C888 (1/2)
But at the moment, no matter Diao lian'er or Qi Tian, they didn't mean to make a move at all. They stood behind the crowd and watched Dao Yiming, who was walking towards the inheritance picture.
Qi Tian's eyes are cold and expressionless, but the expression in his eyes has betrayed him. Looking at Qi Tian's eyes, it is clear that he has already regarded Qi Tian as his opponent.
Diao lian'er's beautiful eyes flicker constantly, and her face is charming, staring at the sword in the field. People who don't know think Diao lian'er is looking at her husband at the moment.
There is a vacuum around them. No one dares to get close to them easily. After all, they are from the four major forces. They don't have any strength to get close to them rashly. I'm afraid they don't even know how to die.
In addition to the two of them, there were several other people who also formed a small vacuum around them. Obviously, they were all famous talents in the wilderness.
Their strength, everyone's strength, is not much weaker than Diao lian'er and Qi Tian.
”Boom!”
In the field, Dao Yiming is still facing the power of inheriting the painting, stepping towards the painting step by step. There is no intention of stopping at the foot, and it has stepped out a hundred Zhang distance.
Just one step closer, you can be the first person who is close to this heritage painting.
”Boom!”
As Dao Yiming stepped out, a terrible force rushed towards him. Suddenly, Dao Yiming's inner spiritual power was boiling. The whole person almost could not help stepping back a few steps.
However, with his step down, the whole person finally stepped into this inheritance picture.
”It's still a hundred feet away with the sound of the sword!”
”It's really too strong. I'm afraid I would have been directly killed if I had such a terrible soul pressure. The sound of the sword just shook my feet. There was nothing at all.”
”If you don't have any strength, Dao Yiming is not qualified to be the master of Shendao sect.”
“……”
Other people can't help but say, looking at Dao Yiming's eyes, full of admiration and admiration.
If they have the strength of Dao Yiming, I'm afraid they will be able to rise in any force. Unfortunately, they don't have the strength at all.
”Hum!”
In the field, the sword that stepped into the hundred feet rang, and could not help but hum coldly. There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
Originally, he thought that, with his strength, he could not say that he could get the picture handed down by the White Emperor, but there should be no problem if he stepped at least 150 feet away.
However, at this moment, he had just stepped out a hundred feet away, and the whole person already felt very difficult. It was difficult for him to take another step.
”I don't believe it today!”
After a moment's hesitation, Dao Yiming hummed coldly in his heart and directly used the secret method. The breath of the whole person soared a bit again. The power of Dao mang was more powerful and he took a step forward again.
”Boom!”
The huge force bombarded him, making the knife sound, and the whole body seemed to turn over the river and sea. The whole person almost vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted directly on the ground.
But he still gritted his teeth and made his step steady again.