Zhang Zilin returns to one, the second posture, Shi! It condenses huge energy and turns into a "one". One finger is a sword in the heart.
Wu Ming suddenly retreated, but it was too late. He pointed too fast, and the lightning flint came in front of him. He was shocked and blocked it with his military thorn. He only heard a clanking sound, and the energy collided with the poisonous dragon thorn, and a huge force came.
Thumb! Thunk! Thunk... Several deep holes were created by Wu Ming in the grass. But the matter was not over yet. That finger broke through Wu Ming's defense, and invaded the enemy's territory with powerful and direct force, attacking with a devastating attack.
Poof!
The energy penetrated Wu Ming's body, and when he didn't respond, Wu Ming looked at the gradually expanding blood stain on his chest in disbelief, and he didn't expect things to change so quickly.
The first formula, week!
The second form, start!
But the difference in power is so huge that they are no longer in the same realm.
The Yingxue sword on the ground was buzzing and trembling. Zhang Zilin stretched out her hand to grab it, and Yingxue flew into his hand. She said lightly: "I just understand the power of nature. You will understand one day. I won't kill you today, but I will
If you can't stop my Nine-Nine Guiyi Three-Style Swordsmanship within three months, then disappear forever."
Zhang Zilin's tone was very calm, but it deeply hurt Wu Ming's self-esteem. The disappointment and disdain hidden in his eyes hurt a proud heart.
Just when Zhang Zilin was about to leave, Wu Ming said calmly: "Stop."
Zhang Zilin did not look back and said calmly: "Do you want to die?"
"Nine-Nine Return to One, there are three styles of swordsmanship?" Wu Ming asked.
Zhang Zilin whispered: "Yes, with my level, I have only mastered three sword techniques. These three sword techniques are enough to dominate the world."
"What is the third form?" Wu Ming asked again.
Zhang Zilin said coldly: "When you force me to come up with the third form, I will tell you naturally. But with your current strength, you are still far from it."
"Really?" Wu Ming suddenly laughed, "You don't have to wait three months, I can force you to perform the third form of Jiujiu Guiyi right now."
Zhang Zilin's eyes flashed coldly, then she regained her composure, and then said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"
"People who say this have generally never experienced real life and death." Wu Ming said solemnly, "You said that I can only fight with instinct. Well, I will no longer hide it today. You are the only person I have ever seen in my life.
The most powerful person. You should have noticed that our fate seems to have been intertwined for a long time. Because we both have the same ambition."
Zhang Zilin's eyes burst out with light, the air temperature within a radius of tens of meters dropped suddenly, and a strong and extremely murderous aura came overwhelmingly. Ding Ziyi's face turned pale, and he walked into the room with his eyes closed, looking at Zhang Zilin in shock. Just the murderous aura can
Condensed into essence, this person's martial arts is actually so powerful.
Wu Ming was not affected, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
"Such a murderous aura, did I say something right?" Wu Ming threw away the peerless weapon in his hand, the Poisonous Dragon Stinger, and clapped his hands, "You and I both have the same thing, right?"
Zhang Zilin's face finally changed, and she said coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about? You are really not afraid that I will kill you."
Wu Ming said nonchalantly: "Very good, I'm finally angry. I thought you would always act aloof, but it turns out you have emotions and desires. Let's not talk about whether you can kill me or not. Even if you want to kill me, you will have to pay a heavy price."
The price. There are many masters ambushing around Lao Zhai, you and I both know it. If anyone is injured, others will definitely not be merciful."
"Have you finished?" Zhang Zilin regained her coldness, unsheathed her Yingxue sword, and sighed, "I originally wanted to let you live, but it's a pity that the genius of Wujialing has fallen like this, but you brought this on yourself."
Wu Ming took a step forward and said calmly: "I won't give up if I don't see you today."
"Everyone who has seen the third form is dead." Zhang Zilin shook her head and said, "Since you insist on it, I will grant it to you."
Zhang Zilin gently put aside the Yingxue Sword, and formed a round trigram with her two slender palms. Yingxue was supported by the energy, floating in the air, and collided with the energy, making a faint hissing sound.
When Zhang Zilin moved, Wu Ming still kept his expression calm, not as hasty as at the beginning, trying to destroy the opponent's attack.
Regardless of the power of the sky, a layer of light blue halo covered dozens of meters in radius. Standing in the center of the circle, Wu Ming stared at the complicated movements of Zhang Zilin's hands indifferently. These movements seemed familiar to him. He was familiar with Su Tong.
In duels, Su Tong's life-saving tricks, sparring with Wu Qing'er, or fighting with Ding Chunqiu, several people will have some strange movements on their hands. But it is because of these movements that the opponent's moves are much more powerful.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Wu Ming did not miss any detail until Zhang Zilin was about to finish, when he made a move.
When Zhang Zilin saw the other party's actions, her expression changed drastically.
Wu Ming's movements at this time were exactly the same as hers, without any difference. If we insist on saying there is a difference, it is that the auras exuded by the two at this time are different. Zhang Zilin is like a mountain forest that conforms to nature, but Wu Ming is like a roaring in the sea.
boat.
