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Chapter 191
With just a few simple sentences, the atmosphere of the great battle rushed over.

The No. 30 people who followed Wu Ming couldn't help but hold their breath, for fear that they might miss something.

"Please" Wu Ming gently raised his hand and made a gesture of please.

Wang Yu didn't answer, and opened his mouth to spit out Jian Guang, and spit out a flying sword from his mouth.

"Minute!"

With one finger, the flying sword is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

In a blink of an eye, the flying sword was divided into eight parts, and under the guidance of Wang Yu's gesture, it quickly shot towards Wu Ming.

"Deacon Liao, what kind of spell is this!"

Seeing that Wang Yu's flying sword was divided into eight parts, a foundation-building disciple asked.

Deacon Liao was an inner disciple before, and he was no stranger to Wang Yu's move. He explained: "This is Brother Wang Yu's Shadow Splitting Sword. The eight-handled flying swords are only real, not fake. Beheaded by eight flying swords, without blood!"

When he opened his mouth to explain, the flying sword had already struck over there.

Facing the attack of the flying sword, Wu Ming did not move, as if Cha hadn't noticed it.

Many disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage sweated for Wu Ming one after another, and some even exclaimed.

Ding Ding Ding.
The sound of gold and iron colliding turned into crisp and pleasant music, resounding throughout the manor.

Wu Ming stood there with indifferent eyes, and every time the flying sword came, he just flicked it lightly with his fingers.

Flicking his finger on the flying sword, Wu Ming himself had no effect. Instead, the flying sword let out a mournful cry and was easily bounced away.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and some even drooled.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Do it harder!" Wu Ming clamped a flying sword with two fingers, as if he was clamping a fly, showing a bit of impatience.

Wang Yu's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth and urged the flying sword with all his strength, and slashed at Wu Ming's body.
Ding.
There was another soft sound, and the flying sword reached Wu Ming's palm, and he could no longer make an inch of progress.

This time, Wang Yu's expression finally changed. He could already see that Wu Ming had practiced a very profound body protection technique.

Even so advanced that his own flying sword is useless, like a toy in the opponent's hands.

"How did he cultivate such a powerful body? I don't believe it, I don't believe it's true, it must be a trick!"

Wang Yu swung the eight flying swords into one, and the golden flying sword slashed at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't even think about it, he stretched out his hand as if to grab it upwards.

The next moment, he held the flying sword emitting golden light directly in his hand.

Wu Ming had a cold look on his face, looked down at the flying sword in his hand, which was struggling constantly, shook his head and said: "It's not good! You said that if you want to beat me so hard that I can't get out of bed, why is it so low?" !"

click
Folding his hands forcefully, the golden flying sword was snapped in Wu Ming's hands like a branch.

At the same time, affected by the breaking of the flying sword, Wang Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

"Junior Brother, do you want to fight again?" Seeing Wang Yu's pale face, Wu Ming asked indifferently.

There was resentment in Wang Yu's eyes, but more panic, and he shook his head again and again.

What kind of monster is this person in front of him, his flying sword can't even break through the defense, and it was broken easily.If the fight continues, there will be no good ending other than self-inflicted humiliation.

"Master, brother's divine power, brother is convinced"

It's hard to say whether you are convinced in your heart, but you will definitely be convinced in your mouth.

Wang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, watching the broken Feijian's mouth twitch, as if his heart was bleeding.

You know, his flying sword has a lot of origins, and it was built with a lot of money and effort.

Most of Wang Yu's Golden Core Stage resources were piled into this flying sword. Now that the flying sword was broken, he felt as if his wife had died.

"Deacon Liao, take me to the eleventh place, I want to ask for advice again!" Wu Ming turned around and left, feeling faintly unsatisfied in his heart.

Wang Yu in front of him, although he has the eighth level of Jindan, but when he fights, it is like beating a child.

With the current level of Yuqing Jue's small success, even if Wu Ming stood up and asked him to chop, Wang Yu might not be able to chop him.

Before, if it wasn't for the fear of ruining the clothes, they didn't even need to use their hands to resist. The gap between the two is really too big.

Ten minutes later, Xu Kailai, who was ranked No.11 among Jindan, opened the door to accept the challenge.

In just one minute, when Xu Kailai saw that his attack had no effect at all, he simply abstained and surrendered.

During the whole process, Wu Ming acted lightly.

Using Xu Kailai's own words to describe it, it was as if he was competing with the elders of the inner sect, and fighting was like a joke.

Xu Kailai, who ranked No. 11 among the Ten Thousand Golden Core disciples in Wentian Pavilion, finally came to this conclusion, one can imagine how disheartened he was.

Regarding this, Wu Ming said that it was normal. If Xiaocheng's Yuqing Jue could not even be defended by a cultivator at the Jindan Stage, it would be really abnormal.After all, this Yuqing formula is placed in the famous sect in the fairy world, and it is also the main skill practiced by the disciples of the disciples.

In the Zhongqian world, the four levels of Tiandi Xuanhuang cannot be summarized, and they are proper god-level exercises.

"Deacon Liao, who is the number one?"

"The number one person in the Golden Core Period is Zhu Li, who condensed the Golden Core at the age of 28. It is said that he is the descendant of the master of the Chuanfa Palace and Zhu Chuangong Palace!" When talking about Zhu Li, Deacon Liao faintly showed admiration. Xu Kailai is completely different.

