Chapter 68 Siege 2

  Everyone who saw the king make a move gained courage, and the remaining few also joined in. The flashing knives and swords were like a series of light curtains constantly jumping and flickering.

  Wu Ming only felt the pressure increase, compared to the previous dozen or so people's group attack, it was even more intense. It had to be said that Wang Gong's kung fu was really not bad, but You Dou still managed to entangle Wu Ming's main energy, several times Wu Ming could have killed a few people, but they were all blocked by him.

  It wasn't just the intense action, Wu Ming felt like blood was seeping out of his back again, waves of pain washed over him, and he felt a sense of fatigue wash over him. If he couldn't quickly resolve this situation, he feared it would be difficult to escape capture.

  Don't think that just because there's a space where you can cheat, the time inside is the same, and you can do many things, but you can only rely on external forces, such as applying medicine or doing acupuncture. However, there isn't enough time to allow him to recover some of his own abilities, like physical strength and blood energy. In the end, it's all the same. You can't stay in that space forever without leaving, that would be useless. The time inside is stagnant, no matter how long you spend, the outside time remains unchanged.

  This can be said to be a shortcoming of this space outside its incredibly powerful functions, making Wu Ming both love and hate it.

  "It seems that I can only get rid of this old guy first!" Wu Ming thought to himself, and the Clear Wind Sword struck again, its sharp blade slashing towards the young man closest to him, without looking at Wang Gong.

  Wang Gong didn't know if it was a trap, but seeing him make another move, he immediately wanted to take over. With both hands rotating, he was about to grab the Qingfeng Sword. The sword's edge dared not touch, and Wang also knew that, but he had never intended to actually grab it, just a probe. As soon as he reached the back, he changed his move, changing from grabbing to slapping, his arm pressing down, and slapping the Qingfeng Sword from under the sword body.

  If he could knock the Clear Wind Sword flying with one move, that would be for the best. But Wang Gongzi obviously didn't have such a luxurious hope, he knew Wu Ming would definitely withdraw his attack and wouldn't give him such an opportunity.

  According to this move, Wu Ming's best response would be to turn the blade of Qingfeng Sword and chop towards his palm. However, this is impossible. This scene has been written many times by the author, but it only happens in the blink of an eye. If he really wants to change his move and chop down, then Wang Gong will once again change his palm into a claw and grab his Qingfeng Sword, which would be even more restrictive. Moreover, there is not enough time to make so many changes in the blink of an eye.

  However, this time Wu Ming did not intend to withdraw his move, but instead used his left hand to mobilize half of the true yuan in his dantian, pointing one finger at Wang Gong's arm.

  "Hmph, a petty trick, I knew you'd try to sneak up on me!" Wang Gong coldly snorted, not taking it seriously, and shifted his body to the side, avoiding the finger.

  The Unparalleled Divine Finger emphasizes the speed and power of the attack. However, for Wang Gong who has a higher cultivation level than Wu Ming, if he wasn't on guard, he would have definitely fallen for it. But since he had observed earlier and was now prepared, he wouldn't fall for it so easily, and instead thought that it was nothing special.

  Wu Ming didn't think much of it, but in the blink of an eye, Qingfeng Sword suddenly changed, like a poisonous snake turning towards Wang Gongzhang. The sword tip fluttered, pointing to unknown places, one sword practicing and one sword stabbing out, truly hiding mysterious mechanisms, with changes hidden within changes.

  Wang thought that the hidden passage in his heart was not good, this kid is probably targeting himself this time, rather than wanting to kill others.

  Although he thought of it, wanting to avoid Wu Ming's sword edge was not so easy. He hastily withdrew his hand and retreated backwards, dodging left and right, making him extremely anxious. His powerful strength could not be unleashed, and he could only continuously defend himself. Both hands were like butterflies flitting from flower to flower, constantly flashing, trying to block Wu Ming's sword moves.

  "Jian San, Po!"

  Wu Ming let out a low roar, and the long sword in his hand moved again with an indescribable rhythm, transforming into a bright sword light that slashed across, and Wang Gong's two palms were actually cut off by him.

  "Ah!"

  Wang Gongzhang let out a loud cry, but it wasn't just his body that felt the piercing pain, his heart was bleeding even more. Eighty percent of his martial arts skills were concentrated in his palms, yet now both hands had been severed at the wrist by someone, and he himself could hardly believe that his own palms had been chopped off just like that.

  Not to mention him, even the people next to him were stunned. Wang Gong's palms had actually been chopped off just like that? What exactly had just happened?

  No one could tell what happened, only a flash of sword light was seen, and then Wang Gongzhang shouted loudly. The speed was fast, really too fast, and that sword move, it was truly unheard of, unseen, and fundamentally didn't understand how the previous move was made.

  The only white-haired man who saw Wu Ming's move clearly, Jian Ling Tian, suddenly stood up and stared at Wu Ming with piercing eyes, his eyes filled with an inexplicable color.

  "Go die!" Wu Ming took advantage of the situation and struck again, his sword slicing through. Before Wang Gong could even react, his good head had been chopped off by him.

  "Huff...huff..." Having settled the matter with Wang, Wu Ming stood still, his sword at the ready, panting heavily. This bout of fighting had already consumed a great deal of his physical strength and true yuan. At present, his dantian was empty, not to mention that his body was so tired he could hardly take another step. However, fortunately those people were also stunned by his previous Three Swords move, hesitating and not daring to make a move.

  The Holy Spirit Sword Technique has a very interesting feature. It is said that when Dugu Jian created this set of sword techniques, he only accidentally gained enlightenment and came up with one move, which was a simple move containing the natural way of the sword. Then the second move was based on the first move, with some changes and contemplation. The third move was also based on the second move, with some additional changes, and so on, until the final 23rd move, which is said to be able to destroy heaven and earth.

  This sword was also wielded by Wu Ming, and it had countless transformations. Compared to the simple Sword One, not only did it have a unique sword rhythm, but it also had many changes.

  "Who else wants to fight?" Wu Ming said calmly, his eyes scanning the remaining six people. The strongest among them was only at the Three Heavens stage of the Innate Realm. Under his gaze, they all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eye.

  At this moment, Wu Ming seems to be somewhat similar to the demonic master Pong Ban of the Fist Emperor's Gate. However, in terms of aura, Wu Ming can only intimidate these small characters, while Master Pong Ban can overwhelm countless people with an aura that is like a demon god defying heaven and earth, which Wu Ming currently does not possess.

  The remaining few were frightened out of their wits and didn't dare to make a move, they could only look at Sword Ling Tian again, seemingly seeking help, seemingly pleading. They didn't dare get close to Wu Ming anymore, subconsciously retreating several steps back.

  Wu Ming was naturally delighted and with time, he could recover his strength. Although it wasn't much, it was still better than having no internal energy at all like now.

  However, Jian Ling Tian was after all a deity worshipped by the Zhao family. Although he didn't plan on taking action, he still spoke up and said: "He's already exhausted his internal energy, you can just go capture him now."

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