"You want to hit me with such a simple move?" Wuming smiled lightly and said.
"Don't you know that the simpler the moves, the more powerful they are?" As soon as Ye Qian finished speaking, he hit Wuming's head hard with a "bang". The power of this kick But it was no small matter. Wuming's head suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground with a bang. Not daring to slack off at all, Wuming hurriedly used his hands to support himself, jumped up, and quickly retreated.
I was really careless. I almost suffered a loss just now. I forgot just now. This move should have been very simple. It should have been very simple for Wuming to avoid it, but when his body wanted to As he moved back, there was suddenly a force that sucked him in. Just like that, he was hit hard by Ye Qian's kick, and a trace of blood flowed down his forehead.
After a successful blow, Ye Qian was not only not excited at all, but instead his brows were locked together. The same thing happened before. It stands to reason that Wuming can reverse the situation. Just like just now, he can make himself It seemed to have stopped suddenly.
After thinking about it carefully, it seems that Wuming's ability does not allow him to stop, or in other words, when he uses the same ability twice, he needs a certain amount of time.
"It seems you have guessed it." Wuming smiled lightly and said, "Let me tell you, my ability is to make time speed up, stop, or go backwards. Now you understand."
Ye Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "However, you seem to be a little too dependent on this ability. Since you can turn back time, why not turn it back a few decades? Then maybe you can still do it." Start all over again.”
"I'm not your father. I don't have that ability. Maybe you can in the future too." Wuming said, "Now that I know, it depends on how you deal with it. Don't let me down."
Ye Qian's brows frowned slightly. Wuming's words seemed to imply something, but he didn't quite understand what he wanted to say. He took a deep breath and cleared away the confusion in his heart. His thoughts were suppressed. He must not be confused at this time. No matter what Wuming said, he could not let him lead him. What time was it now, but when fighting between life and death, if he were not careful, even his own life would be affected. Ye Qian never thought about dying here. If he really tried his best but still couldn't do anything, then there is nothing to say. However, he must not be unable to do his best because of the confusion in his heart. With all your strength.
"You seem to have already tried your best. Now it's my turn to try my best." Ye Qian said coldly. Wuming couldn't help but be stunned. He was a little surprised. Ye Qian hadn't tried his best yet. However, he didn't dare to think about it at this time. It was too much. Wuming moved his feet and suddenly rushed towards Ye Qian, punching him hard.
"The first door, open the door, open; the second door, the door of rest, open; the third door, the door of life, open; the fourth door, the door of injury, open; the fifth door, the door of Du, open; the sixth door, the door of scenery. , open; the seventh door, the shocking door, open." Ye Qian's voice gradually increased, getting higher and higher. Wuming had already rushed in front of Ye Qian and punched him hard. It was a simple and direct move. , Therefore, in order to cooperate with his attack, Wuming once again used the ability of his right eye to stop time. This blow, Wuming believed that he should be able to hit. However, the powerful ability that suddenly burst out of Ye Qian could not help but He was stunned for a moment and nodded approvingly.
"Hey, Eight Door Dunjia, Ye Zhengran, Ye Zhengran, I don't know how many things you have done." The masked man curled his lips slightly and said, "But, you can actually open the Seven Doors, which is a bit surprising to me. Surprised, he is indeed Ye Zhengran’s son.”
With a "whoosh" sound, Ye Qian suddenly disappeared in front of Wuming. Wuming couldn't help but froze for a moment. It was a bit unbelievable. How could he escape from his restraints? This speed must be too fast. " With a "bang" sound, Wuming felt a heavy blow on his back, and his body flew out involuntarily, spitting out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
Ye Qian's move was very risky. His body couldn't bear it when he opened the sixth door, but now he had opened the seventh door. If Ning Hexiu wanted to harm him, he would probably not be able to fight back even a little bit. The power is gone. However, if this is not the case, I will not be Wuming's opponent at all. This is also a last resort. I can't give up my own life and death because of the uncertainty of the future. I need to solve the Wuming in front of me first. As for whether Ninghe Xiu will participate in the battle, that is something that he cannot consider.
