kid cultivate?

Treasure, how many people dream of getting a high-grade treasure.

High-level treasures can not only improve the ability to kill enemies, but most importantly, they can also improve their own defense.

If you want to kill someone, the most basic thing is, of course, that you can live.

However, Wu Ming's physical strength is by no means inferior to a world-shaking treasure, that is to say, every part of this kid Zhou's body is a super powerful treasure, not only the enhancement of defense, if he is punched or kicked by this kid, it is equivalent to being given an artifact.

Who can stand it?

This is not counting the power and infusion of Wu Ming's cultivation.

Cold-blooded was shocked and a little frightened, which strengthened her determination.

This kid must not be allowed to turn over, the battle must be resolved in the shortest possible time, and if it drags on for a long time, it will be very detrimental to me.

As a result, cold-blooded began to gradually increase their attack power, and at the same time, their body skills continued to improve.

On the other side, Wu Feng had basically dissolved the Xuantian Karma fireball.

The resolution is indeed a resolution, and Wufeng has also paid a very serious price.

In addition to the excessive consumption of cultivation, when it was resolved, Wufeng's soul power was too close to the Xuantian Karmic Fire, so Wufeng's soul power was invaded by the Xuantian Karmic Fire to a certain extent.

The soul power is weakened, and for a cultivator, the combat power will definitely be greatly reduced.

It's just that the whole person will look listless and unenergetic.

At this moment, Wu Feng was like this, after finally dissolving the Xuantian Karmic Fire, his face had become pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Wu Feng wiped his sweat with his sleeve, his expression was solemn, and he was a little apprehensive.

It took a few breaths before he picked himself up and looked around.

The black-clothed killers had long been hiding far away, just now, but many black-clothed killers had suffered from his Xuantian karmic fire, and a few even died directly.

Looking at it again, the cold-blooded man actually made a move, and he was besieging Wu Ming at the moment.

If it was before, seeing this kind of scene and seeing a cold-blooded shot, Wu Feng would definitely think that the victory and defeat had already been divided, and it had become a matter of time before he killed Wu Ming.

But now, Wu Feng won't think like that anymore.

Because, not long ago, when he saw that the Xuantian karmic fire had wrapped Wu Ming, it was this kind of thought, what was the result, Wu Ming came to govern others in his own way, and almost let him die under his own Xuantian karmic fire.

Until now, Wu Feng still couldn't understand why Wu Ming could control his Xuantian Karmic Fire.

If it weren't for the cold-blooded shot, Wufeng would have judged that his life would have been lost.

How could Wu Ming watch him dissolve the Xuantian Karmic Fire, just when he was dissolving the Xuantian Karmic Fire, Wu Ming could easily kill him.

After glancing at it, Wu Feng's heart moved.

"It's ...... Yes, a pair of good babies. ”

"Shhh...... , cold-blooded actually used Phantom Trace, a good mysterious body, cold-blooded can rank third among the top ten gold medal killers, it seems that he does have real skills. ”

Wu Feng secretly nagged in his heart.

"Wu Feng's ice and fire thorns, he can't directly pierce Wu Ming, Wu Ming, Wu Ming, what the hell are you, you are only in your twenties, even if you spend all your time on cultivation, you can't have such a strong strength, right, you, who are you?"

Wu Feng stared at Wu Ming, and the incomparably suspicious in his heart.

At this time, it is difficult to reach out, Wu Feng did not act rashly, if he made a rash move, it was likely to disrupt the cold-blooded attack, and when the time came, not only could he not help, but he would miss the opportunity.

In desperation, Wu Feng returned to Tie Zhan's side.

At this time, the iron war situation is basically stable, and his life may be saved, but it is difficult to stay in this body's cultivation.

The injury was too serious, and the entire chest was smashed by Wu Ming.

......。

Ruling the top ten gold medal killers, there has been one less since then.

Wu Feng didn't even have the heart to feel sorry for Tie Zhan, his own situation was not much better, if he didn't treat it in time and repair and heal his injuries, Wu Feng's injuries would definitely deteriorate, and when the time came, the situation would be similar to Tie Zhan, and his life would be saved, but the prestige of his identity would plummet.

No matter where you are, no matter who you are, in this world, you must speak with strength.

Strength is the ultimate criterion for testing everything.

......。

In the air, in the past hundred breaths, more than a dozen scars have appeared on Wu Ming's body, large and small, the most serious of which is the knife on his chest, and the demon blood flows out, which has dyed half of Wu Ming's body black and red.

Annoying, hateful.

Wu Ming hates to fight against this kind of opponent the most.

Without the confrontation of strength and power, it will always seem a little unpleasant.

Xiao Hei saw this scene from a distance and shouted: "Boss, can you still do it, if you can't do it, don't hold it hard, this little girl, just leave it to me." ”

The golden-winged dragon eagle also said: "Wu Ming, it's almost enough, don't hold it alone, we are a whole, you nod your head, Xiao Hei and I will go up and destroy them." ”

Wu Ming heard the words of Xiao Hei and the Golden-winged Dragon Eagle, and he took a break with difficulty.

"No need, if you two really seem to have nothing to do, it's okay, those black-clothed killers, and that Wufeng will be handed over to you. ”

Hearing that Wu Ming had finally allowed them to participate in the battle, Xiao Hei almost jumped up.

"Hahaha, okay, then leave it all to me, Xiaojin, you are guarding here. ”

"Why should I keep it, you should keep it yourself, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Xiao Hei suddenly glared at the Golden-winged Dragon Eagle.

"Hey, hey, just a few three-legged cats, I won't bother you. ”

"Hehehe, don't bother, don't bother, it's my honor to be able to fight side by side with you. ”

Xiao Hei was a little dizzy in two sentences.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's right, okay, let's do it together. ”