Overgod Ascension

The world of divine warfare has its own rules.

Those who come out to mix rivers and lakes, they lick blood from the knife's mouth and forget to die. Where do you care about old people and children? The martial arts ranking, naturally the powerful win, has never been fortunate.

Therefore, the three lists of celestial, local, and heroic are based on strength only, and there is no deliberate list of teenagers, females, etc.

As long as you have martial arts, even young children, or the elderly, you can be one of the other heroes!

After seeing Wu Ming beat Huo Xiong's ranking of 3505 to Kun, Mantang Wu suddenly fell into silence.

“Such a young hero? Genius! ”

“You must have eaten something! ”

Even though he was jealous and envious, the spectators could not fail to acknowledge that a martial arts novel was about to rise in Xingwu County.

“Let's go! ”

Wu Ming did not manage the surrounding people, directly to Lin Xinlandao.

“Wait a minute! ”

Stand up to Quinn and throw away a wonderful woman who wants to help her forward: "Don't go! ”

And even though the spectators next to him, their faces were despicable.

Big husband promises a thousand gold! This is even more true of a good man!

“I'm not as good as Kunzhi. Losing is losing, but...”

Pointing to Kun to Lin Xinlan: “I don't care about her today, but you can't go! ”

He looked so heavy, he even moaned: "Say it! Where did you learn to do that? ”

The words came out loud and loud.

After all, stealing martial arts, on the river and lake is extremely discouraged, even everyone shouted, after all, no one is willing to be studied.

“Ray Yang Palm? ”

The corner of Wu Minghui's mouth revealed a smile, as if the hunter had seen the prey hooked.

“Nice! Model 36 Leiyang, the whole world is my Sanyang Zong family, there is no nickname! ”

Shout out to Kun: "If you don't tell us today, you will never leave this city! ”

“If I say I learned from you, do you believe me? ”

Wu Mingtang confessed.

The reason he played with Kun next time was because of the thief's idea.

The root of the inner force is already there, the rest of the method, but the pulse running, a few more times, will be directly.

After all, he has reached the sixth level on Fairy Road, under the construction of tall houses, to study martial arts, even though it is the martial arts of another world, but only by hand, even though 3,000 avenues, at the end of the day, it is all a special journey together.

“You admit it?! ”

Surprised by Kun, he shouted, "Surround him! ”

Choke!

A large number of Sanyang sect brothers immediately drew their swords, more wearing light armor, and prepared bow crossbows.

Seeing this scene, some of the lookouts were also perspiring and retreating quickly.

Armor, crossbows, swords… these are military instruments of national interest. If they are formed on a scale, even the local strong are reluctant to spell hard.

With the power of Sanyang Zong at this time, hundreds of elite fighters may be able to defeat, local fighters can only break out, look for opportunities in alley warfare, and carry out beheading tactics, but the fighters of the heroic ranks are usually only caught in a handful.

“Hee-hee... Sister Lin, don't rush away, I still need to talk to you! ”

Miao Lady stood in front of Lin Xinlan with a smile: “My concubine is not from Sanyang Sect! Without being bound by the rules, if the sister wants to leave, she has to go through this level! ”

“Alas...”

Wu Ming looked at Sen Leng's crossbow and sighed: “Why do so many people in the world always want to die? ”

“Bold! Get him! ”

Kun was stared at by Wu Ming's eyes. Suddenly, the sweat was upside down, and he quickly retreated. He wanted to enter the iron armor surrounding him.

But the next moment, Wu Ming came to him like a floating shadow.

To be honest, even though it was a dream, Kun couldn't think of his eight-step shadow method, there are still so many changes, can be so fast, almost thunderous can't hear!

Boom!

Wu Ming's palms came out together, and when the two men blocked in front of him, Kruston's chest recessed, surrounded by a circle of scorched black marks, and flew backwards out.

Shh!

Flying arrow like rain, he unraveled the outer robe, rolled the sky, the masculine strength instantly divided into finger flexibilities, the common sword can easily split soft outer robe open, like a full wind sail, it is full of real power, it is not inferior to the gold silk jewellery, the arrow clusters involved.

Only momentarily, Wu Ming broke through both defenses and came to Kun.

“You!”

Just one word to Kun, Wu Ming grabbed him by the neck and mentioned in front of him: “Do you want him dead? ”

As soon as the disciple of Sanyang Zong stagnated, a warrior like a deputy leader came out and looked at Kun like a dead dog, his face was like a knife cut: “The warrior would rather die than give in, you want to blackmail Elder Kun, let us send you out of town, just dream! ”

“Very good!”

Wu Ming sat down before coming to the table, “What if I don't go? ”

“This…”

This leader could not imagine how the other party actually answered, under the mouse taboo thrower, but dared not act.

