No one inside or outside the building expected that this scene would happen, whether they were silently paying attention or deliberately watching the excitement.
Liu Jiazi and Daxueshan Zhenzhu, who came with great momentum, actually sat happily with each other after their men were seriously injured, exchanging glasses of wine.
Looking at the two barbarian emperors who have already revealed their true nature, even though they are the guardians of the Vajra Temple, their majestic and mountain-like figures are still sitting there together with Liu Jiazi and the people of the Snow Mountain. No matter how you look at them, it seems inconsistent.
People who don’t know the inside story might still think that these two people have betrayed Kongang Temple and are preparing to change the temple!
But when he saw the greed in Liu Jiazi's eyes, he knew that this matter was not over yet.
Sure enough, when Wu Ming put down his chopsticks and wine glass and was about to put away the golden and red carp, which still had no visible wounds and whose blood had recovered on its own, he was stopped!
"Wait a minute!"
Liu Jiazi chuckled, his eyes were blazing, and he cupped his hands and said, "I have a merciless request, please don't take offense, Brother Wu."
"Since it's an unkind invitation, don't say it anymore!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Well……"
Liu Jiazi's expression was stagnant. He didn't expect Wu Ming to be like this. Thinking of the previous scene, he felt annoyed in his heart, but he said sincerely, "To be honest with you, Brother Wu, I have been looking for a gift. As a birthday present for the ancestor of the family, please ask Brother Wu to fulfill it."
In the next moment, I will show my sincere filial piety.”
He is not stupid. The ancestor of the Liu family is indeed going to celebrate his birthday, and it will be just one month later, so the excuse is not considered poor.
But the real purpose was for himself. When he took the first bite of the fish fillet, he made up his mind to capture the carp.
His cultivation level has reached the peak of Grand Master, but he knows very well where this cultivation level came from.
The foundation formed by the accumulation of elixirs is unstable. Even if he can barely reach the threshold of the ultimate grandmaster with the help of treasures and extraordinary knowledge, he will be in the bottom of the stream after all, and he has not even touched the threshold of the semi-saint realm.
.
But this fish meat can actually nourish the body, nourish the true energy, and has a mysterious power, just like the spring breeze blowing in the willows, which cleanses the mind, repairs one's own foundation, and at the same time makes the mind sublime.
Liu Jiazi knew very well that his opportunity had come, and the opportunity to become a semi-saint was right in front of him!
"I don't need your filial piety!"
Wu Ming sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the fish and dragon into the boundary bead.
"snort!"
Liu Jiazi's face was ashen, he stood up suddenly and said in a cold voice, "Wu Ming, don't be shameless. You were the king and hegemon in the Eastern Song Dynasty. I can't care about it, but this is the Western Region, this is my Liu family's Black Wind City, and you are the dragon."
You have to curl up, it’s a tiger, you have to lie down.
You must hand over the fish and dragon, or you must hand over the fish and dragon, otherwise I will make it impossible for you to leave Black Wind City."
"Brother Ouyang also means this?"
Wu Ming said without batting an eyelid.
Liu Jiazi's eyes were gloomy, and Wu Ming's disregard made him feel like a clown.
"I don't care about your grudges with the Liu family!"
Ouyang Zhengjun stood up slowly and said with a cold expression, "But my brother's revenge must be avenged!"
"hehe!"
Wu Ming shook his head slowly and said with a faint smile, "If you can't do it, neither can your true leader from Daxue Mountain!"
"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words. If you want Senior Brother Zhantai to take action, you are not qualified!"
Ouyang Zhengjun's face darkened, not because he was angry that Wu Ming looked down on Zhan Tai Mieming, but because he was angry that the other party ranked him below Zhan Tai Mieming.
Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Even if they are both Daxueshan disciples, there will still be fights.
Nowadays, Zhan Tai's power to destroy the Ming Dynasty is unparalleled, and he is overwhelming the Western Region. Even he has to temporarily avoid its front, but it does not mean that he thinks that he is inferior to his opponent.
"Wu Ming, don't be arrogant. How can you figure out Senior Brother Zhantai? Senior Brother Ouyang can take care of you. You can't escape today!"
Liu Jiazi had a fierce look in his eyes and excitement on his face, but he didn't know what a stupid thing he had done.
"snort!"
Ouyang Zhengjun's eyes were slightly cold, and he slashed at Wu Ming with his sword.
Although it is a sword, it does not even have a violent momentum, nor is there surging true energy, only the light of the sword that transforms decay into magic in the realm of transcendence.
The secret skill of Daxue Mountain is Bei Ming Du Xu Dao. As soon as the sword is drawn, the sky suddenly becomes cold, the wind blows away, and the sky and the earth are empty!
"Something interesting!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, and raised his left hand with his fingers like a knife, from bottom to top, with the last hair coming first.
bite!
There was a clang of gold and iron, and the palm knife clashed with the sharp blade. What was splashed out was not blood, but sparks.
Kick!
Ouyang Zhengjun took three steps back, his pupils shrank again and again, his right hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and he looked at Wu Ming's hand with a look of shock on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.
What kind of body can take a blow from a Taoist soldier and remain unscathed?
Astonishingly, there was only a white mark on Wu Ming's hand, not even a trace of blood showing.
That's all. But the sword he struck with all his strength not only didn't work, but was abruptly interrupted when his strength reached its peak, and Wu Ming didn't consume much.
This only shows that Wu Ming's true meaning of martial arts is far superior to his own, and he can easily catch the flaws in the sword technique, thus achieving the best effect with the smallest amount of force!
"Gudu!"
