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Chapter 150 Demon God Phantom

Stepping on the green leaves and lingering in the whirlpool, Su Tong watched coldly and made complicated and incomprehensible movements with his hands. In his consciousness, there were actually four spiritual tracks, crisscrossing each other with huge and sharp energy, and got into the whirlpool. The speed of the vortex was getting faster and faster, making a sizzling sound. Five meters away, a huge dragon rose, its rotating body was wrapped in energy, turning into a sharp arrow, heading towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming stared at the dragon intensely, the strength of his body bursting open, and the wrapped body emitted a faint blue light. From a distance, it looked like a silkworm cocoon, about to emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Su Tong moved faster, and his energy mixed with the dragon turned into water roared towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming's body suddenly rose ten feet tall, and he punched out. The fist was formed by strong energy, mixed with the intruder, and hit the dragon's head.

When the two collided, there was no violent sound, and only the slight sound of glass breaking was heard. But when everyone heard it, it was like five thunders hitting their heads, and they felt the huge thunderclouds in the sky stirring and descending on the mortal world. What's more, some were directly stunned. . He is slightly stronger, but his face is pale, but his eyes are full of fear. Is this something that can be achieved by human power?

The Third Young Master turned pale and murmured: "How is that possible? Wu Ming, he..."

Poof!

The third young master spat out blood and lay down on the chair. Long Liren looked normal. If it weren't for the panic in his eyes, it seemed like nothing had ever happened. Only Ding Ziyi stared blankly at Wu Ming dozens of meters away, thinking I wanted to step forward to dissuade him, but thinking of his life and death, I suppressed my concern and watched anxiously.

A distance of five meters might be possible for an ordinary man to reach with a single jump. For top players like Su Tong, it is too close.

Being too close does not mean it is easy to attack. Wu Ming was standing at a distance of five meters, and in front of him was the beginning of the formation of the dragon whose body had been removed. The blow he was determined to win was easily blocked by Wu Ming , Su Tong was furious. In the past twenty years, no one had ever defeated him so easily, even those masters who had been famous for a long time and had higher scores. Su Tong couldn't bear it, his eyes were red, and he said hatefully: "Seeking death!"

I have heard many people say the word "seeking death", but those people did not end well. Wu Ming felt in a daze that the Su Tong in front of him had changed. Su Tong, who was incomprehensible and angry, was like a gangster on the street who would curse when he couldn't beat someone. In fact, , if the identity is the same, everyone is an ordinary person, with seven emotions and six desires. Fear, rage, and shame.

The grass under Su Tong's feet trembled slightly, waiting to continue the attack.

Wu Ming glanced at the direction Wu Qing'er left. A red light lit up there, which was a signal to leave, so he said: "No more playing."

"What!" Su Tong said angrily, "What do you mean?"

Wu Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, and jumped out of the aura. The two forces in his body boiled and turned into surging energy to support his body. The blood vessels on his skin flowed, and the veins on his hands opened furiously. The aura on his body was like Mountain, press it down hard. Su Tongen snorted, took two steps back, looked at Wu Ming in disbelief, and said hatefully: "Asshole!"

Hysterical, anger surged in Su Tong's eyes, and strong murderous intent emerged.

"You're panicking!" Wu Ming took a step to the left, and when Su Tong was stunned, he had already turned behind him, "You're getting old too."

Su Tong suddenly turned around, shocked that he could not see Wu Ming's body, and a ghostly voice sounded in his ears.

"Afraid?"

Su Tong didn't even look at it, and slapped his hand behind him. Nothing came out, and he felt like he was about to vomit blood. He shouted angrily: "Don't move if you can."

"Su Tong, you are so embarrassing to Wu Jialing." Wu Ming stood in front of Su Tong and said calmly, "What do you look like?"

But the moment Wu Ming stopped, Su Tong's furious expression immediately disappeared, replaced by indifference and indifference, with a sinister light shining in his eyes. Wu Ming frowned and found that the surrounding air had become condensed, and he was in a thick space.

The strong energy wrapped around the embedded steps.

Su Tong didn't talk nonsense, his hands kept changing positions, and the huge energy with a radius of ten feet gathered more and more, and formed the shape of a dragon, with the dragon's head looking ferociously, and shooting out cold eyes.

The two of them were inside the huge dragon's body, cut off from everyone's sight. Except for a few people who could use their spiritual senses to sense the white heat of the metropolis, everyone else looked confused.

Ding Ziyi asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Why can't I see you?"

Long Liren smiled bitterly and said: "We can't see clearly either. Miss Ding, please sit down. Rushing is not an option. Wu Ming is not a short-lived person, and nothing will happen to him."

Having said that, Long Liren was already sweating on his forehead, and the shock in his heart could not be described in words. Wu Ming was so powerful that he could actually compete with the older generation of Gang Jin masters. At least he knew that young people

In this generation, no one's strength has grown to such a terrifying level.

Wu Ming, who was trapped in the dragon's body, couldn't help but look at Su Tong, who was five meters away, and closed his eyes. No matter how powerful the outside world was, the real key was the four spiritual sense tracks. Once he found the spiritual sense track, he cut off the opponent.

The direction of attack can

It was enough to predict the opponent's attack. The four spiritual senses were hidden deeply, hovering in the body of the dragon, and integrated with the energy. More importantly, Su Tong gathered almost all the energy in his body and placed all his hopes on this attack.

attack.

