Wuming never sympathized with his enemies, so he spoke coldly on the battlefield and looked down upon everyone in Zhenwu Sect without any psychological burden. Even the older generation of Zhenwu Sect were treated coldly by him.

He has had a long-standing grudge with the Zhenwu Sect, but it is not just today. Since he is an enemy, he naturally has no need to show mercy.

"Mu Bai, you are too arrogant, and most of the time you end up with a disastrous end. Not to mention that you are not in the third realm of heaven yet. Even if you are in the third realm of heaven and you can do this, do you really think that my true martial arts sect is easy to bully?"

The young man said coldly. He was not angry at all because of the successive defeats of the juniors in the sect. He was still cold and ruthless, and his eyes flashed with a cold luster, like two dazzling stars in the cold night.

This person's name is Han Lie, and he is the second elder of Zhenwu Sect. His strength is terrifying, even stronger than Jin Feng.

"Whether Zhenwu Sect is strong or not, it has nothing to do with me. Today I am here for the challenge. If no one from your Zhenwu Sect accepts the challenge, then just happily sign on the list of defeated generals under your command. Don't use the power of the sect to suppress me. You Zhenwu Sect

If I’m not easy to bully, am I, a Taoist, easy to bully?” Wuming responded coldly, still as strong as ever.

"Mu Bai, you are looking for death. Even if you dare to make a noise like an ant, I can crush you to death with just one hand!" Han Lie was furious and stepped forward, ready to take action.

"If you were to fight me at the same level, I think I could crush you to death with just one hand!" Wuming was still strong, and was not afraid just because the opponent was in the third realm of heaven.

"Are you provoking?" Han Lie's eyebrows were raised, and his murderous intent was overwhelming, like a mighty sea of ​​demons, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

"If you think so, then just think of me as a provocation!" Wuming said simply.

"You..." Han Lie finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was so angry that he wanted to kill Wuming.

However, just when he was about to enter the battlefield, a powerful roar came from outside the sky. The sound was like thunder, like rolling thunder falling from the sky, shaking the whole world.

The black tiger returned from outside the territory, covered in blood, and there was even a ferocious scar between his eyebrows, and the dark white color of his skull was vaguely visible.

But it was terrifying, with its hill-like body carrying an unparalleled ferocious aura, like an unparalleled evil god emerging from the depths of hell. Its eyes were blood red, as if two seas of blood were surging.

"Did you kill Wang Feng?" the leader of the Zhenwu Sect asked in a deep voice.

Seeing Black Tiger's return, everyone was awestruck, especially the people from the Zhenwu Sect. Their hearts were filled with panic, and everyone stared at Black Tiger in disbelief.

"If I don't kill him, how will I come back!" Black Tiger uttered human words, and the evil aura on his body became even stronger.

Everyone was shocked by the news. Wasn't Wang Feng the son of the Gun King? He was indeed the son of an immortal. But why did he die in battle outside the territory?

"You also want to take action?" Ignoring everyone's shock, Black Tiger stared at Han Lie and said such harsh words that Han Lie felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was covered with cold.

He dared to be strong against Wuming, but he didn't have the guts to deal with a heaven-stepping existence like Black Tiger.

Not only is his cultivation not as good as Black Tiger's, but his cultivation is on par with Black Tiger's. I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to fight Black Tiger now.

Even the immortal's own son was forcefully beheaded by the black tiger, so how could he, an ordinary person with neither a special physique nor a descendant of the immortal, have the courage to fight the black tiger? He would not seek death like this.

Facing Heihu's shouting question, Han Lie couldn't help but snorted coldly and stepped back with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Black Tiger did not stop Han Lie's retreat, but also withdrew from the battlefield and prepared to heal his wounds.

Outside the territory, it won't win easily against Wang Feng. If it hadn't already refined part of the Phoenix's Nirvana essence and blood before going into battle, I'm afraid it wouldn't be it standing here right now, but Wang Feng.

"You guys should think about who will fight next. If you don't want to admit that you are defeated, then go fight. I can even allow you to fight together. I will take it!" Wuming said, looking at the many disciples of Zhenwu Sect.

You must know that at this time, Zhenwu Sect's remaining holy and semi-holy combat power combined, there are still a total of forty-two people. As for the first-class masters, there are not even a few, let alone Let’s talk about the ordinary disciples who will come later.

Wuming's arrogant tone set off the atmosphere at the scene. Many people in the Zhenwu Sect were angry, including the older generation of strong men. Wuming dared to despise them so much, which they couldn't bear.

However, Wuming was very rude and continued: "If you young disciples don't dare to take action, I won't be able to accept it if someone from the older generation fights with me at the same level. At that time, one will kill one, and two will be killed." Kill a pair!"

