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Chapter 431 The general trend confronts

Rumble!

The energy surged, and the shadows of the palms, fists and sword lights criss-crossed, drawing ravines on the small mounds, and raising huge clouds of smoke and dust. Peak 23S.

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"Is this still a warrior of artistic conception?"

Han Yufeng's face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with shock.

The same was true for the other person. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the golden figure who was on par with Zhou Yongzhan was a boy a few years younger than them.

Although they are not the proud sons of heaven, they are still top-notch talented warriors in their respective circles. After many layers of selection, they entered the Kunwu Sect of the Earthly Ranking. Even if they have family advantages, the sect also has teachers to help them, but it is because of the help of their masters.

With his own hard work and talent, not to mention countless hardships, he also went through many twists and turns to enter the inner gate.

Through the continuous provision of resources by the family, careful training by teachers, and the martial arts classics of the sect that far exceed those of the outside world, the art industry today has been achieved.

It can be said that the disciples of the Earth-level sect basically have the strength to challenge casual cultivators at the same level. In the sect disciples' perception, the only opponents are fellow sects or disciples of the same sect, and they have never taken casual cultivators seriously.

Pass.

But today, Wu Ming's performance completely broke their inherent cognition. It would be fine if they were at the same level. After all, the base of casual warriors is huge, and there are several outstanding talented warriors. It is reasonable that they also

Have seen it.

But Wu Ming was a young man from a low-income family. He had never been trained by the sect system and did not even have a master. What's more, he had been a hostage in Beijin for five years.

How many five years are there in life?

It is undeniable that the teenage stage is the foundation stage for any human warrior. The gap is not big. It is usually in the later stage, after various factors, it gradually opens up. The people on the Tianjiao list are the best.

example.

But Wu Ming came from a wild background and wasted five years in his youth. A boy who was younger than them was actually as good as Zhou Yong in terms of artistic conception.

In addition to unwillingness, there is jealousy and deep irritation. Why can you, a non-commercial cultivator from a wild background, be compared with the genius of our sect?

Especially when I think of the care of the ancestor Xuan Sheng, the secrets of Shaolin Temple's secrets, etc., this anger explodes like fuel!

Compared to the two of them who were still trying to restrain themselves, Zhou Yong, who was fighting against Wu Ming, could not hide his jealousy. More than a month ago in the Valley of Ghosts, Wu Ming was still under his command, and he continued to fight hard against the defense of the armor. If he hadn't fought hard,

Self-exploding life fire breakthrough, there is no way to survive.

Of course, this was just his own idea, but the fact that Wu Ming was able to achieve his current level of cultivation and fight on a par with himself made Zhou Yong feel angry and resentful!

"Damn it, you actually refined the five-color fire orchid!"

Zhou Yong was so angry that he made his sword moves even more fierce. He never held back any more. With a few strikes, the heavy and sharp sword energy became even more majestic. It actually suppressed Wu Ming and made him fall back again and again.

Han Yufeng and the two of them looked at each other suddenly. No wonder it was like this. It turned out that they were borrowing the power of spiritual beings from heaven and earth. When they thought of this, although they were still jealous, they calmed down a little.

It has to be said that people like to find reasons for themselves, and they are quite reasonable, otherwise they will not be able to convince themselves.

Wu Ming was noncommittal about this, and could not even think of refuting it. He simply dismissed such self-righteous thoughts.

At this time, he was fully immersed in the battle with Zhou Yong, constantly deducing the gap between himself and these talented warriors of the sect, and further making up for himself.

"This person's strength is not as good as Ding Scar Hu, but he is definitely better than that man in black. If my "Mingwang Fudo" hadn't been fused with Gang Yi, his sword energy alone would have caused me serious damage.

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Wu Ming shook the unparalleled heavy sword energy and smashed it to pieces with one palm. He felt the terrifying force coming from his arm and felt awe-struck in his heart.

It can be seen that if Zhou Yong had not made a breakthrough in a short period of time, even if his cultivation was stable, he had not understood the corresponding secret sword moves to a higher level.

It can be said that without matching unique martial arts, Zhou Yong could only grow in cultivation and perfect his innate general trend. Compared with Wu Ming's progress, it seems that he has crossed a great realm, but in fact it is not out of reach.

It should be noted that Wu Ming's martial arts cultivation and realm are not at the same level at all. It can be said that every time his cultivation level breaks through, his strength increases exponentially with his advanced martial arts realm!

"Damn it, you can actually use the five-color fire orchid to open the five orifices and forge destiny, and you are not afraid of the suppression of my Kunwu sword!"

After being unable to fight for a long time, Zhou Yong was extremely angry, but he also felt even more powerless.

During the battle in Ghost Valley, he knew that Wu Ming was both internal and external, and his energy was terrifying and long-lasting, definitely not inferior to his half-step innate talent. But now that he has broken through the innate talent, his true energy is not only purer, but also ten times more powerful, comparable to Wu Ming's.

Compared with consumption, Ming still doesn't have much advantage.

In his opinion, Wu Ming is a freak who has reached the innate level in all aspects except his cultivation, and even surpasses him, a genuine innate warrior, to a certain extent!

Especially according to what he thought, Wu Ming used the five-color fire orchid to open the five orifices and embark on the road of forging destiny. This kind of foundation is many times stronger than him, and his future achievements are limitless.

It is foreseeable that in a few years, as long as word of today's battle spreads, Wu Ming will definitely be named on the list of geniuses. Even if he is at the bottom of the list, it will be a great honor.

