"You are that nameless? I hand over the holy spring of life and spare your life. This is not something you can touch!" But a man with red beards came from a distance, with a terrifying aura, looking very terrifying. He was a master of the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm, with a confident face.

They had already salivated the Holy Spring of Life in Wuming's hands. This was a treasure that could help him break through to the Great Saint Realm, which was much more important than anything else.

The big man with a red beard looked cold and high above his eyes, and his tone of speaking was like an order. In his opinion, Wuming was just a small person at the peak of the holy realm. He even dared to appear here like an ant character. This is not a god-given opportunity. Before anyone else noticed him, he took him first and grabbed the Holy Spring of Life, which means he had grabbed a direct ticket to the Great Holy Realm. He would never give up.

"What, he is Wuming? This kid is very brave, and he dares to appear in such a place? If I were him, I would quickly get out of the sensation and find a place to go to seclusion for hundreds of years. After breaking through and entering the Great Sage, the situation will be completely different!"

"Hehe, this guy has always been very brave. He is unwilling to accept the Holy Spring of Life. He actually wants to get into these ten seats. He deserves to die. I wonder how many people are eyeing his Holy Spring of Life. Now he is caught by this evil star Hongbin!"

As the man with a red beard revealed his identity as Wuming, many masters who had only heard of Wuming also cast sharp eyes on him.

The temptation of the Holy Spring of Life is so great, and these people are ambitious people who have confidence in themselves. In their opinion, Wuming is now a child with a piece of gold in his arms and walking in the downtown area is simply to lead people to crime.

Many people looked disdainful in their eyes. They were just a person at the peak of the holy realm. What could they do in front of them? As for the rumors that the Great Perfect Realm of the Holy Realm was trapped under Wuming's hands, they did not believe it. Such nonsense rumors are really ridiculous.

"Is that so? You can try it!" Facing the imposing Hongbin, these seven words only appeared in Wuming's mouth.

Suddenly, it was quiet, and the needle could be heard. They had thought about all kinds of possibilities and thought that Wuming might refuse, but they absolutely did not expect Wuming to refuse so simply, even with a kind of contempt.

Hongbin was immediately angry, and the gazes around him seemed to him, including many ridicule elements. The young man in front of him was just an ant figure, and he dared to humiliate him in public. This was really intolerable.

Hongbin immediately punched out, with an extremely domineering palm shadow, slashing towards Wuming in the sky. He made all his strength without any reservation, and wanted to kill Wuming with one blow.

The sky was filled with thunderous buzzing sounds, and the thunder was shaking around. This was Hongbin's unique skill. The thunder-dumping fist was magnificent, like a thunder dragon lurking in the clouds, roaring and pursing.

"This Wuming is dead. This Jinglei Boxing is famous in the star field. Even I have heard of the power of this set of boxing techniques. Although Ran Hongbin only got a broken version, it is already extremely powerful. When he practices to the extreme, it is like the rebirth of Thunder God!"

"What a pity. I'm going to die just now. The Holy Spring of Life has changed hands and it's not that easy to seize it from Hongbin!"

Almost everyone is optimistic about Hongbin. Compared to Hongbin, who has been famous for many years, Wuming is just a fledgling boy. To them, it is not a socialist at all.

What's more, Hongbin didn't mean to underestimate Wuming at all. He started to kill, and used the Thunder Box to crush Wuming.

In Hongbin's surging fist posture, Wuming was like a small boat under the stunning waves, rising and falling, as if it could be destroyed in this terrifying fist posture at any time.

"Overbial power!" Above a big tree in the distance, a young man in white robe stared at the two people fighting, picked up the corners of his mouth, outlined a smile, and spit out four words. I don't know if it was Wuming or Hongbin.

If Wuming saw it, he would appear that this young man in white robe was the one who had been shocked by Jian Hong before. Tianmo guessed that his cultivation might have already crossed the holy realm and was just suppressing his cultivation.

Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly. In addition to the Hongbin in front of him, there were many quite unfriendly eyes around him. It seemed that there were many people who had the idea of ​​hitting his life holy spring!

Mo Tong had actually persuaded Wuming to give up the competition for the inheritance quota of Hongqi Tower. His appearance will inevitably stimulate many people who are ambitious about the Holy Spring of Life.

It’s just that Wuming doesn’t care. Everything is very simple for him. Just be ambitious and deal with someone!

