The cold wind was faint, carrying an invading chill, and the body was very cold, exuding the breath of death!

Zhan Wu, a young king of a generation, a peerless saint, died just like that!

When you die, you are done with it, and the glorious past will disappear, just like water flowing eastward, it will never go away. This is a one-way road. Once you go there, you can never turn back!

Accompanied by the cold wind and the quiet sound of needles falling on the battlefield, the young disciples of the Zhenwu Sect were all frightened. While they found it difficult to accept, there was also an unspeakable fear.

Is the war dance weak?

She is not weak, she is already a very powerful young master in Zhenwu Sect, but she still lost in the battle with Wuming, and was slaughtered by Wuming using a method that was almost weird like Time River, even resisting.

Less than.

She was still lying on the ring, her body gradually becoming colder, her originally attractive face was glowing purple, and the large areas of snow-white skin were no longer crystal clear, turning into a pale white color similar to deathly ashes.

However, as the winner, Wuming did not receive any cheers. Even Nangong Zhehua and others who were on the same camp as him had ugly faces, pale with a hint of shock.

Because they all felt fear, not because Wuming was so powerful, but because his methods were so weird.

People always have awe and fear for the unknown, this is human nature!

According to the rules agreed upon in advance, Wuming should continue to fight until he doesn't want to, or until he dies in battle.

But just when he turned his attention to the people of Zhenwu Sect, all the disciples of Zhenwu Sect retreated out of fear, as if he was a devil from hell, which made him very sad.

However, what needs to be continued must continue. Presumably, if he shows off like this, it will be easier for Ji Feng and the others to succeed.

"Next!" The nameless and cold voice echoed through the sky, and there was a kind of contempt and indifference towards life in his plain expression.

At this time, he stared at everyone in the Zhenwu Sect. His body stood upright, like a green pine rooted in the ring, like a cold stone statue without humanity, motionless and without any emotion.

"Mu Bai, you are too arrogant!" Jin Feng scolded angrily, with unconcealable anger and chill on his face.

At this time, he was not only furious at Wu Ming's arrogance, but also furious at his disciple's unbearable behavior.

Why is the gap between people so big? It’s true that people are more vulnerable than others.

"Why, Elder Jin Feng also wants to take action?" Wuming looked at Jin Feng, his words were concise, and there was a touch of ridicule in his indifferent eyes.

"Junior, you have provoked me twice and three times. Do you really think that I dare not take action?" Jin Feng's expression was gloomy. As he took a step forward, the pressure of the three realms of heaven began to appear, like a huge wave, rushing toward him.

Nameless.

However, as the river of time appeared again, Wuming suddenly seemed to be separated from this world, and was not affected by Jin Feng at all. He could be regarded as jumping out of the three realms, not among the five elements, but above, looking at the world with cold eyes.

However, it cannot be said that he was not affected at all. At least under the influence of Jin Feng's aura, he felt as if he was being stared at by an unparalleled ancient beast, and a coldness slowly rose from his back.

At the same time, people also saw that the river of time was surging more violently, and the billions of living beings floating in it couldn't help but scream, and the sound penetrated the cracked gold and stone, and was extremely harsh.

"However, I can't fulfill your wish. If you want to take action, let my brother accompany you." Wuming said indifferently, his expression remained calm.

As he spoke, the space around him distorted, and a tall and powerful black tiger with shiny fur appeared, with a pair of scarlet eyes filled with overwhelming ferocity.

As if in response to Wuming's words, after Black Tiger appeared, he unabashedly revealed his aura of Heaven-Stepping Realm cultivation.

Not only did it disperse Jin Feng's powerful aura in one fell swoop, but it also locked onto Jin Feng with its spirit. The unparalleled pressure of the Heaven-Stepping Realm immediately made Jin Feng's face turn pale, and cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead.

The arrogance of Wuming and Heihu completely shocked Jin Feng. He opened his mouth several times, but still not even a strong word came out.

"Little friend Mubai, Jin Feng is not your friend's opponent. If you really want to start a war again, how about I accompany your friend on two moves?" A calm voice with a hint of anger sounded, making everyone

Shocked.

Why is he here!

Silently, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Jin Feng. He was the leader of the Zhenwu Sect that Wuming and the others had met before.

At this time, he was like a big mountain, standing in front of everyone in the Zhenwu Sect. His aura was so powerful and unfathomable that it was almost the same as the black tiger who was a monster.

"Hey, here you come to support me, you really think I'm afraid of you!" Black Tiger mouthed words, and his ruby-like eyes stared at the master of the Zhenwu Sect.

