Douluo: I am Hei Longtian, and my wife is Gu Yuena

Chapter 19: The Battle between Tian and Wu Changkong
Xuan Ming hugged her delicate body and gazed at her.

"Bullyed by a group of monkeys?"

Wu Zhangkong's pupils contracted. He knew very well that the strength of the man in front of him definitely surpassed that of his teacher Zhuoshi!

He had never felt such oppression when facing an angry teacher.

"Who are you?" Wu Zhangkong asked in a deep voice.

Xuan Ming laughed and said, "Monkey, let me see your strength."

Wu Zhangkong narrowed his eyes, "This is the city center, the people from the Federation will be here soon!"

"Oh?" Xuan Ming looked at him with interest and sighed softly, "Then all the humans present... must die!"

As he said this, two black dragons emerged from his shoulders behind him.

The black dragon circled, instantly covering the entire arena. A strong aura of killing instantly spread, covering the entire arena.

For a moment, the temperature in the venue dropped sharply, the air seemed to solidify, and everything seemed to slow down.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"So... so strong!" Xie Xie was so frightened that he could hardly speak clearly.

All the weapons of the soul-guided mecha troops in the air are aimed at Xuanming. With just one order, the sky full of weapons and artillery fire will sweep across Xuanming.

Xuan Ming let go of Gu Yuena's delicate body, and a blood spear appeared from his right hand. In an instant, an extremely strong murderous aura burst out.

He looked up at a group of mechas in the sky.

The leading purple mecha sensed the crisis and immediately ordered to open fire.

"Boom!" Countless artillery fire poured down with such density that even when Wu Changkong released the Sky Frost Sword previously, it was far less threatening than these.

Xuan Ming stood tall and motionless, with a white wall in front of him blocking the shells.

Pieces of metal shells flew everywhere, splashing sparks, but the white wall did not move at all, not even shaken at all.

"The divine power of the colorless realm!"

White energy burst out from Xuanming's body, and the white wall expanded instantly, covering half the sky.

No matter how the enemy attacks, it is not enough to break through.

The artillery fire was extinguished when it hit the white wall.

This is the manifestation of the power of the formless realm reaching a certain level, and it is also the combat skill that is most suitable for the user.

Once you enter the formless realm, it is equivalent to entering his domain.

Pieces of metal shells flew everywhere, splashing sparks, but the white wall did not move at all, not even shaken at all.

"How can it be!"

"The attack was ineffective against him!"

The mecha troops were dumbfounded. Countless artillery fire poured down, but they could not do anything to this mysterious existence.

"Monkey, your stuff doesn't seem that powerful."

"Is there anything more interesting?"

After saying that, a flash of blood flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes, and he rushed straight towards the mecha troops with a blood spear in hand.

Undoubtedly, although these mechas present are strong, they can never be compared with the real strong ones.

The blood spear swept across, and no matter what level of mecha, in front of him, they were as fragile as tofu and were torn into pieces. In just a few breaths, all the mechas were torn into pieces.

"All...all killed?" Long Huantian and Zhang Zhenpeng were dumbfounded.

As deans, their soul powers are only at the Soul Emperor level.

Wu Zhangkong's face already looked a little ugly. The appearance of the unknown strong man brought him tremendous pressure.

"Monkey, I want to see how this thing on you can help you."

Xuan Ming was very interested in the battle armor on Wu Changkong, so he didn't plan to kill him just like that.

“Then let’s give it a try!” Wu Zhangkong’s eyes were cold. Even if there was no chance of winning, none of the Shrek Academy disciples were timid and cowardly.

"it is good!"

Xuan Ming looked at Wu Changkong with admiration. He admired humans who had courage.

"Human, you are not like other monkeys!"

When he reappeared, he was already standing beside Wu Changkong.

The bloody spear pointed directly at his chest.

Wu Zhangkong bent his legs slightly, ready to strike, and stared at him calmly.

"You are not human?" His voice sounded very calm, without any panic or fear.

Xuan Ming smiled, "If you make me feel interesting, I will tell you."

Wu Changkong held the Tianshuang Sword, his eyes became more fierce, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xuanming, "Come on! I don't like nonsense!"

"interesting!"

Xuan Ming's eyes lit up, and his figure flashed as he rushed over.

The Sky Frost Sword and the Blood Spear collided fiercely, and the two weapons clashed fiercely, emitting a series of brilliant sparks.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared in Xuanming's eyes, and the muscles in his arms bulged.

Wu Changkong tightly grasped the Tianshuang Sword, and a cold light flashed on the sword.

There is no chance of luck in today's battle.

Just give it a try!
however--

Xuanming's blood spear hit the Tianshuang Sword again, and the Tianshuang Sword actually broke!

With a "puff", blood spurted out.

Wu Changkong groaned and flew backwards.

Xuan Ming’s speed was too fast, and the blood spear stabbed at him again.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled quickly to avoid the attack as soon as he landed.

Xuan Ming opened his mouth wide, bared his fangs, and revealed a sinister smile, "Human, is this all you have?"

Wu Zhangkong wiped the blood from his lips, his eyes became particularly sharp, "I haven't lost yet!"

His tone was serious, without any hint of sarcasm.

"Brother, let me help you!"

(End of this chapter)