In Wentian Pavilion, Jindan ranks in the top ten, and it is also called the quasi-Yuanying.

This Zhu Li, who condensed the golden core at the age of 28, is now 46 years old, and he is already in the realm of the great perfection of the golden core.

Such a person, not to mention Wentian Pavilion, is a genius with a name and surname in the entire human race.It is expected to break through the pill and become a baby before the age of 50. As long as it does not fall halfway in the future, at least it will be the seed of the transformation stage, and the fusion stage is not impossible.

"In Wentian Pavilion, Ma Yao and Jiang Feng are both potential stocks, and this Zhu Li is probably similar. It's just that Ma Yao and Jiang Feng haven't developed yet, and they are still fooling around outside. And this Zhu Li is older than them I'm nearly 30 years old, I've passed the initial accumulation period, and I'm about to break through the pill and become a baby!" Wu Ming thought in his heart, feeling a sense of anticipation.

People in the big car industry are just young geniuses before they grow up. Everyone needs time to grow up.

Fortunately, Zhu Li was born 30 years earlier than everyone else.

In these 30 years, he has widened a gap. Even if Destiny's Child catches up, it will take ten years.Other supporting role geniuses will take even longer to catch up.

In other words, Zhu Li has great advantages in both Jindan and Nascent Soul realms.

If there is no accident, this kind of advantage can only be gradually reduced when you are out of your body or in the realm of transformation. This is the advantage of age.

"When I left, Xiao Zhentian, who had the highest cultivation base, was only at the sixth level of foundation building, and he was still a few years away from the golden core. When people like Xiao Zhentian entered the golden core realm, Zhu Li was about to enter Yuan Ying stage, still has a great advantage. Hehe, interesting, Wu Dingtian in his previous life also joined Wentian Pavilion. I don’t know if this Zhu Li is Wu Dingtian’s whetstone, or a god teammate with two ribs! "

Around each protagonist, there are many supporting roles gathered, serving as red flowers and green leaves for the protagonist.

He has seen Ma Yao before, if there is no mistake, she should be Wu Dingtian's official number one female.Similarly, if Wu Ming hadn't intervened, it is estimated that Wu Xiaoyu would have fallen into Jiang Feng's love, and there would be an extra uncle in disguise.

Calculated in this way, Wu Dingtian did nothing, and the two amazing teammates appeared.In addition to this Zhu Li, the homonym of the name is to help, I am afraid that the possibility of becoming a whetstone is not very high.

Moreover, Zhu Li's identity is unusual, he is a descendant of Zhu Chuangong from the Dharma Palace.

Don't think about it, this is the rhythm of buying one and getting one free, it's strange if there is no trick.

"Hey, when I think about it this way, I'm really scared to think about it! This Wu Dingtian, the template he arranged is so smooth, and his hands are all uniform, full of routines! How much Wu Dingtian has to spend for such a Long Aotian account? I'm really sorry that I snatched it up!" Wu Ming thought wildly, and came to Zhu Li's residence.

Zhu Li, as the No.1 Jindan disciple, lives in a royal garden rather than a manor.

Outside, small bridges and flowing water, plus hundreds of acres of maple leaf forest, look beautiful.

Wu Ming stood outside admiring it for a while, before he could make a move, the gate of the manor was suddenly opened.

"The weather is so good, the scenery is so beautiful, there is too much practice and so on! It just so happens that lying in the maple forest with barbecue and wine is a good combination of work and rest!" A man with hair hanging slightly on his shoulders and with no clothes on his upper body, Muttering something in his mouth, he walked out carrying a wine jar.

Wu Ming looked at this person quietly, walked to the maple forest, and put down the wine jar.Then, from the dimensional bag at his waist, he began to take out the barbecue, and the whole person smiled happily.

After preparing all these, the man used the flying sword to cut off countless branches and used them as materials for lighting the fire. It was obviously not the first time he had done this kind of thing from his proficient appearance.

"Who is this guy?"

"This person is Zhu Li. He is a bit, a bit deviant, and likes to do some ridiculous things!"

With a wry smile on his face, Deacon Liao explained to Wu Ming in a low voice.

Wu Ming nodded thoughtfully. As a senior disciple of the Golden Core Period, this person doesn't even wear a piece of clothing on his upper body. It would be a lie to say that he is an old-fashioned person.

But looking at this person's appearance, he is free and easy with a natural look, which doesn't seem to be intentional, but his nature is bohemian, he is a person who doesn't like to be restrained.

"Junior Brother, here you are grilling meat and drinking wine, so leisurely!" Wu Ming stepped forward and smiled at Zhu Li.

"You call me Senior Brother?" Zhu Li was stunned for a moment, but instead of getting angry, he smiled and said, "Haha, okay, today you are Senior Brother, sit down and drink with me!"

With just a simple sentence, Wu Ming knew why Deacon Liao said that he was deviant.

Few people in the sect call the title of senior brother, and no one uses it as a joke.

Wu Ming called his junior because he firmly believed that Zhu Li was not his opponent, so he was naturally his junior.

But Zhu Li was different. Although he accepted it with a smile, he certainly didn't think that Wu Ming was stronger than him.The reason why he said that was purely because he didn't care about titles such as Senior Brother and Junior Brother, and he didn't care that others made fun of him.

"This Zhu Li has such a good personality, I'm afraid he won't be able to become a sharpening stone! Well, he should be as good as his name, and help."

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