Wuming is not ordinary arrogance. They originally thought that the Eighth Prince was already domineering enough, but they didn't expect that Wuming seemed to be even more calm and arrogant than the Eighth Prince.

That's right, he can stand out from the Yiyuan Sect in a short time. It would be strange if he is humble and polite in character!

But they didn't know that it was not Wuming's arrogant, he was only arrogant to the enemy!

"I knew that he would definitely escape. Wherever His Highness passed, the gods Piyi Demons escaping!" Liu Hao continued, as if he was sure that Wuming could not stand the method of provoking him.

"It's really ridiculous. Gods Pi Yi really regard themselves as the king of gods?" Wu Ming sneered constantly. There are demons in this world, and of course there are gods. But don't hear anything from heaven. Those who call themselves gods are not a problem to destroy the world. Gods Pi Yi can listen to it and sarcastically.

"No one can refuse your highness's will!" Xu Feng shouted coldly, and as he said, the white envelope in his hand shot towards Wuming in an instant. The envelope began to burn in the air. Then a challenging document was instantly displayed in the sky. There was a domineering aura between the lines, and every word was invincible. Every word was gems. Those who were slightly weaker did not dare to look directly at the text, as if they were about to be burned to their eyes. They just felt like they were about to kneel under this domineering aura. This was a kind of kingly aura.

But unfortunately, Wuming was also domineering, not the kind of emperor domineering, but the kind of martial artist's domineering. Just as he was about to take action, the words on the war article began to move quickly, and they pressed towards him like a mountain.

I just feel that this is the law of earth at work, just like a mountain falling from the sky, and I want to crush him to death.

Although it was just a stream of true energy, this Taishan pressed down almost as high as the third level of True Dao, and it was instantly smashed.

Star and Moon Slash!

He didn't dare to be careless. Although he could compete with some masters of the third level of True Dao, this move still required him to concentrate on dealing with it.

"Boom!" The sword light slashed hard on Zishan. After a long stalemate, the sword light finally overwhelmed the pressure of Zishan and cut Zishan into a golden light in the sky.

Wuming has no longer had the frivolity he had just now. The strength of the Eighth Prince can already be highlighted on the mountain of characters just now. The supreme of the younger generation is not a false statement.

Very strong!

"No, I really didn't expect that the eighth prince was so strong. Just Zhan Shu was already so outrageous. It was difficult for ordinary masters of the third level of the True Dao to deal with it!" A disciple of the Yiyuan Sect said with some concern. At this time, except for a few people, most of the masters of the Yiyuan Sect were still inclined toward their own names.

After all, this is related to the glory of the Yiyuan Sect.

"But fortunately, Wuming is not a fuel-efficient lamp. That knife is really amazing. In another ten years, I really think I can compete with the Eighth Prince!" said another disciple.

"But I'm afraid that the Eighth Prince won't give him this time to grow. Isn't it the Eighth Prince's style to suppress all enemies?"

"Yes, if it were Jian Wuchen, he would have fought with Wuming in a fair battle. But it was the eighth prince. These eighth prince was ambitious and wanted the royal family to command the entire great power. Even the forces like our Yuanzong could not tolerate them. He wanted to suppress all powerful enemies, including those who had not grown up yet!"

Many disciples of the Yiyuan Sect were worried. Obviously, although they recognized the strength of the Eighth Prince, they were hard to say about his character.

"It's just that strong, and you dare to be so arrogant!" Liu Hao said with a sneer. Seeing Wuming having difficulty receiving the Eighth Prince's greeting gift, he immediately began to sarcastically.

He is naturally very proud. The members of the Yulin Army are all masters above the Tao and above, and they are all outstanding people of the younger generation. Most people do not even have the qualifications to enter the Yulin Army. Which one is easier to join the Yulin Army!

Wuming looked disdainful!

"You are looking for death, I think why does Your Highness need to take action personally, and I can suppress you with my own hands!" Liu Hao was completely angered by Wuming's disdainful attitude.

Wuming shouted softly, stepped on his feet, and suddenly stepped on a wave of true energy, sweeping towards Liu Hao in an instant.

His true energy is comparable to many masters of the third level of the True Dao, and Liu Hao and the other two are just the second level of the True Dao, how can they resist it?

