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Four hundred and twentieth chapters fight against the innate

On both sides of the streets of Chenliu Town, countless onlookers were dumbfounded. Ninety-nine percent of them did not see clearly what was going on. There were only two people, the ancestors of the Chengliu family. Summit 23S.

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"The old man can bear it, otherwise..."

The ancestor of the Chen family glanced vaguely at Cai Pavilion not far away, the evil look in his eyes flashed away, and he immediately sent a message, "Prepare the gifts quickly, and prepare them in high quality. When King Wu enters the capital of Ying, you

I want to send it in person to express my Chen family’s apology and to say that the Chen family has failed to educate their children and has disturbed King Wu’s elegance!”

Downstairs, a middle-aged man in brocade robes was looking at Chen Wuyou with worry. He just leaned down respectfully and almost fell to the ground when he heard these words.

If he hadn't listened carefully, he would have thought that he was preparing a birthday gift for the Xu family fairy!

But when he thought about the tragic death of his old enemy father and son, and the current miserable situation of the Liu family, the middle-aged man felt comfortable and ready to go.

My ancestors have said that after King Wu enters the capital of Ying, if he does not go there, the matter will naturally not be mentioned, and what this means is self-evident!

"pity!"

When he came out of the town, the sky was dark. Wu Ming took a meaningful look at a place in the town, where there were two innate strong men who thought they were well hidden.

Under his super strong sense of clarity and vision, he was like a light in the dark night, not to mention, when he killed the father and son, the aura of one of them fluctuated violently.

The reason why I say it's a pity is because I didn't have the opportunity to measure the innate strength of these casual cultivators, but I didn't expect that the other party could be so tolerant!

It's not that Wu Ming is so arrogant that he can defeat any innate strong person, but he wants to see if there is any gap between himself and the disciples of the sect.

As far as he knew, as long as the inner disciples of the earth-level sect were not too bad, they basically had the strength to compete with ordinary first-level innates at the peak of their artistic conception or half-step innate.

Even the top inner sect disciples or true disciples in human-level sects can also do it. This is the difference between elites who have been taught systematically and those who have learned by themselves.

Although Wu Ming claims to be not bad, he also knows that his advantage lies in his solid martial arts training in his previous life, plus his equally strong and outrageous foundation in this life.

Even though they have several unique skills, they are still far behind those elites trained by famous teachers and the systematic cultivation model passed down by their sects for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

In Youxia Ridge, Wu Ming once had a life-and-death fight with Zhou Yong, but he also used calculations and a little luck to take advantage of his unpreparedness and turn defeat into victory.

It's just that now that he has broken through the second level of "Mingoh Fudozon", even the martial arts realm has entered the second level of using the mind to guide the spirit. His strength has increased exponentially, but there is no guarantee that he will not encounter a few perverts or talented warriors with killer tricks.

, naturally I don’t want to capsize in the ditch.

Those with ordinary peak artistic conceptions or half-step innates rarely encounter opponents. They can only verify the stage of their own strength from these casual cultivators or innate warriors with humble backgrounds.



Early the next morning, when Wu Ming crossed a hundred miles and arrived at the next county seat, the news of his disappearance had already reached this place.

"Zhang Yong of Tuoshui County, please give me advice from King Wu!"

A young warrior whose aura was much stronger and more cautious than the two young warriors he had seen before, finally couldn't bear to take action after watching for a long time.

As expected, he was defeated with one punch, without even using martial arts!

For the current Wu Ming, there is no challenge for a mere three-level spirit warrior. Even if he stands without fighting back and only relies on physical defense, the opponent will be helpless.

"Cheng Ye asked King Wu for advice!"

Some people do not believe in evil, but the result does not change because of the courage of the other person.

Lian Bian was a famous genius artistic conception warrior in Tuoshui County. Everyone finally understood that the news that came last night was really not exaggerated in the slightest, and some people even deliberately concealed it.

This is not using despicable means to assassinate the current head of the Liu family. It is clearly based on his own strength!

Wu Ming was not at all proud of defeating the opponents who were bewitched and provoked, because these opponents had learned well and did not act out of the ordinary. They did not give him a reason to kill, and naturally they did not attract the innate strong ones.

Until three days later, after passing through five counties in succession, there was still no accident, but Wu Ming felt extremely incredible.

"No, it shouldn't be. It's close to the capital city of Ying, and Bailing Pavilion is the trading center. The martial arts are prosperous and prosperous, far better than the border towns. Even if it's not as good as the county or prefecture, there should still be two or three big and small kittens. Could it be said that they have all gone?

Yingdu City, have you congratulated Xu Family Fairy Lady on her birthday?"

It's no wonder that he has this idea. In fact, he took such a big risk and was willing to use himself as bait to attract all the attention. Naturally, it was not simply to measure the stage of his own combat power, but for the next layout.

But after several days in a row, the opponents were easily dealt a blow, and there was no challenge at all, so naturally it felt boring.

"Is this the calm before the storm?"

Looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, Wu Ming vaguely felt something and patted his waist bag.

Woohoo!

The kitten, which was about the size of a fist, exquisite and compact, and had a red body, crawled out sleepily. After receiving the order, a light flashed in the tiger's eyes, and it instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the wilderness.

