However, those two servants were not stupid, one of them pursued Jiang Wuji, and the other continued to attack Su Ming, vowing to kill these two enemies before they would give up.

"Damn it!" Su Ming scolded, but he had to meet him, he held a big knife in his hand, and slashed at the servant with all his might.

"Huh!" The sharp broadsword instantly sliced through the air, and with a whistling sound that tore through the void, it slashed at the minion's head.

But just as the tip of the knife was only half a foot away from the minion, the servant suddenly stopped, raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and then lightly moved forward.

The broadsword slashed at the servant's five fingers, and he grabbed it with one hand.

The servant sneered, clenched his left hand into a fist, and smashed a fist into Su Ming's cheek, the fist wind roaring, scraping the corners of Su Ming's eyes.

"Humph!" Su Ming snorted, and his body retreated more than three feet.

With a "bang", the position where Su Ming was just now was smashed out of a deep pit by a fist from the servant, and the rubble flew and the dust filled the sky.

Su Ming was secretly shocked in his heart, fortunately he dodged in time, otherwise this punch would have to blow his head up, and the servant didn't seem to feel any pain, he still maintained the grim smile just now, and rushed towards him again.

"Bell!"

Su Ming brandished the big knife and struck the other party's whip leg, his footsteps kicked back a few steps, and then stopped suddenly, barely standing firmly.

"Smack!" The servant approached again, and an elbow hammer slammed into Su Ming's abdomen. Su Ming gritted his teeth and stepped forward and reached out to block the opponent's elbow hammer.

But he didn't expect that the minion's elbow hammer suddenly turned into a claw, and then firmly grasped Su Ming's wrist.

Su Ming's face changed drastically, and then he broke free with all his might, trying to pull his arm out, but the servant's strength was too strong for him to pull out at all.

The servant smiled hideously, his other hand clenched into a fist, and then slammed into Su Ming with a heavy punch.

"No!" Su Ming's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart seemed to be choked.

Seeing that this heavy punch was about to hit Su Ming's cheek, but at this time, Jiang Wuji suddenly blocked in front of Su Ming, and endured the opponent's heavy punch for Su Ming.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the heavy punch hit Jiang Wuji's stomach firmly, causing his body to tremble suddenly.

"Ahem, ahem!" Jiang Wuji spit out a small mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked extremely bleak.

"Vulcan Nine-Fold Building, the first floor, away from the fire!" With Jiang Wuji's low shout, with a wave of his right palm, a red flame appeared on his palm out of thin air, and spread rapidly, turning into a raging fire in the blink of an eye, directly enveloping the servant.

"Zi~Zi~Zi~" The blazing heat scorched the servant's clothes, but the servant acted like he was nothing.

The flames could hurt the minion, but they couldn't incinerate it at all, and at most it slowed him down.

Sure enough, the body structure of the demons is different from that of humans, and their physical strength can be called against the sky, not to mention ordinary flames, even if it is high-temperature lava, it will not have much effect on them.

At this time, the servant's gaze fell on Jiang Wuqi and Su Ming, and he sneered, and another servant also came to his side, the two glanced at each other, and struck at the two again.

"Damn, fight!" Su Ming clenched the big knife in his hand and was about to rush towards the servant, but was grabbed by Jiang Wuji.

"You find a place to hide, you are not their opponent, besides, you will affect my performance here, go ahead, you are most needed at the real critical moment later." Jiang Wuji said earnestly, and after speaking, he pushed Su Ming, and then walked straight to the two servants.

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded and did what Jiang Wuji said.

Because his cultivation is indeed relatively weak in this duel at this time, if he rushes into battle, it is easy to become a burden. He also knew that Jiang Wuji's winning rate alone was not very large, he just hoped that Jiang Wuji could live.

"You two ants, die!" Zhang Hengyu's two servants roared and rushed over.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Wuji's mouth, he raised his arms suddenly, and then his arms suddenly closed, and the flames in his palm suddenly converged into a huge fire lotus, the color of this fire lotus flower showed a strange black, it looked like it was solidified by an endless black liquid.

Jiang Wuzhi held the giant fire lotus in his hand to his chest, and a terrifying aura emanated from the fire lotus, and Jiang Wuqi violently pushed this pitch-black fire lotus towards the two servants.

The fire lotus swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it covered half of the sky above the magic circle, and a thick black mist spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

Black flames swept in from all sides, plunging the entire circle into darkness.

A deafening roar came from the "Boom ......", and the Fire Lotus collided with the two minions, and a circle of terrifying ripples spread out from the center of the collision.

Seeing this, Su Ming hurriedly covered his ears, this kind of power, he couldn't bear it at all, and he couldn't open his eyes, but he still barely showed a gap to peek at the scene ahead.

"Ah......h

Su Ming lowered his arm, looked fixedly, and suddenly froze in place.

He saw that Jiang Wuji was covered in blood, but he stood in place without fear, and the fire lotus in his hand was still spinning wildly, suppressing one of the servants to death.

Flames swirled around Jiang Wuji's side, his skin was scorched red, and his hair stood on end, as hard as a steel needle. The muscles on Jiang Wuji's body continued to bulge, and pieces of green tendons stood out.

Every inch of his body was baked by the intense heat, and even faintly softened.

But none of this could offset the boiling and surging battle intent in his heart, but only stimulated his ferocity even more.

"Die!"

