Chapter 1188 He is no longer the familiar Jiu Ming Er
"High level holy warrior?"
Mr. Jiu Ming is a high-level holy warrior?
Moreover... his momentum is obviously stronger than the original Jiu Luo, and even stronger than Feng Ruqing's high-level holy warrior subordinate!
"He has half a foot about to step into the King of Martial Arts!"
Gu Shi didn't know when he came back. His hair was very messy, there was still some dust on it, and he was in tatters and a mess.
Gu Yiyi turned around and looked at Gu Shi: "Dad, didn't you run away? Why did you run back again?"
"..."
Gu Shi's face turned dark.
In this girl's mind, he is this kind of timid, cowardly and incompetent coward who runs away when trouble comes.
"Master Gu, did you just say that he has already half-stepped into becoming King of Martial Arts?"
Feng Tianyu looked at Gu Shi and asked.
Gu Shi had a smile on his lips: "In this world, there are many people who call themselves kings. According to me, there is no king in this world! Because only those who have reached the realm of King Wu are qualified to be called kings!
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Even though the Holy Warriors are powerful, they are completely different from the King of Martial Arts.
For example, people with the strength of Wu Yu and Jiu Luo... would never be able to withstand so many moves under Hu Qing's hands.
But the fact that Jiu Ming has this power... proves... that he has already half-stepped into becoming King of Martial Arts.
However, Jiu Ming's aura has not stopped, but is still growing.
His whole person looked a little different, and even the aura around him became slightly eerie.
Snap!
The mask that originally covered his face was instantly broken into two pieces by the strong wind, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
Everyone knows that Mr. Jiu Ming always wears a mask and never shows his true face. No one except the people from the Spirit God Sect knows his true face.
There are many comments about Mr. Jiu Ming’s appearance.
Now...that face that was as handsome as a god was like a hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.
No one thought that Mr. Jiu Ming would be so beautiful. He was like a flower blooming on the other side of the river, with an evil and enchanting aura that was unparalleled in the world.
But soon, those people recovered from the shock. They looked at the lightning mark from Jiu Ming's eyebrows to the corners of their eyes, and their hearts felt like a basin of cold water, completely cold.
Under the strong wind, the man's purple clothes were flying, and the lightning mark under his eyebrows was shining with lavender light, evil and strange, like a ghost in the dark night.
"That's not right..." Gu Shi frowned, with a horrified look on his face, "Miss Xiao Qing, stop him quickly! What method did he use to improve his strength? If he is allowed to improve, there may be serious sequelae!"
Gu Shi didn't need to say more, Feng Ruqing had already discovered Jiu Ming's intention, and she quickly raised her hand——
Ju Guo got the order and suddenly rushed towards Jiu Ming.
A strong wind whipped up around Jiu Ming. Before the giant pot could get close to Jiu Ming, it was swept up into the sky by the sweeping strong wind, and it let out a mournful cry like a strong man not returning: "Buzz!"
Then...
Under everyone's gaze, he disappeared.
Feng Ruqing: "..."
She held her forehead helplessly, looking down at the giant pot. What should she do?
…
Jiu Ming slowly opened his eyes. His eyes that used to look at Feng Ruqing affectionately became cold and ruthless at this moment.
The marks on his face also expanded, and the lines covered half of the man's face.
"What are you?"
Huqing was shocked and looked at Jiu Ming in a panic.
The man was dressed in purple. He raised his hand and held it casually in the air. A purple long sword was already in his hand.