Zhao Lengtong was not idle either. Lengyue’s sword also quickly gathered water elements, and ice balls that looked like moon flew into the air. Like the previous frost dragon, they were divided into eight moon-like cold balls in the blink of an eye.

"Every minute!"

Zhao Lengtong urged repeatedly that in eight cold months, they turned into sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four, and one hundred and twenty-eight!

The power weakened and the number increased greatly. Before the Han Xing's ice roar was completed, Zhao Lengtong smashed the cold moon technique, the unique cold moon sword in his hand, overwhelmed.

Since the start of the game, Wuming has been moving all the time. He is both of the fourth-level combat power, and the gap is so big that no one can stand this naked insult. The two women don’t care about face and use magic weapons to attack for the first time.

One hundred and twenty-eight cold moons were smashed out, and the Leng Yue treasure swords in Zhao Lengtong's hand were once again exerted, and the cold moons were once again made near the blade.

Han Xing was also not idle, and continued to release the roar of ice.

"Oh my god, you must not offend women." Sima Wudi screamed: "Where are these two women competing with the Wuming General? They are simply planning to use magic weapons to exhaust General Wuming to death, right?"

Wuming has been a little frustrated by the magic of the two women since the start of the game. The powerful power of the two magic weapons used at the same time exceeded his imagination.

Seeing Wuming's rush, the two women felt a little relieved, and at the same time, they were muttering to themselves that such an attack had not forced him to take a step back yet? Is the ancient martial arts really so unique? Under such a intensive offensive, there is no need to recover at all?

Wuming is patient, and the magic weapon is covered with heralds and magic. It is used regularly every day. The magic of these two women seems fierce, but how long can the magic attack that consumes such a large amount of magic power be supported?

What is Wuming doing? Heglis sat in the contestant area and frowned slightly. What is this fighting style pursuing? Demonstration? Or training?

"Blade Net?" Ming Jian's sword buzzed slightly, and a hint of excitement flashed on her face: "Wu Ming, I really want to fight you. See if your Blade Net is stronger or my Blade Net is better."

Is the magic weapon used up first? Or is Wuming retreating or defeated by these two women first? The audience is considering this.

The younger generation of experts are considering whether they can do as good as Wuming does now when they are in Wuming.

Not enough! Not enough! Still not enough! Wuming gradually adapted to the storm-like attack, and kept roaring in his heart. Such an attack was still not as powerful as he needed.

Not enough! Not enough! Such an attack cannot force the closed power gene, speed gene, flying gene and spiritual gene, and other combat genes!

After restoring the memory, Wuming sorted out the memory and found that only extremely tiny parts of the genes implanted in his body were activated and revived. Most of the other genes, for some unknown reason, fell into a deep sleep over time.

The human weapon in the data is completed, and the ability to raise your hand and kill 100,000 feet to kill the entire army. Although the fourth-level ancient martial god has considerable strength, it is too different from the data given by the computer.

Whether it is the new battle energy or the ancient true qi, they are all a force that stimulates the evolution of body cells, but this power is not enough and is far from meeting the requirements of Wuming.

In this world of swords and magic, Wuming really couldn't find any technology from the previous era to awaken the various genes that were sleeping in his body.

After many fierce battles after walking out of the forest, Wuming summed up some experience based on these experiences.

Fight! The more stressful the battle is, the more it can stimulate the potential of the human body, and at the same time it can stimulate the various sleeping combat genes. On the same day, Wuming entered the fourth level of the situation, on the one hand, it appeared in the battle. On the other hand, Wuming felt that the genes in his body had awakened some of the power genes in his body. Although it was only a small awakening, Wuming's power was fully demonstrated in the performance of moving stones not long ago.

As long as there is enough stimulation, all the sleeping fighting genes will definitely wake up! Even if it is only partially awakened, Wuming has the confidence to fight Shi Dakai alone. That's right! He can definitely defeat Shi Dakai! Wuming is even more confident when he thinks of the existence of his left arm.

As long as some genes are activated, the biological energy mentioned by the mad scientists in the last era will appear in the body, and these biological energy can be turned on to sleep in the left arm!

clang!

The last ice bomb was shattered by the blade. Wuming closed his knife and looked at the two opponents in front of him.

Whether it is the Leng Yue Bao Sword or the Ningshuang Sword. These two secondary divine weapons that had flashed with shining cold light had become dull due to the use of a large amount of magic.

