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"Tie Xin..." Chu Xiangxiang's eyes were red with anger. The accident happened too suddenly. Besides her sad cries, Ling Luoshi's wild laughter appeared.
"Haha... who are you... damn it...?"
Ling Luoshi's pride did not last long. Just when he asked Yan Tiexin for help, Wu Ming had already realized that something was wrong. He was just waiting for Chu Xiangxiang's safety.
The moment Ling Luoshi laughed wildly, Wu Ming teleported directly to Chu Xiangxiang's side. While rescuing Chu Xiangxiang, he also snatched away the golden plum vase floating above Chu Xiangxiang's head.
Chu Xiangxiang's rescue had little impact on Ling Luoshi, but the Golden Plum Vase was like his lifeblood. Almost all of his current achievements were brought about by this treasure. How could he not go crazy?
Just now, at the moment when he mobilized his internal force to attack Yan Tiexin, his control over the Golden Plum Vase had been reduced to the lowest level. This is why the Golden Plum Vase easily fell into Wu Ming's hands.
Ling Luoshi, who was completely mad, cursed angrily, then slapped Wu Ming without thinking. His palm was extremely fierce, and he used his famous martial arts, the General's Order Palm. This palm method... was powerful enough to dominate the world. Combined with his inner strength that was far superior to that of ordinary people, even if a fairy god from land came, he would dare to fight him head-on.
When he swung his palm, the space seemed to collapse for a moment, but Wu Ming flew away without any desire to fight the moment he swung his palm.
Then Ling Luoshi swung his palm, and in just a short moment, Wu Ming disappeared into the forest behind him.
Ling Luoshi gritted his teeth and cursed, then flew up and chased after Wu Ming at an equally astonishing speed.
Wu Ming certainly didn't want to escape. He finally met an opponent of equal strength. The desire to fight was already ignited in his heart, and he wished he could fight Ling Luoshi for three hundred rounds right now.
But Chu Xiangxiang was still there, holding her to fight with Ling Luoshi, and Wu Ming was not that arrogant.
The most urgent task is to find a safe place for Chu Xiangxiang.
Fortunately, the place agreed upon by Ling Luoshi and Yan Tiexin was not far from Taohua Fort. For Wu Ming, the distance between the two mountains was just a matter of a moment. The reason why he did not choose to teleport was because he was afraid that Ling Luoshi would lose him.
If this guy doesn't chase us anymore, it will be troublesome to find him again. Even though Ling Luoshi had the Golden Plum Vase taken away by Wu Ming, the possibility of him leaving under such circumstances is almost zero.
However, Wu Ming, with his cautious side, turned all possibilities into impossibilities and tried his best to block the enemy's retreat. This was what Wu Ming wanted.
Outside Taohua Fort, Mingyuexin and Zhao Shirong were preparing to find a place to discuss cooperation. As the two major forces in the world, their leaders are both young and promising. Naturally, they want to seek more cooperation when there is an opportunity this time.
But before they could decide on a place, a dark shadow flashed by, and Wu Ming, holding Chu Xiangxiang, appeared in front of them.
"Help take care of it."
Wu Ming stuffed Chu Xiangxiang into Bai Yunxuan's arms, saying that he was helping, but his tone was unquestionable. After a brief explanation, Wu Ming put away the golden plum bottle, stretched his muscles, and rushed directly towards the flying Ling Luoshi.
The clothes on Wu Ming's body moved without wind, and a terrifying demonic energy rose from his body, like the armor of ancient gods and demons, wrapping his body. A hint of purple light appeared in his eyes, and the next moment the purple light covered his entire eyes. The Purple Demon Pupil had been pushed to its limit by him.
"Give me the bottle." The terrifying aura made Ling Luoshi feel relieved. He stopped in the air, his eyes sharp and alert.
"Kill me, or I'll kill you."
Wu Ming didn't argue with him. After a simple sentence, he rushed forward with a palm.
A dragon roar was heard, and a hundred-meter-long demon dragon rushed towards Ling Luoshi fiercely as Wu Ming waved his palm.
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Chapter 129: Fighting
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms shocked a hundred miles.