If you want to deal with Wu Ming again, many methods will be restricted, because every Tianjiao warrior has received attention from all aspects. Although such Tianjiao warriors exposed to the sun have disadvantages and advantages for their practice, no one dares to take the risk of serious disapproval.

, kill the talented warrior who is regarded as the hope of the human race.

Even if this hope has not grown up yet!

As everyone knows, the seedlings will be protected from all aspects, which is another way of exposing them to the sun!

"He must be killed, otherwise I will be ridiculed and live in his shadow my whole life!"

Zhou Yong flashed in his mind. After returning to the sect, he saw the strange looks from his brothers, with murderous intent blazing in their eyes. He forced Wu Ming away with a fierce sword, jumped into the air, and the aura on his body suddenly became restrained, as if

No more signs of action.

"The murderous intention has become stronger, this kid finally wants to do something serious!"

Wu Ming's expression was stern, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, because from the moment he appeared until now, what he wanted was to see what the gap was between himself and the geniuses of the major sects.

This is also related to his choice in martial arts in the future, whether to enter a sect or study on his own and find a path to martial arts!

"Wu Ming, I admit that your strength is indeed unexpected, but you are just a cultivator of artistic conception, a mere wild cultivator, and you will never understand the power of the sect!"

Zhou Yong held a long sword and drew a circle in front of him. It seemed simple, but the moment the sword circle was formed, the situation suddenly changed.

"Heh, it seems you want me to see it, but from what I've seen before, it's nothing more than that!"

Wu Ming deliberately sneered with disdain, wanting to anger Zhou Yong so that he would burst out with even greater strength and never hold back.

"Arrogant!"

"ignorance!"

Han Yufeng and the other two shouted angrily.

"Although I know that you want to anger me and make me lose my normal mind and act abnormally, you will pay the price for your arrogance and regret for irritating me!"

Zhou Yong's expression turned cold, he raised his sword fiercely and pointed at the sky, slashing down hard.

Buzz!

As the sword moved downwards, the sky and earth became dim, as if the wind was surging, dark clouds covered the sky, and thunder was coming. In fact, it was because the power of the sword was so condensed that it pulled too much spiritual energy from heaven and earth, disturbing the veins of heaven and earth.

intention.

"Hiss, I didn't expect that not long after Senior Brother Zhou broke through Xiantian, he actually grasped the meaning of Kunwu's sword power that the sword can reach the heaven and earth!"

Han Yufeng and the two took a deep breath, and stumbled back involuntarily under the pressure of this overwhelming force.

Poof!

On the other hand, Wu Ming, who was the first to bear the brunt, was actually short in stature. His legs were pressed into the ground and kept sinking.

"snort!"

Wu Ming coolly exposed himself, and his excited and agitated heart instantly calmed down. He slowly raised his hands, turned them over, and pressed down.

Buzz!

An even more majestic and terrifying aura rose into the sky, and the entire hill seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force, trembling endlessly.

"This is……"

Han Yufeng simply couldn't believe that the majestic mountains that came into view were still rising higher and higher, gradually supporting the ups and downs of the dark clouds.

That was a terrifying scene that was invisible to the naked eye. Only by observing with spiritual consciousness could one see clearly the shadow of the general trend. It was a vision transformed by Wu Ming's own will that affected the world. This is the real general trend!

In other words, the innate power of Zhou Yong, a genius warrior of Hunyuan Sect, is far inferior to that of Wu Ming, a warrior of artistic conception.

"cut!"

Zhou Yong's eyes twitched, he had obviously discovered this, he couldn't help shouting loudly, and slashed down the long sword in his hand.

All the surging wind and clouds condensed into the sword body, turning into a sword energy of tens of feet, slashing down with a bang, directly cutting into the phantom of the mountain peak rising from Wu Ming's body.

"Hmph, Qinglong is exploring its claws!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed brightly, and he suddenly raised his palms, as if the sky were turning upside down.

hold head high!

For a moment, the dragon roared loudly, and the mountain shadow flashed illusoryly, turning into a dragon shadow, walking through the clouds and mist, just as the old saying goes, a dragon sees its head but not its tail!

Boom!

The dragon's claws and the sword energy intertwined, and the ear-piercing explosion was like a thunderous explosion. During the flash of energy, the dragon shadow and the sword energy collapsed at the same time. But after that, there was a golden palm print, which broke through the clouds and mist fiercely.

It was printed on Zhou Yong's chest.

"not good!"

Without even having time to activate the protective treasure, Zhou Yong was knocked away and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Be bold!"

"court death!"

Han Yufeng and the other two couldn't believe that Zhou Yong could actually be defeated. After regaining their senses in shock, they shouted loudly and all rushed out, pointing at Wu Ming's heart.

roar!

At this moment, the violent roar of the tiger rose along with the hurricane. The red tiger shadow as huge as a hill instantly appeared behind Wu Ming and swatted at him from afar.

Boom Kaka!

The two geniuses and the kitten fought in an instant, you came and I fought, and they fought for several rounds in the blink of an eye, but neither one could do anything to the other.

"Humph, sneak attack and hurt people, this is the virtue of Kunwu Sect disciples, I have seen it today!"

Wu Ming glanced at the two of them, took a deep breath, stomped his foot hard, and fired an electric shock at Zhou Yong who fell to the ground. He was so murderous that he almost froze the air!


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