"Forget the end of the world, Wu Sheng."

The man opposite Zhou Ming stretched out his right hand towards Zhou Ming.

"Martial Saint?" Zhou Ming tilted his head suspiciously, wondering if people are so arrogant when they come up with a name?

"The victory of victory." Wu Sheng's expression did not change, and it was obvious that the same thing had happened more than once.

Zhou Ming smiled and also stretched out his hand: "Fang Yuan team, Zhou Ming."

The two hands clasped together, and suddenly there was a crackling explosion, and the momentum of both sides rose sharply, and the wind around them became more and more fierce.

"Although the main line this time is team fighting, it doesn't mean that we are enemies when we meet." Wu Sheng said calmly: "We are human beings, not animals in the Colosseum, cooperation is always better than struggle."

"Heroes see the same thing." Zhou Ming happily agreed: "I guess your next sentence is, a snake can't be without a head, even if it cooperates, there must always be a person in charge."

Wu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled coldly: "You're right."

Katsa!

As if a thunderbolt sounded in the hearts of the two of them at the same time, Wu Sheng's momentum erupted more and more, like an abyss like the sea, and an ethereal shadow slowly emerged behind him, gradually becoming clear.

It was a huge phantom more than three meters tall, with stubble hair, clumped muscles, and a face as vicious as a ghost, looking down on Zhou Ming condescendingly, and the undisguised malice impacted Zhou Ming's will like a tsunami.

Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes: "Stand-in?"

"No, it's a martial spirit." Wu Sheng grinned, his anger was calm, and the tall martial soul phantom behind him slowly raised his huge fist, and was about to smash it down at Zhou Ming with one punch.

"Martial Spirit?" Zhou Ming snorted coldly: "How many soul rings do you have that can be fried?"

In the void, the surface of the True Yuan Sea dropped slightly, and a Gu worm was urged, stimulating its power.

Suddenly, Wu Sheng's whole body stiffened, and his whole body was as stiff as wood and he couldn't move a bit.

Numb Gu, Mudao Gu worm, can make people numb all over the body. Zhou Ming had used a four-turn one before, and later bought a five-turn one in Baohuang Tianzhong, which was matched with his five-turn cultivation.

Suddenly changed, Wu Sheng's eyes did not have the slightest panic, the martial soul behind him was not numb like the main body, and the fist full of strength smashed into Zhou Ming's head without the slightest delay.

A translucent shield suddenly appeared above Zhou Ming's head, blocking the martial spirit's powerful punch.

Five-turn Soul Shield Gu!

Zhou Ming's mind moved, and a ghost axe flew out, only the size of a palm, which rose in the wind, and turned into a giant axe of more than two meters in a blink of an eye, with a ghostly spirit, and slammed into the head of the martial spirit.

Five turns of Devil's Axe Gu!

The martial soul let out a silent roar, opened his hands and slapped it fiercely towards the middle, and with a move the boy worshiped Guanyin, he grabbed the cracked giant axe.

Zhou Ming smiled coldly, the true yuan in the void was rapidly consumed, the void was torn, and a huge ghost hand shrouded in black mist poked out, each finger was one meter long, and the five fingers were dry and sharp, and they grabbed towards the martial spirit.

Five-turn Ghost Hand Gu!

At this time, the duration of the numbing Gu's effect was just over the past.

Wu Sheng roared, and a huge force erupted in his body, like a bomb exploding, the muscles of the martial soul phantom behind him expanded, the face of the evil ghost was hideous, and his strength increased sharply.

Euler, Ola, Ola, Ola!

The shadow of the fist in the sky was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, and only a roar like an explosion could be heard.

With a bang, the huge ghost hand flew out upside down, and the martial soul suddenly exploded, and it was hard to beat the claw of the ghost hand and flew it out.

"Huh." Zhou Ming chuckled: "Come up with some real skills, I'm not interested in playing with you like this."

As he spoke, the ghost axe that had just been thrown out flew back and slammed towards the martial spirit's head again.

The martial soul was about to repeat the old technique, but saw a rope emitting black light fly out, like a flexible water snake, and in a flash, it climbed onto the martial spirit's hands and quickly wrapped around it.

Five Turns Soul Binding Gu

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A huge grimace flew out again, and the quack monster smiled and looked down on the martial spirit.

Five turns of Grimace Gu!

Before the martial soul could break free of the rope that bound it, the ghost hand that had just been knocked away also flew back, hanging on the martial spirit's head and trying to grasp it.

"Awesome!" A thick look of excitement welled up on Wu Sheng's face, and a belligerent flame ignited in his eyes: "It's rude to only use martial spirits to fight, then ......

Two red lines quietly appeared on his face, extending from the left and right cheeks to the bridge of his nose, shaped like an elongated triangle.

With the appearance of the red lines, the momentum on Wu Sheng's body simply swelled to the extreme, although he couldn't see anything in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Zhou Ming's eyes, the momentum that rose to the sky was as strong as substance, like a raging flame, soaring straight into the air dozens of meters high, and it was dazzling under the night sky.

"War paint?" Zhou Ming was shocked: "Is it another magnetic field madman?"

He looked at the hands of the two of them who were still clasped tightly with some horror, and there was a chill in his heart: "The second man said something, that kind of thing...... Don't!"

"Take my punch, and you can lead our cooperation!"

Wu Sheng raised his left fist, and the blazing aura and flames wrapped around the fist, condensing into a substantial fist glove, and the terrifying eruptive power of a volcanic eruption gathered in that fist.

The next moment, that fist burst out, with the power to destroy all things, as if it was about to smash all the obstacles in the world to pieces.

In the face of such an extremely fierce, vicious, crazy, and extremely fierce punch, Zhou Ming's response was not to dodge or dodge, but only raised his left hand to block the unstoppable fist.

Syllable!

The fist touched the palm of the hand, making a crisp sound.

However, everything ended here, the thunderous momentum, the terrifying power that was enough to open the mountains and break through the mountains, it was like a punch thrown at the starry sky of the universe, and everything dissipated in the vast void of heaven and earth.

Wu Sheng was stunned.

The next moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to rumble and shake endlessly, and then the tremor quickly escalated, turning into a violent shaking.

Gullies cracked in the ground, violent tremors made it unsteady to stand, and the shouts of the resistance could be heard in the distance.

However, before everyone could react, the sudden and violent earthquake came to an abrupt halt, and the shock wave disappeared without any shaking.

It came and went quickly, and it only affected the range of dozens of miles, a few seconds.

"You...... Channeling the power of that punch I just threw into the ground?" Wu Sheng asked in surprise.

"I've been working on a new trick lately." Zhou Ming smiled: "It's not perfect enough, otherwise you should transmit your power deeper underground and spread out farther, which won't have such a big impact at all."

"Awesome." Wu Sheng withdrew his left fist, and together with his vigorous momentum, even the martial soul was also put away.

"Take." Zhou Ming also withdrew many offensives and really shook hands with Wu Sheng.