Suddenly, the power coming was vast, shaped like a surging Yellow River and a rolling Yangtze River, which made Zhan Tian's erotic change and frightened to the extreme.

At this time, he had already gotten rid of Wuming and his body was retreating quickly, but he was still afraid. The inexplicable smile at Wuming's mouth was like the smile of death, which made him feel cold both physically and mentally, and feared to his bones.

Zhan Tian forced himself to calm down and never dared to be strong again. The dormant spiritual energy in his body was like a flood that rushed through the embankment, whistling in his body one after another.

He tried his best to remove the terrifying power that Wuming had penetrated into his body, but even though he tried his best, he still felt that every meridian in his body was tingling and his expression became distorted.

The power was too strong, and it was destroyed, as if it was suppressed by the heavens, and it was irresistible. It was raging back and forth in his meridians, destroying his body from the inside out.

"Chichichi..."

After a series of energy was discharged, Zhan Tian seemed to transform into a big hedgehog. Each energy that rushed out of his body made a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and invisible ripples appeared in the void.

However, the energy that rushed out from the soles of his feet was even more terrifying, and he lifted his body more than two meters high.

His body continued to rise, and the terrifying energy that was originally destroying his body became his motivation to enter the air.

At this moment, everyone finally knew why he suddenly changed color just now and then he was about to retreat. It turned out that Wuming had already dug a hole, but he jumped in without knowing it. Finally, Wuming buried half of his body, and he slowly woke up.

"Break it for me!"

In the air more than ten feet away from the ground, Zhan Tian's body continued to climb upwards. He tried his best to stabilize his body, use all his strength, and fight against the rushing and raging power in his body without reservation.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

Suddenly, blood rain flew, and everyone was frightened. Zhan Tian's body suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist. Every pore around him shot out blood, wrapping him up like an explosion of blood mist.

This sudden situation shocked everyone in the Yanwu Taoist temple, even the elders of the immortal power on the high platform could not help but change their faces.

What a terrifying power it is that it actually forced Zhan Tian into this way, people really can't imagine it!

At this moment, Wuming is undoubtedly the incarnation of the demon in people's eyes, because only the demons can do such terrifying things so indifferently...

For a moment, people looked at him again, and they were full of fear!

However, with all his eyes on him, Wuming's expression remained unchanged. He raised his head slightly and looked at Zhan Tian indifferently in the sky. His legs were already full of strength, as if they were a colorful tiger waiting for it, which made people's eyelids tremble again and again.

Could it be that he still has to take action?

"Break it for me!"

The roar sounded, and more blood mist burst out from Zhan Tian's body. Each energy that ejaculated from his body turned into blood red, drawing a sad and colorful blood red in the void.

After his many efforts, he finally removed the power of Wuming's invasion into his body. However, at this moment, his whole body looked extremely miserable, like a bloody man, covered in blood mist, which made people unbearable to look at him.

"Wu Ming!" The sound of shock and anger shook the sky, Zhan Tian frowned, like an angry ferocious beast, his eyes full of cold illumination.

"Why, you still have to take action?" Wuming asked lightly.

"How can I give up if you hurt me like this!" Zhan Tian looked down at Wuming from top to bottom, and the expression on his face looked extremely ferocious under the reflection of blood.

At this time, with the help of the spiritual energy that was automatically ejected from his feet, he temporarily stayed in the air, with a dark and thick smell of blood, like an angry demon god.

"Since that's the case, I can only say I'm sorry. In the next six months, you'll lie down in the bed!" Wuming said lightly, his plain words as water made Zhan Tian suddenly feel creepy.

"burst!"

The next moment, Wuming gently stretched out his right hand, and he grabbed Zhan Tian with snatching simple words slowly spit out from his mouth, in return a more dull explosion, like a watermelon that exploded, which surprised everyone, and had no idea what had been born!

"puff!"

