"So this is your trump card? If that's the case, then I don't mind playing with you!" Ye Zhiqiu also controlled the true energy in his body, and then the momentum was released, and the momentum of the fourth-grade Wuhou dispersed in the field. You suppressed your cultivation. What a coincidence, so too!

Seeing that Wuming's cultivation level had also improved, Zhou Huanchun was also stunned, "It turns out that you have hidden your cultivation level, but so what can you do? You just went from the third-grade Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial, and I have two levels. I don't believe that I can't beat you this time!" As he spoke, Zhou Huanchun resided in front of his body again, and the brown true Qi palm flew around in the air, but he could never hit Zhong Wuhen.

"Damn, can't you let me hit me?" Zhou Huanchun was so angry that she was about to vomit blood. She thought that she was a genius in a county, but she couldn't even hit others. What a coward.

Listening to Zhou Huanchun's words, Zhong Wuhen was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Okay, let me fight!" Zhong Wuhen also suspected that in this Western District, this genius would be ruined by himself. This would not work and would not hurt others' confidence.

So Zhong Wuhen stood there, letting a palm print fall on his chest. With a "bang!", the true energy exploded, tearing Zhong Wuhen's chest to pieces!

Zhou Huanchun was also stunned, "Damn, when did my shattered palm become so powerful?" But after a closer look, although Wuming on the opposite side was hit by the palm, his clothes on his chest were also broken, revealing his fair skin and the little bean on his chest, but there was not even a red mark on his hair.

Zhong Wuhen also felt a chill, and then he realized that his skin was exposed outside. He swept Zhou Huanchun off the stage with a stick, then picked up his number plate and walked down, complaining while walking, "This clothes are too unsolid!"

When he arrived at a room in Tiandanfang City, Zhong Wuhen changed into a dress and walked out. At this time, the name Wuming had been deeply imprinted into everyone's minds, including the three people on the stage.

Is Zhou Huanchun strong? Strong, very strong. A 22-year-old sixth-grade Martial Arts Martial Arts is already known as a genius. Is his palm technique weak? Not weak. How could a high-grade Xuan-level combat skill be weak? The main reason is that Wuming is too strong.

Everyone started to look for someone who could fight Wuming. After searching for him, it seemed that only Li Xiaoyao could do it!

The last battle is also the ultimate battle. Number 1 vs. No. 15, Li Xiaoyao is also a sword cultivator, wearing plain clothes. When the two saluted, Zhong Wuhen saw a ring on Li Xiaoyao's left hand, which was a very ordinary ring. But when he saw the ring, the elf suddenly spoke, "Master, that ring is not ordinary!"

"Why, is it a storage ring?" As he spoke, Zhong Wuhen's true energy condensed on his left eye. He glanced over the ring. Through the ring, Zhong Wuhen saw the situation inside the ring. It was a bright space, similar to the storage space. However, the difference was that there was an old man with white hair inside, and he only had a soul. When Zhong Wuhen was observing, the old man suddenly opened his eyes. In order to avoid being discovered, Zhong Wuhen retreated in time, and he already understood.

Inside the ring, the white-bearded old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his almost transparent body also fluctuated. "Who is spying on me just now? Hey, there was no trace of breath left. Could it be that I was wrong?"

"The protagonist, I see the protagonist again. This time it's the Ring Old Grandpa mode. It's really a classic nostalgic version!" Zhong Wuhen sighed secretly. He didn't expect that he would see the second young man with the potential of the protagonist so soon. But thinking about it, most of the protagonists come from small places on the border, isn't this the same place! Most of the protagonists have a powerful childhood sweetheart. Thinking of it, Zhong Wuhen looked down at the stage, and then he saw a young woman wearing a lilac gauze dress at a glance. The woman's eyes were always gathered on Li Xiaoyao.

Zhong Wuhen felt it secretly and was also shocked, "I'm so ma'am, fourth-grade Martial Emperor, little sister, your cultivation is quite a bit out of heaven. You are probably from the Hidden Family!" Not only is this girl's cultivation awesome, but more importantly, Zhong Wuhen vaguely felt a huge energy hidden in this woman's body, at least it was much more terrifying than the woman's cultivation!

When Zhong Wuhen looked at the woman, the woman suddenly glared at Zhong Wuhen fiercely, as if she was threatening. Zhong Wuhen sighed helplessly, "This is the protagonist, the protagonist's girl can't afford to offend her!"

"Brother Wuming, this sword is made of thousand-year-old black iron as the main material, forged with ten thousand-year-old black spirit jade and thousand-year-old fire essence as the supplement. It is a third-grade spiritual weapon, please advise me!" Li Xiaoyao showed neither humble nor arrogant, and he was indeed the temperament that a protagonist should have!