Liu Jiazi swallowed his saliva, his eyes were horrified, he hurriedly backed away, and said with a fierce expression, "What do you want to do? This is my Liu family's Black Wind City. If you dare to commit murder and hurt people here, are you trying to challenge the rules of Black Wind City?"
"roll!"
Ouyang Zhengjun shouted angrily, his cuffs bulged like a hurricane, and the knife in his hand shook, and a cold light swept towards Wu Ming like a bolt.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, don't worry. I have already informed my ancestors. They will be here soon. This kid will never be able to escape!"
Liu Jiazi didn't know yet that he had offended Ouyang Zhengjun. Although he was frightened by the roar, he only felt that it was hindering the other party's action and hurriedly stepped aside.
"Oh, using the power of heaven and earth, I reluctantly pieced together the sword intention that simplifies the complex. Although it can be called unique, it is still just a new approach and a trick!"
Wu Ming shook his head slightly, without even standing up. He opened the bow with both hands, the Wuxiang Sword in the left hand, and the Dragon Sword in the right hand. The two great skills were integrated and unparalleled, just like Tai Chi unified into one body.
Xiangshidong and Tumu looked horrified, sitting and fighting against a semi-holy genius. What is this concept?
What's even more frightening is that Wu Ming seems to have not used any real energy at all. He can easily block the sword and light swordsmanship that is sweeping towards him like the whistling north wind with only the moves that are streamlined to the extreme and seem to have the charm of the great road!
"You dare to humiliate me?"
Ouyang Zhengjun's eyes turned red, and he slashed with the sword in his hand quickly, and the condensed ice-cold essence began to become violent regardless of the cost.
With his character, he would never get angry easily, but first he was looked down upon by Wu Ming, then he was unconsciously belittled by Liu Jiazi, and now Wu Ming challenged him in a sitting position. Even a clay figurine can be angry, let alone someone as high-minded as him.
The arrogant half-saint.
If today's incident spreads out, he will lose all face, and the reputation of Daxue Mountain will be affected. He will never tolerate it. After returning to Daxue Mountain, he will face those who whisper that he is not as good as Zhan Tai Mieming, even if this is
fact!
Xiangshidong and Tu had solemn expressions on their faces. They had already stood up and stood behind Wu Ming. Their eyes were slightly focused as they looked at Ouyang Zhengjun who took action with anger, and then looked at Wu Ming who was sitting still. They couldn't help but feel depressed.
It's not that Ouyang Zhengjun is not strong, it's that Wu Ming has changed his attitude and is the most evil among evildoers!
According to common theory, the ability of a half-saint from a human-level sect is higher than that of a casual cultivator of the same level, and a half-sage from an earth-level sect with true abilities can be surpassed by a head from a half-saint of a human-level sect.
But the disciples of the Tianpin Sect have transcended this limit. They can not only fight across levels, but even kill across levels, making them invincible at the same level.
Daxue Mountain now has the power of the Tianpin Sect, and Ouyang Zhengjun is one of the strongest disciples of this generation, second only to Zhantai Mieming. He has even challenged a second-level semi-sage and was defeated without being injured, which shows that he is
powerful.
But Wu Ming, who still had the aura of a great master, could fight evenly with Ouyang Zhengjun, who was angry and taking action.
No, to be precise, we have the upper hand!
What is this if not a monster?
Once upon a time, they could compete with Wu Ming, but now they find that the gap cannot be calculated, how can they not make people feel depressed!
"How dare Xiao Fang Xiao run wild in our Black Wind City?"
At this moment, an angry shout came, and three powerful auras surged up, rushing towards this place quickly and releasing pressure.
The whole city was in an uproar, shocked that someone dared to take action in Black Wind City, and they attracted the three half-saints of the Liu family who were stationed here. It stands to reason that even if they attack the children of the Liu family, they may not be able to cause such a big commotion.
bite!
There was a clang of gold and iron, which suddenly stopped, but the snow-white sword light was trembling endlessly, and it was caught between two fingers, and gradually became motionless.
Ouyang Zhengjun's handsome face turned red with anger, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't withdraw the sword at all.
bite!
There was another clang, but Wu Ming flicked his finger, the blade of the sword suddenly bent, and Ouyang Zhengjun was carried by a huge force and thrown to the side.
Fortunately, he was a semi-saint, and he forcibly stabilized the situation, so no joke was caused.
"Wu Ming, you are so brave. You dare to ignore the rules of Black Wind City and take action. No one can save you today!"
Liu Jiazi realized that he had a backer, jumped out from the corner and shouted sharply.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming chuckled, too lazy to pay attention to this clown. He stood up calmly and flew straight out of the window towards the outside of the city.
"Brother Wu, Brother Wu..."
Xiangshitong and Tu are a little confused, what are they doing?
"Let's go, do you think this king can fight three powerful semi-saints at the same time?"
Wu Ming said naturally.
"Well!"
Xiangshitong and Tu Yi were startled. They glanced at the three half-saints approaching with great momentum. Without saying a word, they followed Wu Ming and ran away.
The reputation of the Vajra Temple has been completely ruined. In Black Wind City, it's just that they don't dare to confront the Liu family. They are also blocked here by the Daxue Mountain disciples, and they don't even make a move.
Not only did he break the rules of Black Wind City, but he was also unable to maintain them. After being slapped in the face, he stepped directly into the mud again, losing all his dignity!
Compared to this, fleeing without a fight is nothing!
In Wu Ming's words, this is a strategic retreat. Anyone who resists even though he knows he can't defeat him is a reckless man, which is what a wise man would not do!
But why do I always feel like something is wrong?
Ouyang Zhengjun stared blankly at the trembling sword in his hand. He did not stop him, nor did he pay attention to Liu Jiazi, who was jumping and scolding. His expression suddenly changed, and he didn't know what he thought of.