On the hot afternoon, the fireball above the void emits the full high temperature, and the sun burns the earth, and the heat waves are everywhere. [】

There are two calm-looking men standing in a huge indoor activity room in the Death Prison.

A shriveled old man wearing a ragged cloth and covered in dirty body.

The other one is a burly young man.

These two people are naturally Beiming and Niu Ren.

"Boy, I will use half of my true energy to fight you later." Beiming, who was standing on the ring, proudly looked at Niu Ren in front of him, with a hint of indifference flashing across his eyes and a smile said.

Niu Ren agreed without thinking.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, allowing him to see how powerful the peak power is.

If I missed this time, I wouldn't have such an opportunity next time.

Just as Niu Ren felt excited, the familiar voice in his mind slowly came; "Niu Ren, your opponent this time is finally fucking good at it."

Listening to Old Man Wang's voice that had not been seen for a long time, Niu Ren showed a smile on his face, and then said with a bitter smile, "Uncle Wang, you must know that you are so angry that you will die of vomiting blood."

"Hehe, fight well. Fighting with such monks once is better than fighting with those low-level monks a thousand times." Old Man Wang smiled.

Niu Ren rolled his eyes secretly, but his heart nodded secretly.

He likes to fight against the strong, and only in this way can he realize his shortcomings!

Beiming, standing opposite Niu Ren, smiled slightly, his toes were slightly on the ground, and his whole body slowly rose, his feet were ten centimeters away from the ground.

Only a strong man of the Great Warrior level can do this if he can rise in the air in a short time. The Beiming in front of him can actually rise in the air, which is definitely a great warrior level strength!

Seeing this, Niu Ren was also secretly shocked.

He lifted up his inner strength and followed him, then moved it for dozens of meters, leaving a certain distance from Beiming.

He had just ascended to a height of twenty centimeters above the ground, and the aura on Beiming's body suddenly changed.

Originally, Beiming's aura was gentle and forceful, but it was very restrained, awe-inspiring and close. But now, he exuded an extremely sharp momentum, like a peerless sword, shooting in all directions.

Not only that, Beiming's body began to emit a misty white light, and the light became more and more dazzling, and in the end he didn't dare to look directly at it.

Going far away, the whole person is like a divine sword that leaves his body, standing between heaven and earth, and people dare to face its sharpness.

The slow hot wind in the house began to become more and more rapid under the guidance of Beiming's momentum. In the end, a howling wind formed, and it rushed around in fear.

The house became dark at some point, and under the strong wind, it gathered from all directions of the activity room, like horses galloping, covering the entire house covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters.

The world is filled with cold and solemn intentions, piercing into the bone marrow.

"Ah, what a powerful murderous aura in the prison!"

"Yes, I feel the air is a little sticky."

", the training room of Beiwang actually emits dazzling light!"

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All the prison guards in the Death Prison, including the prisoners, stared at the training room of the Northern King.

Feeling the cold and harsh murderous intent in the room, Niu Ren licked his dry lips, and a hint of shock appeared on his face, followed by a fever.

This Beiming is definitely a strong man, extremely powerful. He only used half of his true energy to create such a powerful power!

Some prison guards and prisoners in the Death Prison felt the terrifying murderous intent emitted from the Northern King's training room, and they couldn't help but be shocked. While talking, they stared in this direction with big eyes.

Without thinking too much, they knew that there was only one person who could create such momentum in the Death Prison.

That is Beiming!

"It's the Northern King." In the Southern King's Hall, the cold-faced King sat high on the king's chair, looked at the group of prisoners below with a gloomy face and said slowly.

"It's actually the King of Northern!"

"It's really the King of Northern."

Hundreds of prisoners of His Highness Nanwang were shocked and then trembled.

This is something that needs to be spoken out of ordinary people, and everyone still doesn’t believe it, but the boss of the Southern District, the person who speaks is naturally different!

No wonder they were so surprised.

Because, Beiming, the strongest man in the Death Prison, has been for a long time and has not personally attacked others. To be honest, in this prison where the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger are really not qualified to attack him!

