Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters swords come out
Rumble!
With a wail, accompanied by a dim and huge body, the lion's cloud turned into a parabola and fell heavily a hundred feet away, raising flying dust all over the sky, rolling all the way, and collapsing many tents.
"I told you earlier, if a good dog doesn't block the road, I have to send you away. Beating you is nothing, but it will be a big deal if it causes the two countries to be at odds with each other!"
Wu Ming clapped his hands, as if he had done something ordinary, muttered a few words, and walked forward calmly.
"Ben...I...poof!"
Shi Mangyun wanted to stand up and say some harsh words, but he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.
All the barbarians looked at each other, no one expected that it would be like this. The skinny human race had defeated two great emperors in a row, the barbarian prince. Moreover, he was a genius who had become famous among the barbarians in recent years. He was already at the top of his class.
But I didn’t expect that I would lose so easily!
Even if the brain turns around again, one thing is certain. If this place were not the tent of the king of the barbarian capital, the two of them would have died, and even the skulls would have been taken away as trophies.
For a time, the barbarians respected, feared and hated Wu Ming, hoping that the majestic dark brown figure under the tent of the Golden Dome King could capture this man and increase the power of the barbarians!
"We are all old friends. I'm here to keep the appointment. There's no need to put on such a show, right?"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"The holy will cannot be violated!"
Bagulu said gloomily.
"Tsk, tsk, your Majesty the Barbarian Saints actually look up to me!"
Although Wu Ming's expression was teasing, his pupils suddenly shrank like needlepoints.
Anyone else would either feel honored or horrified, but he felt a real crisis!
It doesn't look like a good thing for a mere human grandmaster to be targeted by a barbarian saint.
"It's not as serious as you think, it's just..."
Bagulu shook his big head and his voice suddenly stopped.
"Smelly bear, you are the only one who talks too much!"
As soon as a cold shout arose, a silver-white shadow disappeared fleetingly at the door of the golden king's tent in mid-air.
"Li Li!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Come on, after passing my level, you can go up. The Eastern Song Dynasty envoy team is also inside!"
Bagulu's back straightened instantly, and a violent and overwhelming, mountain-like terrifying pressure filled the air. The starry sky dimly lit up, as if the clouds and mists in the sky were forced away by his breath, revealing the stars all over the sky.
"You are more powerful than the loach and the poodle!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank.
"To borrow the words of your human race, there is no comparison between the flowers in the greenhouse and weeds like you and me that have been beaten by wind and rain!"
Bagulu said calmly.
"Fourth!"
A loud shout filled with anger pierced the night sky, causing buzzing and explosions all around, and an extremely terrifying and violent aura fleetingly passed away.
"Forget it, if we don't tell the winner, I won't be able to pass this test myself!"
Wu Ming looked sideways slightly, took out his ears, raised his little finger, and the aura around his body suddenly changed, like a peerless magic weapon about to be unsheathed, piercing the sky, and even thousands of mountains could not suppress its sharp edge.
"If you are too weak, it will be boring!"
Bagulu Huan's eyes flashed fiercely, he stepped forward fiercely, and slapped down the bear's paws like door panels. It was Xiong Pounce, one of the four unique skills of Xiong Man. It was much more tyrannical than Tie Xie's display back then. More than a thousand times.
Whoosh!
The wind roared in his palm, like Mount Tai pressing against the top of the mountain. It made Wu Ming's clothes rustle, his hair on his temples danced wildly, there was a soft hiss, and suddenly there was a trace of blood.
"snort!"
Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly both palms came out. His arms were densely covered with pale golden essence, and rippled shadows like dragon scales instantly covered his palms, and he smacked them straight up.
Rumble!
When the two pairs of completely disproportionate palms collided, terrifying wind and thunder waves swept across, and invisible light waves suddenly swept across a thousand feet. The shock wave even reached the front of the golden tent, but did not stir up even a ripple. However, the surrounding tents were damaged.
I don’t know how many rice seedlings were overturned.
Fortunately, having learned from the past, the surroundings had been cleared. All the barbarians or human barbarians had already hid far away. Feeling the strong wind blowing in their faces, their expressions changed. This kind of power was no different from that of a confrontation with the emperor.
But seeing Wu Ming's body sinking slightly, he didn't bend over due to being patted, but his feet sank to his ankles. On the other hand, Xiong Manba Gulu, who was completely out of proportion to it, did not retreat, but he did not take any advantage.
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"Hmph, your physical body is stronger than I imagined!"
Only the hot air came out of the tip of Bagulu's nose, and the bear's paws slid to both sides, completely giving up on defense, and the middle door opened wide.
"Bear Hug!"
How could Wu Ming fall for such evil tricks? He recognized it at a glance. This was one of Xiong Man's special skills. He tapped his feet lightly, spread his arms slightly, and spun half a circle. In an instant, he removed the powerful force that could crush any master.
With the power of sealing the city, he twisted his waist and was like the most agile bird in the world, instantly hanging upside down in the air.
Accompanied by a vague and arrogant cry, Wu Ming turned his palms and swatted them down in the air. It was the phoenix spreading its wings!
"roar!"
Bagulu threw himself into the air, looked up to the sky and screamed angrily. He stamped his feet fiercely, instantly creating a huge pit of 100 feet. His body was as huge as a mountain, but like an arrow from a string, he soared into the air in an instant, with his right shoulder raised high and fiercely.
