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Chapter 150: Slashing and Killing the Seventeenth Taishang


"Of course, I finally met a fellow clan in the Nether, can I not take care of you, I know that I know that I have always been a man of my word, can I still deceive you, besides, your realm is not as good as mine, your bloodline is not as good as mine, your martial arts are not as good as me, and your martial arts are not as good as me, what can I deceive you?"

In order to dispel Ling Dao's vigilance, Jin Wuming patiently explained.

Of course, after all, Jin Wuming was born in the Dapeng clan of the Heavenly Realm, so it was impossible for him to be too attentive.

The natives of the Nether Realm are all ants in Jin Wuming's eyes, even if they are martial artists in the Heavenly and Human Realm, they are nothing.

Any strong man from the Dapeng clan can slaughter the central main territory.

"That's true, but now let's hurry up, there is a mid-stage martial artist in the Heavenly and Human Realm who wants to chase and kill me, but I can't bother you" Ling Dao's speed is a little faster than that of the Seventeenth Underworld, but the speed is also limited.

The time he talked to Jin Wuming was enough for the Seventeenth Taishang to chase after him.

In order to win Ling Dao, the Seventeenth Taishang also fought hard.

Even if Ling Dao couldn't be seen for a long time, the Seventeenth Taishang had no intention of giving up.

"What is the middle stage martial artist of the Heavenly and Human Realm, you step aside and watch me help you kill him, even if he is higher than my realm, there is no problem for me to kill him."

After listening to Ling Dao's words, Jin Wuming not only did not panic at all, but his expression was shocked.

I was worried that I didn't have a chance to perform, but I didn't expect that a mid-stage martial artist from the Heavenly and Human Realm would be sent to the door.

Ling Dao must be made to understand his awesomeness, so that he will follow him and want to get his cultivation.

When the time comes, he will pass on the Son and Mother Blood Demon Skill to Ling Dao, and Ling Dao will definitely be like a treasure and cultivate desperately.

"Is there really no problem, that's a mid-stage martial artist in the Heavenly and Human Realm?"

Ling Dao deliberately reminded him, and pretended to be afraid.

He and Jin Wuming don't know each other, but Jin Wuming is so attentive to him, as the so-called dedication to nothing, either treachery or theft, Jin Wuming must be uneasy and kind.

Since Jin Wuming wants to perform, then he naturally wants to satisfy Jin Wuming.

"Are you questioning me I said a long time ago, your exercises and martial arts are not as good as mine, and your qualifications are far worse than mine, don't look at the opponent is in the middle of the Heaven and Man Realm, in fact, in my eyes, it is just a waste.

You just don't talk nonsense, just stand and watch from a distance."

Jin Wuming carried his hands behind his back, with a strong posture.

In the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realm, he was only two small realms higher than him, and his cultivation techniques and martial arts were not as good as him, and his physical body was not even comparable to him.

No matter how you look at it, he has a good chance of winning, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.

"Boy, can't you run, are you really angry?"

Originally, the Seventeenth Taishang was already in despair, after all, Ling Dao was getting farther and farther away from him.

However, he didn't expect to find Ling Dao again at the entrance of the fourth floor.

He was a small realm higher than the twenty-four Taishang, so he was naturally sure to deal with Ling Dao.

As for Jin Wuming, he was directly ignored by him as a passerby.

"Is that him?"

Jin Wuming pointed at the Seventeenth Taishang, and then turned around and asked Ling Dao.

If it was a Heavenly and Human Realm martial artist who came down from the Heavenly Realm, Jin Wuming might not be an opponent.

What he is thinking about now is not whether he can beat the Seventeenth Taishang, but he has to think about what means to use to defeat the Seventeenth Taishang, so as to be able to show his strength.

"That's right" Ling Dao smiled and nodded, anyway, there is no life for Jin to deal with the Seventeenth Taishang, he just needs to watch the play.

Qianyu from the Heavenly Realm, he has already seen it, and his strength is indeed very strong.

Jin Wusheng's realm is much higher than that of Qianyu, so there must be no problem in dealing with the Seventeenth Taishang.

"Young man, the old man advises you not to be strong, so as not to invite death for yourself, my underworld is not something that anyone can provoke."

Seventeen Taishang glanced at Jin Wuming coldly, full of warning.

It's not that he thinks that Jin Wusheng can defeat him, but he is just afraid that Jin Wusheng will block him, and then Ling Dao will take the opportunity to escape.

The name of the underworld is very good in the entire central main territory.

"If you still rely on me and sell the old man, I can kill you with one hand" As soon as the words fell, Jin Wusheng rushed towards the seventeenth Taishang at the fastest speed.

Jin Wuming's left hand was still behind his back, and his right hand was a vertical palm as a knife, and he slashed towards the seventeenth prince.

His whole body was full of golden light, and the origin of the third level of gold was perfected by him.

"Looking for Death" As the elder of the underworld, when has the seventeenth Taishang been so despised by a junior, if Jin Wusheng is an old generation powerhouse, it is just a young man at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, how can the seventeenth Taishang not be angry "Don't think that if you have some ability, you can empty your eyes, young man, you are still a little tender" Jin Wuming had already made a move, and the Seventeenth Taishang could naturally feel his power.

It is true that the peak of the ordinary Tongtian Realm does not have the strength of Jin Wuming, but the Seventeenth Taishang still feels that Jin Wuming cannot be his opponent.

The aura emanating from Jin Wuming's body is dangerous, but fortunately, Mrs.

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Seventeen is sure to deal with it.

"Death Sticks" The Seventeenth Taishang has mastered the Origin of Death, and it is already the fourth level of Origin Power.

