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Chapter 123 Golden Light Curse

Bai Yi jumped all the way, and soon he came to a huge iceberg. At this time, there were about thirty people in front of him waiting for him.

Everyone has a smile on their face, as if they have been waiting for him here for a long time.

"You're finally here. It's not in vain that we've been waiting for you for so long!" A man was wearing a pure white mink coat. At a glance, it was obvious that it must be a special costume similar to Bai Yi's mafia style, but he didn't know what its attributes were.

, but Bai Yi's Underworld situation was obtained from a weak half-step exterior scene after all. It seems that in terms of attributes, it should be better than this mink coat.

Bai Yi didn't speak immediately, but took a glance and found that almost all of the thirty or so people were wearing clothes that were different from the ordinary novice clothes. He immediately snorted: "Slut!"

These guys can obviously choose items to enhance their strength, but they choose clothes that are not useful but are embarrassing. Humph!

Suddenly the corners of the thirty people's collective eyes twitched. I really want to say something, brother, please look at the clothes you are wearing first, and then say this, okay? From a visual point of view, your clothes are the most showy.

Okay?

"If your guess is correct, you should be the mad king. From the appearance, you are a bit too ordinary. I originally thought you were a ruthless character similar to an overlord, but you can't believe he is domineering at first sight!" Ignore it!

With these two words of Bai Yi, the man continued to speak.

"If a person's appearance can determine his combat power, why don't you collectively admit defeat, because in terms of beauty, there is no way you can beat me!" Bai Yi said confidently.

Everyone was silent again, uncle, can you still have a good chat? And where do you get the confidence? Even if you have the blessing of the clothes on your body, if you want to save face, you should not be able to say such pig words.

This guy really doesn't want to be criticized.

"Hahaha, Mad Lord is indeed a Mad Lord. He can really be crazy anywhere. Fortunately, we didn't compare with you in that aspect. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to say that you are tied to your waist!" A bear said

The Chinese people mocked in broken Chinese.

The Xiong Country admires rough and strong people. Although Bai Yi can't be called a pretty girl, compared to the Xiong Country, from the appearance point of view, she is really a delicate and delicate flower.

"Okay, we are not here to quarrel with this guy, but we want to see this powerful man who dominates this battlefield. If you are not willing to do it first, let me try it first!

" Before anyone could say anything, a young man wearing a blue robe jumped out from the crowd.

The others immediately showed no intention of stopping him.

They also wanted to see if this mad king was really as powerful as the rumors said, or if it was just an appearance.

These thirty people are all strong men with three or more levels of foundation building. They are the ones who truly dominate this arena. They arrived here one or two days earlier than Bai Yi's team.

They all temporarily restrained their desire to fight, but waited for Bai Yi's arrival to see this mad king who has gained fame and see if he is worthy of his name.

Until now, the safe area has been reduced to the minimum, and they don't have to worry about someone missing it. Anyone who has not entered the final safety circle at this time will die no matter how strong he is!

Bai Yi looked at the young Taoist who jumped out and looked at it carefully. After all, it was not easy for anyone to get here. Moreover, he could also sense the aura of this young man - the fourth level of foundation building!

You must know that he himself was able to cultivate to the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. In addition to hunting down the alien Zerg everywhere to obtain the body, he also relied on the ability of Xingxiu Pavilion and his good cultivation talent.

However, this young Taoist had some kind of adventure or had extremely high talent to be able to practice to the fourth level of foundation building.

Although the realm is not the same as combat power, those who can cultivate to this realm will definitely not be the kind of idiots who have realm but no combat power. Moreover, the fact that the other party can reach this point has already proved this.

The young Taoist looked like an immortal. The azure blue Taoist robes fit him perfectly. His eyes only had pure interest in Bai Yi, without any too many distracting thoughts, just like a clear and clear lake.

Even participating in this competition is just a matter of free will. As for how far we can go, we are not forced. The process is more important than the result.