Hitting Wu Ming's chest, he completely turned a blind eye to the overwhelming wind that roared like a hurricane.
Xiong Man's unique skill - Xiong Man!
Boom!
His palms fell down, hitting Bagulu's shoulders. Wu Ming only felt that he was slapped on the copper wall. His arms shook violently, and the man hung back upside down. He turned upside down several times and retreated several times.
It took ten feet to get rid of this terrifying power.
But Bagulu didn't feel comfortable either. The whole thing fell to the ground, throwing up sand and gravel all over the sky. It sunk several feet into the ground, almost burying it.
"roar!"
Bagulu shook his big head, stamped his feet again, jumped up from the pit like a cannonball, and crashed into Wu Ming again as before.
The difference is that the dark brown hair on his body suddenly stood up like steel needles when the blood swelled, and then softened, and finally formed a layer of armor-like black flow, which adhered to the body surface.
Transforming blood into armor, the barbarian blood talent, is different from the blood and spirit form, it relies on external force, it is purely the purification of one's own blood to the extreme, with the appearance of returning to one's ancestors, and the physical strength reaching the limit.
This move is exactly the barbarian stunt - Xiong Gong, which Bagulu used with all his strength.
"drink!"
Wu Mingren was in mid-air, exhaled loudly, lowered his hand with one hand, turned it over suddenly, and pressed lightly towards Bagulu from a distance.
Buzz!
The dark night was as dark as a thousand miles of dark clouds, covering the starry sky. The infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth covered Wu Ming's palm, turning into a crown of ten thousand feet.
A mountain-like shadow appeared behind him, holding a crown and placing it on Wu Ming's head. However, the crown was too big and directly covered Bagulu.
The unique skill of Baguazhang——Xiong Zhi carries the crown on his back!
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!
Without the will to protect the clan, any creature facing this attack will be frightened mentally!
"Hey, open it!"
Bagulu roared like thunder, feeling the terrifying pressure oppressing his mind, but he used his superb talent and will to push forward, and his whole body turned into a meteor and crashed.
Rumble!
The terrifying and boundless energy spread out, and the entire ground within a few thousand feet exploded like an earth dragon rolling around, flying sand and rocks. The barbarians turned pale in horror and hurriedly backed away.
Even several barbarian emperors couldn't help but change their expressions. This attack was too powerful, and the power of the emperor was real, but they were just a second-level grandmaster and a peak fourth-level barbarian king!
Bagulu suddenly fell to the ground, but in the next moment he was hit by a strange force rising from the ground, which shook the will of the crown. His mind was still a little unclear, so he instinctively folded his arms to protect his vitals.
call out!
But he was obviously a step too slow to wake up. In other words, Wu Ming had been waiting for this moment for a long time. However, he saw two sharp lights that overlapped like a cross flashed, and Wu Ming's figure appeared in front of him in an instant, intersecting with them.
Pass.
Poof!
The light flashed from his chest, and a cross-shaped scratch appeared on the blood armor like tofu, and blood spurted out.
"Pfft, what kind of palm technique is this?"
Bagulu vomited blood and covered his blood-stained chest.
"The bear carries the crown on his back. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!"
Wu Ming unabashedly revealed the essence of this unique move, slowly retracted his hands and stood up, dispersing the fingers of his left hand and right hand that were pressed together like a sword, and the sharp edges disappeared in a flash.
"Xiong carries the crown on his back. If a man wants to wear the crown, he must bear its weight. I won't lose unjustly!"
Bagulu's voice was weak, but he walked forward without any discouragement.
"Haha, after you kill Hulu Tu and take control of Xiong Man, you will face this move again, and it will be no different from ordinary secret skills!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"It won't take long!"
Bagulu took a few steps, and his majestic body fell to the ground like a jade pillar pushing down gold, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky.
"Useless trash!"
An angry shout came out, making the void buzz.
Not surprisingly, the owner of the voice is none other than Bagulu’s biological father and the contemporary head of the Xiong Royal Family—Xiong Lutu!
Bagulu's body twitched a few times, he staggered up, stumbled and staggered towards the outside of the camp, and soon disappeared into the dark night.
"call!"
Wu Ming looked at the direction in which Bagulu was leaving, slowly turned around and exhaled a breath of filthy air, casually brushed off the dust on his clothes, and jumped towards the golden tent in mid-air.
The two could only exchange six or seven moves. In fact, except for the use of treasures, they almost used their unique skills to fight with all their strength. If Wu Ming hadn't caught him unawares and struck out with swords, severely damaging Bagulu's vital points, even if he could win, it would have been a hard battle.
After three consecutive battles, there was no longer any obstruction. The barbarians would not be able to do such a shameless thing. After all, it was only three things, so Wu Ming came to the gate of the king's tent easily.
Looking around, there are a few familiar people in the royal tent, which is as tall as a palace, including Hu Chishou, who is wearing a red gold half-armor, and Li Li, who is wearing a gauze face and a silver and snow-colored palace skirt.
Yelu Chongguang, Ma Feiwu, who had an acquaintance in Feihu Valley.
As for the so-called envoys from the Song Dynasty, it was quite surprising that they turned out to be Gao Yu and Sun Lianzhi, two losers.
I recall that I returned to the capital at the beginning of that year, attended the Taoist banquet of Princess Liuli, and formed a grudge against the two of them. Although I secretly made up many disputes and slandered Wu Ming, I only dared to talk and never took action, so I am still alive today. (To be completed.)