Jiang Wuji roared angrily, his pupils suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, the muscles on his body swelled again, and the fire lotus in his hand exploded in an instant, and the hot sparks shot out, enveloping the servant.

"Poof!" A coke corpse fell from mid-air, hitting the ground with a slight thud.

There were no scars on the corpse, but his skin was covered in a layer of ash. Jiang Wuji withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the other servant.

The flames in Jiang Wuji's hands condensed into a giant fireball again, and it became thicker and thicker, bigger and bigger, and finally it was the size of a baby's fist, and the flames rose with suffocating hot fluctuations.

Jiang Wuji threw the fireball at the servant, and the fireball roared in, bringing a burst of sound from the air.

"Crush me!" The servant roared and swung his claws to create a claw shadow, trying to stop the fireball from approaching.

However, the fireball was as if it were a smart one, and the moment the servant's claws touched the fireball, it abruptly changed its trajectory and avoided the blow.

"Not good! Run! The remaining servants were stunned and hurriedly dodged, but they were still a step too late and were caught up by the huge fireball.

With a loud bang, the servant was drowned in a fireball, and he let out a scream of pain in midair, before falling out of the circle, not knowing his life or death.

On the other side, Zhang Hengyu saw that his five servants were defeated by Jiang Wuji one after another, and his face suddenly became much gloomy. He snorted coldly: "The little guy is very difficult, and I have to send you down to the Yellow Spring in person." ”

After that, he stepped on the void and flew over, the speed was extremely fast, and he came to Jiang Wuzhi almost in the blink of an eye.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a sharp sword light suddenly struck from the side, Zhang Hengyu's face changed, and he quickly stopped the offensive and retreated.

He turned his head to look at it, only to see clearly that the sword light just now was released by the silver-white sword, and he saw that at this moment, the silver-white sword was wrapped with wisps of purple lightning.

"What is this?" Zhang Hengyu's face changed unpredictably, he had never seen such a strange weapon, and its grade seemed to exceed that of ordinary magic weapons, otherwise it would be impossible to hurt his five servants.

Jiang Wuzhi didn't say a word, and continued to urge the Star Picking Sword to stab towards Zhang Hengyu.

"Look for death!" Zhang Hengyu's face was pale, he snorted coldly, his right hand turned into a fist, and smashed towards Jiang Wuji, his fist was churning endlessly, as if it had turned into a roaring dragon.

"Bang!" When the two intersected, Zhang Hengyu's face changed suddenly, and he only felt a huge force coming from his arm, which made him take a few steps back. He looked down and saw that his arm was swollen and bloody.

"Shhh...... How can this teenager possess such terrifying powers? Zhang Hengyu was taken aback, although he was at the peak of the realm of refining gods, he was only one step away from the Great Perfection. But Jiang Wuji's strength was obviously greater than him, which made him a little doubtful, was he really sure to take down Jiang Wuji?

"Could it be that this guy is already refining the gods and returning to the Void Realm Great Perfection?" Zhang Hengyu didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, after all, his five servants had all died in Jiang Wuji's hands, and he alone was not enough to resist Jiang Wuji. Zhang Hengyu took a deep breath, he slowly closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body worked.

"What is this kid going to do?" Su Ming said suspiciously, he felt a vast and surging spiritual power fluctuation released from Zhang Hengyu's body, this spiritual power fluctuation was very huge, far beyond the spiritual power fluctuation that a god refining realm should have.

Soon, Zhang Hengyu opened his eyes, and his gaze was locked on Jiang Wuji. His temperament became completely different at this moment, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp blade, which made people's hearts palpitate and chill.

"Why did this Zhang Hengyu suddenly become so terrifying?" Su Ming's eyes widened in horror, and a cool breath rushed to his mind, such a feeling he had only experienced in Li Qingshan, the deputy minister of the Western Temple, it was a majesty of a king who was high up and looked down on the common people.

The corners of Jiang Wuji's mouth outlined a grim smile, his arms stretched, and the flames between his arms shrank suddenly, finally turning into an egg-sized red fireball.

This fireball emitted an extremely scorching heat wave, as if even the void was burning.

"Boom!"

Jiang Wuzhi snorted coldly, he flicked his arms, and the fireball came out of his hand and crashed into Zhang Hengyu.

"Carving insect skills, dare to show ugliness." Zhang Hengyu glanced at Jiang Wuqi with disdain, he slapped out a palm, and a majestic and vast spiritual power gushed out from his body, converging into his palm, forming a huge spiritual energy palm, which headed towards the fireball.

"Boom!"

The flames and spiritual power collided together, and a powerful force erupted, and even the nearby mountains and rocks could not withstand this terrifying power, and they exploded one after another.

"Oooo A series of footsteps suddenly appeared, and Zhang Hengyu's figure retreated violently.

"What is this?" A trace of shock appeared on Zhang Hengyu's face, in the fight just now, he was shocked to the point that his arm was sore.

And Jiang Wuzhi also retreated about seven or eight meters, his face was a little pale, and his chest rose and fell sharply, and it could be seen that he was also at a loss. However, Jiang Wuji's momentum was still as steady as ever, and he was not affected much by the strength of the other party.

"This is a monk in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void? It's amazing! Jiang Wuji said secretly, the light in his eyes exploded, his robe was hunting, he stared at Zhang Hengyu opposite, and the battle intent in his eyes was burning.

He felt his blood boiling, this time he really met his opponent!

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