Ye Qian also knew very well that his body could not hold out for too long, so he had to resolve the battle as soon as possible, otherwise, the only thing waiting for him would be death. Therefore, after succeeding in one blow, Ye Qian did not stop at all, and struck again Rushing up, Wuming's body was still in the air. Suddenly he turned around strangely and stared at Ye Qian. At this time, Ye Qian had already reached Wuming's side and punched him hard. Suddenly, Ye Qian only felt his body tremble and saw Wuming punch him hard.
The time was very short, just for a moment, Wuming punched him. However, just when Ye Qian thought he was about to die, Wuming's fist stopped in front of Ye Qian, and Ye Qian, at that moment, seemed to As if he had regained his freedom of movement, he slammed his fist down hard, hitting Wuming's chest with a "bang" sound.
"Wow..." Wuming spurted out a large mouthful of blood, flew backwards, his whole chest was dented, and fell heavily to the ground. Outsiders might not be able to see it, but Ye Qian could feel it. For just a moment, in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed as if nothing had happened, but Ye Qian knew clearly that at that most critical moment, Wuming stopped and the punch did not come down.
"Why, why." Ye Qian stood there blankly, stunned and a little at a loss.
"How is it possible, the leader actually lost?" Xiu said in surprise. This was something he couldn't believe. He knew that Ye Qian's kung fu was not weak, but he never thought that Ye Qian could defeat Wu Ming. Ming's brows But he frowned slightly, not sure if he saw what happened just now, and said nothing.
After being stunned for a moment, Ye Qian hurriedly rushed over and helped Wuming up, "Why, why did you do this?" Ye Qian asked. Ye Qian had always regarded Wuming as his imaginary enemy. Until recently, he Wuming gradually regarded him as his friend, but at this time, Wuming wanted to fight to the death with him again. Ye Qian felt that he had been deceived and deceived, so he could not just sit back and die. Naturally, he wanted to do his best. Naturally, he also hoped that Wuming can try his best, even if it means death. What Ye Qian needs is a fair contest. However, at the most critical moment, Wuming lets go. Ye Qian is a little bit unacceptable, because he suddenly doesn't know what Wuming should do. Who do you think you should be, a good person, a bad person, a friend, or an enemy.
When the masked man in the distance saw this scene, he frowned slightly, curled his lips, and said, "Is this a way to solve it? Well, this is not a good way."
Wuming smiled slightly, and there was no pain on his face. Instead, there was a feeling of relief. He said lightly: "You don't need to blame yourself. This is all my own choice. In fact, I have long ago I should have died. I have earned enough to be able to live until now. She is down there. She should have been waiting very hard for me. We have made an appointment, Lian Lian, you and I have agreed for a hundred years, who can be better than ninety-seven? She died at the age of 18 and waited on the Naihe Bridge for three years. She has waited for so long, so she must have had a hard time waiting." As if she was remembering something, as if she was missing something, a happy smile appeared on Wuming's face.
Turning to look at Ye Qian, Wuming smiled slightly and said, "Don't you really want to know who I am? My name is Hu Fei, and I am the father of Ke'er and Yushuang."
Ye Qian was shocked. Although he guessed that Wuming had something to do with Hu Ke and Bai Yushuang, he never thought that Wuming would be their father. "You... aren't you already dead?" Ye Qian asked in surprise.
"I also hoped that I would die at that time, but I didn't. Your father saved me." Wuming said, "Unfortunately, because the injury was too serious, I have been recovering from my injuries and cannot see Bai Ling. Ye Qian, I am really relieved to see you like this. I can finally fulfill your father's instructions and can leave with peace of mind. Ye Qian, please remember my words. Your father is not Zou Shuang or the others. Although I did not witness the killing, your father told me a few days before he died that he was not worried about Zou Shuang, but about another person, because he knew the extent of his injuries, so , he knew he had no way to deal with that person."
Ye Qian was stunned for a while. He couldn't believe it. Things turned out to be so complicated back then. He originally thought he knew the truth of the matter, but now, everything was confused again. Ye Qian frowned slightly. Said: "Who is that person?"
"I don't know either." Wuming said, "However, he is a very powerful person, and he has always been paying attention to you. If you are not completely sure, don't fight him. You know, Ye Qian, Promise me to take good care of Ke'er and Yushuang. There's only so much I can do. Today's decisive battle was also forced by that person. I have to agree. Otherwise, he will be detrimental to Ke'er and Yushuang. sorry for bothering you."
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