"The Barrier of the Wind."

The nearly perfect defense of the wind barrier appeared again around Wuming. The barrier that seemed to have laid a track, consisting entirely of wind. The sword energy of the three swords returning to the original slash changed the track and led it into the stands.

Boom boom boom boom...

The magicians in the audience had pale faces, and the strong air current broke through the audience. More than a dozen audience members didn't even have time to scream, and the corpses were gone on the spot! More people were stones cut by the three swords, splashing and hurting a lot.

There is also danger in the stands? The audience was stunned. The fifth-level battle was too terrifying!

Domotoki was slightly stunned. He used the three swords of the Reiki Slash to change the track of the Storm Slash, but he didn't expect that the Wind Barrier could actually change the track of the Reiki Slash to change the track of the Reiki Slash. Could it be that the long-distance attack is really ineffective against Wuming?

"The energy exceeds the estimate too much, so it is recommended to dodge and then attack. The winning rate of hard-to-fighting is less than 5% and the chance of dodging is fifteen%. "The Biochemical Creation Sword sent the calculated data into the master's brain.

There was a trace of mockery in Domotoki's eyes. When facing this sword, he actually had the idea of ​​dodging! It's shameful! Never retreat when he died in the battle! No! Never retreat! If you defeat this sword, you can prove who is the best master of the younger generation! Dodge and fight back? Even if you win, others will still say that they dare not face the fierce sword?

"Five percent? How much is that? Is it very little? It doesn't matter!" Domotogi smiled proudly: "Come on! We have created so many miracles! Come on to create miracles again! Stimulate me, and overload again..."

"The body has not fully recovered from the last fierce battle, so it is not recommended..."

"Whatever you do! My Domotoki will never retreat!" The will changed, Domotoki's demonic fighting spirit burst out again, and the body of the Biochemical Creation Divine Sword suddenly became electric. The powerful current no longer just maintained at Domotoki's right arm, but completely wrapped his entire body. A trace of electric scorch, the smell of meat ripe drifted into the nose of the person at the tip of his nose.

Awkward

Domotoki screamed like a ghost, and his muscles were squirming strangely. In just an instant, his power was raised to an unprecedented level under Wuming's intentional indulgence.

Domotoki is going to work hard! Everyone is too familiar with Domotoki. Whenever the demon sword is shining with light, he can always create new miracles, and it is also him who truly releases stronger combat power every time!

"Wu Ming sees my life and death!" Domotoki roared like a mad dragon, and there was a terrifying lightning flashing all over his body. The Biochemical Creation Divine Sword replaced Domotoki's entire right arm and turned into a six-meter giant sword. Domotoki seemed to be a small child holding a huge divine sword.

"The mountain collapse." Wuming gently spit out the name of the second move of the seven major limits. The knife in his hand seemed to be slowly slashed. All the audience could see the trajectory of the sword swing, but everyone had the same feeling. This was not a quick knife. No one in the world could avoid it! Just when people were guessing how Domotoki would face it, Domotoki once again used his actions to tell everyone that his madness was beyond everyone's imagination.

Don't retreat, don't resist, don't fight! Domotoki seemed to be crazy, and rushed into the stern sword wind like he was almost dead.

It can easily break the granite sword wind. It tore the skin of Domotoki and the body-protecting spirit that relies on to save his life is like torn brocade. The sword wind is like an awl, tingling every nerve in the body.

Life is endless, battles are endless! You must never fall here! The descendants of the Tanghun family must never be defeated here!

With firm belief, Domotoki's blood was swelling all over his body, like a burning pop, breaking through the outermost layer of the landslide!

Without any tactics or any moves, Domotoki is like a bull in heat. He uses his body to break through the outermost layer of the mountain collapse!

At close range, Wuming clearly felt Domotoki's unyielding madness. His whole body was broken by the sword wind!

The wounds that were awakened were deep in each place, and the blood was spraying wildly as if it was flowing endlessly. Each wound merged and recovered, and the next moment was broken by the sword wind again!