Zhong Wuhen nodded, "The third-grade spiritual weapon is extraordinary. My weapon has not reached the level of spiritual weapon, but the materials used for forging are extremely special and are not easy to damage!"

"Since that's the case, then fight!"

"war!"

While speaking, the two of them were already fighting together. Li Xiaoyao pinched the sword technique and unsheathed the sword. "I wonder if Brother Wuming can take it down?"

"You'll know if you try it?"

Zhong Wuhen walked up to face and broke up sword shadows, but when he broke up, new sword shadows would condense. Dozens of sword shadows attacked Zhong Wuhen at the same time, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Zhong Wuhen was also a little frustrated. To be honest, when he encountered such a real genius, it would be difficult to fight under the same level, let alone Zhong Wuhen's cultivation is only at level four. Of course, if he uses a sword, he would be able to defeat Li Xiaoyao. After all, killing a sword is not a joke, but if it is just a stick technique, it is still a little worse!

"If Brother Wuming has no other means, then this game will be considered a victory!" Li Xiaoyao's light voice came over.

"Since you want to see, let me see!" As he spoke, Zhong Wuhen's aura soared, from the middle stage of the fourth-grade Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Mart

Li Xiaoyao also paused, "So this is your trump card. Since that's the case, let's have a good fight!"

Jinghong's sword technique was used, and the sword energy was shocking. The most important thing was that Zhong Wuhen felt a trace of artistic conception in this majestic sword energy, and was also shocked, "This kid has already begun to realize it, and he is really worthy of being the protagonist!"

With those sword shadows, Zhong Wuhen rushed up and let the sword shadow fall on him. Zhong Wuhen ignored him and approached Li Xiaoyao.

"Are you crazy?" Li Xiaoyao was shocked. Before he could retreat, a huge force was transmitted to his chest. Li Xiaoyao flew backwards and fell to the ground. At the same time, the sword shadow also dispersed!

"No. 15, win!"

Li Xiaoyao covered his chest and looked at Wuming, who was as good as anyone, "Brother Wuming, it turns out that this is your trump card, an amazing realm of body refining!"

When Li Xiaoyao flew backwards, the woman immediately caught Li Xiaoyao. The woman looked at Zhong Wuhen with a bad face. If his eyes could kill someone, Zhong Wuhen had already died countless times at this time.

After walking off the stage, Zhong Wuhen took out a pill and handed it over. At this moment, the woman's voice came out in a quiet and light way, "No need, we have pills!"

Li Xiaoyao was still a little weak, "Ling'er, don't be rude!"

"Oh, Li Xiaoyao, Ling'er, I'll go, what's the rhythm of this damn? This little woman is not a monster, right?" Thinking of this, Zhong Wuhen also looked at Ling'er. He really didn't feel the breath of the monster on Ling'er.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I will help you to heal your wounds!"

Li Xiaoyao nodded, "Then, Brother Wuming, we will say goodbye, see you tomorrow!"

Zhong Wuhen nodded, "Okay, see you tomorrow!"

On the platform, the three of them were also whispered, "It seems that they are all wrong. This Wuming is probably the biggest dark horse this time!"

"Yes, no one expected that Wuming would have such a powerful body-building technique. I think this body is at least comparable to a ninth-grade weapon. Otherwise, Xiaoyao's Jinghong Sword Technique would not have hurt him!"

"This kid is really surprising with such a profound body-building technique!" Zhou Jiajia also showed an inexplicable spirit.

............

After Zhong Wuhen left here, he walked all the way to the inn. As he walked, he suddenly found someone following him. Zhong Wuhen flashed into the alley and waited patiently, because he had already realized that the person coming was Ling'er who was supporting Li Xiaoyao, so he never thought of dumping her.

"Okay, don't follow me, come out!" Zhong Wuhen said lightly.

After the words came to Ling'er, she appeared. At this time, Ling'er's face showed frost, "You actually dare to hurt Brother Xiaoyao!"

"Uh, girl, this is a competition, not a house-playing house, and it is inevitable to be injured. How can you blame me?" Zhong Wuhen was speechless.

"So for compensation, you hand over your body-building technique, otherwise I will not spare you!" Ling'er said as she approached Zhong Wuhen step by step!

"Ah?" Zhong Wuhen was also stunned. He did not have the body-building technique. At this time, Zhong Wuhen realized that it was this little girl who misunderstood.

"Then are you trying to force it?" Zhong Wuhen said lightly.

"Even if I don't look for you, there will be other people looking for you. The body-building technique is extremely precious, and your technique seems to be of high quality. Now many people are eyeing you. If I leave it to me, I can keep you safe!" Ling'er said calmly.

Zhong Wuhen sneered, "Then I really want to thank you, but no need!"
Chapter completed!