Zhan Wu, Ning Tao, Golden Horned Heaven-breaking Beast, Wang Fen, Dongfang Potian, Okra, Yaksha, Wangchuan!

The eight saint-level geniuses are all powerful geniuses that are rare to see in thousands of years, with unparalleled talents. However, after meeting Wuming, they are like a mouse meeting a cat, unable to compete at all.

"It's the eighth one!" Someone sighed softly. It was obviously just a whisper to himself, but now it was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

Because the battlefield was quiet at this time, you could hear a needle drop, and even the sound of the breeze became clearly audible. People looked at the field, looking at the young man who was covered in blood, but looked like a warrior fairy.

Wu Ming killed eight powerful men in a row, and the disciples of Zhenwu Sect died one after another. He was like an undefeated God of War. Just standing there gave people a strong pressure!

After eight consecutive battles, he was injured and bleeding, but with the repair of the heaven-defying skills he practiced, his injuries have recovered. It may be that he is just mentally tired!

However, because he was worried about the progress of Ji Feng and others, he still held his breath and never relaxed. Even though he killed in a daze, he did not dare to forget the purpose of coming here today.

"What a shame, couldn't anyone stop him?" Someone from the Zhenwu Sect growled, clenching his fists until his fingers turned white. There was a violent killing intent boiling in his heart, and he wished he could kill Wuming immediately and behead him.

This person.

However, the bloody reality is before our eyes. The young man standing in the battlefield is really terrifying. He is like an invincible demon king, making many disciples of Zhenwu Sect unsure of how to deal with him.

Even Nangong Zhehua and the others stopped cheering and talking after Wuming won the sixth game. Everyone had anxious looks on their faces.

They also saw Wuming's state. Now he had killed the eight masters of Zhenwu Sect one after another. After their excitement passed, they began to gradually calm down and began to worry about Wuming.

Is there no strong person in Zhenwu Sect? That is impossible!

Otherwise, Wuming wouldn't have started to get injured. This had nothing to do with his physical exertion, but that after Dongfang Potian started playing, the people who came out from the Zhenwu Sect were indeed stronger than Zhan Wu and others who came on the stage first.

There are too many.

Especially Wangchuan just now. Once the two great talents come out, how many people in the world can compete with them. That kind of terrifying attack, no matter what kind it is, is incomparable in the past years when there were so many talents.

The astonishing feats of fighting against humans can alarm the big shots in the world of immortals and gods.

Furthermore, she still has two major talents, one is a physical attack, and the other is a mental attack that mainly attacks the soul. When the two are superimposed, it is unsurpassable. It is like a monument of martial arts and can suffocate people!

What's more, the Zhenwu Sect may be related to the Shinto universe. It is impossible that there are no masters in the sect, and there are definitely more terrifying young geniuses dormant.

In fact, in the Immortal Universe, this situation is very common. Almost every major force will train disciples in this way. There are saints and saints outside, whose reputations are deafening. They represent the faces of many young disciples of the sect and are representative figures.

However, there are also powerful geniuses in the sect who are no less powerful than the Holy Son and Saint Daughter. They are dormant in the sect, as if they have the foundation not to take action until the critical moment. They are afraid that their own Holy Son and Saint Daughter will be killed.

The person was killed, but there was no suitable successor!

This also caused Wuming to kill eight outstanding disciples of the Zhenwu Sect one after another, but he still did not dare to relax in his heart. This was what he was afraid of.

Of course, Nangong Zhehua and the others were worried about the same situation, fearing that Wuming would be beaten by an unknown master from the Zhenwu Sect and end Wuming's undefeated record.

"Ji Feng and the others haven't succeeded yet?" Nangong Zhehua used a secret method to send a message to Danya, her voice seemed very solemn.

"There's no reply. Maybe it's a critical moment." Danya replied calmly, not daring to reveal the slightest clue.

At present, many powerful people from the Zhenwu Sect are here. If they behave unreasonably, they will obviously be noticed.

In addition, the message transmission between them cannot be so unscrupulous, and must rely on secret methods. Otherwise, if someone intercepts the message, things will be completely troublesome.

"Mu Bai, do you want to come down and rest?" Dongfang Man said, his voice solemn.

Wuming's body and spirit had been injured just now, which made Dongfang Man and the others worried. Although they knew that those injuries were minor injuries to Wuming, but in the Holy War, minor injuries that would not have any impact originally would

It is also very likely to become a target for the other party, and it will be expanded infinitely.

"It doesn't matter. It's okay to hold on for two more games. You don't have to worry about me!" Wuming responded softly, with something else in his words.