At this time, Liu Hao and the other two realized how terrifying Wuming was. They could be submerged with their true energy alone.

This is not a human at all, it is a human-shaped monster.

The endless true energy hit Liu Hao like a heavy hammer.

"Puff!" Liu Hao screamed and was shocked.

The onlookers immediately swallowed their saliva and took a breath of air. They were all stunned by the strength of the Eighth Prince just now. It was just a letter of war that could have such strength. Only then did they realize that this opponent who could be favored by Zheng Tianfeng and was not a good match for the Eighth Prince.

As a master of the first level of True Dao, he was able to shake Liu Hao away with his true energy. He is indeed not a simple master!

At this time, everyone in Yiyuan Sect was mixed with joy and sorrow. What he was happy about was Wuming's performance was so fierce. He didn't look like a master of the first level of Zhendao. The genius of the second level of Zhendao was actually blown away by him.

What is worried about is that he showed such high talent, and the Eighth Prince would not give up, because he was very talented and wanted to unify the great power. He would have to rule the entire great power. He said that any rising genius would be his enemy and would be eliminated. Now there is an excuse for being open and upright, and naturally he would not let it go with his personality.

Compared with the mixed joys and sorrows of the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect, the disciples of other forces all looked excited. Originally, they were just guessing that Wuming could block a few moves, and most of them guessed that he could only block ten moves at most. Many people even felt that they might not even be able to block a single move.

That would be too boring.

But Wuming showed strength far exceeding their imagination at this time. Only then did they realize that this was also a ruthless person, and it was not the kind of ruthless person. His strength made them shine.

I'm afraid even the third level of Zhendao who is not strong enough may not be his opponent. It is definitely a very interesting thing to grow to what level he will grow in three months. An extremely interesting battle will be so boring.

"You, how dare you injure Liu Hao? Are you planning to stay with our Yulin Army forever?" Jin Ling'er looked at Wuming in disbelief, "Who do you think our Yulin Army is all, they are all wastes like Luo Yi?"

"If Your Highness hadn't taken action personally, any of our Yulin Army could have stepped on him!" Jin Ling'er looked at Wuming coldly. "Your family will be implicated by you, and there will be no place to die!"

"My family, haha, do I have family?" Wuming said silently in his heart, and raised his head and looked coldly.

He sneered, "It's just a group of dogs from the Eighth Prince. He dares to threaten me!"

If a dragon has reverse scales, it will be angry!

Seeing the light flashing in Wuming's eyes, Xu Feng said intimidatingly, he was not Jin Ling'er. Jin Ling'er has admired the Eighth Prince for a long time. Any act of slandering the Eighth Prince can make her angry. The behavior of not taking the Eighth Prince seriously for several times has completely lost her mind.

But Xu Feng did not lose his mind. He knew Wuming's power. Although Liu Hao was reckless, it was not easy for those who could be in the Yulin Army. In terms of strength, they were just a match, but they were actually taken away by him. What kind of combat power is this? It was simply shocking, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Wu Ming, we are here this time just to deliver the letter of war on behalf of Your Highness, and there is no malice!" Xu Feng immediately stepped forward and said.

"No malice, what a malice!" Wuming laughed furiously, "He actually dared to clamor in front of me!"

"Since you tried every means to take on this appointment, I will be the next one. But before that, I want to see how much weight the Eighth Prince relies on to fight the world!" Wuming shouted, and the dragon palm had reached its peak, directly turning into a dragon claw, emitting a terrifying dragon aura, and instantly grabbed the two of them.

His merits and practices to the extreme of the first and second stances of "Dragon Palm" were practiced, and he showed his power at once. In an instant, a dragon energy overflowed, and a terrifying feeling of wanting to rule the world gushed out.

In the blink of an eye, he grabbed Xu Feng. Although Xu Feng was unwilling to attack him at this time, he was unwilling to surrender. He also slapped out his palm with a simple palm, and the extremely profound palm technique instantly met him.

Although he is at the second level of the True Dao, his skills are far from Wuming. In addition, the palm techniques he has learned are far less exquisite than Dragon Palm. In just one moment, his palm was defeated by Wuming as if it were broken into pieces and hit him hard.

"Bang!" Xu Feng was blown away, and many bones on his body were broken. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he almost fainted and hit the ground on the side.

