Sun Wukong's expression remained unchanged at all, looking at the person on the boulder, his eyes couldn't help but stare at it, and the reverse Huairen beside him put away his laughter and looked solemn. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the boulder, the three people in the front are all handsome and extraordinary, and their spirits are magnificent. On the left breastplate of the three people, the competition is one.

The first of the three different regions, competing to come together, looking at their domineering attitude, it is obvious that they are coming towards Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong casually put away the spear, his eyes swept over, there was a person on the right, he still had the impression that it was the first boy he had seen when he was arguing with Liu Nian in the martial arts arena a few days ago!

But at this moment, both he and the first boy on the left are deliberately one step behind, as if they are doing it for the boy in the middle who also has the name of the first!

The young man in the middle was slender and straight, rich as jade, and his bearing was extremely extraordinary, with a sharp aura like a divine soldier, and he glanced at the person on the right,

His eyes were cold and arrogant, and he asked with a smile: "Zhang Fan, he is Sun Wukong?"

Only then did Sun Wukong know that the young man's name was Zhang Fan, only to see him look at Sun Wukong coldly, and said, "Brother Murong, this person is it!"

"He is Murong Ming, known as the leader of this Tianjiao, although Zhang Fan and Pang De are also the first people, but before them, they seem bleak!"

In the crowd, there was a lot of discussion!

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, although Sun Wukong was surprised in his heart, his cold face was still unmoved, and he did not respond out loud!

Murong Ming's handsome face was extremely confident, and his eyes were even more empty-eyed, seeing Sun Wukong's reaction like this, he was even more disdainful in his heart, and spit out words containing sarcasm: "That's it!"

"Hmph, isn't it the first, isn't it very powerful, isn't my empty brother too?"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong raised his head suddenly, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes. Seeing this, Murong Ming also looked away from the gaze that had originally stopped on Hui Huairen. In the calm eyes, there was also an extremely violent edge flashing, and with the collision of the eyes of the two, there seemed to be a flame burning in the air, making everyone stop talking and watch!

The two of them looked at each other without blinking, and although they didn't make any other moves, the aura on their bodies suddenly tumbled, and they were extremely violent!

Sun Wukong's face was always cold and unwavering, and he secretly thought in his heart, Murong Ming's cultivation was also the pinnacle of gathering spirits, but his momentum was much stronger than that of Zhang Fan and others, and even made Sun Wukong feel a trace of oppression, which was something that other people who gathered spirits and cultivated did not have!

Murong Ming is a cultivator who is closer to the Martial Arts Realm!

Murong Ming, who was staring at Sun Wukong, frowned slightly, and was quite surprised in his heart, Sun Wukong gathered the spirit of the early stage of cultivation, but he was not afraid of his momentum at all!

In the middle of the sound, Murong Ming restrained his breath, looked at Sun Wukong's eyes full of playfulness, and said, "It's a little interesting!" After saying that, he turned his tone and said contemptuously: "But that's it, I'm not qualified to be my Murong Ming's opponent!"

Sun Wukong finally couldn't help but sneer: "Your kung fu is really not bad!"

"Then let's get it real!"

Murong Ming's cold and arrogant words fell, his body suddenly trembled, and he rushed towards Sun Wukong, extremely fast, and the raised fist contained a violent attack.

Anger flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, Murong Ming's speed was extremely fast, he couldn't dodge at all, only the spiritual power of his body worked, and his raised right arm was filled with violent power.

'Bang'

The two of them collided with each other's fists, making a loud sound like the impact of a heavy object.

At the same time, the killing swords on the fists of the two were also released at the same time, and the violent air flow raged.

'Boom', Sun Wukong's body was shocked and retreated, retreating several feet away before the force was removed, but one right arm was instantly sore, the pain was like a break, and the blood in the body couldn't stop rolling.

Murong Ming's figure was also shaken back, except for some soreness in his arms, but he was unharmed at all, and he was secretly shocked in his heart that Sun Wukong could carry him with all his strength without being injured.

But arrogant as he Murong Ming, how could he take Sun Wukong to heart, I saw that his handsome face was full of invincible color, his indifferent eyes swept Sun Wukong, and his arrogant voice resounded through the valley: "Sun Wukong, you are too weak, with such strength, you dare to be as famous as me?"