He said there was no need to worry about him, obviously he wanted Dongfang Man and others to pay more attention to the situation of Ji Feng and others.

The cultivators of the Zhenwu Sect were silent. They heard that Wuming would fight two more games. This made them angry and also felt heavy pressure. Perhaps, he could really fight to the tenth game and win an astonishing ten consecutive victories.

Achievements.

"Why don't you let the disciples use forbidden weapons?" The leader of the Zhenwu Sect sent a message to Jin Feng, with anger in his voice.

"It's okay now. Let Wangchuan play just now to buy time for others!" Jin Feng responded in fear.

"Next, I don't want to see failure again!" This time, the message from the master of Zhenwu Sect not only rang in Jin Feng's mind, but also in the minds of those disciples.

"Next!" Just as the leader of the Zhenwu Sect was transmitting a message to Jin Feng and others, the nameless voice sounded again in the silent battlefield. The three words were like three iron chisels, piercing the younger generation of the Zhenwu Sect.

In the heart, everyone's body trembled.

At this moment, many people feel a sense of humiliation, anger, and frustration!

On the opposite side, there was just one person, but he defeated them one after another. Could it be that everyone couldn't do anything to him?

At this moment, he stood alone in the battlefield, his clothes stained with blood, hunting in the wind, like an immortal battle flag, carrying boundless fighting spirit, which was intimidating.

Such a scene, coupled with the word "cold", naturally made everyone in the Zhenwu Sect sound particularly harsh.

Moreover, those three words also carried a kind of contempt and a kind of indifference, as if a master looking down on them was pronouncing a cold verdict.

How could this not make many disciples of the Zhenwu Sect feel angry and humiliated? Otherwise, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect would not have said, "I don't want to see the words of failure again," because even he couldn't help it, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

He is a being in the Heaven-Stepping Realm. As long as he takes action, even if he kills ten thousand Wuming people, it is extremely easy.

However, due to his different status, the things he has to consider are destined to be different, and he cannot act on his own initiative. Otherwise, not only eight people will die, but it is likely to trigger a war between sects.

"As long as Mu Bai doesn't die, he will definitely strive for immortality!"

In the distance, a being from the Three Realms of Heaven spoke out in praise. This was definitely an unprecedented honor, and it would be even more shocking than Nangong Zhehua and the others saying it.

There are existences in the Three Realms of Heaven. Looking at the past and present, any existence that can enter the Three Realms of Heaven is a genius that is rare in ten thousand years. Not to mention, it is still a path to becoming an immortal. If it can be called aspiration, then it is

It is possible to enter the Heaven-Treading Realm, and the chance of entering the Heaven-Treading Realm is much smaller than that of entering the Third Heaven Realm.

This time, why Nangong Zhehua and the others want to explore the secrets of the Zhenwu Sect? It is nothing more than fighting for the luck of heaven and earth, so that they can enter the three realms of heaven in the future, or aspire to become an immortal.

The era back then was not the ancient period. The environment of heaven and earth had already changed. It was much more difficult to become an immortal than before. The battle over luck was also related to the secret of becoming an immortal. If you wanted to become an immortal, in this

In this era, we have to fight.

This is the so-called desire of the people. As long as they make a big enough contribution to what they do, heaven will naturally respond and favor them. This is why Nangong Zhehua and the others know that this trip is dangerous, but they are still eager to move forward.

The main reason for coming.

It was about becoming an immortal, how could they not seize the opportunity!

Therefore, when they saw that Wuming alone could intimidate many people in the Zhenwu Sect, they felt both worried and envious.

For one person alone, this kind of power is definitely a supreme honor and an unprecedented glory.

It can be said that no matter what Wuming does in the future, or whether he will die in the next battle, what he did today has made him stand on an extremely high peak, which is awe-inspiring and difficult for anyone to reach again.

The same height as him.

Maybe, the people who fought in Zhenwu Sect today are not the most powerful, but at this moment, this scene is enough!

In the distance, many young masters who came to watch the battle were filled with envy and jealousy. At the same time, their blood was surging. Wuming had such power, which made them excited. They already regarded Wuming as their idol.

By then, as long as it is true that the Zhenwu Sect has secretly communicated with the Shinto universe, then people's reverence for Wuming will definitely become a huge destiny that people's hearts aspire to, and will bless him.

This is like gambling. As long as you have the right idea, you will win no matter how you play your cards. The principle of luck is to make a person's luck better. And if you are curious about luck, the way to go in the future will naturally

That's fine.

"Are you scared?" Wuming spoke again, with scorn and disdain in his eyes.

The battlefield was dead silent, with only his voice echoing, and many people looking at him with different expressions.
Chapter completed!