One step of life and death is the boundary between life and death, and the huge sword energy soars into the sky. The immense pressure is no less than the peerless blow of Wuming. It is emitted from Domoto Kidi's hand.

The two powerful combat forces collided violently and exploded. The chain explosions produced seemed to be happening at the same time, bursting one after another, and the huge arena was instantly involved by the explosion.

More than a hundred magicians who maintained the barrier had their bodies trembled at the same time, and a blood arrow spurted out from their mouths, and the person fainted on the spot.

The barrier that enveloped the arena disappeared instantly, and the fierce murderous aura was overwhelming, thundering all the audience as if the end of the world was.

"Sleeping fire elf..."

"Sleeping water elf..."

"Sleeping earth elves..."

Zhu Zhiyuan, Xiao Tianci, Jiang Wufeng, three top fourth-level magicians of the younger generation, sang and used magic elements that had not yet dissipated in the air to quickly set up the three barriers again.

The three-level barrier was at the same time. The barrier released by the three young top masters after a battle of life and death and improved again actually cracked at the same time. The three young masters' expressions rose, and the blood that surged to their throats was pressed back by them.

The explosion ended, and the second wave came again. Three young magicians formed seals with their hands. Some of the mages who came to watch the battle also sent their magic into the bodies of the three young people and formed a joint barrier again.

The audience, who were almost dead, stared at the series of explosions in the center of the venue in amazement. The arena where they sat was shaking slightly, and huge holes were cracked in the solid stands, as if an earthquake really occurred here.

After more than twenty breaths, the series of explosions finally stopped. The explosion of shock not only made the arena mess, but even the clouds that had just moved to the sky above the arena disappeared without a trace.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Wuming was put into the sheath, and although his standing posture was as straight as ever, his feet were a bit frivolous. The landslide was one of the two unique skills he had left these days to practice. Facing Domotoki, who was crazy about using the biochemical and creative sword, he did not dare to be careless at all. That tenacious fighting spirit could cause a turnaround at any time. Too many young masters were defeated by his last crazy moment.

Looking down at the Thunder Dragon Leather Armor, which was claimed to have super defense, Wuming shook his head with a wry smile. A life-and-death sword pressed on him, leaving at least a hundred wounds of varying sizes. The brown dragon leather armor was already covered in blood.

"One step of life and death. One step of life and death..."

Wuming murmured and recalled the previous decisive moment. Domotoki's crazy sword skills were indeed amazing. If he was given enough time, the Biochemical Creation Sword would stimulate the body, strengthen the body and adapt to the terrible power. The victory or defeat was unknown.

Of course, if Domotoki is given more time, Wuming will also get the same time. Who will win? Wuming has absolute confidence in himself.

What about Domotoki? Why is there only Wuming? Did the mountain collapse completely destroy the crazy Domotoki? People searched everywhere, hoping to find even a trace of human-shaped objects, or broken arms and limbs.

The ground not far away from Wuming suddenly squirmed twice. A fist cave suddenly broke through the soft ground under the soft ground. One hand! One was covered with blood, with palms with red bones exposed in many places, slowly stretched out from the ground from the ground. The nails on each finger were sharper than a knife under the sunlight.

Woo... Woo... Woo...

A creepy voice came from the ground, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

The big explosion just now really didn’t kill Domotoki?

Puff! Another hole the size of a fist was added on the ground, and then another hand stretched out from under the ground. The two hands stretched out from below, and at the same time, they opened completely towards the sun.

Yes

A crazy roar like a demon came from the land. At the same time, the dust on the ground suddenly exploded, Domotoki pale. His eyes were filled with fierce red light, and his ferocious face muscles seemed to be knotted fishing nets. The heroic warrior suit was full of holes, and more eye-catching blood oozing out of the wounds that seemed to never run out of them than Wuming's body. He temporarily lost most of his combat power and recovered the wounds much slower than before. The wounds were just squirming, but they could not merge.