Everyone knows that it's not that Sun Wukong is too weak, but that Murong Ming, who is known as the leader of this year's newcomers, is too strong!

Even if it is the same first, even if Zhang Fan and others are comparable in cultivation, it is completely incomparable!

Even Sun Wukong didn't expect that Murong Ming's strength would be so strong, and Rao was invincible with his strong physique and Hongmeng's strength!

Between the real Tianjiao, the gap between the two levels of cultivation is a gap after all!

If it is not a martial art, if it is just a competition of pure strength, Sun Wukong is still inferior!

But everyone was still shocked by the strength of Sun Wukong, if they faced Murong Ming's strong blow, the end would definitely not be as easy as Sun Wukong, even if their cultivation was higher than Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong used his spiritual power, calming the pain on his right arm and the boiling blood in his body, the sharp edge in his eyes gradually became very cold, and the breath in his body became extremely dangerous.

Sun Wukong was furious in his heart, but he also knew that if he let go of the first battle, he would be gone, but it would be dangerous to rebel against Huairen. After weighing, Sun Wukong could only suppress the anger in his heart and did not respond!

Reverse Huairen took out an iron rod in his hand, protected it beside Sun Wukong, and said with disdain in his mouth: "Relying on cultivation to be higher than others, you will show off your martial arts, and you are embarrassed to show off, Murong Ming, your skin is so thick that your grandmother's house!"

Murong Ming frowned, his breath ran wildly again, and he sneered arrogantly: "You are also a peak cultivator of Gathering Spirits, why don't you fight with me?" But do you think you can block me with five moves, or three moves?"

Reverse Huairen's breath bloomed, and he scolded angrily: "Your grandma, the tiger is not powerful, you should be a sick cat of this hero, right?"

The young man named Pang De on Murong Ming's left jumped off the boulder and said contemptuously: "Just a disciple, why do you need Brother Murong to teach me a lesson personally!"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong took out his spear and stood side by side with Ji Huairen, flashing with murderous intent.

Since others are pressing forward step by step and can't be good, how can Sun Wukong be afraid?

Pang De glanced at the two of Sun Wukong, the aura of the peak of the spirit gathering spread and bloomed, and he smiled lightly: "I don't mind if you two go together!"

Reverse Huairen opened his mouth without grace and scolded: "The turtle grandson is really arrogant, this hero will beat you so much today that your grandmother can't recognize you!"

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand to hold the angry Reverse Huairen, and his voice was so indifferent that he had no emotion: "I am enough alone!"

Pang De saw Sun Wukong standing up, his eyes were glazed, and there was a brilliance flashing of successful tricks, but he sneered in his mouth: "It's really arrogant, but you are not my opponent, lest I miss and kill you!"

Murong Ming and Zhang Fan didn't move, they didn't seem to care, but they were always paying attention.

"Die to your uncle!"

Reverse Huairen scolded angrily, his figure suddenly burst out, and his fist slammed into Pang De, killing amazingly.

Pound, who had been prepared, reacted extremely quickly and raised his hand and collided with Ji Huairen's fist.

'Bang'

With a loud bang, the invincible figure of Reverse Huairen was shocked and flew out upside down, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Although Pound was also shocked back, he stabilized his body very quickly, kicked under his feet, and pursued closely, and was about to shoot out the palm killing condensation!

Obviously, he didn't intend to let go of Reverse Huairen!

"Are you looking for death?" Sun Wukong shouted angrily, the killing intent flashing in his eyes became extremely crazy, and the spear in his hand flashed, containing a terrifying killing, and stabbed at Pang De, who was pursuing.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was angry, and he didn't care about it anymore, fighting, fighting!

In the face of Sun Wukong's terrifying blow, Pang De actually stopped his body and retreated, but Sun Wukong's spear was still indomitable, pointing directly at Pang De. The terrifying killing momentum on the spear made Pound's face a little ugly, and he didn't dare to meet it at all, but he kept retreating, but it was always difficult to escape!

"Sun Wukong, you dare to kill you, then it's no wonder we!" And at this moment, Murong Ming and Zhang Fan flew in one after the other, surrounding Sun Wukong in the middle, and the killing momentum brewed by the weapons in his hands was extremely terrifying, so that Sun Wukong had to stop the pursuit, and was in a dilemma.

This scene also completely shocked the onlookers Daomen disciples, did Murong Ming and the others want to put Sun Wukong to death?

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