"In Xia Nanming, I met the crazy king benefactor!" The young Taoist gave Bai Yi a Taoist bow.

"Okay, let's not do these superficial things. Come directly. To be honest, I am also very interested in you. Those guys I killed before were too weak after all. No matter how many people there are, it will be useless in a fight.

I mean." Bai Yi said impatiently.

"Then please forgive Xiao Dao for being rude!" Nan Ming bowed his head and smiled, and immediately turned his whole body forward towards Bai Yi.

The steps between her steps were as graceful as a flying snow goose.

"Sanshou!"

Nan Ming's palm moved toward Bai Yi's face as if it were weak and boneless. However, as he waved, it was like a strong wind blowing against his face. Bai Yi directly raised his left hand and slapped his left palm back.

The force is extremely heavy, and he wants to hurt Nan Ming instantly.

Sensing the huge power transmitted from his hand, Nan Ming did not panic, but tapped his toes and spun on the spot. Suddenly, the force was transferred from his wrist to his toes, and was directed to the iceberg below.

Immediately, the cracks spread in all directions. Fortunately, the iceberg was thick and the ice here had been solidified for who knows how many years, so it did not collapse immediately.

Nan Ming was still spinning, constantly using his strength to fight. If Bai Yi's fierce attack was like a roaring wind, then he was just a weed. No matter how fast the wind blew, he could flutter in the wind, and he understood the principle of softness overcoming toughness.

Every time he collided head-on with Bai Yi, even though his strength was not as good as Bai Yi's, he relied on the technique of using strength to overcome strength with softness, and in a short period of time, he could compete with Bai Yi without losing.

"Is this the Tai Chi of your Chinese country?" the strong man from the Xiong country asked Jiang Chenglong next to him.

"That's right, but there are very few people who can practice to the same level as Nan Ming, where yin and yang flow as desired. With Tai Chi, Nan Ming is enough to be called a master of boxing!" Jiang Chenglong crossed his hands on his chest, pointing his fingers slightly.

His eyes were trembling, and his eyes were full of fighting intent. He was trying his best to restrain himself. The two people fighting in front of him were both masters, which aroused his desire to fight.

Although Nan Ming has only practiced Tai Chi for the time being, his own attainments in Tai Chi are impressive enough, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a master.

As for the other one, although his punches seemed to go straight, they were violent and explosive, and the strength penetrated from top to bottom, condensing into one force. It had the flavor of Bajiquan, although there was no slight deviation in the moves.

It's not as good as capture, but it already has the flavor of Bajiquan.

It has always been said that the Wen with Tai Chi can stabilize the world, and the Wu with the Eight Extremes can regulate the universe. Now these two people are really a bit like a needle point.

Looking at Nan Ming, who was swinging a willow in the wind in front of him, Bai Yi's strength in his hand kept getting stronger. Rouxing and rigidity were the unity of opposites. No one was higher than the other. Just like water can overcome fire, fire can also overcome water.

When toughness reaches a certain level, toughness can be used to overcome softness.

As the strength of Bai Yi's hand continued to increase, Nan Ming began to sweat gradually on his face, and white mist steamed up from the top of his head. Even in such a bitterly cold place, the wrists of his two slender palms were already covered in a layer of sweat.

It was red and the pain was unbearable.

Nan Ming immediately relied on Bai Yi's tyrannical strength again, like a leaf floating away from the battlefield, but Bai Yi did not continue to pursue the victory, because the test between the two sides was over. He won with strength and pinned down Nan Ming.

Now, it's time to use real measures.

"Crazy King Benefactor is indeed well-deserved. Even his attacks are so wild and domineering. Xiaodao's physical body is not as good as Mad King Benefactor, so it can only be a little tricky. Please forgive me!" Nan Ming said with cupped hands again.

"Stop talking nonsense, continue, continue, use whatever means you have!"

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the fundamental root of all things. I have cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power."

"Inside and outside the three realms, only Tao is the only one. There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body."
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