By defeating Gu Dao Teng, Wan Long's momentum continued to rise, and when he reached the peak, he didn't wait for the challenge of others, and asked Wu Ming to come to the stage to fight.

"Who is Wu Ming?"

Many people asked in surprise, they had never heard of this name.

However, some people were puzzled and said: "Isn't Wu Ming the seventh on the Little Prince's list? When did he offend Wan Long of the Poison Dragon Valley? Hehe, I'm afraid he's miserable now."

"What's more, I heard that Wu Ming has offended a lot of people!"

"yes, I'm afraid it's miserable this time. ”

Many people are gloating, complaining about grievances, and they don't care about their own affairs anyway.

Wu Ming was unmoved, and stepped forward step by step. A force in front of him squeezed everyone in front of him away.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu didn't trouble you, but you found trouble with Lao Tzu first?" Wu Ming snorted coldly and walked straight to the stage.

"Little brother, go down quickly, you are not his opponent. Offstage, Shi Jingxuan shouted anxiously, and without saying a word, the ancestor opened his eyes suddenly, looking at Wu Ming, the former miscellaneous servant of the Xuantian Sect, with a complicated expression.

"Brother Wu, we're meeting again!" next to him, Duan Yue greeted with a smile.

Wu Ming smiled: "Brother Duan, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

"Hehe, when I see Brother Wu today, my heart is happy, why don't I come to this game?" Actually, I also want to play with the masters of Poison Dragon Valley to see how strong their hole cards are!" Duan Yue said with a smile, but there was a chill in his words, especially the three words 'Poison Dragon Valley'. It's extremely powerful, and it's clear that something unknown has happened in between.

Wu Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's just a small miscellaneous fish, and you don't need Brother Duan to do it for your younger brother." Besides, the person he is looking for is me, and the person I am waiting for is also him!"

"In that case, let Brother Wu get rid of this little miscellaneous fish, I'm waiting to go to Wangyue Tower with you for a drink!" Duan Yue heard Wu Ming say the three words 'little miscellaneous fish'. The mood seems to be much better.

Duan Yue's voice sounded in Wu Ming's ears again: "Brother Wu, be careful. The flying centipede is extremely poisonous, and it can poison the body with a rub, and it is extremely fast. ”

This is from Duan Yue's transmission.

Wu Ming nodded gratefully, no matter what feud Duan Yue had with Poison Dragon Valley. But I can tell myself this. I also think of myself as a friend. Otherwise. When he dies, won't he be able to take revenge on his own?

Wan Long on that side obviously also heard Wu Ming's words of 'little miscellaneous fish', his face became extremely cold, and his eyes were full of killing intent. And he didn't just hear it. Wu Ming didn't bother to suppress his voice, many martial artists around him could hear it clearly, some people felt that Wu Ming was not self-sufficient, and some felt that it was impossible to really hope to take Wan Long down, didn't you see that someone was a friend of Duan Yue, the son of the Soul Breaker?

"I didn't expect you kid to really dare to come up, hmph, I just caught you today, I'll let you taste it, what is called painful." Wan Long Yin smiled ruthlessly, and when Wu Ming came closer, he whispered: "Where is the golden toad? Say it, leave you a whole corpse!"

Wu Ming faintly understood that the reason why the Poison Dragon Valley chased and killed him was not because of his secret tips, but because of the golden toad. Indeed, if the Golden Toad is a natal poisonous insect, then the Poison Dragon Valley will give birth to a terrifying figure like a Heavenly Silkworm Daoist, and it will be even more terrifying.

Although it is not raised by essence blood, there may be a gap in the fit, but obviously the Poison Dragon Valley is also absolutely sure that it can erase the mind of the golden toad.

At this moment, Wu Ming finally understood why the Poison Dragon Valley would partner with the Snake Clan to deal with Wanshou Mountain. The root turned out to be here, and they planned to catch the golden toad as a natal poisonous insect! As soon as Wu Ming thought about it, his heart suddenly became angry. During this time, he had already regarded Jin Toad as his friend and brother, how could he tolerate others being captured and trained as a puppet-like clone?

"I said, you have to die!" Wu Ming said expressionlessly.

"Haha Okay, I'll give you a chance!" After Wan Long Da Lu laughed, he had already deceived himself and slapped his palms fiercely.

Wan Long's palms all turned black, and there was a black aura around him, and private property seemed to surround him, this move was expected by Wu Ming. The Five Poisonous Palms of the Poison Dragon Valley are famous all over the world, who can not know, who does not know? When he fought against the Ancient Dao Vine before, he had already used it once, but the Ancient Dao Vine was not so easy to deal with, and the effect was not great.

The ancient Dao vine is not easy to deal with, how can I be easy to deal with? A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, he didn't dodge or dodge, his hands clenched into fists, and he rolled over fiercely.

Although Wu Ming had never practiced boxing, with the support of the Jiuyang True Yuan produced by cultivating the Jiuyang True Sutra, the vigorous energy paved out, and the surrounding space seemed to be compressed, making a loud noise like a tiger's roar.

"Don't!" Shi Jingxuan shouted loudly in the audience.

At this moment, almost everyone thought that Wu Ming had lost. Five poisonous palms, is that something that can be touched? Previously, the ancient Dao vine also relied on his body to avoid it, how could he dare to touch it so hard?

