Wuming stood up, the spiritual energy in his body revived, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, extremely threatening.

When the matter reached this point, he knew that escaping was not the solution to the problem. The best way was to take advantage of the opportunity to establish his authority, otherwise, the matter would be endless.

As the word "war" roared, Wuming's aura suddenly climbed to the extreme, and his eyes burned like two small suns, making people afraid to look directly at him.

"Is this Wuming? He looks extraordinary."

"I don't know which immortal power can value Wuming. With his evil talent, he can quickly gain a foothold even among the immortal powers with many geniuses."

"Indeed, his talent is really terrifying. In just over a month, he has crossed a huge realm of cultivation. That is not something that ordinary people can achieve."

"It is said that four days ago, he fought with Xiao Jian for his life and killed the other party directly. His cultivation level has long been unfathomable."

"I heard from the gossip that Xiao Jian was granted a pick-up order by the Heavenly Demon Sect. The Heavenly Demon Sect actually let Wuming go in the end. Do you know what happened?"

Seeing Wuming stand up and respond, everyone's eyes suddenly shifted to where he was standing.

At the same time, various voices of discussion also started to sound. Finally, even the other four arenas where the battle was taking place, with a total of eight people competing in martial arts, all stopped in unison.

"Hahaha, you have the guts. If you don't respond, I'll think you're scared." The big man laughed loudly.

Seeing Wuming stand up, the big man's eyes suddenly burst into astonishing light, and at the same time, a violent aura that had been suppressed by him was released, making most of the people present turn pale in shock.

"He actually suppresses his cultivation."

"This is the cultivation level in the early stage of Qi refining. They say there are many strange people and strange people, but it is true!"

"It seems that it will be difficult for Wuming to win this time. Although the Qi Refining Realm is only one level higher than the Body Refining Realm, there is a huge gap."

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Wuming's expression remained unchanged as he walked towards the ring step by step. Seeing him slowly approaching, everyone hurriedly made way for him, as if there was a giant ax that no one could see.

The child split open the crowded crowd.

"Wu Ming, haven't you asked me for advice yet?" Wu Ming stepped onto the stage and asked with his hands in hand.

"People of the village, if you don't mind, just call me Zhang San." Zhang San gently waved the giant ax in his hand, causing many people's pupils to shrink suddenly.

The ax blade was sharp. At this time, under the stimulation of his cultivation, it became even more sharp. When he waved it gently, even the surrounding space could not bear it, and fine cracks appeared.

"I'm asking for advice, give me a blow!"

After a simple courtesy, Zhang San suddenly swept towards Wuming like a strong wind, leaving only a shadow that slowly disappeared in place.

Although he was tall and tall, his speed was impressive. Before many people could see his movements clearly, he had already appeared in front of Wuming.

"boom!"

Waving the Xuanhua ax in his hand, Zhang San moved like a tiger down the mountain. The door-wide ax blade was like a rolling tide, bringing with it an irresistible sharp energy that swallowed up the space in front of it.

Moreover, the space was completely unable to withstand the sharpness of the axe, and countless cracks appeared, which looked like black lightning crisscrossing in the center of the ring.

Finally, a total of eighty-one ax beams tore out, and the violent energy condensed together instantly, forming an ax beam that was a hundred feet in size, and struck Wuming with force.

Seeing this scene, there were already exclamations outside the venue. The ax light, which was a hundred feet in size, cut through the void. People were unable to open their eyes. It also made everyone's mood fluctuate, and everyone felt palpitations and horror.

The strong wind stirred up by the axe's light blew Wuming's head into chaos, but his expression remained unchanged and calm, and then he took action.

There are no complicated fancy moves, no fierce collisions as imagined, and no shocking turbulence of bright energy.

Wuming waved his seal to attack, and only a light that was not dazzling flashed on the huge axe. Wuming's palm was as nimble as a mouse, but it also carried an indestructible power, and it silently shattered the axe.

Towards his great axe!

"What kind of combat skill is this? How could it be so magical? Such a terrifying ax light was disintegrated all of a sudden." Everyone was shocked. Even Zhang San had a look of disbelief on his face and looked a little stunned.

