The faces of Xuanyang Sect disciples are even more complicated.
They lowered their heads, and some even pursed their lips. If the second senior brother had not left, how could Xuanyang Sect have ended up like this today? Moreover, how could he not know the character of his brother who had lived together for ten years?
But...it's all too late, they are no longer the simple ones they were before, Chu Ming is no longer the Chu Ming they were before.
Maybe the kindness is still there, but I can't have a night of drinking as I did before, and I don't know how much time it is...
They didn't go to Chu Ming to explain, just like Chu Ming didn't go to them to explain. This feeling is very subtle, hard to explain, and unclear, but everyone knows that Chu Ming is still their senior brother.
, but, they are no longer relatives.
"How can this mere spiritual energy shake Chu's body and break it for me?"
Roaring, Chu Ming's whole body flashed with golden light. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. It seemed as if a golden dragon was about to rush out of his body. Chu Ming was wrapped in the shadow of a golden dragon and collided with the spiritual energy.
Together.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the golden dragon phantom shattered. Chu Ming took two steps back, his face turned red, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The spiritual energy completely dissipated. This time, he used his body to fight against the spiritual energy. Chu Ming fully understood that his body
's limit.
"How...how is it possible!"
Wang Sen exclaimed, and his face changed wildly: "Is this the physical strength of the one hundred and eighty channel channelers? How can the true energy and body alone compete with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!" Wang Sen looked unbelievable,
The opponent's strength was unexpected.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The feeling of having strength in his hand made him feel very happy: "Come on, I want to fight!"
He actually took the initiative to rush forward, and his overwhelming momentum and dazzling golden color were like nails wedged into everyone's eyes. Chu Ming's face turned red, and he stretched out his arms, and the two golden dragons roared towards Wang Sen and devoured him.
"You are looking for death!" Wang Sen was also angry. He waved his arms repeatedly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to pour in. It was still not a magical power, but it was several times more powerful than the casual blow just now!
Chu Ming's eyes condensed, and the power of his soul exploded. The soul storm swept out and directly enveloped Wang Sen. In the moment when Wang Sen lost consciousness, Chu Ming turned around, but the golden dragon roared.
And go!
Wang Sen's body was startled, and he woke up in less than a breath. His arms suddenly swung to the right, and the billowing spiritual energy spurted out again: "A mere soul attack is no match for me. You, die!"
Chu Ming's face was as dark as water. He had misjudged the impact of soul impact on the strong man. However, the fighting spirit in his eyes was stronger: "Destroy it!" His double dragons actually directly bombarded Wang Sen's condensed spiritual energy.
superior!
Amidst the muffled sound, strong winds blew up, and Chu Ming was thrown out, and Wang Sen's face became a little ugly again. Although the consumption of borrowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not as great as the magical power, it is definitely not small!
Chu Ming turned over and stood up, laughing loudly: "I want to fight!" While shouting, he rushed forward again, but this time, he struck with his right hand, and the reverse scale blade was in his hand, with a bloody silver color.
The sword shines, one stroke!
The sword light exuded a strong smell of blood and swept away.
"Repeat the same trick!" Wang Sen's face froze, and his hands once again concentrated spiritual energy and blasted towards the sword light, but in the next breath, his eyes suddenly shrank: "Impossible!" In his eyes, the blade passed by
, actually cut the spiritual energy in half!
Then, around Chu Ming's left arm, a golden dragon shadow collided with the spiritual energy.
Chu Ming followed Dao Mang to Wang Sen.
Wang Sen was shocked. In close combat, he was no match for Chu Ming. He had opened forty-nine meridians. The existence of the one hundred and eighty meridians in front of him, even if it was placed in Tuling Pavilion,
He is considered a genius!
"Get out of here!"
Chu Ming roared angrily, and his sword was like a dragon, sweeping away. Wang Sen could not dodge at all. He only had time to gather his spiritual energy to protect himself, and suddenly collided with the reverse scale blade, and the reverse scale blade once again exerted its power, piercing the spiritual energy directly.
Be there!
Wang Sen turned pale with fright, and retreated continuously. The spiritual energy continued to weaken the power of the broken sword.
At the same time, Chu Ming showed a cheerful smile, and suddenly put the broken knife behind him. His whole body was like a wild goose spreading its wings. In his roar, the golden dragon phantom appeared again, and this time, it crashed into Wang Sen's body!
Bang! Wang Sen flew backwards, landed heavily on the ground, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.
Chu Ming landed on the ground, breathing a little unevenly, his eyes flashing with intense light, and the reverse scale blade was inserted into the ground by him.
The disciples of Xuanyang Sect were already stunned. They looked at Wang Sen, who was invincible in their hearts, falling to the ground and vomiting blood. Then they looked at Chu Ming, who stood with his sword sharply exposed. At this moment, they were so excited that they wanted to cry.
impulse.
No matter what, that is his second disciple of Xuanyang Sect!
But still, no one came forward because they didn't dare, or it could be said that they felt guilty...
"I remember one time when I was a child, I almost died in the mouth of a silver wolf. It was the second senior brother who saved me. At that time, the second senior brother's arms were broken."
A disciple looked complicated and spoke slowly.
More disciples lowered their heads. Chu Ming was once a high mountain in their hearts, allowing them to rest, relax, and even lean on it, but it was they who personally pushed their backers and relatives to the edge of the cliff.
They could never forget Chu Ming's gloomy look at that time, as if his heart had died.
Today, it was Chu Ming who avenged them again and killed their enemies. All of this, like reincarnation in the dark, was constantly being shown and replayed in their hearts...
"You have angered me. You will die today, and I will kill all of you Xuanyang Sect beasts!!" Wang Sen stood up, with hatred in his eyes. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked up to the sky and roared, he himself
He was not very talented and was always looked down upon by geniuses. He forced himself into his bones and gained his current position, but all of this was shattered by Chu Ming.
Chu Ming clenched his fists and looked at Wang Sen. The persistence in his eyes made people feel scared: "The third rule of the sect is greater than all the sect rules. Anyone who wants to persecute Xuanyang Sect disciples, no matter who they are, must
We must all kill them!”
"Demon Slaying Spear!"
Wang Sen was roaring, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth rippled around him. Behind him, an extremely mysterious pattern slowly emerged, and a terrifying pressure that made people palpitate gradually appeared. From the pattern, a long black
The spear was exposed.
The faces of Xuanyang Sect disciples turned pale.
But Chu Ming, his face still as dark as water, squinted at the black spear that exuded evil aura, and said lightly: "Compared to the Sky Splitting Spear, this spear is simply rubbish!"