When Wu Ming flew up, he crossed his hands and raised and lowered them, his body was like a full moon bow. When the bow was fully pulled and charged, his body shot out like a sharp arrow. His figure followed the agitated magic dragon and in a moment he appeared in front of Ling Luoshi. His palm, as hard as a meteorite, quickly clashed with Ling Luoshi's General's Palm.
The evil dragon was destroyed by Ling Luoshi's palm force. The two men pressed their palms against each other, and the surging energy in their bodies instantly lifted up the huge rocks outside Taohua Fort, causing waves and even forcing several people who were watching the battle in the distance to fly back into the fort.
"You are Wu Ming, a green boy. Do you really think I am made of clay?" Ling Luoshi said gritting his teeth. Now he finally remembered Wu Ming's identity. Not only was he not panicked, but he felt at ease.
The martial arts that Ling Luoshi practiced had a peculiar name, called the Four-Door Screen Magic. Normally, this kind of magic skill could open one door every sixty years, and it would take a full two hundred and forty years to complete all four doors.
However, Ling Luoshi is only sixty years old now. With the help of the power of the Golden Plum Vase, it only took him thirty years to practice this magical skill to the point where he could open three doors.
With three doors and one hundred and eighty years of skills, coupled with the powerful and unmatched General's Palm Technique, he has the confidence to be invincible among all the immortals and gods on earth.
Even though the Four-Illuminating Divine Art has the power of a Martial Saint, in his eyes it is just a young tiger that has just grown teeth.
Although Wu Ming took the initiative, he took them one by one and even acted very relaxed.
Except that my hands felt a little sore!
Well, he hadn't realized that something was wrong yet, and he didn't even have time to think about it. How could Wu Ming use the Four Illuminations Divine Art, a Taoist skill that was moderate and peaceful, to make it sound so demonic?
Ling Luoshi was extremely confident, with his internal force surging. He laughed wildly and waved his palms, fighting with Wu Ming again and again. Both of them were masters of palm techniques. The General's Order Palm Technique had been in Ling Luoshi's hands for many years and was no weaker than any other technique in the world.
Although Wu Ming had only learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms a short time ago, he had mastered the palm technique from the beginning after being indoctrinated by the system. Combined with the powerful physical strength of the Ghostly Cave Book, he was able to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, an external palm technique, to its full potential.
One has unparalleled inner strength to support him, and the other has learned countless magical skills and is able to dominate with his physical body. The two of them are like human-shaped ferocious beasts, fighting wantonly.
They fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky. The weather within a five-mile radius was affected by the two of them, and the vitality of heaven and earth was even more chaotic.
"I wanted to find an opportunity to test this kid's skills, but with this kind of power, I can admit defeat right now." Outside Taohua Fort, the Iron Cavalry and the Silver Bottle jointly supported the martial arts domain and protected a group of onlookers. They tried their best to get closer to observe, but they had to stop after only walking twenty meters.
"Two seniors, my son-in-law might be in danger." Hua Ruling spoke in a trembling voice. With his ability, he couldn't tell who was stronger and who was weaker. He could only look at Tieqi and Yinping expectantly, hoping for reassurance.
"can't read."
"Can't see through."
The two of them replied perfunctorily, ignoring Hua Ruling's depressed look, and stared at the two fighting people in fascination.
When it comes to the sophistication of their moves, the two have studied martial arts for many years and believe they are as good as anyone.
Even in their opinion, there were many imperfections in the connection between Wu Ming's moves, but when they were asked to face Wu Ming again at this time, they no longer had the courage they had before and could not defeat an opponent with one force. Both Ling Luoshi and Wu Ming followed this approach and were far superior to other people.
The power of gods and demons is beyond human reach.
At this time, Ling Luoshi felt more and more frustrated as the fight went on. He could see that Wu Ming seemed to be using him to test his skills and was improving every moment, but he could not stop Wu Ming's progress.
To be a little witty, he would like to call Wu Ming's fighting style "twill sticky", which means that once it sticks, it won't let go. His solid body is comparable to that of a Buddhist monk who has cultivated to the level of Vajra. Even if he hits Wu Ming several times, the damage caused to him is minimal.
