"Teacher, why are you talking so much nonsense with them?"
Jun Xuanming's eyes were fixed on his daughter's cliff, and Wu Ming, who was riding a dragon, felt that this person was very annoying. He suddenly yelled, urging the golden-eyed Flying Biao under him, and rushed towards him!
"Hey... Do you treat me like a persimmon?"
Seeing the strongest genius in the Continent of Flame, the Son of Fate who bears the reputation of the savior rushing forward, Wu Ming had a mocking smile on his lips. With a wave of his hand, the lava tyrant fell down like a meteorite from the sky: " The blessing of the ancient fairy art - Fist of Lava!!!"
"Ohohoho!"
The flaming meteorite in mid-air disintegrated suddenly and turned into a huge giant. With a roar, it slammed down fiercely with its fist of lava.
The power of the king's peak!
There is also an astonishing fall brought about by a huge figure that descends from the sky!
In the end, coupled with the huge increase of the ancient immortal technique, the power of this punch has reached its limit, almost as if it is using the power of heaven and earth, it is unstoppable!
"not good!"
Not far away, Yixia King's complexion suddenly changed!
Shuanglian Erjun's face paled even more. Seeing this punch that looked like a king, the golden-eyed Feitianbiao turned into a piece of meat pie without even screaming.
The scorching lava even exploded in mid-air, and the bright yellow flames swallowed Jun Xuanming in one go.
boom!
During the explosion, the layer of seven-color armor that suddenly appeared on Jun Xuanming's body was cracked inch by inch, and his whole body flew upside down like a shell, and was caught by the wooden dragon vines, protecting him properly.
"It's you!"
Jun Xuanming's hair was disheveled, and his body had astonishing burns, but he pushed the Shuanglian Erjun who stepped forward regardless, his eyes turned blood red, staring at Wu Ming who was proudly looking at him in mid-air, and hissed: "Again! It's you!"
Obviously, seeing each other face to face, especially after Wu Ming used the lava tyrant, if Jun Xuanming still can't recognize Wu Ming, those eyes should really be gouged out: "You're ruining my good deed again!"
"It really is you!"
Yixia Wang's face changed, and he obviously recognized Wu Ming.
"Is this Xuan Ming's enemy?"
Lord Shuanglian looked at Wu Ming, and Yi Lian just moved: "Look at me to avenge him! Attack!"
Boom!
But faster than her was the lava tyrant. After the explosion, its huge body couldn't take advantage of its strength in the air, and it fell straight down. The target was the claw fox group on the ground.
After an earth-shattering loud noise, a deep pothole appeared on the ground, and the surrounding ground was cracked, with black traces of flames and a large number of fox corpses.
"Chirp!"
In mid-air, a golden light flashed in front of Wu Ming, and a golden-winged roc with a wild and ferocious look emerged, and suddenly opened its beak: "Immortal method-swallowing heaven and earth!"
The Dapeng bird eats strangers, and it can fly ninety thousand miles when it flaps its wings. There is another universe in its belly, which can swallow the sky and the earth!
Hoo hoo!
Astonishing suction emerged, and a large number of demon-winged foxes and frost elves screamed and were swallowed by the golden-winged roc.
There seemed to be a bottomless black hole in its stomach. With one bite, the foxes all over the sky and the frost elves suffered heavy casualties, but it didn't feel satisfied at all. It looked at the second Lord Shuanglian with greedy and fierce eyes.
"The ancient fierce bird—Gold-winged roc of the silver species?"
The Yixia King sighed, and the flying wooden dragon hung down the vines to protect the two Lords Shuanglian and Jun Xuanming: "You are not his opponent, don't go up again!"
Obviously, he has already seen that Wu Ming's strength is definitely far beyond that of an ordinary monarch.
"Teacher... I haven't lost yet..."
Jun Xuanming's eyes were blood red, his face was grim, and then suddenly turned white, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down, his eyes were ashen.
Obviously, after these three years of hard training, he originally thought that he could overcome everything and reach the peak, but he didn't expect that the gap with the enemy would actually widen.
The blow to his self-confidence was simply unparalleled.
"Youth!"
At this time, Yixia King had already driven the flying wooden dragon, and came to Wu Ming: "You still have one last chance..."
"Young master! Please go!"
The Shuoyin Saintess of the female clan also spoke up: "We are already grateful for today's matter, and we don't want to implicate you anymore!"
Even though Wu Ming is very powerful, he is no more than a king-level spirit master at this time! There is an almost insurmountable chasm between them and the king.
The gap between big classes cannot be broken by so-called talent!
Even if the Golden Seed, the king-level peak Xiancheng Dragon King, can entangle with the phantom spirit who has just entered the king-level for a moment, it must be the one who loses in the end.
After all, those who can enter the king are all golden species! No matter how sharp the Immortal Dragon King is, he is only close to the seed of a god, not a real god!
"The behind-the-scenes manipulator of Yi Cong Ranger Association, Jun Xuanming's teacher, king-level spirit master, Yi Xia King?"
