But he knew that these world-famous martial arts were not something he could control, and then he sighed again, "When such stunning martial arts were used in the past, they were incomparable, and it is hard to find a defeat in the world!"
In the end, the light spots all over the sky began to dissipate, and the four of them were all badly injured, almost becoming blood people, and their spiritual power fluctuations dropped to a minimum.
In this scene, the people who were going to watch the good show before were speechless, and their faces felt a little hot. For example, the young man with a folding fan had his legs and feet trembling. Such an enemy is really too much. It's terrible, he was still provocative, and he was split by someone, that really deserved it.
Earlier, Ming Zhentian was in a stalemate with the enemy. He thought that he should be suppressed, and he was even more ruthless. But in an instant, Ming Zhentian won a complete victory, he was afraid that Ming Zhentian would remember his previous taunts again and again.
However, how could Ming Zhentian remember him, a guy who was not an enemy of a single move.
"We surrender!" The powerful monk who used the blue dragon claws was the backbone of the master, and he sighed with his eyes down.
"Since you are here, don't pay the price, how can you do it?" Ming Zhen Tianhan said, he was angry, these people are obviously playing with him, using him as the grindstone of the wheel fight
How can he be reconciled and must teach these people a profound lesson.
"Your Excellency, we have conceded," they said in a panic. There was a four-spirited formation during the war and a basaltic fight. They didn't feel much. Now they can only rely on themselves. The monk in front of you is really frustrating, that sword. Consciousness, fear into the bones of people.
When the words fell, an afterimage appeared, Ming Zhentian swiftly swept away, raised his hand, the wind and clouds shook, a knife mark was condensed in the air, and it was cut down.
At the same time, the blade of the gale flickered in the place of the four.
Immediately, the knife mark was cut into the air.
People exclaimed that this person was so fast that he had rescued four people in the hands of such a tyrannical Ming Zhentian.
"Very few people have succeeded in saving people in my hands, most of them are similar in strength to me, and you are very wrong by virtue of speed." With that, he put on a mark of indomitable dominance. Law.
Peerless aura bursts out, in a space that is not too high, when a knife mark that stretches across the world appears, it becomes high in the sky, and it is unattainable.
Soon, the man used the wind blade one after another, gently dragging the four out of the competition field.
However, he was locked by a powerful force. Once he moved, he would definitely still follow him unless he disappeared.
"If that's the case, then I'll be so close that you can't see clearly."
Suddenly, endless wind blades appeared in the void, swiftly like lightning, haunting this world, traversing back and forth, so fast that it was dazzling, and it was impossible to tell how many.
"Really?" Ming Zhentian sneered, his heart moved. Spiritual power surged from the eight poles of the heavens and the earth, and all of a sudden, the sword increased several times.
There, as if desperation is permeating, he knows that no matter how fast the wind blade he turns into, the knife mark can also track and expand, always covering him. He can only resist, but He is inferior in defense and attack, only his speed is astonishing, but he is also unbearable in front of the opponent.
"Your Excellency, show mercy!" A mournful cry sounded.
Many people secretly contempt, what is the use of your fat man's words, who told you to be able to do it before, now you have been taught!
Some people cursed that they all knew that Zhuge Hongyun had a black belly and suffered a lot in his hands, and it was useless to find him afterwards, because both parties were very happy during the transaction.
People like this are mostly dude disciples. If they are really geniuses, but fat people with small eyes are very shrewd, how can they offend them on their own initiative? Sometimes, it's too late to flatter.
Therefore, he will take action to rescue this four-spirit monk with great origins.
"For the dead, I will spare you once." Ming Zhentian's indifferent words sounded.
People were in a daze, he really dissipated the sword marks in the sky. Why did this fat man drank away Ming Zhentian in one word.
Is it true that someone who has died? But I heard that there should be no intersection between the two, only the Tomb of Dongtu opened one year ago.
Soon, some people regretted that most of these people were unhappy with Qin Yu, or had nothing to do with it. It was a pure pity that Zhang Xiaotian was a genius who had not yet bloomed, but he had already fallen.
It's really a pity.
"Thank you, Master." He turned out to be the same Wind Blade, if the ten disciples in front of the Haohai Sect were here, he wouldn't be shocked, because Wind Blade had fought with them in life and death.
