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Chapter 642 Overwhelming Overbearing
Little Yaotong obviously didn't expect that there was such an astonishing power hidden in Xu Ming's thin body.

Whether it's Dao of the Sword or the Dao of Space Origin, or the perverted body and strange white flames, he even knows a little bit about formations.

This young junior who seemed to have no shortcomings brought him another surprise at this moment.

If in the eyes of the little Yaotong, Xu Ming was just a junior with acceptable talent in the Tianji Sect, now coupled with such a downright domineering killing power, Xu Ming has become a person who even in the beginning An evil person who cannot be underestimated in the Tianji Sect.

This kind of talent, the little drug boy is envious in his eyes.

Although he was already in the stage of transcending tribulation, he was very clear in his heart that he wanted to use the alchemy method to ascend to immortality through tribulation. This was something that had never been heard of in the past.

Seeing Xu Ming's many tyrannical methods and monstrous talent, it seems that going to the immortals after all the calamities has become an easy task.

For some reason, such an abrupt thought flashed across the little Yaotong's mind.

"Could it be that this person can replicate the miracles performed by Lu Zu and even Master Zhangjiao?"

As soon as the little drug boy thought of this, the horror in his eyes became even worse.

But at this moment, the two huge black mist palms sacrificed by the bald monk were about to touch Qin Zhaozhao and Xiao Feng's flesh.

And just at this critical moment, two condensed sword glows lit up and involuntarily collided with the palms that had been transformed by the black mist.

The extremely sharp saber aura easily tore apart the huge black mist palm in a blink of an eye, and the undiminished saber glow even attacked the bald monk walking barefoot like two swimming dragons.

I saw that the bald monk didn't dodge or dodge, he just stepped back slightly, as if he had the strength to rival a dragon and an elephant.

Immediately afterwards, he punched out, and collided with the two blade lights abruptly.

boom!
The powerful energy swept across the four directions again, and countless black mist disappeared into nothingness.

At this moment, Qin Zhaozhao and Xiao Feng, who were closest to the place where they were fighting, were undoubtedly the most miserable. They had been struggling to hold on in the murderous confrontation between the two, but now they were hit head-on by the soaring energy before they could escape. .

The two of them flew backwards without even making a sound, their postures were no different from those of the rag sack.

And the bald monk who had received Xu Ming's two sword lights, couldn't let go of all the strength on his body, so he took two steps back.

His pair of bare feet also left two shocking and extremely deep footprints on the ground, and his pair of eyes containing astonishing murderous intent also had new changes because of this sudden episode.

At this moment, Qin Zhaozhao and Xiao Feng also hurriedly got up in embarrassment, the shocked expressions on their faces were already beyond words.

Although they are the disciples of the Wuhen Sword Palace on weekdays, they are defiant above all the worlds and nine states, but in the final analysis, whoever has the hardest fist can have the real right to speak in the vast realm of self-cultivation.

At this moment, Xu Ming and Xiao Yaotong slowly came out of the black mist, and their combination surprised Xiao Feng and Qin Zhaozhao even more.

In the eyes of the two of them, although Xu Ming's aura is vigorous, he can only compete with the monks in the middle stage of the cave. How did such a cultivation base survive until now in this wilderness.

But if it was said that Xu Ming's cultivation made the two of them unexpected, then the little drug boy beside him surprised them even more.

Because in their eyes, the little medicine boy is not more than the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen, and even from the early stage of Dongxu, there is still a certain degree of violence.

This kind of cultivation base in the black mist is the end of death if you touch it. If they don't have the top jade pendant refined by Starfield City, they will not even be able to touch the edge of the wilderness.

But even if it happened justifiably, besides, the two palpitating sword glows just now are enough to surpass thousands of words.

"Thank you, thank you brother for your help"

Xiao Feng also hurriedly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and clasped his fists and said.

He also has a certain status in Wuhenjian Palace, so he still has the ability to know people.

It's just that he didn't notice that Qin Zhaozhao's eyes were shining with some kind of strange brilliance.

The way he looks at Xu Ming is different from the way he looks at Xiao Feng, because a young talent like Xu Ming is undoubtedly much better than the rich man beside him.

What's even more rare is that Qin Zhaozhao's heart is moved by the unconcealable bookishness that filled Xu Ming's brows.

So when she thought of this, she hurriedly said something.

"Little girl Qin Zhaozhao would like to thank this senior brother for his help. We are all disciples of the Wuhen Sword Palace. Please also pass on your name to the senior brother so that we can repay you in the future."

As Qin Zhaozhao spoke, he secretly activated his own charm technique.

Suddenly there was a gust of fragrant wind in the air, all of which made Xiao Feng's heart beating.

But Xu Ming was unmoved, and Qin Zhaozhao couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

It's just that Qin Zhaozhao has a long-term mind in the future, and the bald monk in front of him is the enemy they care about and value most at the moment.

At this moment, there was a deafening vibration in the sky, which was the deadly collision of the two killing powers.

The footsteps of the bald monk who had been repelled, slowly stepped forward again at this moment.

I saw his right arm protruding from the tattered monk's robe, and then a series of incomprehensible ravings came out of the bald monk's mouth.

Xu Ming, who heard the sound, felt a stabbing pain in the sea, but fortunately, there was a glass-colored hexagonal tower, and he recovered his sanity in an instant.

But at this moment of distraction, the bald monk suddenly approached him.

Immediately afterwards, he punched Xu Ming directly in the face, and the speed was far beyond the limit of the defense of the monks in the cave.

boom!
The muffled sound of flesh and blood followed, and Xu Ming was thrown backwards by the punch of the bald monk.

The bald monk who just won the moves did not feel the joy of victory, because there was a scalp-numbing chichi sound from his fist.

Everyone looked up, and saw that the bald monk's fist had been corroded by an unknown force with a large number of hideous and terrifying wounds.

Originally, the bald monk wanted to be fierce, but a white flame erupted from his body.

The whole person turned into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye. Xu Ming then slashed at the ice sculpture with his sword. In the blink of an eye, the bald monk turned into powder and dispersed in the wind.

This.
The scene in front of them completely shocked Qin Zhaozhao and Xiao Feng's three views. The bald monk who had driven the two of them to death had disappeared before their eyes in such a strange way.

After witnessing all this, the two looked at Xu Ming again with some surprising changes.

(End of this chapter)