Marvel has a tavern

Except for Nie Feng, almost everyone never thought that Wuming would lose. After all, as mentioned before, Wuming's fame was not given by martial arts people, but by his own killings. Even those who have surrendered to Xiongba, at most

I just thought that I might get a tie with Wuming, or even cripple Xiongba, but I never thought that Wuming would lose.

Wuming is a martial arts legend, especially the Heavenly Sword that he showed when he first arrived. No one believed that he would lose. Even some people who were suppressed by Xiong Ba secretly made a decision in their hearts. If Xiong Ba lost, they would immediately join forces and attack Xiong Ba's life.

, stand up on your own.

But everything dissipated at this moment. Although Wuming vomited blood did not mean that he had lost, but he still had a disadvantage. Most of the time, such things as bottoming out and rebounding were miracles, not miracles for ordinary people.

"This should be the evolution of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." In the mirror space, an old man with gray hair and clean but shabby clothes looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and then took off his clothes from his waist.

Jiu Gourd took a sip of wine and murmured to himself: "Which of the moves I just made must be a sign of regret. I didn't expect that it could still be used like this."

The old man looked at Xiong Ba with a complex expression. You must know that the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, as a secret method of the Beggar Clan, did not pass on to him. In his generation, only the word "not passed on" was left. Now the eighteen palms he uses are still others.

Based on previous records and some other moves, he gradually developed fifteen palms. He added three more palms himself, which became the current Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Therefore, he can meet others, especially people from other worlds.

Using this technique, his mind was very complicated at the moment.

"I don't know if it was the senior who spread the news." He took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "If he knew that the Beggar Gang had become what it is now, would he be angry to death?"

When the old beggar was thinking this, changes had already taken place on the battlefield. Although Wuming was a martial arts myth, Xiong Ba was now relying on various magical drinks in a tavern and some power-enhancing elixirs from other worlds to improve his abilities.

He exercises have been developed to the top ranks in the world.

"Brother Wuming, you are careless." Xiongba stopped thinking of continuing to attack, looked at Wuming lightly, and said.

"I thought you would continue to attack." Wuming smiled lightly. Although it looked very dangerous just now, he was not seriously injured.

"I said, I will fight you openly this time." Xiongba said very calmly: "Because today's battle is not only a battle between you and me, but also a very important one for Tianxiahui.

fighting."

"We martial arts people shouldn't interfere in the affairs of the court. Jianghu and temple are different." Wuming shook his head and looked at Xiongba and continued to persuade: "I know that leader Xiong is an ambitious person, but getting involved in these things is not good for the leader.

The future is useless.”

"This is the gap between you and me. You think you are just a martial arts person. As long as you control the martial arts people and don't let them cause trouble, the world will be peaceful. But you have never thought about why there are more and more so-called martial arts people now.

, I have never thought about what so many martial arts people rely on to support themselves." Xiong Ba said with a sneer.

"This itself is not something we should consider." Wuming shook his head and said.

"So you can only become a martial arts legend, and I will become the world's supreme king." Xiong Ba showed his ambition in public for the first time, saying loudly: "No one is born noble in this world, and those losers can sit on the martial arts world.

The supreme position, why can’t I?!!!”

"You~~~" Wuming didn't expect that Xiongba would say this, and also reveal his ambition in front of so many martial arts people. He didn't know what to say for a while.

In this case, Wuming chose physical persuasion. He summoned a sword from countless swords on the ground with one move of his right hand, stepped forward and attacked Xiongba. Xiongba laughed, and the real energy in his hands boiled to form a protective layer, and then he fought fiercely with Wuming.

.

At this time, Wuming didn't know how to return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so he used the inexplicable sword skills and the Heavenly Sword that he had learned by himself. However, the Heavenly Sword was a realm. Although it could enhance his combat power, it was not a move. Therefore, when fighting

Over time, Xiongba has adapted to Wuming's moves, and can even predict and crack them in advance. As for Xiongba, it is completely different. It can be said that the moves are complicated and endless, making Wuming almost unable to resist.

If Xiongba's strength was lower or equal to Wuming, Xiongba's complicated moves would become a burden, but now it is obvious that Xiongba far surpasses Wuming in terms of skill and state of mind, and in this battle, those who watched Xiongba

There were some weak links, but they gradually became perfect. It was obvious that Xiongba was also growing during the battle with Wuming.

"Did this guy encounter some kind of opportunity?" Wuming was a little confused, so much so that there was a flaw in his consecutive sword moves.

"Three points return to the origin, Qi transforms the three pure things!!!" As a nameless opponent, Xiongba will certainly not treat such a flaw as invisible. The last time he spared his hand has given this martial arts myth a face, and now Xiongba only thinks about it

Break the myth of martial arts and let no one stop your dominance!

Therefore, Xiongba roared and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked in, becoming weird and distorted. Then the transparent infuriating energy suddenly turned golden and split into three golden dragons about the thickness of a thumb and as long as an arm.

The loud roar of the dragon struck Wuming. Xiongba's attack was too weird, and he was slightly out of control just now, so Wuming could only defend passively. He used all his strength to defeat the two golden dragons, but was pierced through the chest by the last golden dragon.

And passed.

"The myth of martial arts has been shattered." Some discerning martial arts people sighed and said.

"Wu Ming lost, but Xiong Ba...it seems that I can't face him head-on for the time being." The guy, who was covered up all over, sighed in his heart, with disappointment and a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Brother Wuming, I accept the concession." Xiongba looked at Wuming who was stiff and said calmly.

"Thank you, Leader Xiong, for showing mercy." Wuming lowered his head and looked at the bleeding spot on his chest. He knew that if it was a little off, or if the true energy exploded in his body, he might really have to explain it here this time.

"Brother Wuming is doing it for the people of the world after all, not for my own selfish desires. I will never harm you." Xiong Ba shook his head and said, "Although we have different ideas, I still admire you."

"Master Xiong is so brave." Wuming smiled lightly, holding his chest with his right hand, and said: "I lost this time, and I have no reason to stay here. Leader Xiong, see you later."

"Brother Wuming should recuperate in the world first. It won't be too late to go back after the injury is healed." Xiongba stopped Wuming and said: "There are very few people like Brother Wuming in this world. You are seriously injured now, and there will be some young people.

Thinking of becoming famous overnight, there are also some ambitious people who want to get rid of this martial arts legend like you."