Wu Ming stared at Yixia King fearlessly: "It's a shame that you dare to call this nickname, you have done such inhumane things, and you still have the face to be called Yixia King?"
"This kid is crazy!"
Seeing that Wu Ming not only didn't leave, but even started to provoke the King of Yixia, all the onlookers looked at each other with only one thought in their hearts.
"Pity… "
The righteous hero king urged the wooden dragon to step forward again, and the aura of the king suddenly dissipated: "If the immortal riding the dragon king has already been promoted to the king, I may have to retreat, but now, a genius will fall immediately!"
Boom!
As soon as his words fell, the hearts of the people around him were relieved!
This is quite abnormal, only the Shuoyin saintess exclaimed, knowing that the Yixia King's control over the aura has really reached the point of perfection, and he can actually condense the aura that radiates, as if it is real, and only deal with Wu Ming alone!
"As expected of... the king! Just his aura is so amazing..."
Wu Ming chuckled, his clothes fluttered and his sleeves bulged, as if a twelfth-level storm was blowing head-on.
The Immortal Dragon King is also fearless. Even though he has not yet been promoted to the king, he cannot be intimidated by the aura of a mere righteous hero.
At the same time, a flash of light flashed from the bottom of Wu Ming's eyes, and a lot of information about the flying wooden dragon on the opposite side surfaced:
[Wanzai Blue Sky Dragon]
[Race level: Golden species (cyan)]
[Racial bonus: four]
[attribute: dragon]
[rank: king-level elementary]
[Talent: Wood Spirit Body]
[Combat skills: Dragon Claw, Dragon Vine Scale Armor, Wood Immortal Art]
[Characteristics: Spirit Master Speed (+5), Defense (+5), Spirit (+5)]
[Status: Healthy]
…
King of Gold! Dragon Phantom!
Even just this phantom is enough to crush the whole audience!
"Why do I feel that you still have confidence, can I let the old man see your cards?"
Standing on top of Wanzaikong Qinglong, the Yixia King asked with great interest.
"I just hope... you don't regret it!"
Wu Ming smiled, purple light flickered on his forehead, and a wolf shadow appeared in front of him. It was the Great Wild Blue Wolf. It roared, and its whole body was enveloped by purple light again, forming a light cocoon in an instant.
An aura that was not inferior to that of the Wanzai Qingkong Dragon on the opposite side suddenly spread.
"This is... racial evolution?"
The Yixia King's face darkened, and he stepped on his feet: "The Immortal Art of Wood-Green Leaf Quick Knife!"
Whizzing! Whizzing!
A large number of leaves, with a cold light on the edge, like a blade, overwhelming, falling like a torrential rain!
Even though the entire Daughter Cliff is within its attack range.
This is the power of the king! The power of fairy art!
"Tsk tsk... how can I let you destroy it?"
Wu Ming made seals with both hands, and laughed loudly: "The golden king's phantom can comprehend the fairy art by itself and obtain the mighty power of the heaven and the earth, but the spirit master can also do this! The five-element fairy art-Samadhi true fire!!! "
raging!
The astonishing flames rose, and the flames flickered all over the sky, like a sky curtain, incinerating all the blades and knives.
Ashes and flames fell together, this scene was extremely beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.
"Ancient fairy art?"
The Yixia King was shocked, but before he could act again, he saw the purple light cocoon explode, and a black shadow floated out. The majesty of the king continued to spread, and he lost his voice again: "So fast?!"
If it is an ordinary king's race to advance, not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth that are needed like mountains and seas, but also need to be careful, it takes a long time, even Jun Xuanming dare not try this, but who would have expected Wu Ming to directly use the world's Power infusion, so that the phantom grows rapidly
"Wow!"
The newly-appeared Great Wild Blue Wolf is pure green with protruding knuckles on the top of its head, like a crown. It raises its head proudly, with astonishing evil in its eyes, just like an evil king!
"What did I see?"
"A phantom has advanced to be the king!"
"Doesn't that mean..."
In an instant, all eyes were on Wu Ming.
"Wang... Wang rank? Am I dreaming? Someone has been directly promoted to the king rank in front of us, and he is still so young?"
The spirit masters below were about to go crazy, even Jun Xuanming opened his mouth wide and his face was full of unwillingness.
King-level spirit master!
This is the peak of the entire Flame Continent! The limit of mortals! Even Jun Xuanming didn't dare to say how confident he was.
But now, a boy who is about the same age as him and more talented than him has directly broken through
At this moment, Jun Xuanming only felt that everything in the past that he was proud of, the honor of genius, was smashed to pieces.
"Grey Wolf... Congratulations!"
Wu Ming felt the astonishing feedback from the other party, and since his soul was originally an immortal spirit, he broke through to the king level without hindrance, and his eyes were filled with relief.
This king phantom is his first summoned beast, and it has advanced from the humblest and most ordinary gray wolf. The painstaking process is simply indescribable.
Even with his guidance and training, if Gray Wolf had not had enough spirituality and opportunities, he would not have come to where he is today.
But all of this, Gray Wolf's dedication, finally came to the day of harvest!
Today it is already an out-and-out king, standing proudly on top of many phantoms!