Faced with the overwhelming fist, Wuming finally moved and punched out, like a feather floating in the collapsed Mount Tai, drifting lightly with the flow.

But such a light feather instantly broke through the collapse of Mount Tai, breaking the surface with a point, as if it was slow and fast, and it instantly defeated the boxing force of the Jinglei Ba Fist.

At this time, Hongbin, who was originally a little indifferent, was stunned. He was also a peerless master. He didn't know how many opponents he had killed. He had to fight all the way to reach today. There was no need to say that his combat experience was rich.

Seeing Wuming's casual punch, he instantly broke his fist posture, he was shocked. This clearly had already broken his power into a realm he had dreamed of, that was, he was as light as heavy as he was.

He has been in the holy realm for many years and has already mastered the skill of lifting weights. A mountain in his hand also seemed as light as a feather, but the power of bombarding a feather out of Mount Tai was not something he could do. He could do it with brute force, and it was far from using force like Wuming to use it.

Thinking of this, his face suddenly changed. He underestimated the person in front of him. He did not show mercy and could not be considered underestimating Wuming. However, he might not have figured out what Wuming was in the combat power at the beginning. With his previous move, he was enough to gain a foothold in the Great Perfect Realm of the Holy Realm.

"Impossible, how could you master such a state!" Hongbin couldn't help but shout, unable to hide the shock in his heart. This state is purely his own perception and has nothing to do with how much strength he has. Maybe a great saint can't even touch the edge of this state, or maybe a sweeping master in the mortal world mastered this state.

After so many years, Wuming is no longer the same as the situation that he was half-baked with this state. He can basically go in and out freely and change freely to the state of lifting heavy weights and lifting light weights.

Hongbin's face turned ugly. At this time, he never dared to be arrogant again. Seeing Wuming take action, even if it only once, he would not dare to underestimate Wuming. Others could not see it, but he could feel Ye Xiwen's terror.

"Boom!" His body suddenly vibrated, and his true energy boiled, as if it had turned into lightning, crackling on the surface of his body. At this time, he, who was in the endless thunderstorm, looked like a mighty thunder god reborn, and various ancient formation texts condensed.

With a punch, it directly turned into a huge thunder dragon, rising up on the clouds, roaring in the sky and the earth. The shadow of the huge dragon enveloped Wuming, almost instantly Wuming.

He has tried his best and has never held back any more.

"The mantis arm is a chariot!" Wuming sneered, and his big hand suddenly grabbed it. This hand fused the Thousand Stars Domineering Palm, the Fire Cloud Break Heaven Hand, the Seven Saints of Crane Control, and many other palm techniques almost performed to the point of perfection in Wuming's hand.

In an instant, only Wuming can do it by fusion of several major palm techniques. It is already amazing that others can practice one of them to the extreme.

"Boom!" The nameless golden big hand and Hongbin turned into a thunder dragon and suddenly collided in the sky. The terrifying attack and killing swept out endless shock waves.

Almost the next moment, Hongbin widened his eyes, but saw Wuming's golden hand instantly penetrated layers of obstacles, and grabbed the thunder dragon that he had blasted out, as if he was grabbing a poisonous snake, instantly choking the thunder dragon's neck.

"Bang!" The nameless golden holy hand pinched hard, and the thunder dragon instantly broke out like a piece of paper, and instantly turned into a ball of thunder and lightning.

As the thunder dragon was broken by Wuming's palm, Hongbin's offensive collapsed in an instant. The thunder dragon was the most core part of his boxing skills and the strongest part. Wuming also had a sharp vision and could see through the most critical part at a glance.

Even if ordinary people see through it, they have no choice, because although they are the core, they are the strongest and they can't resolve it even if they know it. But Wuming is different, he has the power to sweep.

In a flash, Wuming had completely broken through Hongbin's offensive and suddenly rushed to Hongbin.

"Impossible!" Hongbin roared. He didn't believe that he would completely lose to a little person at the peak of the holy realm, which simply subverted his worldview.

But Wuming did not explain this to him at this time. He just wanted to establish his authority with Hongbin and tell the people around him that if he wanted to make up his mind, he would be seeking death!

"Bang!" Wuming's fist was unshuang and instantly fell on Hongbin's body. Hongbin screamed and turned into a ball of blood mist, and his soul was destroyed.

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Chapter completed!