It was almost the grasping force of Su Ming who had realized the world of immortality. After his right hand went through its nine transformations, it exploded with extreme power, making his right hand look skin and bones, like a skeleton. At that moment, Shen
Dong Na Na's expression was solemn, and he pointed his hands in front of him.
Immediately, the four birds in front of him, starting from the cuckoo and ending with the winged roc, all roared, flapped their wings, and headed straight for Su Ming, especially the four on the backs of these four birds and them.
The little black man who grew together opened his mouth wide, made a sharp sound, and controlled the bird with his hands, approaching in the blink of an eye.
Su Ming's expression was calm. He did not look at the four approaching birds, but looked at his right hand. Almost at the moment when those birds were approaching and the strong wind blew Su Ming's hair away, Su Ming's right hand suddenly became a
gold.
At first glance, it looks like golden hand bones!
When he lifted up the golden hand bones, he suddenly grabbed the four approaching birds. At the moment of grabbing, the cuckoo among the four birds immediately shook his body and was frozen in mid-air.
, for example, around it, the rules of heaven and earth changed, causing the nothingness around it to suddenly become reality, creating a strong squeeze, as if the cuckoo bird was forcibly crushed in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, the flying eagle bird, after surpassing the cuckoo by several feet, let out a shrill roar. Its body was also forced to stop under Su Ming's grasp, and a roar came from its body.
There was a loud noise, and its body, like the cuckoo, was frozen in the air. As it struggled, the force that solidified it became stronger and stronger.
Next, the body of the big eagle beast was also shaken violently, and a sharp and shrill roar came out. The body of the big eagle suddenly rushed out more than ten feet, and then it was caught by Su Ming.
The power was frozen in mid-air.
Su Ming took two steps back as he solidified the giant eagle. His expression was solemn. It was obvious that this kind of confrontation with magical powers was not easy for him.
As for the last bird. This huge winged roc came suddenly with a roar. Su Ming's grip could only slow it down slightly, but it was unable to freeze it in mid-air.
Seeing the winged roc getting closer and closer, the strong wind howling, and the color of the sky and the earth changing, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the right hand that was holding the palm in the void was now completely grasped and turned into a fist.
The moment he completed the action of clenching his fist, the whole body of the cuckoo bird suddenly collapsed, setting off an endless wave of air that swept all around. The eagle bird was also trembling, and all exploded, and then,
It's the big eagle.
As the three birds collapsed, the waves spread, making the sky roar continuously for a while. The huge winged roc, with its already slow body, directly faced all the impacts.
Su Ming, as his right hand clenched into a fist, traces of white energy rolled back from the three collapsed birds, filling the inside and outside of Su Ming's fist. As it continued to condense, Su Ming's expression became more and more intense.
Become more solemn.
Su Ming was already very good at this grabbing and sucking technique. After the nine changes, he suddenly felt a strong feeling, as if his clenched fist had new changes.
The moment this feeling emerged, an angry roar came out from the collapsing impact of the three birds. When the sound came out, the huge body of Wing Peng suddenly broke away from the ripples of the impact.
Like, he rushed out in an instant.
It was so fast that it was approaching Su Ming in the blink of an eye, causing everything around him to blur in Su Ming's eyes, except for this ferocious winged roc, which was extremely clear!
The little black man on his back also let out a sharp scream, and a destructive force rushed in front of Su Ming.
Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his right hand holding his fist, almost at the moment when the winged peng came, stretched his fist forward, put his five fingers together into a palm, and palmed me away.
The moment this palm was removed, the swirling white air outside Su Ming's palm suddenly distorted, and it seemed that the shadows of three flying birds could be seen faintly.
In an instant, he and the winged peng suddenly came into contact!
This scene is picturesque. In the picture, Su Ming's hair is flying, his body is in mid-air, his right hand is raised in front of him, and what he is holding down is a huge winged roc. There is also a ferocious black villain on the winged roc.
Time seemed to stand still along with the picture, but this stillness only lasted for a moment, and was immediately torn apart by an earth-shattering roar.
In the roar, the winged roc's body was shattered inch by inch, until it spread to the entire body. Under the roar, it was torn apart, and the little black man on its back also roared sadly, as if it had become a piece of sand.
People continue to dissipate under the strong wind...
It wasn't until they all disappeared that Su Ming, who was covered by his huge body, was revealed. Su Ming's face was slightly pale, but his body was standing there without taking a step back. His hair was still flying, and his
The eyes, however, are closed at this moment.