In fact, with his palm power that could split mountains and break peaks, after hitting Wu Ming, it seemed to stimulate the opponent's physical potential. It was like forging iron. Every time the hammer hit, it could remove some of the impurities inside the iron block. If he continued to hit, he would actually help his opponent.
At this moment, Wu Ming was like a madman, the demon in his body had already boiled over. Of course it hurt when Ling Luoshi's iron palm landed on him, and the pain it brought could be said to be deep in his bones. However, these pains did not affect him at all. He had suffered all kinds of pain in the world when he became a demon.
He could actually fight in a different way. With the Flying Thunder God Technique, his fighting options were far more than ordinary people could imagine. However, in order to stimulate the maturity of the demon species, he was willing to use this method.
He was not afraid of the injury or pain, and just wanted to take advantage of this hard-earned opportunity to make himself stronger.
Ling Luoshi threw away his initial self-confidence, and changes began to appear in his heart. What was the use of one hundred and eighty years of internal strength, and what was the use of the indestructible true meaning of martial arts? The Golden Plum Vase was snatched away by Wu Ming, and he lost the means of fighting back. If he continued to fight like this, he would be exhausted to death by Wu Ming sooner or later.
This is not what he wants.
"Youngster, you forced me to do this." A bloodthirsty light flashed in Ling Luoshi's eyes, and the four-door magic power was running at full power. Four portals combining true energy and vital energy appeared, three real and one virtual, surrounding the two people in the middle.
The next moment, time around the two of them seemed to stand still.
Wu Ming's soul was pulled into an illusory space by Ling Luoshi. Ling Luoshi also appeared in the form of soul, and then attacked Wu Ming without stopping.
In this space, Wu Ming lost his strong physical body and his strength was greatly suppressed. Just when Ling Luoshi's expression was ferocious, Wu Ming's Tao heart, which had been suppressed by the demon, suddenly awakened in such an environment.
The heart of Tao is condensed by the Four Illuminating Divine Powers. In terms of techniques, it is the best in the world.
Ling Luoshi, who originally had some advantages in martial arts outside, was chased and beaten by Wu Ming in this soul space.
If Tieqi Yinping could see Wu Ming at this moment, he would probably lose confidence in his moves.
After a brief fight, Ling Luoshi's soul was directly beaten back into his body by Wu Ming. The four-door space collapsed on its own, and Wu Ming's soul returned shortly afterwards.
However, before he could make another move, Ling Luoshi, who had exhausted all his tricks, came up with the idea of escaping. If he just continued to fight, he might be able to fight with Wu Ming for a few more times. If he wanted to escape, how could he have any physical skills that could be faster than Wu Ming's Flying Thunder God?
What's more, Ling Luoshi is not good at physical skills.
He does know a set of well-walking techniques, which is more of an escape technique than a physical technique. As long as there is water, Ling Luoshi can easily escape.
But how could Wu Ming give him a chance?
Wasn't it just to prevent him from escaping after all the hard work of luring him here from the beach? Wu Ming never shows mercy to his enemies.
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Chapter 130: The End
"The old devil Ling Luoshi actually lost." Dong Yijian spoke with a trembling voice, and the two stiff hairs on the mole at the corner of his mouth were shaking like a chaff sieve. Xi Yijian, who was standing side by side with him, had an equally ridiculous expression.
In the underworld, the forces that dislike the powerful court are the majority after all, not to mention that Li Chenzhou of the Power Gang is surnamed Li.
"Haha, I'm defeated. Have the young people nowadays become so crazy?" Compared with the first two, Tieqi Yinping is much more free and easy. After all, they have read Taoist scriptures for several years, so their state of mind must be stronger. What's more, Wu Ming is the son-in-law of the Hua family, and Wudang has a good relationship with the Hua family. Wu Ming is strong, so there is no reason for him to be upset.
"You win, how about you let me go? I can tell you the secret of the Golden Plum Vase." Ling Luoshi looked a little embarrassed at this time. His hair, which was originally combed meticulously, was now like weeds, floating randomly.