These words were even more powerful and sharp than before, like a huge mountain pressing down on them. While everyone in the Zhenwu Sect felt suppressed, they were also completely angry!

"Arrogant kid, I declare myself a cultivator and fight on the same level as you!"

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"

…

At this moment, some people in the Zhenwu Sect shouted loudly, old and young. They stood up together and tried to push forward. They couldn't bear it any longer. They were all bullied like this. If they didn't take action, they would never be able to see anyone in the future.

"Stop talking nonsense, who's going to fight!" Wuming said coldly.

"I'll fight you!"

A replying voice came from a female cultivator. She was very ordinary in appearance. What was even more surprising was that she only had the combat power of a semi-saint level.

But after she finished speaking, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect uncharacteristically suppressed everyone's restlessness and said: "Let Mu Li take action."

After hearing his words, many people in the Zhenwu Sect who were restless fell silent, and there was no voice to refute.

"It seems that this Mu Li is probably the dormant holy being in the Zhenwu Sect." Nangong Zhehua said with narrowed eyes, her voice becoming more solemn.

"There may also be special means." Dan Ya said.

"Buzz!"

Entering the battlefield, Mu Li did not attack immediately. Light flowed all over her body, and a palm-sized turtle shell appeared in her hand. It was dark green and looked like a stone.

As she moved, the turtle shell slowly grew in size, and finally appeared on her body. The whole person looked like an upright turtle spirit, which looked very weird.

Mu Li stood there, with the turtle shell and back, and the whole body was filled with dark cyan light. Especially the turtle shell was extremely dazzling, the dark cyan light was very strong.

On the dark blue turtle shell, there are many lines, which are mysterious, complex, mysterious, and unusually eye-catching, as if they contain the aura of immortality.

What's even more surprising is that as Mu Li merged with the turtle shell, the original human appearance also changed. His face turned dark blue, and two horns even appeared on his head, stabbing at him. Sky.

Shemale?

Suspicion arose in Wuming's heart. To be honest, he had never seen such a situation before. As for the people in the distance, they all had no idea and looked at Mu Li with confusion.

"Boy, be careful. This little girl from Muli is probably a hybrid descendant of humans and black turtles!" Suddenly, an old voice came from Wuming's mind, which made his heart move.

This voice is the voice of Xuanwu in the Monster Manual. Even it makes a warning sound. Obviously, this Muli is very scary.

As for the black turtle that Xuanwu mentioned, it is a very scary turtle-like monster, but its fear is not reflected in its attack, but in its defense.

Because the Black Tortoise is the monster beast with the third largest number of Black Tortoise bloodlines in the world, its defenses are almost insurmountable and can be described as very tricky.

However, this is not what Wuming is most worried about. What he is most worried about is Mu Li's talent of human blood. Unfortunately, he has no way to see it before they fight.

"I really thought that a human-male hybrid could defeat me and give you a chance to survive. You can attack me with others." Wuming was cautious in his heart, but his words were arrogant.

This is not because he is complacent or arrogant, but because he does it intentionally to anger the other party. Even if it gives people the illusion of instability, he will not hesitate to do so.

Anyway, after so many things happened, he and everyone in the Zhenwu Sect could no longer be friends, and since they were already enemies, they naturally had to do whatever they could.

It just so happens that verbal attacks are the simplest and most direct. Sometimes used well, they can be extremely lethal. There really is no better and simpler attack method than verbal attacks.

So, why not use it?

"I hope you can become more aggressive after a while!" Mu Li's voice was hoarse, and a dark blue light flashed in her eyes, revealing her murderous intent.

"Chi!"

There was a loud and clear sound, and Mu Li slapped her palm forward, tearing the void apart, and five rays of cold light quickly flew towards Wuming, like a comet crashing into the universe and approaching.

"when!"

The sound was deafening, and the nameless palms slapped on those cold awns, directly confronting them head-on.

Then, there were endless sounds in the battlefield, and cold light shot out. Mu Li kept taking action, and bits of cold light tore the world apart.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Wuming had wings on his back, like a Kunpeng, and instantly came behind Muli, and attacked forward. With the turtle shell on his body, Muli did not retreat, but sneered again and again, and forcefully picked up Wuming.

This punch made a loud sound.

"Delusional attempt to shake my defense!" Mu Li sneered. When Wuming was surprised, he waved his hand backwards, and his whole arm seemed to have no bones, and he hit Wuming hard.

What's even more surprising is that as his arm moved, a strange fragrance quickly filled the air. After people smelled it, they were all confused as to what kind of attack this was.

"No, this smell is poisonous!"

"Plop!"
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