Wuming looked at Dongfang Qing incredibly, watching the beautiful martial arts leader floating in the void, and even took a step forward in the void!

"No! This is absolutely impossible, you can't reach the level of this void walk!"

Wuming absolutely does not believe that what is in front of him is true, but in fact, Dongfang Qing is indeed moving forward in the void. "《》" ()

Seeing Wuming's shocked expression, Dongfang Qing felt extremely funny, and tried hard to pursed her mouth to prevent herself from laughing. But now Dongfang Qing has a happy mentality and is interesting to see everything. Finally, she couldn't bear it and just stood in the void and laughed.

Beauty is beauty, no matter what, it is beautiful. Dongfang Qing is in the sky with no name, and she smiles like flowers and branches trembling.

The nameless and innate perfection has never been ridiculed so much. Although Dongfang Qing smiled beautifully, he was upset when he looked at it, and shouted angrily: "Dongfang Qing, why are you laughing at!"

"I laugh at you, Old Monster Du, for being so stupid, you should take a closer look."

Dongfang Qing said, walking a few more steps in the void, and finally stood on one toe, as if on a flat ground.

Wuming looked carefully at this time and finally found the problem.

It turned out that above the void, Dongfang Qing stepped on a silk thread under her feet, and the two ends of the thread connected to two big trees in the distance.

"Old Monster Du, there are a lot of dust on the trees in the forest. How can I trample on this league leader? I have been walking on the silk thread along the way. Unfortunately, in this dark night, you didn't even notice the existence of silk thread. I am really a master."

Wuming had never been so embarrassed, his face turned red and he said to Dongfang Qing: "Dongfang girl, you are just a trick. I just didn't check it for a while, but the trick is a trick that doesn't mean anything. You should leave, but the trick is a trick that doesn't mean anything.

Wuming said, raised his palm and slashed out with a knife in the void.

The true energy condensed into a knife and broke through the air. It instantly cut through thirty meters of space and directly slashed towards the silk thread under Dongfang Qing's feet.

Dongfang Qing turned around gracefully, and her feet were running, and the silk thread bounced. He avoided Wuming's air-breaking knife, and then said to Wuming: "Old Monster Du, I have no intention of coming to Shaolin, but it does not mean that I can tolerate your provocation. For the sake of your abbot, this alliance leader will not bother you, so don't bother me again."

Wuming laughed: "Dongfang girl, you are very angry, but I don't know if your ability is as big as yours. Unless you leave now, I will definitely expel you."

As he spoke, (_《》》) Wuming shouted: "Two dragons go out to sea!"

With his palms raised, the two golden dragons flew out from Wuming's palms again. They tangled together one left and one right, rolled and roared, and rushed to Dongfang Qing in the air.

"rise!"

Dongfang Qing waved her sleeves, her body rose into the air, and rose a little, and the dragons passed by her feet.

But unexpectedly, these two dragons turned around in the air, and pierced their heads and twisted the silk thread under Dongfang Qing's feet in two pieces!

Wuming laughed on the ground: "How is it? Dongfang girl, let's talk!"

Dongfang Qing fell from the sky, her face was unhappy. With a wave of her bare hands, another silk thread ran across the north and south. The embroidery needle pierced the trees in the distance, and once again pulled up a bridge of silk thread about three feet from the ground.

Dongfang Qing fell down with her feet and just stepped on the silk thread, but she still didn't touch the ground.

Wuming looked at it: "Ah, too, I will destroy it for you again!"

After Wuming said that, he was about to take action, Dongfang Qing finally couldn't help but shout: "Old Monster Du, I have already given you three moves. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame the leader for being rude!"

After saying that, Dongfang Qing's white dress floated violently, and a white rose suddenly behind her, "Sunflowers are facing the sun!"

A white wave of air surged overwhelmed like a tide, heading straight to Wuming on the opposite side.

"Good come!"

Wuming shouted loudly, and his body rotated rapidly in place. The speed was like a gyro, so fast that there was almost no sign of a person. It was like a propeller of a helicopter, and it quickly rose up: "The flying dragon is in the sky!"

The white air waves rushed wildly, and instantly swallowed Wuming.

Wuming's body rotated too fast, stirring the white air waves as he rolled and rose, like a tornado, rising up in the forest, driving the snow around him, and finally forming a tornado of three or four meters in thickness!

Dongfangqing's face was solemn. Wuming was born perfect after all, and it was not so easy to deal with. She twisted her fingers and rows of embroidery needles appeared in her hand.

At this time, Wuming in the air stopped rotating, and the impact of the white air wave did not cause any damage to him.

In his hand, he was holding a huge snowball of one meter in diameter, which was all brought up by a tornado.

"go!"

In order to deal with Dongfang Qing's sunflower sun, he also spent a lot of effort. At this moment, he was finally able to fight back and simply smashed the snowball directly towards Dongfang Qing.

Dongfang Qing shook her hand, and more than a dozen flying needles shot out, with the silk thread behind her, drew many long rainbows in the air, easily piercing through the snowball, and continued to fly towards Wuming.