The One-leaf Blind Eye and the three attacks are just a cover to confuse the opponent. Although the One-leaf Blind Eye is powerful, it is still lacking against masters of the same level. Only by transcending ordinary confusion can one reach the upper level of martial arts. Su Tong is not simple, he can

Three powerful attacks as a cover, and finally used such a powerful attack.

Wu Ming's face was solemn. It seemed that Wu Qing'er was right, he had underestimated Su Tong. But even so, Wu Ming was not afraid. He had his own trump card. If this was Su Tong's last trick, then tonight's duel would end here.

Su Tong's face deformed and he said in a cold voice: "No one has been able to force me to fight in the last twenty years, and you are the first."

Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of golden light, which almost penetrated the dragon's body, shocking Su Tong. The powerful mental pressure dissipated, and Wu Ming's aura surged again.

"How is that possible?" Su Tong said in horror.

Wu Ming endured the severe pain in his body, and the bite from his soul reappeared. The intruder entangled with another mysterious force, turning into an extremely huge force that surged throughout his body. His slightly thin body swelled.

He opened up and turned into a mighty man. His eyes turned faint red. If you look carefully, you can see there is a faint blue in the red.

Feeling the surging energy in his body, Wu Ming showed a devilish smile on his lips. Despite the pain, it felt so good to have strong power.

With his fists clenched and the space almost bursting, Wu Ming said solemnly: "The show has come to an end. Have a good trip!"

A larger force of energy formed around it, suddenly overwhelming the dragon formed by Su Tong's energy, and there was a faint devouring desire. A large number of intruders bit Su Tong's dragon. The dragon whined, and its body exploded.

, was absorbed by Wu Ming. A more powerful aura came.

The dragons dispersed, revealing the bodies of the two of them. Everyone would never forget the scene in front of them.

Behind Wu Ming was a ten-foot-long shadow, like a demonic shadow. His body was clearly visible, with his bloody mouth open and cold eyes open. As soon as everyone saw it, they felt the coldness and fear coming from the depths of their souls. This

It's instinctive fear, instinctive fear. Third Young Master looked at Wu Ming's figure in fear, spit out another mouthful of blood, and said in horror: "This is -"

No one answered. Ding Ziyi and Long Liren stood up at the same time and stared blankly at Wu Ming, who was dozens of meters away.

Wu Ming's face was expressionless, and the smile on his face was unforgettable forever. His demonic aura was like a smile from hell.

The two iron-like fists made a banging sound, as if electric current was passing through, and a strange feeling spread throughout the body.

Regarding mental power, Wu Ming discovered that when the mental power in his consciousness was added to his spiritual sense, he could control his energy more easily. When Su Tong saw that his huge energy was actually being swallowed up, he shouted loudly and was about to step forward to fight for his life.

"It's too late." Wu Minghan said.

The shadow of the demon god behind him turned into a huge tentacle, covering a space several feet in radius. Onlookers who were close to him were directly lifted away by the breath and fell unconscious on the ground.

"Split the sky!"

The natural trajectory and spiritual trajectory that Wu Ming felt after his breakthrough were like the way of heaven, leaving indelible traces in his mind. When used, it is like an arm.

Nine spiritual sense trajectories, appalling spiritual sense trajectories. The nine spiritual sense trajectories he possessed from the beginning were far more than the average Gangjin master. Wu Qing'er, who could control eighteen spiritual sense trajectories at the same time, could be described as a pervert.

Of course, Wu Qing'er

It has been several years since I entered the realm of Gangjin. When I first entered, I did not have such achievements as Wu Ming. Wu Ming can control nine spiritual tracks at the same time, but Wu Qing'er does not know. If he finds out, he must overturn his guess and re-evaluate Wu Ming

potential.

The nine spiritual tracks, containing huge energy, roared and drowned Su Tong, who was full of fear.

Boom!

A large pit with a diameter of five meters was created on the ground. Su Tong's body was charred and black, and he lay upright in the pit. His eyes were deathly gray, and his lips were trembling as he wanted to say something.

Wu Ming stepped forward, squatted down, and said coldly: "Let me ask you, was Wu Gang the mastermind behind the assassination of my mother?"

Su Tong's eyes widened and he pointed at the sky. It took him a long time to utter two words: "Yunmeng——"

"Yunmeng?" Wu Ming frowned and was still waiting to ask, but Su Tong had already closed his eyes.

Wu Ming stood up and glanced around. Everyone felt that their bodies could not hide themselves. Wu Ming's gaze stared directly into everyone's hearts, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly emerged.

Wu Ming smiled, and the demon-like shadow behind him disappeared, and he returned to his student appearance.

Ding Ziyi wanted to step forward, but found that Wu Ming left without looking back.

"Wu Ming——" Ding Ziyi shouted.

Wu Ming turned around, smiled and waved, and then walked away without looking back. He had something else to do, something very important. Wu Qing'er was waiting for him in the car.

Heavy breathing could be heard in the campus. Most of the people who were stunned, or the few who barely managed to hold on, will never forget this night.

Wu Ming got into the car and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Wu Qing'er smiled and said: "Enough of the drama, they are here, let's go."

"Tonight, Shanghai City is destined to flow into a river of blood." Wu Ming nodded and said calmly.

(To be continued)


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