Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11663 Confrontation God Wuming

"Whether I am Shen Wuming, does it matter?"

Standing on the ring, Shen Wuming released a terrifying aura. He was clearly only a first-order deity, but he carried an irresistible coercion, as if standing in front of him was a terrifying old monster.

Ling Xiao stood there, watching indifferently, the opponent was really strong.

But in a battle at the same level, he is very confident and will never lose.

He is a reincarnated person with a dominating martial spirit. If he loses, it will be a joke.

Although Shenwuming in front of him is stronger than Shenlun Wanzhang.

But he needn't be afraid.

"You must be very tired from fighting continuously. I won't take advantage of you. You should rest and recover. When you recover, we will fight again."

Shen Wuming smiled.

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, even the people in the temple didn't understand what their ancestors were doing?
Shouldn't Ling Xiao be killed while Ling Xiao is exhausted?

So confident?
The people from the Slaughtering God Legion, the Pioneers, and the Alliance of Minor Forces had mocking expressions on their faces. Facing Ling Xiao, they even said such conceited words.

Who does he think Ling Xiao is?

That is an ancient forbidden body!

"Anyway, it's a good thing for us, he likes to be stupid, let him be stupid."

Although the people in the God Slaughter Legion were confused, they were always happy. In this way, Ling Xiao could fight with all his strength.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "There's no need to waste time, just those few useless firewood, it's not enough to waste my physical strength, but I think it's a bit of an advantage.

After all, having defeated two people in a row, my combat power has now increased by [-]%. Even if I win, it seems that the victory is invincible.

Well, I will fight you with only one arm later. "

madman!

Ling Xiao is crazy!

These two people are crazy, why are they pretending to be aggressive in the ring, wouldn't it be over if they tried their best?

"Ling Xiao, don't be stupid!"

"That's right, you spent a lot of time beating two people in a row, and you deserve the [-]% increase in combat power."

"Yes, Ling Xiao, be serious."

……

The people of the God Slaughter Legion were a little anxious.

The opponent likes to pretend, so just let him pretend, seize this opportunity, kill the opponent and you will be hungry, why are you also pretending, really speechless.

"Shen Wuming, you are so sick in your head, hurry up and attack!"

"That's right, you like to pretend, don't ruin the plan of our temple!"

On the other side of the temple, many people did not know the identity of Shen Wuming, so they were very angry.

"Shut up for me!"

Shen Mietian roared: "Shen Wuming has his own reasons for doing that, why are you so blind!"

Of course he knew the identity of Shen Wuming.

Because the soul in it is the ancestor of God.

The ancestor of the gods is the existence that created the temple. It is the most powerful existence for tens of thousands of years. It has personally destroyed powerful organizations such as Zulongting.

Even if his cultivation was suppressed to the first-order God Venerable realm, his experience, methods, and vision are all completely different.

Therefore, in the eyes of Shen Mie Tian, ​​it is impossible for Shen Wuming to lose.

"Hehe, you are very arrogant!"

Shen Wuming looked at Ling Xiao and said with a smile: "You all know that I am not Shen Wuming, and I am still so arrogant. It seems that you are indeed very confident. If that is the case, let's fight."

"Go ahead!"

With one hand behind his back, Ling Xiao really planned to fight the opponent with one hand.

The people of the God Slaughter Legion were quite speechless.

The people in the temple were relieved, Shen Wuming was arrogant, Ling Xiao was even more arrogant, this is very good, very good.

"Hehe, the little guy is really confident, then the old man will break your boring self-confidence."

Suddenly, Shen Wuming launched an attack, condensed a divine sword in his hand, and then slashed out.

A seemingly random sword is extremely powerful, not inferior to Shenlun Wanzhang at all.

Moreover, the skill of this sword does not waste energy at all, so the actual effect is more terrifying than the attack of the god wheel.

It is true that a genius is a genius, but it is impossible for a genius to master martial arts skills in an instant.

The ancestor of the gods is not only a genius, but also has lived for too long, and has become unrivaled in terms of skills.

Quick, accurate, ruthless!
This sword almost brought out all the advantages of Shen Wuming's body.

Facing this blow, Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, and then a wild ancient magic spear condensed in his right hand, and then stabbed out.

"Why does Shen Wuming's attack feel so sophisticated!"

"Yes, moreover, this power feels even more terrifying than God's wheel!"

The members of the God Slaughter Legion frowned.

Pioneer's expression was not good either.

Only the people in the temple were extremely excited, and those who scolded Wuming just now were all dumbfounded at this moment.

The wheel of God is already terrifying.

Shen Wuming is even more terrifying, and always feels that this random blow contains the rhythm of martial arts.

boom!
On the stage, the attacks of the two collided together.

The tip of the needle pointed at the wheat awn, and a terrifying power erupted in an instant, as if a planet had exploded on the ring.

Deng Deng Deng Deng!

Ling Xiao retreated more than ten meters in a row before finally standing still.

"what!"

"This god Wuming is too powerful!"

"He actually knocked Ling Xiao back?"

Many people find it inconceivable that in previous battles, Ling Xiao had always repelled the opponent, and even in the face of Shenlun Wanzhang, he had never had the slightest disadvantage.

This time the collision with Shen Wuming was unexpectedly repelled.

Unbelievable.

This God Wuming is too strong.

"interesting!"

Ling Xiao smiled, hooked his hands at Shen Wuming and said, "Come again!"

"Young people are really arrogant, this old man really doesn't like you!"

After saying this, Shen Wuming rushed forward suddenly, and arrived in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.

Then cut it out with a sword!
Ling Xiao showed an excited expression, and also held a gun with one hand, and stabbed it out.

Boom boom boom...

On the ring, the attacks of the two kept colliding.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves had already been exchanged, and from the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao was at a disadvantage, as if being suppressed.

Shen Wuming frowned.

Although he has always been in an advantage, there is an ominous feeling that Ling Xiao seems to have not used all his strength at all.

"Is this kid the same as me?"

Shen Wuming's face became more and more ugly. If he, a dignified ancestor, lost to a rising star, it would be a joke.

But the situation in front of him made him very uneasy.

People in the audience don't understand this.

What they saw was Shen Wuming's absolute advantage.

"I know this Shen Wuming. Although he is very talented, it is impossible for him to be so powerful. His shots are simple and sophisticated, without any superfluous movements.

The control of energy is almost perfect.

In the face-to-face confrontation, Ling Xiao can't take advantage of it. "

"Yeah, it's like an old monster that has lived for many years, it's so weird."

"Ling Xiao just said that this god Wuming is not that god Wuming, is it true?"

(End of this chapter)