After Mo Zunzunlou was launched into the air by Wang Ming's shot, it didn't take long for him to stop flying upside down in the air.
When he stabilized his body again, there was no trace of anger. Instead, he roared with enthusiasm and excitement: "Feipeng! Our warm-up is over."
Mo Zunzhenglou has been an extraordinary person since he was born, and he is destined to be a peerless strong man.
In the years that followed, he was indeed one of the top combat forces in this world.
Can……
Being invincible can also be a source of distress.
Chonglou, who is immortal and has a long life, can hardly find an opponent in the devil world. He always competes with his enemies with the shadow in the mirror.
The overwhelming loneliness drove him almost crazy.
Finally, he finally found his opponent, the god general Feipeng.
pity,
Feipeng's sense of responsibility is too heavy, and he has never been willing to fight with Zhonglou in the God Realm. He usually just competes in simple martial arts.
As for the sword energy released during the sparring session, the two of them subconsciously ignored it.
Not long ago,
Feipeng finally left the Well of Gods and Demons, which he had guarded for countless years, under Chonglou's constant invitations, and came to the decisive battle in the yet-to-be-formed New Immortal Realm.
In no mood,
A mysterious human appeared. This human could actually take over the warm-up battle between him and Fei Peng, who had 50% of his cultivation level, and even beat them in martial arts.
This completely inspired the warlike spirit of Chumo Zongzonglou.
The suppressed strength made him restrained and unable to fight happily. Now he was going to completely let go of the energy suppression and have a happy battle.
Wang Ming was shocked when he heard this and thought to himself: "Warming up?"
Then,
He saw a pair of wide black wings stretched out from Demon Zhenglou's back. Along with the black wings, the aura on his body continued to rise.
Divine General Fei Peng straightened his face, nodded and said: "It's better to fight quickly! I can't be away for too long between the guardian gods and demons."
Chonglou is the Lord of the Demon Realm, and he is the most powerful existence in the Demon Realm, so he can do whatever he wants.
but,
Feipeng cannot do it.
There is also a Heavenly Emperor on top of Fei Peng's head.
It is his job to guard the Well of Gods and Demons, which is the passageway between gods and demons.
The energy in Feipeng's body was also released in an instant, sweeping in all directions like a strong wind.
"Mortal, your martial arts are very powerful. You are the most powerful person I have ever seen, but this can only go so far." Chonglou finally said.
In terms of martial arts, both Chonglou and Feipeng greatly admired Wang Ming, but when they came together, Wang Ming went astray.
The right way is to have both cultivation and martial arts skills. Pure martial arts skills will only become a joke in the end.
Martial arts without strong cultivation support are just beautiful dances.
At this moment, Chonglou and Feipeng only have eyes for each other.
Wang Ming!
This mortal appeared suddenly.
They will be strangled by the battle and aftermath in the battle below, so there is no need to pay more attention.
Feipeng and Chonglou hit each other like two meteors,
And their intersection is where Wang Ming is.
“Peng!!!!!”
The three figures collided together, and the terrifying shock wave bombarded the entire area of more than ten kilometers in the fairyland into dust.
The collision time was extremely short, less than a second, and then they were staggered and stood in the void.
Then,
Mo Zunzunlou's eyes glowed red, and he said with a smile on his face: "Hahahaha!!!! Very good, mortal, I admit that you are qualified to continue this battle with me and Fei Peng."
Chonglou thought that Wang Ming would definitely die under this blow, but he never thought that he would be unscathed. Furthermore, judging from the strength of the previous collision, he concluded that Wang Ming's cultivation level was no weaker than the two of them.
Feipeng was also shocked by Wang Ming's strength, but he didn't show it on his face.
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Wang Ming stood in the void without saying a word.
His body was like a huge furnace, and at this moment, his accumulated knowledge of several worlds was being stimulated with all his strength.
The essence of the mythical beasts and martial arts foundation of "Wind and Cloud World".
The blood cave energy and spiritual cultivation of "Shushan World".
…
Everything was inspired by it and released without reservation.
Wang Ming is well aware of the terrifying nature of his opponents. These two are the most powerful enemies he has ever encountered. ,
"Buzz!"
Wang Ming closed his hands and the spear in his hand changed again, turning into a strange-shaped halberd.
The spear head of this halberd is very long, like a dagger, and there is only one crescent branch, like a knife.
The entire body of the halberd bloomed with an extremely dazzling and dazzling white light, without any other white actinic color.
This form is the strongest form of Duan Changsheng, and it is also the most perfect form. It can use any of Wang Ming's weapons and martial arts.
However, the interruption of longevity in this form will destroy its origin.
Once it is completely consumed, it is extremely troublesome to restore its divine power.
Wang Ming didn't have time to worry about these things at this time and he wanted to get through this level first.
"ha!"
Wang Ming shouted loudly and suddenly exerted force on his feet, making a sonic boom sound in the air. He instantly appeared in front of Feipeng and stabbed out with a halberd.
No tricks, just a simple stab.
"Peng!"
Feipeng twirled the Zhaodan Divine Sword in his hand and blocked Wang Ming's attack.
Wang Ming immediately closed the distance and launched an intensive attack on him like a violent storm with his long halberd.
Sword energy, sword light, spear intention...
“ding ding ding ding!!!!!”
The weapons collided for dozens of rounds in one breath. The battle was extremely intense and it was difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
Just when Feipeng was fully prepared to deal with Wang Ming's exquisite moves, Wang Ming shot out a red light.
next moment,
Fei Peng felt a burst of pain, and when he lowered his head, he saw a half-meter-long fire unicorn biting his foot.
What surprised him most was that he was wearing the strongest armor in the immortal world, and his feet, which were naturally wearing combat boots, were actually bitten through.
Fei Peng's body was shaken by divine power, and he wanted to shock the fire unicorn to death.
In no mood,
His immortal power was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it had no impact on the fire unicorn.
"Ouch! Ouch..."
When Feipeng was distracted by the fire unicorn, Wang Mingzhi struck out with a halberd.
"boom!"
Wang Ming whipped him away as if he were playing baseball, and instantly turned into a shooting star in the distance.
The moment Feipeng was whipped away, Huo Qilin opened his mouth and returned to Wang Ming.
Chonglou looked at it from a distance and was stunned.
Fire Qilin can cause damage to Feipeng's divine body, and can naturally break his defense.
Wang Ming looked at Chonglou, who was belatedly arriving, and felt extremely moved and had a headache.
The melee between the three ended extremely.
The art of combining vertical and horizontal lines has no effect on Feipeng and Chonglou. It is precisely because he knows their personalities and friendship that Wang Ming has barely said a few words until now.
Why waste energy talking when you can't provoke the other party? Just do it and be done with it.
