Ying Wuming thought for a while: "You will know after you punch me."
As he spoke, Ying Wuming took a step back, his aura suddenly exploded, and he punched the black iron masked man like a blue dragon in the sky.
The latter's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised one palm, and wisps of black energy leaked out of his hand, colliding heavily with Ying Wuming.
There was no alarming movement, and the sound of impact was slightly dull.
But the next moment, it was as if thunder exploded, an astonishing loud noise erupted where the fists and palms met, and the man in the black iron mask was blasted more than ten feet away.
The man in the black iron mask landed on the ground, his eyes horrified: "This, this is impossible! Why are you so strong?"
Ying Wuming straightened up and walked forward slowly: "Brother, this is my sixth power attack."
"Sixty percent?" The man in the black iron mask said in disbelief: "You haven't used your full strength yet?"
Ying Wuming nodded: "Yes. Brother, now you can only resist my six powers with all your strength."
The man in the black iron mask's eyes widened: "Is it only 60%... Wuming, why are you so powerful?"
Ying Wuming said: "I don't know. I just want to cultivate my own martial arts. I just keep practicing. That's it."
The man in the black iron mask's eyes changed again and again, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Wu Ming, if you and I work together, we will definitely kill her. Come and help me!"
Ying Wuming shook his head: "Brother, I just want to tell you how strong she is. You can resist six of my powers at most, but if I try my best, I think I can only resist five of her powers."
The man in the black iron mask was stunned. Soon his eyes were a little messy and his voice was a little hysterical: "How could she be so strong... No, no, there must be something wrong..."
Ying Wuming shook his head and said: "Every time you become a saint through the Nine Heavens Dark Phoenix Sutra, you will probably have reached the third transformation, while she has already reached the sixth transformation."
The man in the black iron mask was like a wounded beast, roaring in a low voice: "How is that possible! Six transformations, six nirvanas, this is not something humans can endure..."
He rushed forward and grabbed Ying Wuming's chest: "Tell me, this can't be right, isn't it? The ancestor created by the Nine Heavens Black Phoenix Sutra has only cultivated to the seventh transformation, and the rest is all based on imagination. How can she be close to the ancestor? The Seven Transformations of the First Ancestor are already invincible in the world——!"
The man in the black iron mask let go of him, hugged his head, and growled in a low voice: "This is fake, fake!"
Ying Wuming looked at him with some sympathy: "Brother, I admit that you are very strong, but your martial arts is wrong... because your warrior's heart is based on hatred. If this continues, sooner or later you will go crazy."
The man in the black iron mask suddenly stood up and stared at him, his eyes turned dark black: "So what, you can't live without going crazy and being a demon, that's what Jiang Fan said. If you can defeat her if you become a demon, so what if you become a demon!"
Ying Wuming sighed: "Why do you have to hate her? She... is also your biological sister after all, my biological sister..."
The man in the black iron mask looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "You are still telling me this at this time, you are naive! Stupid!"
Ying Wuming could only say helplessly: "No matter what, you will always be my eldest brother. I have told you how powerful she is. I hope that eldest brother will take care of herself and not do anything like throwing eggs at stones."
"Should I thank you?" The man in the black iron mask looked at him sinisterly.
"Brother... I can't stay for a long time. There are some things that you should think about carefully. Also, that Sikong Yu is not a good person. You must be more careful when cooperating with him."
"You still have to go back and protect the thief."
Ying Wuming looked calmly and said, "He's my brother-in-law."
The man in the black iron mask laughed hoarsely: "Brother-in-law... yes, brother-in-law, your brother-in-law is doing well. Go ahead and practice everything about him."
Ying Wuming looked at him who was a little frantic, his eyes were a little sad, and he turned and left.
The man in the black iron mask watched his back disappear, and raised his hand to look at his still trembling right hand.
"... You are all forcing me... I, Ying Wutian, will let you know sooner or later that I am the strongest in this world!"
There was black mist surrounding him, as if black flames were burning, making him look like the devil in the depths of hell.
——
Jiang Fan was knocked unconscious. When he woke up, he found that he was in a cave again.
After looking around, Jiang Fan turned his attention to the gray-haired witch in front of the fire and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
"We have a connection with the cave."
Ah Li lowered her eyes and fiddled with the bonfire. The flames flickered and flickered, making her face look a little dazed.
Jiang Fan moved around and found that there were no restrictions, so he walked to the bonfire and sat across from Ah Li.
"The environment here is good, much better than the cave last time."
Ah Li was silent for a while, not looking at him: "But I'm not good at it. It's much worse than the one in the cave last time."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and scratched his head: "I said, Xiao Li..."
"Shut up! Don't call me Xiao Li!"
The witch stared at him with red eyes.
Jiang Fan was a little confused and said: "Isn't it always called that before..."
The witch interrupted him: "Now you don't deserve it!"
Jiang Fan opened his mouth, "Ah - well, Ah Li. Can you tell me what's going on between us?"
Seeing that Ah Li was silent, Jiang Fan said: "Last time, in a cave like this, you saved me with Yi Tian Dan, and I owe you a life. I asked myself, I have always wanted to repay you, but I don't know why, you Are you suddenly targeting me again?"
Ahri finally sneered: "You think you owe me your life?"
Jiang Fan nodded seriously: "This is a fact."
"Then if I want to take it away, will you give it to me?"
Jiang Fan was stunned, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Not yet, I still have a lot of things to do...change it to something else, I promise you anything else."
There was a hint of cruelty in the corner of Ah Li's mouth: "Then...you promise me something."
Jiang Fan said: "You said, as long as it doesn't harm the world, and as long as I can do it, I agree."
Ah Li narrowed her eyes and stared at him: "Marry me."
Jiang Fan was stunned.
Ah Li sneered: "It's not harmful, you can do it too. I want you to marry only me, you leave Qin, and I leave the Demon Palace, can you do it?"
Jiang Fan stayed on the spot for a while, not knowing how to speak.
He didn't expect Ahri to propose such a condition, but he really couldn't do it.
"Ahri..." He forced a smile: "Are you kidding?"
Ah Li looked at him with a cold face: "Do you think I look like you?"
Jiang Fan was speechless, and after a long while he smiled bitterly and said, "Ali... how about we change the conditions?"
Ahri's expression suddenly became fierce, and his gray hair looked like a group of snakes dancing around.
"...Yes, you can't do it, of course you can't..."
Her voice was cold and filled with resentment: "You have an empress, you have Yun Fuyao, and you only love them... To you, I will always be just a low-class witch..."
The more she spoke, the colder her breath became, and soon the entire cave began to condense with frost, and even the flames seemed to be frozen.
