However, he also sensed the other party's embarrassment at this moment, and immediately the big tree continued to rush over with the overlord carrying the tripod.

As soon as they advance and retreat, the momentum between the two has undergone a drastic change.

He Yiming took the absolute initiative in the first time in the confrontation between the two. His momentum was like a rainbow, and the tree that was slightly cracked in the middle made a sharp scream, and it seemed to be howling the ghosts and wolves and beat them away.

Zhuo Wanlian continued to retreat, and he had to retreat because he could no longer accept such inhuman attack methods.

He finally yelled and said, "Stop, stop hitting."

Although He Yiming was unwilling to accept it, he hesitated for a moment and stopped. He knew that although he had the upper hand, it was just the advantage of the big tree in his hand, which was really too great. And having the upper hand is one thing, and wanting to kill the opponent is another thing.

Under the current circumstances, it is undoubtedly a dream that he wants to kill Zhuo Wanlian.

With a trembling wrist, the big tree immediately carried it on his shoulder. He Yiming asked, "Why don't you hit me?" ÷

Zhuo Wanlian said angrily: "Your skill is so weird, I can't help my freezing air, and I'll even fart."

He Yiming suddenly burst into laughter, but he understood. Because he had a stronger freezing gas than the other party, Zhuo Wanlian's greatest ability did not pose any threat to him. In this situation, he naturally would never threaten himself.

Since he sensed this, Zhuo Wanlian naturally stopped and retreated. If he continued to fight, wouldn’t it be a waste of time?

Zhan Tianfeng walked up with a big laugh and said, "The two good kung fu have opened my eyes."

He Yiming and the others naturally would not believe that this old man advanced to Yijiazi, and his strength was so deep that they could not match.

Zhan Tianfeng's eyes fell on the big tree on He Yiming's shoulder, and suddenly said, "Brother He, how about playing with me?"

He Yiming threw the big tree without hesitation. Although this one was four meters long and extremely large, it was just a bigger tree in the eyes of the strong men in the first-line sky.

Zhan Tianfeng reached out and fucked the tree lightly.

He Yiming secretly admired him. Looking at the other person's actions, he looked like he was holding a branch. He could not do this kind of coolness.

Zhan Tianfeng instilled the true qi in his body into the big tree, but he soon discovered that although his true qi was much stronger than He Yiming at this time, after entering the big tree, he could only barely integrate about one-tenth of the volume. Once he exceeded this limit, his wood-type true qi could no longer be fully controlled.

Others can't see clues from the outside, but he knew that if he used this big tree to fight Zhuo Wanlian, he would definitely be easily cut off most of them by him, and eventually became inappropriate. How could there be such a powerful power in He Yiming's hands?

His face changed slightly, and infinite questions arose in his heart. How could He Yiming do this and fill such a huge tree with wood-type true energy?

After a moment, he put down the big tree and smiled and said, "Two, it is said that the masters of Tufan Kingdom brought many good things to participate in the master transaction this time. I wonder if you are interested in this?"

He Yiming nodded and said without any concealment: "I came for this, so I will naturally participate."

Zhuo Wanlian's attitude towards He Yiming had changed a lot at this time. In his heart, although he had already attributed He Yiming to freaks, his super strength had indeed gained his recognition.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and agreed.
Chapter completed!