Domotoki stood coldly with his sword, and his chest suddenly exploded. The new war energy hidden in dozens of positions in his body exploded at the same time, and dozens of transparent holes were added in an instant. The blood was like a small hole in the tap water pipe, constantly erupting out blood, stained with the loess on his body, and immediately dyed red mud, breaking and inserting the thick white bones of his body, and a strange smile. Even a man like Wuming, who has mastered the same firm belief, was also moved by it.

"Haha..." Domotoki smiled and spitted out blood. His black hair changed rapidly at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, the long black hair that looked like a waterfall turned into silver-white silk!

He straightened his chest slightly, and Domotoki's body made dozens of sounds of bones rubbing after his bones broke. The huge pain made people feel empathetic when they heard the sound. Domotoki's forehead was sweating continuously, and an incomprehensible smile was always hanging on his face.

"It turns out that I thought my bones were broken and I couldn't move. It turned out that as long as I wanted to stand, I could still stand up." Domotoki's body shook slightly: "Come on, continue..."

Still fighting? Domotoki is really crazy? Several outstanding masters of the younger generation are shocked at the same time! It is this crazy fighting spirit that is why they are inferior to Domotoki and why they are truly defeated and become spectators!

Faith! It is a kind of power! It is a kind of power that can make ordinary people become strong!

The more masters are, the easier it is to understand the power of faith. On the contrary, ordinary people do not believe in the existence of such power. However, when they see an ordinary woman who is pressed down on her daughter under the chariot, they actually lifted the chariot that ten people raised together. If they had seen a mother in the war in order to protect her child, she pressed her child under her body and stabbed her with a steel gun into her body by several strong soldiers. However, because the mother clamped the muscles in her body, the steel gun entered the advance, and forced her beloved son to not be harmed, this kind of thing that even ordinary knights and warriors could not do, but an ordinary woman would know that the power generated when she was swearing to death without a certain belief is the most powerful force to create miracles in the world!

"You can't beat me today." Wuming waved his hand and slashed, and the huge sword energy left a long trace on the ground. After the attack of life and death, he still had the power of level five. From this point of view alone, Domotoki had already lost to Wuming halfway.

"If you want to win, I won't lose..."

Domotoki roared almost crazy and got Wuming's close-fitting punch in his jaw. He was shot into the air and fell backwards into the small square formation of the medical team.

This punch temporarily knocked Domotoki unconscious. His body was too weak at this time. Being able to survive after the previous attack was a miracle, and being able to wake up was a miracle in the miracle. The bones in the body were broken countless times, and he was able to stand up. The miracle was almost insufficient to describe this man.

Looking at the coma, Domotoki still had a look of fighting on his face. The young masters were asking themselves in a low voice, "If I were to be with Domotoki, would there be such a man so crazy?" My bones all over my body were broken. Can I still stand up again?

No one can go back to their questions, and only when they really encounter this situation can they be known.

Domotoki's tragic battle, and finally defeated Wuming's sword, the young masters were filled with blood. There was a feeling of urgency that they had never before. They were extremely eager to improve their combat power. Even if they were crazy and self-harm, they would improve their strength. The thought flashed through everyone's minds, and they wanted to fight Wuming again! Must!

Domotoki lost this time. But the loser was not ignored by anyone. He fought with all his might. All he could get was respect, praise, and the supreme glory of the warrior!

The glory of this warrior not only belongs to the winner's nameless, but also to the defeated Domotoki! He showed the belief of a warrior, making people believe that when he wakes up again and recovers from his body, he will become stronger!

Next time! The next time you face Wuming, maybe it is the moment when Domotoki defeats Wuming.

The quiet needle drop in the arena can be heard, and people pay tribute to the great general and great warrior in the coma!

After a long time, the royal stands were the first to hear thin applause. Zhao Wuji slowly clapped, and the royal family beside him also clapped and paid tribute. Domoto looked at his unconscious son with tears flowing. That's enough! It's really enough! The son can have today, and he has earned all the honors that Domoto has lost for many years!