All the emotions of a loser in his eyes - regret, despair, grovelling pleading, the arrogance and murderous intent - were no longer visible at this moment.
He knew that his Qinggong skills would not be as good as Wu Ming's, so he had to seek an opportunity for himself, an opportunity to escape.
"Listen to the dragon's roar!" Wu Ming replied with four words out of politeness, but these four words clearly carried a rejection.
The next moment, a dragon roared, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which was far more powerful than before, slapped Ling Luoshi head-on. The demon dragon that appeared this time was much smaller than the one in the previous fight, but its degree of condensation was far beyond the former.
The Dragon Subduing Qi was achieved, which was almost the highest level of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. From then on, Wu Ming had one more means to deal with the immortals and gods on land.
Ling Luoshi put away the unnecessary expressions on his face. If he could escape this time, he would definitely list Wu Ming as his strongest enemy in life and make full preparations for revenge.
Having good talent is one thing, but if one is also talented and ruthless, then he or she will definitely have a future. Such people must be dealt with carefully, and efforts must be made to get a decisive kill.
It's no wonder that Ling Luoshi deserted at this time. It was because Wu Ming gave him a feeling of being too dangerous. Of course, he was confident in his ability to escape.
Having made up his mind, Ling Luoshi did not want to fight any longer. Without waiting for Wu Ming's palm power to reach him, he summoned his true energy again, and a solid door with wind and thunder appeared in front of him. The next moment, the door exploded inch by inch, completely disrupting and destroying the world in front of him.
The portal exploded with a loud bang, as if tens of thousands of thunder bombs had exploded at the same time. The sound alone made people in the distance feel uncomfortable. Even some weaker people had their eardrums shattered by the explosion.
"Oh no, this old guy is trying to escape." Tieqi exclaimed. He had never expected that Ling Luoshi would be so decisive. That portal was the crystallization of Ling Luoshi's sixty years of practice. It was destroyed in this way. If he wanted to cultivate it back, although it would not be as difficult as the initial practice, it would still cost countless rare treasures to restore it to its previous state.
After Ling Luoshi launched this attack, he immediately rushed towards the seaside with the impact of the explosion of his internal force. He believed that even if this last attack could not kill Wu Ming, it would at least injure the opponent and buy him enough time to escape.
However, before he could fly into the forest, he saw Wu Ming suddenly appear in front of him, holding a purple dragon condensed to the extreme in his palm. With the force of his forward rush, Wu Ming's palm went straight through his chest, and the bursting true energy shattered his body into countless pieces.
It was not known whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Ling Luoshi's head was knocked hundreds of meters away, and after landing, it rolled directly to the feet of everyone.
Knowing that Ling Luoshi could use the Well Technique, Wu Ming had already dropped a Kaiyuan Tongbao coin engraved with the Flying Thunder God's mark when he lured Ling Luoshi here. As for why he could think of the route in advance, the seashore was there. As long as Ling Luoshi was not stupid, he would naturally choose the nearest route. In other words, if he didn't choose the nearest one, Wu Ming would not bother to kill him. He must be crazy, so why should he be killed?
"Ask the servants to find a box, process it, and then help me put it away." Wu Ming appeared at the gate of Taohua Fort in a flash. His aura dissipated, and he returned to his previous harmless appearance.
However, when these people at the door looked at him again, none of them could remain calm.
Absolute strength will naturally earn you absolute respect.
"Father-in-law, your son-in-law knows... Bah, Hua Ping, why don't you hurry up and do it, are you deaf?" Hua Ruling slapped Hua Ping on the back of the head and spoke at the highest voice, trying his best to cover up his gaffe.
"Fuck, this stupid woman." Just when everyone was slightly relaxed because of Hua Ruling's confusing words, Wu Ming suddenly frowned, and then disappeared in front of everyone without any warning.
On the beach, Yan Tiexin was already as cold as a stone. Chu Xiangxiang was originally handed over to Bai Yunxuan by Wu Ming, but when Wu Minggen and Ling Luoshi were fighting, she begged Pingchang and Guan Yulou to bring her here.