If it was to deal with an ordinary Tongtian Realm peak power, he could deal with it casually.

That is, he felt that Jin Wuxian was difficult, so he would take out his weapon and perform his mastery.

His weapon was a jet-black iron rod with demons carved into it.

As he smashed the stick, a whining sound sounded in the field, as if a ghost was wandering away.

The fourth level of the Origin of Death was already extremely vicious, and even if an ordinary Qiankun Realm martial artist touched it, the Origin would be greatly damaged, and even die tragically on the spot.

Even if Jin Wuming is a genius of the Dapeng clan and has an extremely strong physical body, he is not careless at this time.

If he dealt with a mid-stage martial artist of the Heavenly and Human Realm, he would be injured, wouldn't he be embarrassed in front of Ling Dao If you look closely, you will find that on the surface of Jin Wuming's right hand, there are scales.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for the Roc to have scales, after all, it is not a fish.

The reason why Jin Wuming had such a change was because he had cultivated the martial arts of the Kunpeng clan.

Legend has it that when Kunpeng was young, he was a kun and lived in the ocean, and the kunpeng was a very large fish.

When they reach adulthood, they can rush into the sky and turn into birds, that is, Peng.

The water is Kunpeng, and the water is Peng, which is Kunpeng.

Of course, if Kunpeng cultivates, he can turn into Peng when he is young.

The Dapeng clan can only be a Dapeng, not a giant kun.

However, the Dapeng clan can practice Kunpeng's exercises and martial arts, and now Jin Wuming is using the method of Jukun, so his hands can grow scales, and his defense power has skyrocketed.

The Kunpeng clan's physical body is indeed not as good as the dragon clan, but it is not much worse.

"Bang" Jin Wusheng's right hand was slashed on the jet-black iron rod, and the Seventeenth Taishang thought that he could break Jin Wusheng's right hand, but unfortunately the truth was completely different from what the Seventeenth Taishang thought.

Seventeen Taishang only felt that his arms were numb, as if he had been smashed on an iron mountain.

"How is that possible?"

If Jin Wuming was a peak martial artist in the Heavenly and Human Realm, the Seventeenth Taishang could still accept such a situation.

However, Jin Wusheng only has the peak of the Tongtian Realm, which is two small realms lower than him.

He used the best weapons, not only did he not take advantage, but he suffered a loss.

An extremely strong anti-shock force was transmitted to the body of the Seventeenth Taishang, causing the blood in his body to tumble and his five internal organs to shook.

With such a great opportunity, Jin Wuming will definitely not miss it.

The right hand cut horizontally, bypassed the jet-black iron rod, and slashed at the head of the seventeenth prince.

Even if Seventeen Taishang reacted extremely quickly and his body shifted a meter to the left, it would have no effect.

"Playing speed in front of me, ridiculous" Compared with the speed of Dapeng, Seventeen Taishang is completely immeasurable.

Even if he is not a genius, he is just an ordinary member of the Dapeng clan, and the peak of the Tongtian Realm is faster than the Seventeen Taishang in the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

What's more, Jin Wusheng is still a rare genius, and his speed is naturally far greater than that of the Seventeenth Taishang.

"Poof" The golden right hand seemed to have been cut into tofu, and the head of the seventeenth Taishang was split and scattered red and white on the ground.

The dignified Elder of the Underworld, a mid-stage martial artist in the Heavenly and Human Realm, died in the hands of Jin Wuming in just a moment.

"Awesome, really awesome, just amazing" Just after Jin Wusheng killed the Seventeenth Taishang, Ling Dao opened his mouth and praised.

The young genius of the Heavenly Realm is really not comparable to the Sword God Great World.

After all, people like Jin Wuming and Qianyu are definitely not peerless geniuses of the major forces.

Even so, it was effortless for Jin Wuming to kill a mid-stage martial artist in the Heavenly and Human Realm.

Ling Dao's praise obviously made Jin Wuming extremely useful, which could be seen from the smile on Jin Wuming's face.

Jin Wuming didn't feel that Ling Dao was complimenting him, after all, he had already seen many young martial artists in the Sword God Great World, and the difference between them and him was simply too much.

"How about it, do you want to learn the exercises from me, do you want me to teach you martial arts?"

It's just empty words, and naturally it's not very convincing.

Now that Jin Wuming had killed a mid-Heaven and Human Realm martial artist with his own hands in front of Ling Dao, Ling Dao must have been shocked.

It's just that Jin Wuming would never have thought that Ling Dao, who was just at the peak of the Qiankun Realm, had killed a martial artist in the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm before.

"Of course I want to learn, it's just that you and I are not related, what qualifications do I have for you to teach me What's more, I have a lot of enemies, if I follow you, I'm afraid it will bring you a lot of trouble, not good" At this point, it was naturally impossible for Jin Wuming to give up Ling Dao.

No matter what Ling Dao said, he wouldn't care.

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Anyway, the martial artists of the Sword God Great World are not very good, and when he breaks through to the Heavenly and Human Realm in the near future, he will be able to dominate the entire Sword God World.

"You and I are of the same clan, I should help you, not to mention that you are also a Dapeng, so you are naturally qualified to learn the exercises of my Dapeng clan.

Besides, I'll help you solve that little enemy, and it's not too troublesome."

Jin Wuming said quite lightly, but he didn't think at all about how many enemies Ling Dao had become.

At this time, the thirteenth Taishang of the underworld had already come out of the fifth layer of the gladiatorial arena and was chasing this side.

The powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realms of other big forces have also found clues one after another, and sooner or later they will be able to find Ling Dao. i0 t1706231537: