How is this possible!

Lin Chenji looked at Xiao Ming, who smashed the python out with a punch, at that moment, his brows furrowed, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Ming was not as angry as he imagined. However, this change made him puzzled, judging from his previous observations, Xiao Ming should be a hot-blooded man who values love and righteousness, before, Xiao Ming was for the dream of Bingyun, so he rushed towards the Heavenly Wolf Abyss. And the enraging spell cast by the python can destroy a person's spiritual defense.

This anger can make anyone lose their minds.

Not to mention Xiao Ming, who values love and righteousness.

And before this, Meng Bingyun was directly bombarded, and at this moment, Xiao Ming was devoured by the Anger Breath, so he would definitely be destroyed by the Anger Breath and collapse.

But what made Lin Chenji move slightly was that Xiao Ming was extremely sober. This made him a little surprised, because this anger breath was created by him, as long as Xiao Ming was a person who valued love and righteousness, and had great hatred in his heart, then he would definitely be destroyed by this magic breath to destroy the psychological defense.

But Xiao Ming was not consumed by the anger of the law.

The only explanation is that Xiao Ming is not a person who values love and righteousness, and Meng Bingyun's death is normal for him, so he is not provoked by the law.

"Xiao Ming was not provoked!"

On the spirit basin, the golden triangle of power was a little surprised, they stared closely at Xiao Ming below, they knew very well that this anger law was created by Lin Chenji, as long as people were in hatred, they would be destroyed by the law breath to destroy the psychological defense line, so that they would be controlled, lose their minds, and be a walking dead.

But just now, Xiao Ming punched out and blasted the python out.

"Isn't Xiao Ming swallowed by this irritating spell?" Martial Emperor Hou said suspiciously, and the Qianyang Emperor next to him said lightly: "Lin Chenji's irritation spell is a top-grade psychedelic technique, anyone who soaks in it will inevitably be destroyed by the psychological defense line, not to mention, Meng Bingyun's death will only make Xiao Ming full of hatred!"

Emperor Qianyang and Emperor Wu Hou both looked at Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming was the only one they had ever seen who was intact under Lin Chenji's martial arts.

And Emperor Wen next to him was very calm, as if everything was in his calculations.

"What's going on?"

And under the martial arts field, everyone was puzzled, looking at all this suspiciously, they couldn't understand why Xiao Ming suddenly punched, and the python was blown away. Wasn't the python a terrifying and ferocious existence before, why was it suddenly blown away by Xiao Ming?

This is the most puzzling.

They didn't know that the python was exerting a wave of anger spells, and they didn't know that the duel between Xiao Ming and the python had already become a gamble between Lin Chenji and the Golden Triangle of Power.

"Brother Ming, he ......"

Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning were both puzzled, although they wondered why Xiao Ming would burst out in an instant, but Xiao Ming's performance was also quite exciting, and he blasted the python out with one punch.

"What kind of spiritual breath is this......" Xiao Ming looked at the diffuse spiritual breath around him, he frowned, just now, he was actually shrouded by this spiritual breath, and his whole spirit was lost, and his mind was full of the scene of Meng Bingyun's death. He knew that he was controlled by this aura.

Although he came to his senses later, he was still extremely afraid of this spiritual breath.

"It's a fantasy technique. Meng Bingyun's voice sounded.

At that moment, a sneer flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes, and he suddenly said, "I think, this shouldn't have been cast by a python." ”

"Oh?" Meng Bingyun moved.

And at this moment, Xiao Ming suddenly looked towards the spirit basin and said coldly: "If it's good, it should be cast by the four people above!

"What!"

Hearing the Golden Triangle of Power and the Lin Dust Machine, Meng Bingyun's soul was a little surprised: "Could it be that this spiritual breath was cast by the Lin Dust Machine?"

Xiao Ming looked closely at the Golden Triangle of Power and the Forest Dust Machine on the Spirit Basin.

Sizzle!

And at this time, a hissing sound sounded, I saw that the python hissed wildly, and roared fiercely towards Xiao Ming, it had just been hit by Xiao Ming's palm, and it was completely angry, it was not subdued by the forest dust machine, it was the king of a hundred poisons, and it had been scattered for a thousand years, but now, it was bombarded by a mere brute, how to make it willing.

The python hissed and pounced.

"Xiao Ming, be careful!" Meng Bingyun's voice sounded, and Xiao Ming had already noticed the python that was rushing in, he pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and the spiritual breath in his body gushed out, and with a bang, he pulled out the demon sword and swiped it fiercely towards the python.

Syllable!

The demon sword slashed at the python, but it was like bombarding a layer of silk.

The python was unharmed.

Neigh!

Suddenly, the python hissed, opened its bloody mouth, and bit hard. At close range, Xiao Ming saw the blood-red eyes of the python, and the dragon king's spiritual breath in his body burned, and with a brush, Xiao Ming pulled out the demon sword and slammed it with a sword.

Syllable!

The Demon Sword was just like that, blocking the python's bloody mouth.

