Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

Dropping the rain with a sword, this unique move instantly killed the god catcher Zhang Tong, but did not cause any harm to Master Xuan Ming.

Still under the layers of advancement, the power of this sword has reached the extreme.

"As expected of a great master!" Jiang Ming sighed, instead of chasing after him, he stopped and devoted most of his mind to analyzing the ice mood.

Faintly, he has reached the threshold.

"A genius like you is really rare in the world." Master Xuanming finally showed his attention, "I cherish your talent and can't bear to kill you. How about returning to my seat? This old master will show you the elegance of the pinnacle of martial arts."

"Do you think the realm of the great master can stop me?" Jiang Ming sneered, "You still want to subdue me, where did you get the confidence?"

"Geniuses are proud, they all have arrogance, but if the bones are bent or broken, they are rotten bones. Anyway, if you don't kill people like you, I won't be able to sleep or eat." Master Xuanming stepped forward again, His momentum also rose again and again.

The whole body is cold, and the top of the head is foggy.

Far stronger than before.

This scene shocked the surrounding spectators.

"What a strong Grandmaster, what a strong Jiang Ming!" The woman in black exclaimed, "Brother Lu, what is his origin?"

"I don't know either!" Lu Yuan shook his head.

It can't be said that it came from a small cottage, can it grow to this extent from a small cottage? Isn't this nonsense.

In fact, he was also very curious about Jiang Ming's real origin: "No matter what, after today, Brother Jiang will have a place in this world."

"It's not just a place, I'm afraid..." The woman in black paused, then narrowed her eyes, "If he can't resist, let's attack together?"

"You?" Lu Yuan was surprised, "That's a great master, how dare you?"

"Brother Jiang's value cannot be compared with that of a great master. Besides, Master Xuan Ming is a wicked old man with a vicious heart. Now that he is born, I don't know what kind of crazy things he will do. If there is a chance, naturally he will be sent to him as soon as possible. He's gone."

"As expected of you. It's just a pity... If you were a man, maybe..."

Lu Yuan didn't continue.

The woman in black didn't respond either.

However, the two of them have secretly mobilized their true energy and are ready to strike at any time.

Jiang Ming has already fought with Master Xuanming again.

The long sword couldn't withstand the impact of force, it shattered, and he threw it away immediately.

He used Zhenlongquan, tyrannical and domineering, but he couldn't do anything to the opponent.

"Phantom palm!"

All of a sudden, Master Xuanming stretched out his palms, causing cold currents to howl and mist, making the shadow of his palm seem real and illusory, hazy and unreal.

"Use the cold to transform the mist, use the mist as an illusion, and the palm technique blends into the mist, so it's hard to tell the truth from the false." Jiang Ming revealed the essence of the opponent's palm technique in one word.

If you see through it, you may not be able to prevent it.

Master Xuanming seemed to be transformed into a ghost, shuttling through the mist, although it didn't affect him much, but the opponent's speed was too fast.

It seems that it has really become a part of the cold fog.

bang bang bang...

Jiang Ming resisted passively. While bearing the opponent's violent bombardment, the cold air invaded his body, making his movements slightly stiff. Fortunately, his blood energy was as strong as the sea, and his true energy was as thick as an abyss. Although he was suppressed, he could fully bear it.

The spectators were all shocked.

The cold air filled the air, like the power of the sky, and the burst of power made them tremble with fear.

Especially Bai Yunfei was even more frightened.

If the other party really takes revenge on Zhen Wuzong, who can resist except his master?

He looked into the distance and beckoned. Immediately, a person rushed over, and quickly ordered: "Send the news back, and say that Master Xuan Ming wants to take revenge on the sect. He has reached the realm of a great master."

"Yes!" The young man retreated in response.

"It's not only the disaster of your True Martial Sect, but also the righteousness of the world. If the great master kills without regard to his identity..." Tang Xiaotian couldn't help grinning as he spoke.

He Qianshan and the others all frowned.

the other side.

The fight between Chong Erliang and Situ Ming was also extremely fierce. The two seemed to avoid this place on purpose, and the place of the fight had unconsciously shifted to the woods not far away.

The big tree was destroyed and the sky was covered by dust and fog.

here.

Within a short distance, Jiang Ming dealt with Master Xuanming's attack.

"Why does his zhenqi seem to be endless?" He didn't understand.

After several battles in a row, facing myself again, I must go all out, but I don't see my strength exhausted, which completely violates common sense and is unbelievable.

He also saw that it was impossible to take down the opponent with the current means.

The posture changes again, turning palms into fingers.

"Phantom finger!"

"The Absolute Yin Finger!"

"Yin-killing finger!"

"Severing Yin Finger!"

Pointing to the terrifying point, he poked Jiang Ming's heart, throat, temples and other places. With his peerless movement skills, he seemed to be divided into several people.

Jiang Ming frowned, and a golden light suddenly appeared, directly appearing on the ninth floor, guarding him in the middle.

This didn't stop, before the light of the nine layers of golden bell cover flowed, they merged together and turned into one layer, resisting the front three fingers of Master Xuan Ming.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he punched the opponent back.

"The nine layers of golden bell cover are combined into one, and you have cultivated to such an unprecedented level, monster!" Master Xuanming was really shocked, "And your fist, I broke your body shield Stellar Qi, but the hardness of the skin and the strength of the bones are comparable to the weight of ten thousand gold back then. How did you cultivate at such a young age?"

Inexplicably, he was terrified.

"Death!" He jumped up, in mid-air, and pressed his palm down, the cold air surged out, and the surrounding mist also swept in, turning into Zhang Xu's palm.

This is his ultimate move, Xuanming Mahamudra, which urges his strength to the extreme.

Jiang Ming looked at the white mark on his fist and shrank his pupils. He stepped into the air with his feet, and his fist was surrounded by circles of Gang Qi.

"The dragon soars into the abyss and fights in the nine heavens!"

This is a killer move in the Zhenlongquan, which condenses the spirit, will, and true energy into a peerless blow.

The wind and clouds are stirring, and the fist wind is howling.

Jiang Ming smashed Zhang Xu Fangyuan's palm prints with one punch, but he was also photographed, making a deep hole in the ground. The splashed soil was like an arrow, piercing through several spectators in the distance.

The force that came out of the collision made even Bai Yunfei and the others turn pale in shock, and retreated again.

"Is this the power of the great master? It's terrifying, it's terrifying."

"Shouldn't Jiang Ming be the scary one? He is only in the realm of a grandmaster, but he can compete against a grandmaster, and he is also a grandmaster who has lived for nearly a hundred years."

This sentence shocked the people around again.

They looked at Jiang Ming in the deep pit, with inexplicable anticipation.

"I didn't kill you!" Master Xuan Ming hadn't landed yet, when he saw Jiang Ming had stood up, flipped his palm over, and pressed it down again, "Die to me!"

"Want to kill me? You have no chance, no, you didn't have any chance at all." Jiang Ming looked up at Master Xuanming who fell down and the palm prints exuding extreme chill, and smiled, "I still have no chance." Thank you very much, without you, I am afraid it will take two or three months to take this step forward."

There was already a strange aura about him.

It became more and more intense, as if dark clouds were sweeping in, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Jiang Ming's mind.

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