easy?

A bitter smile flashed across Wuming's mouth. Perhaps from the perspective of time, it was just a few decades after entering the holy realm, and he had passed this hurdle that many warriors seemed to be like a natural disaster. This was indeed a miracle, and it was not an exaggeration to use it.

But in fact, in order to take this step, he worked hard for three years, and walked for three years under the inexplicable terrible pressure. This feeling has long been broken by ordinary people.

To a certain extent, Wuming also felt that he was quite perverted, but he was not the so-called talented pervert, but the endurance.

Lian Tianmo said at the end that he actually didn't expect Wuming to be able to persevere to the end. Originally, in his opinion, Wuming could persevere to persevere halfway through the willpower, let alone being a super pervert if he persisted completely.

But at that time Wuming had almost completely lost consciousness, and was almost acting on instinct, and then walked over step by step, even he himself did not expect it.

Thinking of this, he was still a little proud. He was able to fight all the way to this day, not only because of the mysterious seven-color ball, but also because of his own outstanding features.

Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin, who were standing beside him, were confused. First of all, the level between the Great Saint Realm and the Holy Realm is still a far-reaching thing for them. More than ten years have passed, and they have only made it to the middle stage of the Holy Realm. At their speed, it is already very fast to be able to reach this threshold within a few hundred years. As for whether they can enter the Great Saint, it depends on their personal opportunity.

In addition to monsters like Wuming, for most people, cultivation is to endure, to endure qualifications, and to use time to achieve cultivation. Their cultivation is linked to time. As for leapfrog progress like Wuming, it is even more impossible.

Regardless of their early qualifications, they have been exhausted on the long journey of cultivation. Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin are also super geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people. However, after their talent has reached the holy realm, they have been exhausted almost all, and the rest is to kill time.

Bai Jiansong is much stronger than them, and can quickly cultivate to the Great Sage and is still moving forward.

Moreover, their current cultivation level is far behind Wuming. Although Wuming has not deliberately restrained his cultivation level, even if Wuming is just a small achievement in the holy realm, they cannot see through Wuming's cultivation level.

However, they also knew that Bai Jiansong would not joke casually. Since that was the case, it must be targeted. They all looked at Wuming in shock. After this junior brother disappeared for more than ten years, even they could not see through his cultivation level. This shocked them. But now, what Bai Jiansong said seemed to be far more than that.

This made them extremely surprised.

"This is just the beginning. It is lucky that I can become the Great Sage within a hundred years!" Wuming shook his head and said, not caring about Bai Jiansong's words too much.

He knew very well how difficult it was to enter the Great Saint. Even the talented Bai Jiansong would take more than a hundred years to enter the Holy Realm. This was just the time when he entered the Great Saint from the late stage of the half-step Great Saint. Even if he was conceited, he would not dare to say that the Great Saint was at his fingertips.

But it is still possible to be a great saint

!

However, although Wuming felt that he was already very modest, Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin still felt that they were just perverts. They could become the Great Sage within a hundred years. How could this make them feel good about it? When they were about the same age as Wuming, they were still legendary!

I could only be secretly depressed. This Zangxing Peak is simply a group of perverts, and one is more perverted than the other!

How can this make them feel ordinary people like this? How can they survive?

"A hundred years! Junior brother, you may have broken our record of Zangxing Peak!" Deng Shuixin said, "When you came in, why didn't you see you so perverted? You are all a group of perverts. Senior Brother Yang and I have no way to gain a foothold!"

"Is there anyone who says that to you?" Bai Jiansong cursed with a smile, a little amused and crying, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Deng Shuixin laughed, stuck out her tongue, smiling like a flower, and Yang Wenjun next to her couldn't help but stare at her, and her eyes were full of gentleness when she looked at Deng Shuixin.

Wuming and Bai Jiansong looked at each other and both understood what the other party was going to say!

These two people are about to have a good deal!

"But no matter what, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall will definitely not give up when they were thrown by their junior brother this time!" Yang Wenjun said with some concern. Although what happened just now was very relieved, he completely offended the people in the Law Enforcement Hall to death.

"What are you afraid of? If they dare to provoke, they will all return it!" Bai Jiansong snorted coldly and said. He was the most active just now. Wuming's ability to mobilize various formations of Zangxing Peak is naturally closely related to Bai Jiansong's full cooperation.

He has a similar personality to Huang Wuji. Although Bai Jiansong is not so sharp, he is definitely a lawless master.