Even though he was blunt, he also knew that what happened today had to be resolved by him. With a glance, a disciple flew out quickly, and the sound of horseshoes suddenly went away, obviously to move the rescue troops.

Lin Xinlan stared at the scene and suddenly thought that Wu Ming had said he was going to see Lord Sanyang's words. One thought crossed his mind as if it were lightning: “He... he intentionally! ”

“He was too lazy to meet the Sanyang Patriarch to let Ding Jiao come to him himself! ”

“This man is so... bold! ”

I don't know why, looking at Wu Ming like this gave Lin Xinlan confidence.

She turned around and did not leave. Instead, she came behind Wu Ming as if this was the safest place to be.

Miao Lady glanced at Wu Ming severely. There was a consternation in her eyes, and she didn't dare to go forward.

……

“What, getting caught by Elder Quinn? The killer's in the breeze house? ”

Lord Sanyang, Jinyang Hand Dingjiao is 50 years old, but his inner strength is deep, his hair is dark, his skin is bright, he only looks less than thirty, one pair of eyes is slightly flaming red, there is great majesty and unpredictability between the expectations, it is only when the Sanyang Classic Book "Sanjiaoyang Xuanjin" was cultivated to the creation of Dengfeng.

When I heard the report, I frowned: “Who is the enemy? ”

“A young man, calling himself Wu Ming... the martial arts are strange, unheard of...”

“Since you dare to come to Boyang City to provoke, you must have real kung fu behind you, call Elder Qian, Elder Hua, Elder Miao, order Elder Li to mobilize sectarian support, I will personally visit him! ”

Ding Jiao's face flashed with perseverance.

The Patriarch had his destiny, and naturally it was executed quickly.

Shortly after, he came to the Breeze Tower with three prominent elders.

“See the Lord! ”

The disciples of the Sanyang Sect came to see the Patriarch in person, and they were all in good spirits.

“What about him? Will be detailed! ”

Ding Jiao frowned and asked.

“Still in the lobby, another table! ”

The vice president wiped a cold sweat, detailing the situation and daring not to omit a word.

After listening, Ding Jiao walked into the breeze building and saw Wu Ming, who was alone and drinking himself.

If it wasn't for Kun at his feet and Lin Xinlan next to him, Ding Jiao would be happy to have three drinks with him.

At this time, he couldn't, arched his hand: “I don't know what Prince Wu Ming intends to do with my elder. ”

“Alchemist? ”

Wu Ming hastily clamped the appetizer, which was why Ding Jiao was measured.

Seeing this man is perfectly breathtaking, his body seems to be constantly waving hot air outwards, being transported inwards on top, and a golden air is full of luck.

‘The local strong, comparable to the world Wusheng Zhou, martial arts level 4...'

Wu Ming spit in the dark: ‘In one county of the district, there is Wusheng Sitting Town. No wonder most of the previous returnees died, even the fourth level returnees...'

It is also level four, one suppressed for the majority, one who can play his or her own strength without hesitation, and even wave tens of millions of martial arts players, forming a large army to surround, it is only strange that those who return will not jump the streets!

Although the morphology and performance symbols of luck have changed, they are, after all, the appearance of the power of the subworld, which is used to measure the strength of the strong, and are generally no different.

“The strength of the local list should be the fourth level of martial arts, and the hero list is the third level of the great master...”

Wu Ming glanced at Lin Xinlan behind his eyes, very silently saw that the luck of this woman martial arts was only slightly red. However, it was in the process of being transported out. A little green color could not be revealed. Obviously, not only is Fuze long, but there may be future encounters.

“Exactly despicable! ”

Ding Jiao didn't know it was just a glance, he looked at his heels and feet, but his eyes on Wu Ming were also filled with a sense of restraint.

“Lord! ”

At this time, he stepped on his foot and yelled at Kun Luan: “This man stole my Zong Yiyang Model 36, he must not be spared! ”

“Noise! ”

Wu Ming's right foot pressed slightly and couldn't speak to Quinton.

“Whether you wronged the elders or not, you have treated my elders so much that today's events cannot be reversed! ”

Ding Jiao lifted his hands.

Bear!

Hot air waves erupted, and since the beginning of his wrist, his entire hand had become red, with alarming temperatures, even making Lin Xinlan unable to retreat.

“This is the power of local fighters, who can show off some of their visions. If they can attract the outside world from the inside out, they are astronomical fighters! ”

She took a few steps backwards and looked at Wu Ming with unconscious concern.

“Sanjiao Yang Xuanjin? ”

At a glance, Wu Ming knew that with his martial arts abilities alone, he could not do anything about this local martial artist: “Go ahead! ”

“Hmm?”

Seeing Wu Ming sitting arrogantly, he didn't even move his right foot toward Kun. Ding Jiao was angry and rubbed his hands.

Bear!

In that instant, two flames emerged from his palms, his hands pushed forward, and the fiery ball swept towards Wu Ming.