Dongfang Qing himself flew up in the air, like a fairy in Lingbo, with her white sleeves swinging, easily hitting the snowball aside, and then another strike at Wuming with a palm.

Flying needle in front and Flying palm behind, Wuming saw Dongfang Qing's fierce attack and roared: "What a famous Flying needle and Flying palm, but I can't do anything to you!"

A strange posture was pulled out from the air, Wuming waved his palm like a burning fire, and dozens of little dragons broke out of the air and encountered those flying needles in the air.

A silent collision, silent disappearing, the little dragon transforms into invisible, and the flying needle lands on the ground.

Facing Dongfang Qing's subsequent Sky-Splitting Palm, Wuming simply slapped it out!

"The Canglong comes out of the cave!"

After just a few breaths of battle, the two innate perfections finally had a pair of hands. The first time they fought head-on!

"boom!"

A loud bang like a crack in the mountains!

The internal forces of the two people met in the air, and just below the palm of their faces, the earth trembled for a moment, and cracks more than one foot wide appeared!

Wuming's body flew out in the air. He flew more than ten feet straight before he stabilized his body. He fell on a treetop under his feet.

Dongfang Qing also flew out quite far, making a silk thread out of the air, and then grabbed it with her hands before she could stabilize in the air.

The two people were more than thirty feet apart and faced each other far away.

Dongfang Qing looked at Wuming: "Old Monster Du, your eighteen dragon-subduing palms have surpassed the power of the normal eighteen dragon-subduing palms. Every time you release your palm, it is a substantial golden dragon. It is a powerful palm technique, and now it is even more powerful and truly extraordinary."

Wuming also said: "Dongfang girl, your Sky-Splitting Palm is a masterpiece of the world. Now that you have entered the innate perfection, you have reached the level of invincibility. As a woman, you are not good at a strong route, but you can actually attack my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. You are so proud."

Dongfang Qing was very unhappy at Wuming's call of a girl and said to Wuming: "Old Monster Du, but if you only have these skills, you may be humiliating yourself today."

"Haha. I know you still have the ability to use it, but you can't scare me. If you have any tricks, just use them. See what you can do to me!"

"This is what you asked for! I see you can take a few needles!"

Dongfang Qing's momentum increased sharply at this time, with long hair flying all over her head, hundreds or thousands of flying needles flying out from somewhere, covering the sky and shooting towards Wuming like a heavy rain!

Wuming looked solemn. Such a number of flying needles could no longer be destroyed by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so he could only think about his own way.

After opening his mouth, Wuming suddenly gave up the thunder and a lion roar came out!

Not only was the lion roar, but it also cooperated with the six-character mantra, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the sound exploded, and the flying needles that shook slowly.

This lion roar and the six-character mantra are the secrets that Huo Yuanzhen gave to Wuming. Today I will use them to deal with Dongfang Qing.

As soon as the flying needle was slowed down, it no longer posed a threat to Wuming. His body rose into the air, avoided the flying needle, and said to Dongfang Qing in the distance: "Dongfang girl, you will regret it when you take another move!"

In Wuming's palm, countless golden dragons are rolling. This palm is also the essence of the eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

When those golden dragons first appeared, they were just like earthworms, but then they appeared in Wuming's palms in groups. As Wuming's palms were slapped out, they rose in the wind, which was a manifestation of the substantial internal force reaching the ultimate!

Seeing the golden dragons rushing around in the sky, Dongfang Qing remained calm and snorted coldly: "It's just a trick of carving insects, the sunflower moves **!"

Another white air wave rose into the sky, and Dongfang Qing's petite figure instantly disappeared into the air wave.

Then the nameless Kanglong smashed it down with regrets.

It was like the densely covered and attacked rocket launchers, and the golden dragons rushed down one by one, shaking the earth and shaking the earth. Dongfang Qing's previous location became hell on earth!

In this case, it is impossible for anyone to survive!

But Wuming did not show a look of joy, because he felt that things would never be that simple.

At this moment, a slight wind sounded behind his head. Wuming suddenly felt that his soul flew out of the sky, and he turned around like an instinctive reaction, stretched his two fingers and almost clamped a silver needle!

The silver needle was only a few centimeters away and was about to stab Wuming, but he was still stuck in it.

"Okay! What a sunflower move**, how did you get behind me?"

Dongfang Qing almost made a result with one shot, a little regretful, but she still chuckled: "Old Monster Du, you are still a little lucky, but this time, you will not be so lucky! The sunflowers bloom!"

The white air wave was like a column of water sprayed from a fire gun, gushing out again with boundless power, shooting straight towards Wuming's whole body.

Countless silver needles are mixed with stars, carrying endless murderous intent!

Wuming looked at Dongfang Qing's attack and finally felt the pressure. This was Dongfang Qing's real ability.

He was not willing to be outdone, and a golden dragon about meter long appeared around him.

"Dongfang girl, don't be arrogant, look at my dragon returning to the sea!"

Just at this moment when Mars was about to hit the earth, Wuming suddenly paused, looked at the direction of Shaolin Temple and shouted: "Oh no! This despicable boy!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!