"It's nothing, after all, you are my person now." The fat man's small eyes shimmered, and he smiled slightly.
At the Holy Sepulchre, he was besieged and trapped in the deep valley of the giant python. There was Wind Blade in it. At that time, he was suspicious.
As for the masked man in the business domain, he was his main competitor, and when he returned to the business domain, he was vigorous and resolute. After finding out everything, he made a bold move.
Because of the wind blade and firepower, they are all families who have cultivated the spiritual power of these heavens and earths for generations. It is not surprising that they are born with such a peculiar physique and are very good at a certain area.
Although not as great as the temptation of Zhang Xiaotian's godsend, it also made many people greedy. As a result, that competitor threatened to destroy their family and thus took control of the two.
The two went through a cruel, hell-like temper that was nearly extinct in humanity. Because they were afraid of the extinction of their ethnic group, they not only survived, but also made small achievements in their respective fields.
Fatty not only rescued their family, but also gave them support for the development of the family, and forgave the two of them a lot, and the two of them had tears in their eyes. After that, they swore allegiance to him to the death.
Needless to say the ending, of course it is the sinister and cunning fat man, the game is high...
Ming Zhentian went through two battles, and in the last battle, he broke this stellar formation alone, still showing unparalleled posture.
Although he also hurt his muscles and bones, he didn't show the slightest damage there, but he seemed even more pressing.
Feng Yang sighed, he was not unjustly defeated, the opponent is too strong, outrageously strong, beyond the so-called genius limit in the world, is definitely a rare and brilliant genius in thousands of years.
In Fengyu, I am afraid that only the top talents can match, of course, those people have long since never known where they went to experience.
Immediately, he was a little puzzled, who on earth was it, he had to embarrass this peerless genius, didn't he want to establish a great enemy for the Phoenix Realm
"Don't let go of my junior, otherwise I will kill." Ming Zhentian was murderous.
Quietly at the scene, many people murmured directly, and some people were quiet, and a murderous aura was even more terrifying.
"Goodness, goodness!" A young monk wearing a black and white Taoist robe walked into the field with a hand-held whisk, and with a sense of Taoism, he felt that his youth had become ordinary when he looked at it.
"Donor, your stern spirit is too heavy, and your junior and younger brothers are connected to my Catholicism. Hope for the benefactor, don't make another killing." At the end, the Taoist put his hands together, very pious, and said with his eyes down.
"Think of me dignifiedly, but I'm bothered by the commonplace of Er et al." Ming Zhentian whispered, then looked up and glanced around.
Regardless of the Taoist, his gaze is like a torch, without concealing it, the mist emanating from his eyes is amazing, and there are even terrifying scenes of mountains and rivers turning over, meteors sinking into the sea and so on.
This time, he added Dao Yin, the sharp taste in it, as if to cut the universe.
"I haven't really hurt anyone seriously, and I have given you enough face. Isn't it a bully when I have no one in the Acacia sect?" The voice is not high, and I have tried my best to calm down, but that kind of The cold murderous aura makes people feel cold.
"Your Excellency, your strength is indeed strong enough, but if you want to cover the sky with one hand, I am afraid it is a bit difficult." The Taoist shook the dust and said calmly.
At this time, he showed his generosity, because Ming Zhentian ignored him, which was a kind of ignorance, but he did not change in the slightest, and he was actually a tolerant Taoist practitioner.
"Are you in charge?" Ming Zhentian said coldly, staring at him, that force was overwhelming.
"No, but my words and deeds, although insignificant, but even a dust, if you work hard, you can bloom with amazing light." Taoist eyebrows are very long, like a weeping willow just budding, Blooming vigorous vigor that is very contagious.
"Really?" Ming Zhentian retorted and asked, again with a reversal, murderously saying, "Take me a few tricks?"
Unexpectedly, Ming Zhentian's strength is obvious to all, but the Taoist still dares to contend with each other. This is a kind of great courage, and it should not be ignorant arrogance. After all, this person is charming.
"Cultivating Taoism is the essence of the true source of all things in the heavens and the earth. Your Excellency is naturally also in this case. Then I am fortunate to be able to fight against a wizard like Your Excellency." The young Taoist is very calm, carrying The smile seemed to be quite happy, and he finished solemnly.