He looked at Wuming.

"What kind of combat skill are you doing?"

"Twelve Zodiac Signs of War!"

Wuming responded coldly, and then, amidst the exclamations of everyone, he stepped forward and rushed towards Zhang San, who was still immersed in shock.

Rays of light erupted from the palm, and a real dragon figure appeared vaguely. With a violent aura, it struck the Xuanhua Banxe.

"when!"

The metal vibrated and roared, and the Xuanhua board ax in Zhang San's hand buzzed. The huge power was transmitted to his body through the board ax, making his whole body tremble wildly as if he had been struck by lightning. In the end, he accidentally dropped it to the ground.

"Crack!"

The ring shattered, and the sharp Xuanhua ax was inserted directly into the ring. This made everyone deeply shocked and shocked by the weight of the axe.

However, what frightened people even more was that when people saw the palm prints on the Xuanhua axe, many spectators burst out in uproar, unable to believe the facts in front of them.

"How is it possible? Is that a nameless palm print? How terrifying is that power?"

Zhang San's pupils shrank. He looked at the Xuanhua ax that fell off the ground in his right hand, and his heart was shaken like a storm. However, what frightened him the most was the palm print on it!

"This...how is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible!"

While speaking, Wuming was like a ray of light, rushing over, slapping forward with a palm, and lightly printed on Zhang San's chest, who was unable to react.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound, and even though Zhang San tried his best to avoid it, he still couldn't avoid it, and Wuming's palm directly knocked him backwards.

Traces of blood spilled from the corners of Zhang San's mouth. At the last moment, although Wuming withdrew most of his power, Zhang San still lost his fighting power.

All of this happened in a flash of lightning. Before anyone could wake up from the previous shock, Wuming had already ended the battle neatly. He stood quietly in the field, as calm as if he had been banished to an immortal.

Chen, there is an aura of dust coming from his body.

Looking at Zhang San who fell to the ground, the area around the arena was already noisy. Wu Ming's strength surprised everyone. He said it was three moves, but in fact, he only used one move, leaving Zhang San without any resistance.

Such strength and strength are not something ordinary people can achieve.

After all, his cultivation level is much lower than Zhang San, but he fought against the enemy and defeated the enemy with one move. If he is not a genius, then I am afraid there really is no genius in this world.

To be honest, is Zhang San's strength in the early stage of Qi Refining Realm considered weak? Obviously, it is not considered weak. Under the rules set by the immortal forces, his cultivation is already considered a master. It is not that there are no people who can defeat him, but

Today, he was beaten to the point of losing his fighting power, which is shocking.

Seeing the shocked expressions of everyone, Wuming felt a little relieved in his heart. Defeating Zhang San this time must have dispelled some people who wanted to challenge him.

Originally, he could have been more aggressive, but in order to hone the twelve zodiac war codes in battle, he did not do that. In this way, he could be regarded as hiding his clumsiness and leaving himself a hand.

Just now, he used the rat combat skills and the dragon combat skills in the Twelve Zodiac War Codes. Rats are good at digging holes, so Wuming directly found the weak point of the hundred-foot axe, and defeated it with one palm.

The dragon has represented powerful combat power since ancient times. In fact, the dragon combat skill is also the most powerful and unparalleled attack in his current twelve zodiac battles. Therefore, he first knocks down the opponent's soldiers, and then fights.

The opponent loses combat effectiveness.

After three palms, Wuming suddenly realized a very serious problem. When he created the twelve zodiac signs, he did not name them separately. Up to now, he only has a general title. As for the attributes of each zodiac sign,

He hasn't thought of a representative combat skill name yet.

"It's time to think about the name, otherwise it will be embarrassing if someone asks about it in the future." In order to be perfect, Wuming directly regarded this matter as a top priority.

Fortunately, people don't know what he is thinking in his heart. Otherwise, he might have to say something. Can this be considered a problem?

"You lost!"

Seeing Zhang San struggling to get up, Wuming spoke lightly, and then jumped off the ring without looking back, without any arrogance on his face.
Chapter completed!