I saw that half of the sky was stained red with blood. Zhan Tian, ​​who had just been angry, suddenly fell from the air like a butterfly with wings.

During this process, he vomited blood in his mouth, and the momentum that was forced to lift was like a balloon suddenly pierced by a needle, which quickly weakened.

"What did you give birth?"

Everyone was shocked by this situation, and they were confused and had no idea what had happened to Zhan Tian.

"Bang!"

Zhan Tian fell to the ground weakly, and the dull sound of landing sounded, which shocked everyone present and looked extremely shocked.

"Cough cough cough..." Zhan Tian coughed weakly on the ground. The fall just now aggravated his injury, and his entire breath instantly became extremely low.

"You..." forced a breath, Zhan Tian pointed at Wuming tremblingly, his eyes filled with grayness and unwillingness.

"I won, you lost, that's that simple!" Wuming said lightly, his expression was almost cold, which made people shudder!

"It's really terrible. Wuming actually has such a means. It's really terrible!" The swordsman said in a low voice in the crowd, his eyes full of fear and complexity. He undoubtedly saw the reason for Zhan Tian's defeat.

"Brother Swordsman, please help me solve my doubts. How did Wuming defeat Zhan Tian?" someone asked in confusion.

"It's very simple. In fact, Wuming's power that had just entered the body of Zhantian was not completely driven away by Zhantian. The dull explosion just now was the sound of the sudden explosion of the power remaining in Zhantian's body." said the swordsman.

When people heard his words, they were stunned and looked at Wuming in a daze, their minds were a little turned. They didn't expect Wuming to be so "sincere".

That's right, people only have one word to describe Wuming at this time, that is, sinister.

However, people also know that it is not Wuming that is too insidious. To be precise, it is actually because he has a good understanding of the rhythm and mastery of the battle. He has made a series of meticulous arrangements, and even Zhantian has not even shown any clues and has been deceived.

Moreover, through what happened just now, people also knew that Wuming had planned to show mercy, otherwise he would not have asked Zhan Tian specifically.

However, who knew at that time that he was showing mercy at his hands? Most people regarded that sentence as meaningless nonsense.

After a long time, everyone gradually came to their senses from the sluggishness, and all their eyes turned to Wuming, who had an indifferent expression.

In people's eyes, there are no exceptions of shock and complexity. Wuming's meticulous layout makes people too shocked.

It turns out that the battle can be like this? People feel that they have gained insight.

At the same time, people's hearts are followed by questions. What kind of training must be done to have such a terrifying fighting consciousness. People really cannot imagine, just as people cannot imagine how powerful Wuming's power was.

On the high platform, after breathing a long sigh, the Taoist elder made such an evaluation of Wuming, saying: "The mind is almost a demon, and his combat power is unfathomable!"

"It can be called a monster talent that is rare in a thousand years!" The Buddhist venerable said with a serious expression.

For some reason, he saw a thick evil aura that was almost as dark as ink on Wuming's body, which inevitably caused waves in his Buddha's heart, and he said to himself: "A great demon will become a demon if he does not become an immortal. I don't know if Wuming is a blessing or a disaster for the world?"

Zhan Tian's miserable defeat made Yanwu Dojo quiet for a moment, and almost everyone's eyes focused on Wuming.

In less than two days, Wuming used his ordinary combat power to prove that he was worthy of his name and was not a child of aristocratic family with only talent and potential.

Undoubtedly, his existence subverted the thoughts in some people's hearts, and he couldn't help but feel despised and contempt for the children of aristocratic families.

"Next!" After feeding a pill into Zhan Tian's mouth, Wuming's neither light nor heavy voice floated again.

At this moment, he looked like an emperor, his eyes swept towards everyone present, and the pressure invisibly made people dare not look at him.

At the same time, his voice fell into people's ears, like the thunder of the nine heavens, which made everyone present feel extremely shocked and inexplicably nervous.

At this moment, Wuming intimidates all the heroes and is more powerful than the sky!
Chapter completed!