It seems that it is not possible to restore these two magic weapons to their pre-match appearance in one day.

After shattering countless ice bombs that could be comparable to steel hardness, Wuming's Thousand Killing Knife was as dirty as ever, but the blade was not curled at all.

Whether it is the ice roar or the Cold Moon Technique, it is all extremely frozen magic. Any hard object will be frozen by the cold current and is not strong enough to continue to withstand such violent bombardment.

"Your knife..."

"Let's go together."

Wuming seemed to be able to say this, and the Thousand Killing Sword in his hand had returned to the scabbard, and the action of the sword drawing technique entered a state of combat readiness again.

Zhao Lengtong was no longer angry, and the idea of ​​defeating Wuming was temporarily thrown behind her, forcing Wuming to leave her never-moving footsteps, which became her primary idea now.

The magic power on the sword is gone, and it is replaced by Dou Qi. The royal Dou Qi of the Shenlong Kingdom: Xuanbing True Qi reappears.

"Oh! Your Highness Princess seems to be really going to use her unique skills." Sima Wudi put his legs on the table in a big way, with a gloating expression: "I wonder what amazing tricks Your Highness Princess has mastered? With her fourth-level strength, she can't use the top technology of royal secrets, right? So, what kind of royal secret skills will Your Highness Princess show us?"

Zhao Lengtong frowned. If Wuming hadn't stood opposite, she had already killed Sima Wudi, who was commenting on it. This person's mouth would be too annoying.

Han Xing didn't say anything either. This woman with a mysterious origin turned gently in her hand, and a trace of cold current condensed at the tip of the sword, which was also a cold-attributed fighting spirit.

The two women looked at each other and saw a trace of unwillingness in each other's eyes. In order to force the other party to take a step back, they had to use real tricks. Such an insult was too great.

Proud women are often more likely to be in harmony with each other.

When they looked at each other, the attack method in the two women's hands suddenly changed. The trick they were about to use was retracted. Their bodies shook and the sword attacked Wuming from two different directions.

The two women didn't believe it! At this rapid attack, Wuming only had a knife. Can he break their attacks one after another and continue to remain in place?

A knife was used to deal with attacks from both directions at the same time and continued to move in place. Wuming could not do it even in his heyday. The sword in his hand flashed, and the scabbard grabbed by Wuming's left hand hit Zhao Lengtong directly as a flying knife.

clang!

After picking the scabbard, Zhao Lengtong's arm was sore and numb that he reached his shoulder position. After a moment of delay, Han Xing had retreated to the position before launching the attack.

The left hand is stronger than the right hand? Zhao Lengtong stared at Wuming in surprise, and the shock in her heart could hardly be expressed in words. Now she really wanted to know, if Wuming used the maximum power of his left hand, could anyone in the Super Beast Empire really beat him in terms of strength?

With a powerful counterattack, Wuming still stood in his original position and did not move. Although the strength of the left arm is strong, it also has innate shortcomings. The left arm, which is not driven by biological energy, has almost constant strength. It is not like the right arm. As the combat energy increases, more powerful power can be used.

At level 4, the left arm is invincible. What about facing level 5? When facing a strong man of level 6, is the left arm without biological energy still invincible? Wuming doubts whether Hong Xiuquan, who is more at the top of Shi Dakai, has stronger strength? If so, will he have almost invincible level 6 strength like Beichen Sword? What kind of strength does Dong Wang Yang Xiuqing, who has never appeared? The fifth level should be the bottom line?

Wuming hooked his finger gently: "Go together..."

Losing the scabbard, Qiankang Wuruo did not reflect the light of the sun at all. In the eyes of the master, he immediately guessed that the weapon in Wuming's hand was not something. Zhao Lengtong shook a wink at Hanxing. Wuming, who had lost the scabbard, could he continue to remain unmoved?

The afterimage of the two men was left on the ground, and the same tactic appeared again like the one just now, and the two women came to fight again, one on the left and one on the right.

Two fourth-level and two secondary artifacts could not force a opponent of the same level. Under the great impact of shame, the two fighting spirits rushed straight to Wuming. Even if they could block these two blows of fighting spirits, the subsequent swords would arrive immediately, without giving the opponent any time.

Want to not die? You can only retreat!
Chapter completed!