Rumble!

Rumble!

The two who were pierced were also ruthless, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies at all, and the empty left hand condensed a powerful attack and punched the opponent's left chest, which was extremely ferocious. [Ran^Text^Library] []

When their fists slammed into each other's bodies, they immediately bounced away, and their spears and swords were withdrawn from each other's bodies, and their blood spilled in the air, slowly dripping down the back of the cow below.

It's a pity that these blood drips on the back of the cow and cannot play their role, but can only be wasted on the cow's back. If the drops fall elsewhere, they may grow immortal medicinal materials in a few years.

Whether it is Ji Wuming's pale golden scattered blood or Yi Tianping's purple-gold dragon blood, it has the effect of irrigating, promoting and flattening the growth of medicinal materials.

Those who watched the battle didn't care about the color of the two people's blood, nor did they feel that it was wasted, and they all secretly shouted in their hearts: Damn, these two people are simply too cruel.

Kick, Kick!

The two of them followed their heels in the void and used the space to resolve this retreating force, in order to quickly stabilize their bodies, and their eyes were also staring at each other tightly, and they didn't bother to ask about the bleeding wounds on their bodies.

"Come again!"

Stabilizing his figure, Yi Tianping let out a low snort, and carried a spear towards the other party, his speed increased to the extreme, leaving behind him a shattered afterimage.

"Kill!"

Seeing Yi Tianping coming with a gun, Ji Wuming was not afraid, shouted loudly, and swung his sword to meet him.

Sonorous!

One by one, the guns and sword light converged again, and the terrifying spears and sword lights filled everywhere, covering a radius of twenty miles, and the aftermath was like a big wave in the sea, slapping towards the shore, and the strong men of the Sword Sect also resisted again and again.

The two of them kept attacking each other in the void, constantly changing their directions, but they didn't go out of the range of Niutou Mountain, they had been fighting within this range, and they were also afraid of hurting innocent monks.

Shoot! Shoot! Block! Block!

Block, block, sword, sword!

This is the only thought in the hearts of Yi Tianping and Ji Wuming in the battle, keep shooting, keep blocking. By this time, they had fought to the point of madness, to the point of madness, like madness.

Although both of them wanted to attack each other, they didn't have the slightest feeling of wanting to kill each other, nor did they show a trace of murder, and there was a feeling of sympathy for each other.

If you don't know, when you see them fighting so wildly, your head will instantly freeze, and you will shout in your heart: What are you fighting for?

The people watching the battle outside were also dumbfounded.

As everyone knows, when they watched the battle carefully, the blood dripping on the back of the ox in the battle between the two just now was only Ji Wuming's pale golden blood at some point, and Yi Tianping's purple-golden blood had disappeared.

The two of them in the war, of course, don't know that they are still there to attack back and forth.

Boom!

The two collided again, and quickly retreated backwards, standing in the void far away, the clothes on the two of them had all become strips of cloth, and their private parts were also looming, indescribably funny and embarrassing.

At this time, the wound on Yi Tianping's body had completely healed, and Ji Wuming's gun hole had stopped bleeding, but it had not completely recovered.

"Yi Tianping, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. Ji Wuming, who was staring at Yi Tianping tightly, said.

"Each other, each other!" Yi Tianping also stared at each other tightly, with a battle intent in his eyes, eager to rush up and fight again, such an evenly matched opponent can not be encountered.

"We fight like this, and we can't tell the winner for a while, you see that this is good, you and I will fight again with our bare hands, and we will divide the winner and loser. Ji Wu's Secret Movement Technique recovered from his physical injuries and said loudly to Yi Tianping.

Ji Wuming knew that if he used his own trick, he was afraid that Yi Tianping would not be able to parry and accidentally destroy him, so he had such a proposal.

After all, they don't have any deep hatred, just like Yi Tianping said, the fault is not Li Yuming's, but his master, in fact, he doesn't understand, it's just the pain of losing a child, which can't be expressed in words.

At the same time, he also knew that Yi Tianping did not use all his strength, you must know that when they were fighting, Yi Tianping did not use the immortal armor to defend from beginning to end, otherwise the result would have been separated long ago.

"Well, as you say. When Yi Tianping heard Ji Wuming's words, he suddenly laughed in his heart, and directly put the spear into his body, as if he was still afraid that he would regret it.

He also knew that such a battle, for a while and a half, really couldn't tell the winner, it was better to use hand-to-hand combat to solve it, although he didn't use the basic gun or use the immortal armor, that is because he didn't want to bully the other party without the immortal armor, he wanted a fair fight.

And those methods were also used to prevent Ji Wuming from killing him, and now since it can be solved by hand-to-hand combat, Yi Tianping is also happy to do so.

Belch!

Belch!

Hearing Yi Tianping's words, the eyes of the monks who were watching suddenly fell to the ground, and they didn't expect that the two of them would want to have a hand-to-hand fight.

You must know that hand-to-hand combat is not common in the cultivation realm, and it can only be seen in battles between martial cultivators and martial cultivators, but martial cultivators rarely appear.

Rumble!

Rumble!

After the two of them negotiated clearly, they began to greet each other with punches and kicks, like ruffians among mortals, fighting!

