Chapter 789: Are You Dead, Will I Live?

Yang Zhen saw that Wu Ming didn't move, he slowly floated into the air, and said lightly: "It seems that the son taught by Hou Tu Niang also likes a single-headed turtle, and it really has a long history of family education~"

Yang Zhen stretched out his arms to the left and right, opened his palm, and the huge round light like a bright moon appeared again, fitting his palms, and as his arms swung down, the two huge rounds of light slashed towards the pit filled with sand.

With a buzz, the calm crater boiled in an instant, and the sand turned into powder, swept up towards the sky with the hurricane that struck it.

The sand is the tide, the hurricane carries the powder like a wave, a white light, passing through the waves, like a flying fish, it is not particularly obvious in the waves, and the next moment it is already approaching the sky where Yang Zhen is.

One sword, two swords, the sword sword with the sound of breaking through the sky, under the layers of sword shadows, a bright white light went straight to Yang Zhen's eyebrows.

Yang Zhen sneered, his arms intersected in front of his chest, and with an angry shout, the light waves unfolded like ripples, and the energy in the ripples was like thorns with sharp hooks mixed in it, like a thorn forest.

The sword shadow was frustrated, and the sword light was slapped and scattered, but a great avenue was opened in the thorns, and Wu Ming's sword flew forward.

Bang bang bang~~ There were several muffled sounds that broke through the air, and the sword blade broke through the wave of qi shot by Yang Zhen, and it was a stone's throw away from Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "It's good to come!"

Yang Zhen's figure became huge, his arms were folded together, his palms were closed, his palms were spread out like cups, and his arms were slightly bent, looking like a toast.

The Queen of God reminded her repeatedly: "Xiao Ming, stay away!"

Wu Ming didn't know why, as soon as the reminder of the Queen Mother of God sounded in his mind, he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

The Yuan Spirit Enchantment moved with his divine thoughts, and Wu Ming forcibly changed the sword momentum that burst forward, turning his body with all his strength to avoid that dangerous area.

Yang Zhen's palms fell like a cup, and the white light seemed to pour out a vast sea from the wine glass.

"Damn~" Wu Ming hurriedly flashed and was not able to get out of the shroud of the white light, so Wu Ming unfolded the enchantment to the extreme, and his body flashed again!

"Damn~" Wu Ming scolded again, watching the white light fall like a fishing net, he couldn't help but think of the situation when Monkey King was slapped by the Buddha with a palm.

There is no escape, that can only fight a fish to die and break the net, Wu Ming and the Queen of God Niangniang burned their Yuan Shen almost at the same time, the Sun Wheel Great Sword was suddenly covered with a thick layer of light and flames, and the dark golden light lit up, Wu Ming held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the two big holes of Tianchi and Yongquan were opened, and the vitality around him began to pour in crazily.

Under great pressure, at the moment of life and death, Wu Ming felt as if he had become the center of the world where he lived, and an indescribable epiphany appeared in his mind.

The white light had already been pressed, and Wu Ming integrated the wonderful feeling of epiphany into the sword intent, and the sword intent set sail, and with a wave of the big sword, a sword that concentrated huge power sailed through the waves and went out to sea.

The white light was like the ocean, and the wind and waves were like wolf's teeth, but it couldn't crush the heart of riding the wind and waves, and the sword intent actually broke through the white light like the ocean, and directly forced Yang Zhen in front of him.

Yang Zhen didn't have Wu Ming's sword to break through his full strength, he protected his hands in front of his chest, and a ball of white light spread out like a shield.

Bang~, like the sound of slapping water, the sword light fell on the light shield, Yang Zhen was directly slapped towards the ground, and with a loud bang, Yang Zhen's figure hit the ground, shattering the ground for several feet, and deeply penetrated under the ground.

Although the sword intent wounded Yang Zhen and broke through the light like an ocean, the wind and waves stirred up during it surged towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming quickly rotated the sword, and a move 'Tianyuan' protected his body, the sonorous sound continued to sound, and the afterglow became a mass of air under the shadow of the sword, and the air mass exploded, as if it was constantly beating, slapping Wu Ming to the ground, and hammering into the ground like an iron nail.

With a bang, the ground broke, and the pressed sand and gravel sprayed into the air, Yang Zhen flashed into the air, and shouted: "Wu Ming, you come out for me, don't hide." ”

With a few grunts, several stones slipped down, and Wu Ming crawled out from under the entrance of the cave and said, "Lord Yang Zhen, I admit defeat, won't we fight?"

Yang Zhen said angrily: "Isn't that sword just now quite decent!

Wu Ming made a wry smile and said: "Just now that is already the ability to press the bottom of the box, that sword can't defeat you, I have no chance of winning!"

Yang Zhen said: "It's really a coincidence, the move just now was also a move that the old man used with all his might, but I didn't expect it to be broken by you, and let you hurt the old man with a sword." ”

Wu Ming said: "That's just a fluke, Lord Yang, you Haihan, don't be like me, or we'll stop here today and fight another day?"

Yang Zhen sneered: "You can put away your hypocrisy, this is useless to the old man! The old man doesn't believe it, the moves I have been practicing for many years will be broken by you! Come on! My old man, I will make another move." ”

Wu Ming couldn't help but be happy in his heart, according to Yang Zhen's temperament, there would be no so-called martial arts competition, this is something that Wang Rui would do, at this time Yang Zhen said such words, which can prove a situation that Wang Rui's spirit has not been completely eliminated.

With such a discovery, Wu Ming's estimate of victory in his heart increased a lot, so Wu Ming held the big sword and laughed: "It's okay, master, I'll make another move with you." ”

The big sword was raised flat, and his waist sank, Wu Ming made a look of momentum, and then his mind moved, and he said: "Mother, you are ready, there is only one chance!"

The queen mother understood and said, "Understood!"

Wu Ming closed his eyes, concentrated his thoughts, and recalled the feeling of the sword just now, the two major acupoints in his body opened as the sword intent emerged, and the vitality began to pour into his sea of qi.

The dark golden sword light began to move, and the white vitality and brilliance wrapped around Wu Ming, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth, although the power contained in the sword shadow was much weaker than before, but the sword intent became more powerful, full of the domineering spirit of the martial sky!

Yang Zhen laughed, the laughter was quite similar to Wang Rui's roughness, "Good job, this is the opponent worthy of the old man's battle!"

With that, Yang Zhen put his arms together, clasped his palms together, raised his arms above his head, and then spread his palms, as if the buds were in full bloom until they appeared like cups.

A little white light appeared in the cup made of the palm, and the white light was very pure, as if it was a drop of water in ancient times, in which everything could be born.