Chapter 294, Wen is stronger than Wu?

Boom!

The Great Vacuum Mudra slammed into the body of the Dark Maiden.

Smack!

At that moment, the Dark Saintess threw half a step forward before she stood firm, her face was cold, her eyes were full of murderous aura, she looked back, but saw Xiao Ming at this moment swinging her head and leaving, the speed was very fast, and she escaped to the martial platform with a roar.

"You ......"

The dark saint's face sank.

What she didn't expect was that Xiao Ming was so cunning, once he sneaked attacked, he didn't fight much, he just left, and the speed was fast.

On the martial arts platform, Xiao Ming smiled coldly.

"Ah......h Everyone couldn't help but look towards Xiao Ming, they didn't expect Xiao Ming to make such a move.

Even the Golden Triangle of Power and the Lin Dust Machine on the Spirit Basin looked at Xiao Ming with some surprise.

"You actually play sneak attack, there are tens of thousands of martial artists here, you actually play sneak attack, you don't even have the most basic martial artist demeanor, do you still deserve the second place!" The voice of the Dark Saintess sounded coldly.

At that moment, everyone looked towards Xiao Ming.

"Haha......"

Xiao Ming at that moment laughed.

He smiled and said: "I attacked you secretly, but you bully the small with the big, and suppress the weak with the bully, there are tens of thousands of warriors here, you dare to suppress the small with the big, you don't even have the most basic martial arts demeanor, are you still worthy of being the saint of the first sect in the world!"

"Ah......h

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but shout: "Good !!"

"You!"

The Dark Saintess's face changed, gloomy and gloomy, and she glanced at Xiao Ming coldly, her eyes full of murderous aura.

Xiao Ming did not show weakness, on the contrary, he said coldly: "You just used a knife to cross me, I will slap you, I am a very fair person, I will repay any hatred I have, and it will definitely not be overnight!"

"You!"

The Dark Maiden was utterly enraged.

Sou!

With a roar, at that moment, the Dark Saintess moved, just a flash, and appeared in front of Xiao Ming in the next second, she stretched out her hand and pinched Xiao Ming's neck fiercely, I was afraid that this pinch would inevitably crush Xiao Ming's throat, but at this time, Xiao Ming raised the Demon Sword in his hand. With a snap, the Demon Sword stood in front of her, and the Dark Saint reached out and pinched the Demon Sword. Her face sank slightly, and she was about to attack again, but a strong spiritual breath bombarded her, and behind her, an old man came in the air and slashed at the back of the Dark Saint Maiden.

Feeling the palm wind behind her, the dark saint's face changed slightly.

Her figure flashed and vanished.

In mid-air, the voice of the Dark Saintess sounded: "Zhu Immortal Demon, this is my personal grudge with Xiao Ming, and it has nothing to do with the Martial Arts Hall Alliance!"

"Humph!"

It was the leader of the Martial Arts Hall Alliance, Zhu Immortal Demon, who made the move, and he said coldly: "Dark Saintess, Xiao Ming is already a disciple of our Martial Arts Hall Alliance, you are not qualified to kill him, even if he makes a mistake, if you want to punish him, you have to ask me!"

The Dark Saintess was about to say something, but she suddenly moved, bowed to the side of the forest dust machine, and then disappeared with a roar.

And Xiao Xian also disappeared at the same time.

on the basin.

Lin Chenji laughed, turned around, and said, "Emperor Wen, you have calculated everything, but in the end you still lost, Xiao Xian lost, so pay the price!"

"Take it!"

Emperor Wen waved his hand very generously, and the spirit fan in his hand, which had the power of twenty years of pure yang, escaped with a roar, Lin Chenji stretched out his hand and grabbed the spirit fan, he laughed, glanced at the golden triangle of power, his body flashed, and disappeared in the next second.

"Second Brother ......"

Emperor Qianyang looked at Emperor Wen, whenever Emperor Wen Wu made something different, Emperor Qianyang would have some doubts, and whenever afterwards, Emperor Wen would explain, this time, Emperor Wen was no exception, he smiled and said: "Although I lost the spirit fan, one thing is certain, that is, in ten years, I bet that Xiao Ming will become an existence side by side with Lin Chenji, and then it will be the death of Lin Chenji!"

"That's why you were so ......sure just now, second brother," Emperor Wu looked at Emperor Wen.

"Yes, exactly. Emperor Wen stroked his beard and smiled comfortably.

"Good. ”

Emperor Qianyang nodded, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said: "If it is really as the second brother said, ten years later, it will be the death of Lin Chenji! Ten years is an extremely short moment for the country, so why don't we wait for a while." ”

"Second brother, do we really want to pin our hopes of killing Lin Chenji on this kid Xiao Ming?"

"Although Xiao Ming is very weak now, he has a lot of luck, as long as he has the right hand to push him, I believe that he will definitely bring us great surprise!"

"This kid ......" Emperor Wu wanted to say something, but in the end he was quiet.

The dark saintess is gone, the forest dust machine is gone, and soon, the final reincarnation war has come to an end, tens of thousands of warriors from all over the country have some unfinished taste, after the end of this reincarnation war, some of them, go back to close the door and repair the book, describe each war in detail, and then add fuel and vinegar, write a book for each contestant, and pass it on forever; there are also some who are deeply inspired, go back and retreat to practice, break through in a short period of time, and become a martial artist......