Completely different auras, but the same moves. Zhang Zilin's heart trembled, and the movements on her hands continued. The moment the movements were completed, the light screen flickered several times and faintly changed color.
"Start!" Zhang Zilin didn't think too much and performed the second form of Nine-nine Return to One.
An extremely powerful finger pointed at Wu Ming, who was in action, from a few meters away. Just when Wu Ming was about to be hit, just when the energy reached Wu Ming, Wu Ming raised his head, his eyes bursting with light.
A set of continuous movements was completed, and then a powerful breath that defied the heavens appeared, and a dark blue ball of light formed between his hands.
Dark blue and light blue are completely different concepts. Wu Ming's energy was compressed into an extremely rich dark blue, mixed with an intruder's invincible momentum.
He sent it out with both hands, and the ball of light made a sizzling sound, just in time to collide with the incoming finger.
Boom!
The violent explosion made Ding Ziyi, who was not far away, pale in horror. The tremor originating from her soul made her understand that whether it was Wu Ming's ball of light or Zhang Zilin's finger, any move was enough to make her forever.
disappeared into the world.
In the era of hot weapons, mortals can actually perform such terrifying moves!
However, Wu Ming is a beginner, and the moves he uses are naturally not as powerful as Zhang Zilin.
Wu Ming was shocked by the aftermath and took a few steps back. He just stabilized his body, but the smile in his eyes became more and more full, and he sighed: "That's it, that's it. Jiujiuyi, a very beautiful name."
"But you're not weird yet. Your moves are still stuck in the world, and you can't jump out of the word 'nine'." Wu Ming asked again, "Am I right?"
Zhang Zilin did not appear as gloomy or murderous as expected, but instead smiled, very sincerely, which puzzled Wu Ming.
"I finally saw it," Zhang Zilin said, "the talent of the Wu family bloodline."
"Wu family bloodline?" Wu Ming asked doubtfully.
Seeing that Wu Ming's expression didn't look like he was faking it, Zhang Zilin said: "It seems that Wu Jialing is not very confident about you. You don't know many secrets. Go back and ask your grandfather. He is known as the best master in the world. His level is so high that no one can surpass it."
To the right."
Wu Ming frowned and said: "I don't know what you are talking about." Zhang Zilin smiled slightly and said: "The most powerful thing about the Wu family bloodline is imitation. It can instantly see through other people's moves and imitate them truly. The power you just showed
His ability is actually able to imitate my Nine-Nine Guiyi, it’s amazing, it’s really amazing.”
Zhang Zilin clapped her hands and praised her, as if praising her companion. The two of them were fighting to the death just now, but their actions at this time were completely invisible.
"Wu family bloodline?" Wu Ming frowned.
Zhang Zilin shook her head, lifted the Yingxue Sword on the ground, and said: "There is no need to use the third move. You are the first person I have seen who wants to use the sword, but I don't want to use it. You should understand."
Unexpectedly, Wu Ming nodded and said: "Either you die or I die. Although you didn't use your third move, you can guess from the previous two moves that it must be very intense."
Zhang Zilin sighed and said: "My master is right, Wujialing has risen and can no longer be suppressed. Sure enough, you people in Wujialing are basically monsters who came out of nowhere. Wu Gang back then, Wu Gang twenty years ago
Yes, now I have you again."
"But," Zhang Zilin looked at Wu Ming with complicated eyes and said, "Actually, I shouldn't have told you, but in order to prevent you from dying too early, I broke the precept and just told you."
"On the road of cultivation, you can't trust anyone, even your closest relatives." Zhang Zilin glanced at Ding Ziyi meaningfully and said, "There is only one in heaven, but there are nine in human beings. What do you think?
What will happen in the end?”
After saying that, Zhang Zilin left.
Looking at the departing figure, Wu Ming fell into deep thought.
Ding Ziyi ran over and said worriedly: "Wu Ming, sit down quickly and I will help you treat your wound."
As if he didn't hear Ding Ziyi's worries, Wu Ming sighed, a lot of things came to mind, from childhood to adulthood, there were still many unsolved mysteries.
After tearing open Wu Ming's clothes, Ding Ziyi was surprised to find that Wu Ming's wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wu Ming lowered his head and saw that his injuries were gradually improving, and said with a smile: "I can't die. Zhang Zilin has no murderous intent. He was just pretending before. Now I can finally confirm that Zhang Zilin is not from Ding Chunqiu."
When Ding Chunqiu was mentioned, a complicated expression flashed across Ding Ziyi's face.
Wu Ming consoled him: "Without the family, wouldn't there still be me?"
Ding Ziyi hummed and said, "I know, Wu Ming, you are so kind to me."
Wu Ming smiled and said: "Later, when I have had enough rest, I will go down below, but before that, I have to solve a problem first."
"What's the problem?" Ding Ziyi asked curiously.
Wu Ming looked into the depths of the woods and said calmly: "Now that you're here, come out."
Ding Ziyi's face changed slightly and she looked at where Wu Ming was pointing.
