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above the void.

Wu Tao watched the mighty slap, and slowly closed his eyes.

As a powerhouse in the late stage of Huajin, Wu Xingming's palm seemed random, but it was powerful enough to crush the body of a powerhouse in the middle stage of Huajin. In addition to the ten master powerhouses who blocked him from all directions, he was already standing on his feet. On the edge of the cliff.

"call!"

Wu Tao took a long breath.

All around, illusory footsteps came out, but his figure remained motionless.

The steps were taken step by step, from being transparent and invisible at the beginning, to slowly condensing into substance, from illusion to reality, as if a majestic force came across time, centered on the final solid steps, towards the eighth world. The barrenness spread layer by layer.

"This is!"

All around, the ten masters backed away in surprise.

Those illusory steps faded away, leaving only the last step, but it was in that last step that an inexplicable power was born, and that kind of power made them unable to give birth to the slightest desire to resist.

Wu Xingming also felt that power.

But he hesitated for a moment, then he still waved that terrifying palm.

"coming!"

Wu Tao suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the feet, the divine spinning legs flew out, rushing away with an inexplicable trajectory.

"boom!"

Those semi-real footsteps collided with Wu Xingming.

With this as the center, a torrential wave was stirred up, spreading rapidly in all directions, and almost instantly, it swept all the ten masters who hadn't escaped in the future.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and this space was completely plunged into chaos.

Between forest and sea.

The chaotic strife ceased.

They looked at the chaos in that space, all dumbfounded.

Mess up the space!
The battle of the masters is so tyrannical!
"This, this is too exaggerated, isn't it?"

"Yeah, not to mention the center of the storm, I'm afraid that the aftermath that spreads thousands of feet away can strangle us."

"It's terrible. I haven't seen a grandmaster battle before, but there has never been a duel that can reach such power!"

……

Just when everyone was terrified, another violent shock spread in the chaotic space.

Immediately afterwards, a young figure flew out backwards.

"puff!"

Wu Tao spat out a mouthful of blood and forcibly stopped his figure.

Stand in the air!

His eyes fixed on that space.

Although he blocked the blow with his divine spinning leg just now, in the chaotic space, Wu Xingming still pursued him closely, even after the ten Huajin masters reacted, they immediately pursued him.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, he might have died in it at this moment!
"Great master in the late stage of Huajin, it is indeed a bit tricky!"

Wu Tao muttered twice.

In that chaotic space, a figure in black robe stepped out.

Behind him, ten old figures followed!

"Boy, I'm really surprised that you were able to block this blow." Wu Xingming stepped out and came to Wu Tao.

"It's still a bit close." Wu Tao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"To reach this step at such an age, even Lin Haotian back then is far inferior."

Wu Xingming sighed lightly.

But in an instant, the sternness in his eyes flashed again: "So, you must die today!"

Between the palms, ghost energy lingered out, ancient inscriptions emerged one after another, and that unparalleled coercion came out again.

"Boom!"

That terrible palm was about to be slapped, suddenly, Wu Xingming's whole body stopped.

Inexplicably, he looked in another direction.

There, an old figure stood facing the wind.

Although the figure was as thin as a branch, it stood upright, like a solitary pine on a cliff, piercing the sky.

"Lin Haotian!"

The moment he saw this figure, Wu Xingming gritted his teeth.

Decades ago, the Wugui Sect spread all over the southwest, and there were tens of thousands of disciples under the sect. They were so powerful that they were close to the Buddhism and Taoism. , not only drove the Wuguimen out of Huaguo, but also caused heavy losses to the Wuguimen, until now it is far from regaining its former strength.

Such hatred was almost engraved into his flesh and blood.

"Wu Xingming, long time no see." Lin Haotian smiled lightly.

"Yeah, it's been a long time."

Wu Xingming let out a sly smile, and his whole body was boiling with momentum.

But Lin Haotian didn't pay any attention, he stepped forward and came to Wu Tao: "Boy, are you okay?"

"I can't die for the time being." Wu Tao's face was calm.

"Why, think I'm late?"

Lin Haotian smiled strangely.

As the number one master in the Hua Kingdom, no one dared to speak to him like this for many years.

"Half an hour has passed since the appointed time."

Wu Tao said calmly.

Tianmen Dizong also belongs to Zhenwutang, his status is not weaker than Lin Haotian, so there is no need to be humble and respectful to him.

When Lin Haotian heard the words, he showed a wry smile: "Boy, the major martial arts forces in Huaguo are about to move around recently, it's good that I can come."

"So you're the only one here?"

Wu Tao frowned.

Yesterday, after learning about the strength of the Wuguimen, he knew that it would be difficult for the people he recruited alone to resist the Wuguimen's full attack, so he passed the news back.

After some deliberation, the government decided to send a strong man from Tianmen to help.

If there is only Lin Haotian alone, no matter how strong he is, he may not be able to stop the mighty army of Wuguimen.

"Mr. Hua and the others are still behind. If I hadn't been worried about your kid's safety, how could I have come here in such a hurry?" Lin Haotian glanced at him, "But now it seems that I am worried for nothing."

"How long will it take for them to arrive?"

Wu Tao's eyes flashed.

All around, Wu Xingming led the ten Huajin masters to surround him.

Lin Haotian looked at those strong men, and his expression suddenly turned cold: "Wu Xingming, decades ago you couldn't even take ten moves from me, and now you dare to lead your disciples here. Are you looking for death?"

"Hmph, you also said that it happened decades ago, today I want to avenge my shame."

Wu Xingming snorted coldly.

With a wave of that skinny hand, a monstrous ghostly aura swirled out, sweeping like a hurricane.

"Hmph, I want to see what you have."

Step out!
Wu Xingming went straight into the ghostly hurricane.

Seeing this, Wu Tao immediately became fully alert.

Although Lin Haotian is ranked third on the list of masters, and his cultivation is the highest in the world, but the name of witch punishment has also broken through to the late stage of transformation, and his power is even close to that of Lancelot, the king of mercenaries. I'm afraid there are even more weird secret techniques.

These two are fighting fiercely together, I'm afraid it will be hard to tell the winner for a while.

And before the remaining strong men from Tianmen arrive, he is afraid that he will have to face the other ten master strong men alone.

"call!"

Wu Tao took a long breath.

With flickering eyes, he looked at the master and strong man who kept surrounding him.