Until the surrounding area gradually disappeared and everything recovered, Shen Dong was not far away, his face was pale, his expression was even more complex, and there was a hint of shock.
"Understanding in battle...this...this kind of thing can happen to me! Those who can understand in battle must have extremely high understanding."
He hesitated for a moment, stared at Su Ming, and after a while gave up the idea of a sneak attack. As a strong man who aspired to the top, he could die in battle, but if he went for a sneak attack, he would not be able to overcome the principles in his heart.
Su Ming opened his eyes. The moment he struck that palm, he was unknowingly immersed in a strange state. It was hard to describe the feeling clearly, as if everything around him had slowed down.
Come down slowly so that he can have enough time to think and fight back.
In this slow state, he saw his right hand turned into a palm. The moment he pressed it, the white air transformed into three birds. These three birds were the objects transformed by Shen Dong's magical power.
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As he watched, he had a strange feeling. He felt that he seemed to possess the art of creation... His hand could transform all destructive existences...
One grab, one suck...one press.
Catch it to collapse, absorb it to absorb it, press... to transform it!
In this strange state, he also saw Shen Dong's expression. In fact, in Su Ming's view, Shen Dong's expression was magnified and slowed down countless times. He could carefully ponder and analyze it, and if Shen Dong's expression was
If Dong really wanted to take action, then in Su Ming's state, he would have enough time to wake up.
This feeling that the world was slow and he was the only one who remained the same made Su Ming's thoughts suddenly active. He had a strong premonition that if he could stay in this state for a long time, he would be able to master the heaven and earth.
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Unfortunately, this feeling disappeared immediately after just a few breaths. When everything around him returned to normal, Su Ming woke up.
When Su Ming's eyes flashed, Shen Dong raised his right hand.
"This is the first competition, I'm not as good as you..." His eyes flashed, and when he raised his right hand, he made a circle with his index finger and thumb, and pressed it toward the sky, immediately centering on his right hand.
A large amount of black mist suddenly sprang out and spread rapidly to the surroundings. In the blink of an eye, it covered Shen Dong's whole body. After layers of layers were added to his body, a figure of ten people appeared in front of Su Ming.
A huge figure many feet tall.
This figure was all made of black mist, lifelike. After it appeared, it looked up to the sky and let out a roar like thunder. Su Ming knew that Shen Dong was inside this huge figure. This kind of magical power was the second time he had seen it.
arrive.
The first time was on the peak of the Evil Spirit Sect, when Shen Dong used it against Man Jie. Although he was destroyed by Man Jie, he was actually unscathed!
"The technique of giant spirit transformation is one of the three unique skills of our evil spirit clan. The giant spirit transformed by this technique has the power to support the heaven and earth, absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and will continue to live and grow forever!
Fellow Daoist Oriole, take a blow from my giant spirit!" Shen Dong's roaring voice roared out from the giant's mouth. He did not move, but his right hand was raised and pulled behind him, causing his body to tilt.
Ruogong, then, a shocking roar echoed, but when the black mist giant clenched his right hand into a fist, his arched body suddenly straightened, and the huge fist roared out with a roar from his body.
The sharp piercing air raised by that huge fist made the void truly shatter. As if it was unable to withstand Shen Dong's magical power, wherever his fist passed, there was a trace of shattered void.
Su Ming's eyes contracted, and his whole body was tingling at the moment. He even lost his breath. He clearly felt that as the opponent's punch opened, all the breath in the nearby area seemed to be sucked out, making this place suddenly become
It's similar to the way he looked when he was in the third form of Li Feng.
It was as if all the breath was sucked away by that fist, turned into its shocking power, and came with a bang. But he didn't retreat at all, he couldn't retreat, and he didn't want to retreat!
"He is worthy of being a powerful person from the Immortal Clan who aspires to be the Perfect Perfection, comparable to the Great Perfection of Barbarian Souls!" Su Ming's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit. The other party respected him, and he also respected this strong person.
Even if the races are different, even if the dreams are different, even the way of life is completely different, this is the respect of the strong, and Su Ming will give it to him.
"The Roar of the Barbarian Gods...I don't know how many generations of barbarian gods it was created from..." At the same time as the fist came crashing down, Su Ming spoke calmly. The moment his words echoed, Su Ming directed his final words toward the approaching fist.
Strong roar!
The roar suddenly rose, causing the surrounding area to roar immediately.
At the same time, the cultivation level in Su Ming's body continued to explode at this moment. Obviously, he had reservations about the first competition. (To be continued) rq
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