"Who is it? It's worth the Northern King's personal attack? Beiming's momentum seems to have exerted a lot of strength!"

A gentle and elegant voice came from behind the Nanwang Hall. The prisoners turned their heads and arrived at a handsome and feminine man in white and walked slowly towards Nanwang Hall.

"Qin Madman!"

"Boss Qin, come and pull me!"

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The prisoners in the Nanwang Palace looked very respectful when they saw this man saluting.

Although this Qin Crazy Man is not one of the four kings, he is also a powerful person in prison, second only to the four kings!

Qin Crazy Nodded casually, turned his gaze to the area of ​​Beiwang, and then repeated his question.

"Can you fight with those young people?" Qin Crazy Frown frowned, but he felt that this possibility seemed unlikely. Because he was also present before, seeing that Beiming had a good relationship with the two young people outside, it should be impossible to fight.

Qin Crazy thought about it, but still couldn't help but feel curious. He looked at the King of Nan who was sitting on the king's chair and said slightly, "Brother Nan, are the two young men fighting with the King of Northern? How about we go?"

The Nanwang, who was sitting on the chair, nodded slightly, then shook his head and said slowly, "You go, I won't go."

Listening to the words of the Southern King, Qin Crazy Smiled and said, "Then I'll go first."

As he said that, he strides out the door.

Those prisoners had already wanted to go over and check, but they took the powerful momentum of Beiming and dared not get close to them.

Now, someone takes the lead, so naturally he hurriedly followed behind him.

Hundreds of prisoners ran toward a training room in the deepest part of the prison, ran a short distance forward, and then could no longer move forward.

The momentum emanating from Beiming was too sharp, like several sharp swords, making it almost impossible for them to breathe and suppress.

These prisoners in the Death Prison are still far apart and have already endured the powerful aura emitted by Beiming.

The pressure Niu Ren, who faced Beiming, faced even greater!

He felt that the powerful aura formed by Beiming was like a sharp sword, shooting towards him in a dense manner, one after another, exhausted.

Although it had all its strength to resist, these cold-shaped swords still pierced through his defensive barrier, penetrated through, piercing his whole body with bursts of pain.

Could it be that I can't stop this powerful aura when I refine my skin.

Is this the power of the strong?

Although Niu Ren remained calm, he was still deeply shocked in his heart.

You know, he has entered the Mahayana refining skin, and his strength is equivalent to a five-star warrior. He is also a small strong man in Dragon Fort.

However, he felt so difficult in the face of the momentum emitted by Beiming!

If Beiming takes all his strength, how many moves can he resist?

Although facing extremely strong pressure, Niu Ren did not give up on giving up. His character is to face difficulties and get stronger when encountering strong.

With five fingers apart, the poisonous wolf dagger that Old Man Wang gave him flew out of the ancient god ring and appeared in his hand in an instant.

He put the poisonous wolf dagger in his hand slightly and shouted softly: "The poisonous wolf dances!"

A series of white internal strength followed Niu Ren's body and rushed to the tip through the dagger, forming a black poisonous wolf half a meter-sized one, roaring Beiming and pounced on it.

This move is the first time Niu Ren has used internal force to transform his internal force since he refined the skin Mahayana.

Niu Ren is still very confident about this trick!

Beiming, who was standing in front of Niu Ren, smiled faintly, raised two fingers, and slowly pointed it at Niu Ren.

A bright and huge sword light suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire house into a dazzling white.

After receiving it, he rushed towards Niu Ren unstoppably, and even cut through the air in the house and split it in half!

The golden sunlight took the opportunity to drill in through the thin cracks in the house. The speed of the sword was so fast that before Niu Ren could react, the dazzling sword light had already split his poisonous wolf into pieces and shot it in front of him!

Niu Ren's face changed, and Beiming pointed casually and actually broke his move. Of course, he knew how powerful Beiming's sword was.

If he was slashed by this finger, he would have been split into two halves like a poisonous wolf.

When I came to Beiming, I did not hold back, but decided to do my best.

Brothers, three thousand words a big chapter, hold it up, weekend!
Chapter completed!