At that moment, Xiao Ming and the python were frozen in mid-air, Xiao Ming felt a strong aura pressing up, he supported it to death, he looked over, and saw the python's blood-red eyes, he clearly felt that the python's heart was full of anger at this moment.

For some reason, Xiao Ming's heart moved.

Bah!

At that moment, Xiao Ming spit out a mouthful of phlegm and spit it towards the python, and he said coldly: "Beast, don't forget, just now I blasted you out with a fist." ”

Just a simple sentence, but it angered the python.

As a thousand-year-old snake demon, this python has been autopsied five times, and it is autopsied once every two hundred years, but unlike other martial artists, other cultivators and cultivators are all autopsies into the sons of a prince, or the emperor's relatives, or the sons of a generation of heads, etc., because in this way, they can occupy all the cultivation resources from birth. It's just that, unlike other cultivators and cultivators, this python has undergone five autopsies for thousands of years, and all of them have only incarnated into snakes.

It prides itself on the anaconda.

But at this moment, in the face of Xiao Ming's ridicule, the python was completely angry. For thousands of years, he had not been injured by anyone, except for Lin Chenji, but now, he was ridiculed by a lowly martial artist.

At that moment, it was furious.

Neigh!

It let out a cry, and in the next second, it circled, waved its tail, curled its head, and finally bit at Xiao Ming fiercely.

And Xiao Ming, who was at this moment, stood there quietly.

He didn't block it, nor did he dodge, which surprised everyone, and on the spirit basin, Lin Chenji's face sank slightly, he just wanted to move, but the golden triangle of power was coldly blocked in front of him, Emperor Wen shook the spirit fan, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin Chen, since we have all made an appointment, then we can no longer interfere in the battle situation below." ”

Lin Chenji moved, but smiled indifferently and said, "Very good, very good, what I didn't expect was that the python was actually angered by Xiao Ming." ”

"That's your miscalculation!"

Emperor Wuhou's face was full of excitement, and he said excitedly: "Lin Chenji, for twenty years, I have been thinking about revenge on you all the time, today, it really made us feel refreshed, I didn't expect that this one person and one beast with a large difference in strength would finally change the entire war situation because of your anger." ”

As soon as Emperor Wu's words fell, at this moment, the python that opened its bloody mouth and bit Xiao Ming fiercely actually stopped at this moment.

The whole body stiffened, standing in mid-air.

"Oh my God!"

At that moment, everyone gasped and stared at everything in mid-air, they originally thought that Xiao Ming would be bitten to death by the python, but in the end, the python's whole body stiffened in mid-air.

"What's going on!"

The crowd was amazed.

And Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, this spell breath cast by the forest dust machine will not only affect himself, but also have an impact on the python, after the python was angry, it was completely controlled by this spell.

At that moment, Xiao Ming moved.

He pounced, pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, secretly recited the magic formula, and the Yin and Yang Sutra in his heart poured out, turned into a vacuum big mudra, and slammed it up.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the big handprint of the vacuum hit the python fiercely, and in an instant, the python was bounced out fiercely, and in mid-air, it opened its mouth and mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell down from mid-air, and smashed into the earth with a bang.

"Ah......h

Everyone was shocked.

This turn came too quickly, and in less than a moment, Xiao Ming counterattacked once, completely knocking the python to the ground, and everyone was still stunned, I don't know why this happened, the python is the existence of a hundred heavenly wolves, but why was it bombarded like this?

Everyone was puzzled.

And on the spirit basin, in the golden triangle of power, Emperor Wen's face was calm, as if everything was under his grasp, and the Martial Emperor Hou next to him laughed, and there was a thrill in the laughter, before that, Emperor Wu was still a little suspicious of Emperor Wen, after all, compared to the python, Xiao Ming was simply a tiny existence, but at this moment, he laughed out loud and laughed all the depression in the past twenty years, because Lin Chenji lost.

"Lin Chenji, you lost!" Emperor Qianyang looked at Lin Chenji coldly.

Twenty years ago, the Golden Triangle of Power was defeated by Lin Chenji, and today, they have pulled back a point from Lin Chenji.

Lin Chenji's face was calm, no one knew what he was thinking, he said lightly: "Within ten years, I won't kill him, if ten years later, he is still alive, I will definitely kill him!"

"Haha......"

Emperor Wen smiled, he suddenly looked at Lin Chenji, and said, "How about we make another bet?" Ten years later, I bet that you will die at the hands of Xiao Ming! If I lose, I will kill myself, and if I win, then the dream soul path will completely die, how about it!"

"What!"

Wu Huanghou was suddenly shocked, he looked at Wen Huanghou tightly, and wanted to say something, but his heart swelled with trust in Wen Huanghou.

Emperor Qianyang looked at Lin Chenji.

But Lin Chenji laughed, his laughter was full of heroic momentum, and suddenly, he stared at Emperor Wen tightly, and said: "Okay, I lost just now, but I will definitely not lose the second time! This is our ten-year covenant, within ten years, I don't need to make a move, Xiao Ming will definitely die! If I can't achieve this, I won't be worthy of the title of the first person in the world!"