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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight, Tireless Destruction!(1/2)

The dazzling blood gushed out, and in just a short moment, Xiyao's chest and back were stained red, looking sad and dazzling.&1t;/p>

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Feeling Xiyao's dying life, Wuming was heartbroken. He put aside the sword in his hand and took out bottle after bottle of medicinal powder, all of which were scattered on Xiyao's wound.&1t;/p>

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He just observed the injuries on Xiyao's body. Although it would not kill her immediately, it was still extremely dangerous. If the blood continued to flow, Xiyao would die sooner or later.&1t;/p>

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At this time, Wuming was glad that he was a poison master, otherwise, with his current level of cultivation, there would really be no way to save Xiyao's life.&1t;/p>

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As the medicinal powder in her hand fell, countless bubbles appeared on Xiyao's wound. It looked like blood-colored foam, but it was actually three fingers thick.&1t;/p>

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However, what made everyone feel at ease was that the blood that kept pouring out of Xiyao's wound was stopped abruptly.&1t;/p>

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People felt very relieved about this, and at the same time, they looked at Wuming with more and more awe.&1t;/p>

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"Help me take care of her!" Pointing to the two women in the audience, Wuming ordered in a calm tone.&1t;/p>

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However, it was his calmness that was not disturbed by external things that made people feel even more chilled. After the rage, Wuming's heart felt as if it had been frozen, and he became calmer than ever before.&1t;/

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Seeing Xiyao being carefully removed from the ring, Wuming's cold eyes instantly turned to Xiao Jian, as if looking at a dead person, with extremely indifferent eyes.&1t;/p>

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"Shua!"&1t;/p>

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The next moment, the eyes pierced the void, and the nameless eyes beamed across the sky, like blazing lightning appearing across the sky, making people dare not look at them, it was extremely dazzling.&1t;/p>

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"Xiao Jian, I will kill you today!"&1t;/p>

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As soon as he finished speaking, Wuming's body rushed out in an instant, and his whole temperament suddenly changed, becoming extremely terrifying.&1t;/p>

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What Xiao Jian did to Xiyao today completely angered Wu Ming. His blood was rushing all over his body, like a roaring sea, making a roaring sound of river water rushing into the sea.&1t;/p>

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"Fist breaks all means!"&1t;/p>

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With a bang, the void shook!&1t;/p>

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Wuming suddenly waved his fist, as if the Lord of Heaven and Earth was pushing the sun, moon and stars forward. The battle skills hall suddenly became stormy, and everyone felt it was difficult to breathe. It was as if the power of Wuming's punch had emptied the air here.&1t

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At this moment, Wuming had no reservations, his whole body was surging with strength, and his majestic blood was blazing. His whole person was shining like a golden sun, and bursts of thunder and tsunamis came from his body.&1t;/p

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He was like an undefeated god wearing a bloody battle armor, his eyes were like two golden lamps, bright and frightening, and the terrifying power invisibly emitted from his body actually made the surrounding void unbearable and distorted.

Transformation.&1t;/p>

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At the same time, endless divine brilliance overwhelmed him. The fist he suddenly punched was surrounded by lightning, shaking out a powerful energy wave, and rushed towards Xiao Jian opposite. Such a terrifying momentum made everyone panic.

Shocked.&1t;/p>

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At this moment, Wuming was actually more powerful than before. Everyone's scalp was numb, and they couldn't help but have the idea of ​​worshiping him.&1t;/p>

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However, after feeling Wuming's power, Xiao Jian smiled arrogantly. The dagger still dripping blood in his hand instantly burst out with endless blood, and then transformed into a dark python, swallowing half of the python.

The meter-long letter bit into the unknown fist.&1t;/p>

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Spirit-level warrior, transformed into a body!&1t;/p>

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There is no doubt that the dagger sacrificed by Xiao Jian at this time is a rare weapon. Its power is so powerful that no one can resist it, which makes everyone pale in horror.&1t;/p>

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But Wuming is still fearless. His body is sparkling and shining, and every inch of flesh and blood is as if it is cast from divine iron. He flies through the air at an incredible speed.&1t;/p>

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"Bang!"&1t;/p>

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The next moment, his fist landed on the boa constrictor's head without any fancy. Immediately, scales spattered on its head, and a blood hole as big as a basin appeared.&1t;/p>

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The boa constrictor whined, and its waist as thick as a bucket twisted violently. It looked lifelike, no different from a real boa constrictor. It hissed and spat out the message, and under the stimulation of severe pain, its eyes glowed fiercely.&1t;/p

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"Hoo!"&1t;/p>

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The fishy wind blows in the face, and the python's body is quickly ejected towards Wuming. In the open bloody mouth, the fangs are cold and dense, like a knife array composed of thousands of daggers.&1t;/p>

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"Crack!"&1t;/p>

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Wuming kept pumping his fists, and blazing lightning danced in the air. He made countless fist shadows in an instant, all of which hit the big python.&1t;/p>

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"Click", "click", "click"...&1t;/p>

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The fist was like a diamond, powerful and heavy. The python's fangs were all smashed to pieces by Wuming, and blood continued to drip from the mouth, falling on the ring, corroding huge potholes one after another.&1t;/p>

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Undoubtedly, the blood of the boa constrictor contains highly toxic substances. It can be seen that the blood seals the throat, causing a person to be poisoned and die on the spot.&1t;/p>

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"Collect it from me!"&1t;/p>

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Wuming shouted, and he grasped his right hand forward. There was a faint light in his palm, and he restrained the big python in his hand.&1t;/p>

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As he exerted force, the big python whined and screamed, but was unable to resist. Finally, only a muffled bang was heard, and the big python in Wuming's hand turned into a sharp and cold dagger again, still messing around in his hand.

Trembling non-stop.&1t;/p>

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"Just a mere soldier, what can you do to me? Break it into pieces for me!"&1t;/p>

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To be continued...
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