"Very good, this reincarnation war finally came to an end today. ”

On the martial platform, the leader of the Martial Academy Alliance, Zhu Immortal Demon, stood up and said, "Eleven disciples have entered the Martial Arts Alliance, now, please ask these eleven disciples to come up and accept the reward of the Martial Arts Order!"

"Wow!"

An excited voice sounded, tens of thousands of martial artists opened their eyes and stared at the martial platform tightly, and the eleven disciples also walked towards the martial platform one after another, among which were Qian Feilan, Xiao Ming, Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning.

When eleven people stood on the martial platform, at that moment, everyone in the audience stared at them deadly.

These eleven people are the lucky ones of this reincarnation war.

"Good!"

Zhu Xian Mo laughed, he moved, flipped over his hand, and there were eleven more tokens, and then walked up one by one and distributed them to eleven disciples, and Xiao Ming and eleven people received this token. The token is a jade-like existence, warm and moist in the hand, exuding a spiritual breath, Xiao Ming stroked it, as if caressing a piece of peerless jade.

"You can confess the Lord now with your blood. The voice of the Immortal Demon sounded.

At that moment, everyone moved.

He bit his fingers, sucked out the blood, and dripped it on the peerless jade.

When the blood dripped on the spirit jade, all of a sudden, the divine jade burst out with a strong light, and Xiao Ming stroked it, as if caressing his own soul.

"This is the Martial Arts Token, take it, for this empire, all the martial arts classics, elixirs, and essence and strange treasures belong to you! Okay, then you have a three-year refining period, and only after three years have passed, you can report to the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance......

............

It's been three months since the end of the reincarnation war.

In the past three months, Xiao Ming has lived in the palace, he became famous in the reincarnation war, and naturally received the attention of the crown prince, after the reincarnation war was over, he, Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning were taken to the palace, where the crown prince lived, an area of 100 acres, the hall was erected, carved railings and jade masonry, the majestic hall, the majestic dragon and lion, the hierarchical ladder, the dragon statue of the megatron, etc., this is where the crown prince lives, called the palace of the dragon out of the abyss.

Xiao Ming and the three of them live here.

In the past three months, Xiao Ming has been drinking and having fun with the crown prince every day.

After getting along with the crown prince for three months, Xiao Ming found that the crown prince had a characteristic, that is, he was particularly righteous, whether it was for him, a newly recognized "brother", or for his subordinates, he was extremely righteous, and such a character was not like a high-ranking crown prince.

However, Xiao Ming also felt that the crown prince was a little idle and did not seek serious things.

On this day, Xiao Ming walked out of the palace.

He went forward, and not far ahead, in the shade of the willow tree, stood a literati who had spoken against poetry, and these literati either shook their heads and waved their heads, and spoke reason, or they were personable, and turned into poems. Xiao Ming knew at a glance that these should be Confucian disciples of the Imperial Book Hall.

Xiao Ming was about to walk away, but at this moment, a coquettish voice sounded: "Stinky martial arts seller, don't you hurry up and carry it for me!"

Then, there was a snap.

A crack of whipping on the fresh meat sounded, at that moment, Xiao Ming turned his head, frowned, and saw that on the stone road, a big man was carrying a large iron ball that was hugged by ten people, and walked forward with difficulty, and behind him, a girl held a sharp whip in her hand, looking at the big man coldly.

At this moment, the big man is covered with large and small scars.

He was trembling all over, and he was carrying the iron ball as he walked forward, trembling with every step.

But he walked half a step slower, and he was immediately whipped by the girl.

At this time, when the dozens of Confucian disciples heard the cheers, they all walked up, and they all laughed: "Fifth Senior Sister, are you here again?"

"A dead man. ”

The girl was surrounded by everyone, came up, and whipped the big man fiercely, and said: "Senior brothers and brothers, this world is the world of our literati, in the Taiping era, we should hide soldiers and guns in the mountains, destroy martial arts and learn from the fire, unify the world's martial artists, and then degrade the southern barbarians, and return the world to a peaceful and prosperous era! I heard you brothers discuss how literary and martial arts are better, and today I saw a martial arts seller on the street, so I brought him over and let everyone see that those who learn martial arts are all the same, and they stinky and want food!"

"Haha......"

At that moment, dozens of Confucian disciples all laughed: "Fifth Senior Sister, you are really a model for us. ”

"Hee-hee-......" The girl heard everyone's appreciation, and became even more excited, and waved the whip in her hand and slapped the big man hard. The big man was beaten and covered in blood, and he stared blankly at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Martial arts, stinky food, give this palace a ......" The girl whipped it fiercely.

It's just that at this moment, a figure appeared next to the girl and grabbed the girl's hand with a snap.

"Ah...... Who are you......" The girl's face changed, and she scolded: "Who are you? This palace is teaching these waste warriors a lesson, what are you doing here!"

Syllable!

Xiao Ming didn't say a word, he directly snatched the girl's whip, and then whipped the girl in the face with a heavy whip