Even Duan Yue secretly said that it was a pity.

Suddenly, Wu Ming's fists flashed with a trace of golden light, and his fists and palms collided together.

Wan Long felt a burst of pride in his heart, you kid is just a dumbfounder! As long as you are hit by Lao Tzu's five poisonous palms, see how you can turn over?

"Poof"

The palms collided, making a muffled sound, and then Wan Long flew out sideways, and did not stop until more than a hundred meters.

"Wow" Wan Long obviously didn't expect Wu Ming's fist to be so terrifying, both arms were all broken, and he didn't know that Lu Dao couldn't cure it, and his body was also seriously injured, I was afraid that the internal organs had been displaced. There was a panic in his heart, and when he looked at Wu Ming again, his eyes were full of cold resentment.

Wu Ming was still standing in place, his golden fist with a hint of black. However, even if the black gas drilled, it couldn't get into the flesh of Wu Ming's palm. However, Wu Ming was obviously not as easy as outsiders thought, he was using the Immortal Golden Body to do his best to stop this poisonous gas.

"Poof"

The black poisonous gas on Wu Ming's fist was unexpectedly dispersed and disappeared into this heaven and earth.

"How, how is it possible? It is possible to prevent the poisonous gas of the Five Poisonous Palms with just the physical body?" Wan Long was dumbfounded, and everyone was dumbfounded.

In that golden light, I didn't feel much energy, but I could feel the churning of qi and blood, which was extremely thick. How strong is this body to be able to disperse the poisonous gas of the Five Poisonous Palms so domineeringly?

Many masters of the sect all stood up with a 'boom', staring at Wu Ming's fists in disbelief, even Qin Xiaotian, the Great Qin Emperor Lord who was accustomed to seeing wind and rain, couldn't believe it at this moment.

I've heard of using the Yuan Shen to drive away poison and use aura to avoid poison, but this has been contaminated into my hands, and I am still being forced out alive, and it is not using the real yuan to force the poison, it is just the flesh This kid's body, how strong is this kid's body?

"I said you had to die today!" Wu Ming put away his immortal golden body, his whole body became normal again, he looked at Wan Long with a cold face, and walked over step by step.

Wan Long sneered: "Hmph, even if you block the Five Poisonous Palms, what can you do? Let you see the power of my natal poisonous insects!"

The flying centipede was released by Wanlong again. A martial art nearly one meter long, flashing six wings suspended on the head of the ten thousand dragons. Wan Long was seriously injured, but it was only physically, and he controlled the flying centipede, and there was still no hindrance.

"Flying centipede?" Wu Ming felt a hint of threat from the huge centipede, but only a hint. Lao Tzu is going to slaughter this centipede today, and then go to the Poison Dragon Valley to kill the old immortal silkworm in the future!

Wu Ming moved his sword and took out the Qingfeng Sword from the martial arts space. At this moment, he is not afraid of leaking out, it is estimated that others just think that they have comprehended the laws of space, who would have thought that Lao Tzu could have such a world as martial arts space?

The sword came out, as natural and chic as flowing water, the long sword waved, and the sword qi was shot out one after another, no matter how powerful the flying centipede was, it had to get close. However, when this sword qi hit its shell, it only stirred up a string of sparks, and it didn't have much effect.

"Hey, just like that, you want to kill my flying centipede?" Wan Long sneered, and with a movement in his heart, the flying centipede pounced directly. Dozens of giant feet wrapped around like pincers, and a pair of jaws kept chattering, making a 'squeak' sound.

"Look for death!" Wu Ming roared, and the Qingfeng Sword slashed fiercely, like a galaxy rushing down, the silver light flashed, and the Qingfeng Sword had already fallen.

Many people didn't understand how Wu Ming's sword was swung down, just like when Wu Ming watched the battle between Xie Yi and Ding Fei, he just saw a ball of silver light shining, and then the result came out.

"What?"

"Isn't it?"

Many people were dumbfounded, Wu Ming's sword was swung down, and the huge centipede had already been knocked away. At the same time, there were more than a dozen centipede feet on the ground and fell to the ground.

"Poof" Wan Long spurted out another mouthful of blood, but this time he was hurt.

"No, it's impossible, how could the foot of the flying centipede be cut off? The sword in your hand, is it a divine weapon? No, even if it is a divine weapon, you can't show it without enough strength! What kind of strength are you?" Wan Long asked in disbelief.

Last year, he was chased by the Poison Dragon Valley, and the Xuantian Sect had to expel him from the mountain gate, but now he can actually chop off more than a dozen of his flying centipede's feet with a single sword, this kind of growth is terrifying!

Yes, if Wu Ming had such potential, let alone the Xuantian Sect, a third-rate sect would not expel him from the mountain gate, as long as he was still there, the sect would one day stand at the top of this world, who would want to give up? Even if he died for this, there would be many people who would go forward and succeed!

Wu Ming sneered: "Divine weapon, a small reptile, even if I don't have a sword, I can still kill it." ”

The flying centipede rolled on the ground in pain, and I don't know if it was instinct or if Wanlong felt the pain. More than a dozen feet were cut off on one side, which looked a little weird and awkward. (To be continued.) )

PS: It's a little late, I'm really sorry!