Nowadays, the kitten has entered the king level, but the size is as expected. With its strong bloodline and Wu Ming's unswerving cultivation, it is even better than the demons and barbarians with the emperor's bloodline.

With such a powerful helper, Wu Ming would not fail to take it with him when he was in danger.

"Now that you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

After walking into the dense forest, Wu Ming clearly caught the sight of a consciousness with murderous intent locking onto him.

"Oh, do you, a dignified innate warrior, also want to carry out a sneak attack?"

Even after shouting several times, the man made no move or retreated. He didn't seem to think that he would be discovered. Wu Ming couldn't help but look at the man's hiding place with mocking eyes.

"It is said that a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. I heard that the King of Wu was also a smart man. Why did he act so stupidly?"

A warrior, whose whole body was wrapped in black night clothes, whose age could not be discerned, and whose voice had obviously changed, and who was only known to be a male, walked out of the shadows.

"Ancestor of the Liu family, are you worthy of being my king's dangerous wall?"

Wu Ming smiled casually.

"Haha, you are so brave. You know that I have innate cultivation, but you still dare to be so provocative. Do you really think that you, an idle king who works behind closed doors, can compare with the disciples of the Dipin Sect?"

The man in black sneered, neither admitting nor denying.

"I'm afraid the person who delivered the news to you never said that I defeated Kunwu Sect Zhou Yong head-on in Youxia Ridge!"

Wu Ming said calmly.

The man in black's pupils shrank, and he slowly pulled out a bright sword. The sword energy was hesitant, and he pointed at Wu Ming from a distance, and his meaning was self-evident.

"It seems you are very confident!"

Wu Ming narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, even if you can defeat Zhou Yong, you are still too confident. Kunwu Sect is the top existence among the earth-level sects. Even if Zhou Yong is an inner disciple, he still has many opportunities to fight against innate warriors. Prince Wu's Mansion has already

Decline, I’m afraid you don’t know what is so scary about innate warriors!”

With a grim sneer, the figure of the man in black suddenly disappeared. As the strong wind roared, he appeared diagonally above Wu Ming in the blink of an eye, and a sharp sword swept across his neck.

"snort!"

Wu Ming gave a cold expression, and then spread out his dragon steps. He made a slight mistake with his feet and dodged the sword perfectly.

"madness!"

The man in black mocked and shouted, but he didn't see any movement. The sword shook and turned into several sword circles. He changed his moves in mid-air without any hesitation, and enveloped Wu Ming head-on.

"The Qi and energy are harmonious. He is indeed a first-level innate warrior who can condense the Qi of the five internal organs into the true essence!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, he did not dodge or dodge, he exhaled loudly, and suddenly struck out with a palm. With a buzzing sound, crackling arcs filled the palm of his hand, and he slapped the sword's edge with his flesh palm.

The mocking look in the eyes of the man in black became even stronger, but the next moment he suddenly solidified. He only heard the clang of gold and iron, and in the surging starlight, he actually hit the real body of his sword, and the sword shook with endless slaps, and it broke instantly.

Sword move!

"Impossible. You are just a mere artistic conception warrior in my most accomplished sword moves. How could you possibly spot the flaw?"

The man in black curled up and landed on a tree trunk in the air, looking shocked.

It would be good for an ordinary martial artist to be able to practice their moves to perfection, but only an innate warrior can have the ability to reach the pinnacle of perfection through understanding the innate general trend. However, Wu Ming not only did it, but also could see the flaws. This

It's not just a matter of vision. After all, due to limited conditions, Wu Ming wouldn't have many opportunities to fight against innate warriors.

"One realm of innateness, nothing more than that!"

Wu Ming looked at the white marks slowly fading away on his palms, and stood with his hands behind his back, calmly.

"How brave, I will let you know today what is the innate trend!"

The man in black suddenly changed his color and raised his sword fiercely. Suddenly, a hurricane suddenly broke out. The already dark sky seemed to be dark, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

This is the innate power. With the pure and strong Qi in the body, it can initially directly communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, force it for one's own use, and cause weather changes.

It is a pity that the scope of influence that a first-level innate person can have is very small, and the pressure of the general situation of his life level is even more dispensable to Wu Ming.

When he launched his unique attack, he was destined to fail.

Facing this blow, Wu Ming did not take it lightly at all, and was prepared to attack, not letting go of any changes on the man in black.

When a lion fights a rabbit, use all your strength!

"die!"

Before he finished speaking, the man in black seemed to be divided into dozens of figures, and the sword light filled the sky like sword rain, covering a radius of more than ten feet, and leaving countless small deep sword marks.

Faced with this blow, Wu Ming's clothes instantly appeared with several cracks, and even a trace of blood appeared on his cheek. The burning pain was intense, but he felt extremely excited and even excited in his heart.

After several years of forbearance training, he finally has the strength to face the innate strong. After this battle, it will be truly verified whether he has the qualifications to survive in the chaotic continent of China.

Yes, if you want to walk the world alone, you must at least have innate strength!

hold head high!

In the dim mountain forest, a shocking dragon roar rose up. In the golden light, the vast dragon power flashed away, and with the clash of sharp palm shadows, it went straight to the man in black behind the sword rain!


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