Moreover, intentionally or unintentionally, he also protected Wuming behind him, obviously fearing that the other party would take action and affect Wuming.

"Hei Hu, please don't be rude." After patting Hei Hu, Wuming came to Hei Hu and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Mu Bai has met the sect master."

"I've met the sect master!"

Seeing him salute, Nangong Zhehua and others also stepped forward to salute, each of them with a respectful attitude and no loss of etiquette.

No matter what, the other party is the master of the same sect. Before you completely break up, you must be polite. Otherwise, even if you are taught a lesson by the other party, you will not be able to deal with it.

"Well, there's no need to be too polite. Everyone who comes is a guest." The leader of the Zhenwu Sect said calmly.

But in the end, he pointedly said: "Since you are here to challenge, let's continue. Don't think that because you are protected, you can be arrogant and arrogant. Although my Zhenwu Sect has been established not long ago, I will not

Afraid of threats from outsiders!"

Undoubtedly, what he said was meant for Wuming, so people couldn't help but look at Wuming.

However, to everyone's surprise, Wuming didn't show any fear. On the contrary, he was still nodding lightly. His look was exactly the same as that of an elder when he heard the pertinent words of a junior.

It's almost time to speak.

In response to this, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect was secretly angry, but Wuming was suddenly so "well-behaved". He couldn't say anything, and it was even harder to freeze his hands. But the look he looked at Wuming became more and more cold and forbidding.

Got up.

"What the sect master said is true. Since it is a matter between us juniors, we should let us juniors resolve it. If someone wants to interfere randomly because of their advanced cultivation, it is really unreasonable!"

When he said this, Wuming's eyes drifted towards Jin Feng intentionally or unintentionally, but everyone knew that the person he was targeting was not just Jin Feng, but even the sect leader of the Zhenwu Sect was actually targeted by him.

Included.

However, the thing was indeed Jin Feng's fault. Even though the Zhenwu Sect leader was furious, he couldn't say anything. In the end, he just glared at Jin Feng fiercely, seeming to blame him for leaving Wuming a reason to talk.

, Otherwise, why would I be so frustrated?

"Go on!" The leader of the Zhenwu Sect said coldly and stepped aside. It was obvious that he did not intend to leave. This made Wuming and the others secretly happy, but they also became more and more vigilant.

"Little friend Mubai, you are really sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. I have learned my lesson once again," Jin Feng glared at Wuming fiercely, his old face filled with chills, and said, "Go on!"

After saying that, Jin Feng took away Zhan Wu's body and retreated not far from the ring. However, when he stood with his hands tied, his hatred for Wu Ming did not diminish at all. People could clearly see that he was from time to time.

He glanced at Wuming with vicious eyes, and his expression of bitterness and hatred made people's hearts tremble.

It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were not like knives, Wuming would have been covered in blood holes by now.

"Hei Hu, step back, leave this place to me!" Wuming patted Hei Hu beside him. The deep meaning in his eyes was probably only Hei Hu could understand.

Black Tiger silently retreated from the ring, scanning the Zhenwu Sect Master and Jin Feng with his scarlet eyes from time to time. His guarded look made the two of them more and more angry.

It was unbearable for both of them to be provoked and treated like this. If they hadn't been concerned about the identity of Wuming and others, they would have slapped Wuming and others.

"Who will fight next?" Wuming said coldly, his eyes constantly scanning the people of Zhenwu Sect, as if he was selecting his favorite goods, with a bit of contempt and provocation in his eyes.

Perhaps it was the arrival of the Zhenwu Sect's leader who gave everyone in the Zhenwu Sect a shot in the arm. Within a moment of Wuming opening his mouth, someone stepped onto the ring.

This was a male cultivator, his eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, and his thin lips were also glowing with a faint blue color, as if he had food poisoning.

"Are you okay? Looking at you, you look like you've been poisoned?" Wuming looked at the other party, and what he said almost had the effect of defeating the enemy without fighting.

So irritating!

"Mu Bai, you are arrogant!"

"Chi!"

He waved his right arm, and the sharp sword light was dazzling and earth-shattering. As he took action, his right arm turned into a sharp long sword. The sword's light was bright, lighting up the sky and the earth.

For a moment, a tragic aura rushed straight into the sky, as if the gates of hell were wide open and towered between heaven and earth. The tragic and slightly cold aura billowed like a tide.

"He has a special physique. No wonder he looks like he was poisoned. It turns out he ate too much indigestible food!" Wuming's eyes suddenly glowed with light, piercing the void in front of him.

When the other party took action, he finally understood the reason for the other party's unusual facial expression. This made him curious and at the same time a little more careful.
Chapter completed!