"Senior Brother Bai is right. No matter who it is, I will slap him to death if he dares to come!" Wuming grinned and showed his white teeth, his smile was particularly brilliant.

"Junior brother, it's not that I don't like you, but that Cao Yu had already entered the half-step Great Sage a few years ago. Now he is probably about to enter the middle stage of the half-step Great Sage. Although you are awesome, your cultivation time is much shorter than that of him!" Yang Wenjun said worriedly.

"He doesn't worry about it himself. What else are you worried about? Don't you know that monsters cannot be judged by normal people's judgment?" Bai Jiansong said with a smile, with a sarcastic expression on his face, and he didn't seem to take the matter of the Law Enforcement Hall to heart.

After reaching the Great Saint Realm, many taboos in many things are far less than before.

Wuming was talking and laughing with Bai Jiansong, and on the other side, the entire Zangxing Peak was fully opened, and the momentum was getting bigger and bigger, stirring up the clouds in the sky, completely overwhelming Mu Shengjie's limelight.

Countless disciples were shocked, and even some old monsters and seniors who were retreating in the small world deep in the Void Mountains all explored their spiritual senses and wanted to explore what happened here so that a inheritance and all kinds of formations could be opened.

"Is this Zangxing Peak crazy? Are you going to argue with the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"Does Zangxing Peak do few extraordinary things? Although there are several generations of single-handedness, each generation is a stunning and beautiful person.

Everyone is a lawless master, but this is a conflict with the people in the Law Enforcement Hall. What's so strange about this!"

"The younger generations are really more arrogant than the other. When Huang Wuji and Mu Shengjie fought for countless years, they made the entire school mess. I didn't expect that this would be endless!"

"Hey, when the storm is coming, the interior is still so unstable, it is really a disaster!"

The divine thoughts of old monsters in each small world are communicating in the void, and each has its own evaluations.

Just as everyone was talking about the wind and clouds, a figure flew from the void, and wherever it passed, it made bursts of sounds, shattering and shaking, flying above the Zangxing Peak.

"Wu Ming, I'll come to the appointment and come out to die!" But it was a man about twenty-seven or eight years old. He was wearing a white robe, with a tall and slender figure, his face as sharp as a knife, his handsome face was frosted, and his face was full of murderous intent.

It is Cao Yu, who has not seen him for more than ten years. Compared with Cao Yu's aura more powerful now, it is a world of difference. It is a qualitative change, a qualitative change that can transform his soul.

The sound was like a big Hong Bell, rolling in the sky, causing a surging spiritual energy to sweep away, sweeping away, shaking out one by one, causing the entire Zangxing Peak to be resurrected. In an instant, the aura of powerful formations boiled from Zangxing Peak.

In the eyes of many martial arts masters, the entire Zangxing Peak became a huge hedgehog, full of dangers everywhere.

Cao Yu was boiling in the air, his iron fists clenched tightly, and the air that was caught from time to time burst out with huge explosions. His hands appeared as white as jade, and a stream of spiritual energy was entangled and flowing in it, looking quite out of the dust.

The entire Void Academy became lively for a while. For more than ten years, they have been waiting for this decisive battle for more than ten years. Since Cao Yu personally gave the nameless war letter more than ten years ago, they have been waiting for such a collision between such an extremely top genius.

Although they are not from the same class, they are both top geniuses in that class. It is also an exciting time for them to collide in this form at this time.

As for what Mu Shengjie said to let Ye Xiwen die, not many people took it seriously at this time, not because Mu Shengjie was not majestic, but because he was too majestic.

If someone is optimistic about Wuming's battle with Cao Yu, he may make a comeback, then no one is optimistic about Wuming's battle with Mu Shengjie, and he will be completely forgotten without even thinking about it.

At this time, when everyone saw Cao Yu's unconcealed terrifying aura of the early stage of the Half-Step Great Sage, everyone couldn't help but worry. To be fair, with Wuming's age and his realm of more than ten years ago, he was already powerful enough.

But it depends on whom. If it is compared with Cao Yu now, many people must worry about Wuming.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, a cold shout came from the depths of Zangxing Peak, and a blue figure flew out from it.

But it was a young man wearing a blue shirt and beautiful eyebrows. At this time, he strided towards Cao Yu, with a huge momentum, and he was entangled into a pillar of energy that rushed straight into the sky. His eyes were as deep as stars, and he looked at Cao Yu coldly.
Chapter completed!