Even so, none of the disciples of Tianfengtang around dared to step forward. First, they may not be able to beat him. Besides, this is not a conflict between Yiyuan Sect and Tianfengtang, but a battle between Wuming and the Yulin Army. Didn’t you see that there are disciples of Yiyuan Sect in the Yulin Army? Tianfengtang’s disciples have no good feelings for Xu Feng who joined the Yulin Army. This is actually no different from betraying the Master Sect, because the eighth prince’s ambition is to rule the entire great country, and to include sects such as Yiyuan Sect, Tianfengtang and others in the rule, and are enemies of all the people in the sects.

Without exception, these members of the Yulin Army were all taken away by the Eighth Prince and were willing to be their minions. How could they have any good feelings?

Wuming's black hair flew away, his expression was extremely cold, and a dragon on his body protected him like an emperor descending into the world. For a moment, Jin Ling'er was a little dazed. The invincible spirit of the domineering man seemed to have only seen it in the eighth prince. How could he see this invincible atmosphere in a junior now?

"Impossible, there can only be one emperor in this world, and one god is His Highness, what are you?" As if feeling that the belief in my heart was provoked, Jin Ling'er instantly began to be like a powerful female tiger. With a roar, the long sword was instantly slashed out in her hand.

"Flying Beauty!" Jin Ling'er stabbed straightly, and the sword swept out a sword flower. Jin Ling'er flew up in the air like a beauty flying in the air. She was so beautiful, but the sword in her hand was extremely cold.

Wuming knew that this was the unique skill of Jade Girl Peak in the sect. Jade Girl Sword Technique, the true disciple can already be considered a high-level member of the sect, and naturally he can get a complete teaching.

This jade girl sword technique has reached the point of being superb. The beautiful beauty has a fatal poisonous tongue, and the cold sword tip instantly stabs at him.

Wuming was not afraid at all, and his hands, which turned into dragon claws, instantly grabbed the cold sword light by him and then crushed it.

"How is it possible? How could your body be so powerful!" Jin Ling'er couldn't accept it. It was hard to imagine why Wuming was so powerful. He took the blade with his bare hands. Such ability was really scary.

However, Wuming was not interested in answering her. He snorted coldly and rushed to her in an instant with a ghost step. His dragon claws spread out, and he slapped him as big as a cushion.

"Bang!" Jin Ling'er could not dodge anyway. Without any means, Wuming, who had already integrated Xingyue Slash into her palm technique, was not something she could dodge. She blocked all her retreat in the air and eventually had to be slapped by him.

"Puff!" Jin Ling'er spurted out blood, and her petite body was instantly slapped on the face. She slapped her slammed her into the sky like a rotating top, and then she fell to the ground hard.

Wuming sneered, and had no idea of ​​pitying the fragrance and jade. He had nothing to say about such a woman who had already confused her mind. If it weren't for the sake of the same sect, how could he slap her so cheaply?

"If you dare to hurt us, Your Highness will not let you go!" Jin Ling'er did not faint, but still looked at Wuming with a resentful face.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you are annoyed, I will kill you all!" Wuming said coldly, as he said, murderous intent was shrouded in his body.

Jin Ling'er and the other two looked at him with resentment, but they didn't dare to speak anymore.

Wuming turned around and said lightly: "The Eighth Prince relied on the Yulin Army that conquered the world!"

"Wu Ming, don't be proud. We are just ordinary members of the Yulin Army. If you humiliate Your Highness like this today and humiliate our Yulin Army, sooner or later there will be masters coming to you. You may not even be able to wait for our Yulin Army!" Xu Feng struggled and said.

"Then come on. No matter who wants to step on my head and be high above, if you are a god, I will kill the god. If you are a demon, I will kill the demon!" Wuming shouted like thunder, and an unquestionable meaning spread.

The three men from the Yulin Army tried to warn Wuming in a lofty manner, but they were told the one who was taught a lesson after he really angered him.

Many people were excited. Wuming did this and was slapping the Eighth Prince in the face and Yu Linjun in the face.

Now he slapped the Yulin Army in the face. The Yulin Army will definitely not give up, and there will definitely be a real Yulin Army expert.

Wuming is like a bottomless pit, without limits.
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