The only difference is that the speed of the two of them is extremely fast, and even some of the Three Tribulation Scattered Immortals can't see clearly, and they have to release their immortal sense to see the movements of the two clearly, which is still the reason why they don't have weapon bonuses.

Shout!

Suddenly, Ji Wuming's body drew a graceful arc in the air, and shot towards Niutou Mountain at an extremely fast speed, so fast that even the space was trembling violently, as if a little more force, the space would be broken.

Bang!

Without accident, Ji Wuming fell Niutou Mountain, and was also shaken up, flying in the direction of Yi Tianping at a faster speed than when he came.

"Look at the punch!"

Seeing Ji Wuming who came up from the shock, Yi Tianping immediately sneered, raised his fist and rushed towards the other party, and the monks who were watching saw such a scene, as if they had seen the result, and couldn't help but feel sad for Ji Wuming.

The disciple of Ji Wuming's line couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and closed his eyes directly, as if he had seen Ji Wuming being beaten by fat, and silently prayed in his heart not to be beaten into a pig's head.

What's more, I couldn't help but shudder when I thought of this, I don't know if these disciples have ever had such an experience.

At this time, Ji Wuming almost didn't cry in his heart, he never thought that ** mountain would be... It even had to rebound, and the speed was unimaginably fast, so that it was too late to adjust the body.

Feeling that Yi Tianping was attacking him, Ji Wuming found that he had been locked by the opponent's fist, and he couldn't move, as if he had accepted his fate, he closed his eyes gloomily, waiting for the arrival of Yi Tianping's attack, and secretly thought in his heart: Don't start too hard!

Rumble!

Bang!

As soon as Ji Wuming's thoughts flashed, he felt a punch the size of a sandbag fall on his body, and he once again fell towards Niutou Mountain at an extremely fast speed, and then was shocked up, just like playing basketball.

Boom!

Boom!

was blown away and bounced back dozens of times in a row, Ji Wuming suddenly had a feeling of collapse, and Yi Tianping didn't know what he thought, and he was still having fun there.

Yes, he is playing now, after he saw that Ji Wuming had no power to fight back, he used his whole body except for the fifth limb to blast Ji Wuming down, just like playing football.

Ji Wuming has also been beaten into a pig's head, and it is estimated that even if his son comes back to life, he will not know him.

Recruiting land, Yi Tianping pressed Ji Wuming, who bounced back quickly, on the back of the cow and beat him fatly, and asked from time to time: "Are you convinced!"

Seeing Yi Tianping's movements, the eyes of those monks watching the battle were about to pop out, and they were also roaring in their hearts: "Master, where is your discipline!"

"Damn! Your mother still bites, it's a dog!"

Suddenly, a loud scolding sound reached everyone's ears, and they saw Yi Tianping kick Ji Wuming away, standing in the void and rubbing his arm quickly, the dense row of eye-catching tooth marks on the door.

It turned out that when everyone was stunned, Ji Wuming took advantage of Yi Tianping's unpreparedness, grabbed his arm, opened his mouth and bit down, as if to avenge Yi Tianping's beating him into a pig's head just now.

Hearing Yi Tianping's scolding, everyone's hearts suddenly sweated wildly, without Ji Wuming, he would still bite people, it was really laughable.

A kick flew away Ji Wuming Yi Tianping did not attack again, but put down a ban and changed into clean clothes, he knew that it was enough now, and he couldn't attack, otherwise the face of the Sword Sect would really be lost.

Ji Wuming, who was kicked away, was already unconscious at this time, and a strong man with a blue face from the Sword Sect flew towards Yi Tianping like a dead dog, with indescribable embarrassment on his face.

Sou!

Seeing Ji Wuming's appearance, Yi Tianping flipped his wrist, and a twelfth-order healing pill shot directly into his mouth, recovering Ji Wuming's pig-headed face, and Ji Wuming's medicinal power was instantly dissipated.

"Ah, my ass, it's painful. ”

Ji Wuming just woke up, and he didn't know the current situation, so he covered his buttocks with his hands, jumped up, and shouted at the sky.

Syllable!

After that shout, a crisp slap sounded, and I saw Ji Wuming's body cut through the space and flew towards the outside of the Sword Dust Star, and instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky, I don't know if I went to Mars for a trip or went to a comet to sweep the ground.

The person who shot just now was none other than the strong man of the Sword Sect who was carrying Ji Wuming, he would behave like this, and it was estimated that he couldn't stand Ji Wuming's behavior anymore, so he slapped him out in anger.

However, this attack will not hurt Ji Wuming, and he will be allowed to travel for free once at most.

Seeing Ji Wuming who was slapped away, everyone didn't say anything, afraid that this super powerhouse of the Sword Sect would suddenly go crazy, if they were allowed to have an interstellar tour, it would really not be able to play happily.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the face of the Sword Sect powerhouse also softened, and he smiled lightly and took out a storage ring and handed it to Yi Tianping and said, "Yi Daoyou, this is an immortal material, and I hope you will refine the immortal armor as soon as possible." When you start a sect, my sword sect in the ward will come on time to participate in the opening ceremony. ”