After a long time, the applause gradually stopped. The locals in the medical team were getting some of the unknown products and quickly carried Domotoki out of the arena.

Wuming knew that this time, the Fierce War Domoto was not dead. So he, who has the Biochemical Creation Sword, could self-heal without much external force treatment. His recovery speed was astonishing than anyone else.

The defeated man, the huge arena, became an unknown person and the world. The girls began to scream, the young men began to shout, and the soldiers also blew their gangsters' whistles. The number one master in the army who had fought fiercely for many days finally came out. All the young warriors in the mainland who broke their heads and wanted to take away the ground, have finally emerged!

Zhao Wuji slowly walked down the royal stand in a dragon robe. With the help of the Royal Guards, the people separated a wide road for the supreme commander of the Shenlong Kingdom to slowly walk into the center of the arena.

When he arrived in front of Wuming, Zhao Wuji patted his shoulder with appreciation. The person who had been waiting next to him quickly picked up a heavy set of black full-coverage armor. Judging from the man's arms veins swelling up and his muscles bulge, the weight of this set of armor must be very amazing.

The other person, holding a knight's sword, also quickly walked to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji grabbed the armor and did not lift the heavy armor. His old face turned red and smiled, raised his hand and pointed to the armor and said, "This is the reward of the number one master. Although you have not passed the regular Knight Academy, you are also a knight from today."

Knight is not the title of aristocrat, but it is a key step towards becoming a noble. People look at Wuming with envy. Only the real nobles, but there is no excitement in their eyes. Since this foolish His Majesty ascended the throne, he has enthroned at least tens of thousands of knights, but no one has ever been able to be truly promoted to a noble. It is more difficult to become a noble in the hands of His Majesty, who is locked in the door, than to become a top master in the world.

Wuming took the long sword of armor, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"Haha..." Zhao Wuji smiled proudly: "This is the craft of the Dwarf's Holy Hammer. You young people who have the best chance to win the championship have similar figures. I spent a lot of money to ask him to create a set of armor. Although it is not a magical artifact or a second magical artifact, it is also a rare top-grade."

Wuming nodded slightly. The armor seemed as thin as ordinary iron sheet, but its weight was much heavier than dozens of pieces of armor. It was obviously made by the special technique of extrusion and folding dwarfs. Its defense is stronger than that of a single finger-thick iron armor. It is indeed a rare top-quality item.

"Quick! Put it on and show me!"

Wuming put his armor on his body as he spoke. The long knight's sword hung around his waist was even more heroic. The person with good eyesight looked at the words on the chest of Wuming's armor incredibly surprised.

The Dragon Kingdom is brave and invincible! In the past, the armor was only carved with the number one master in a certain army, a dragon general. Now this title is obviously more resonant than the previous people.

Wearing a covered helmet, there is only a pair of eyes that shine with light, and there is a bit of mystery and power.

Zhao Wuji nodded with satisfaction, gently hooked his fingers twice, and several people walked over with different suits.

Zhang Feng was also called to Wuming by someone at this time.

Zhao Wuji smiled and said, "This time, it is the biggest event in my Shenlong Kingdom Army. Not only will the winners be awarded, but even those who perform outstandingly will also be rewarded."

On the field, Zhang Feng, Zhao Lengtong, Nalan Cangkong, Nalan Qinglong, Sima Wudi, Zhu Zhiyuan, Kou Lingfeng, and Domotoki who were unconscious and unable to attend were all rewarded.

In a competition for the number one master in the army, so many generals who could lead soldiers to charge into battle were selected. The citizens of the imperial capital seemed to have seen the scene of the Dragon Kingdom sweeping over the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in advance.

"Mad Tiger General." Zhang Feng looked at the letters on his new armor and laughed: "I didn't expect that my buddy will also become a general with a title! Head, let's celebrate together!"
To be continued...