Smash it with a stick.

It's like turning a river over a sea.

The fierce wind of the swinging Dao swept away like a violent wind, faintly, with a layer of golden halo, even more ferocious!

Immediately.

The dirt on the ground was also scraped off.

Sun Ming almost used the power of Qianjun to the extreme, as if anything could not resist this stick!

The onlookers and others were suddenly shocked. A moment later, he was already shocked to see that the mutant soul beast, the black giant tiger, was actually shocked and flew out on the spot, and the soles of his feet made long marks on the ground.

Fierce momentum.

A very domineering stick.

But it was already on the head of the mutant soul beast Black Giant Tiger, and a hole was smashed alive.

Blood poured out, instantly staining the ground all around it red, and the smell of blood spread. The mutant soul beast, the black giant tiger, let out a wailing sound, and gradually lost its vitality。。。。。。

See this scene.

The eyes of everyone present were stiff, and they were speechless for a long time in surprise.

The shock of this stick is too strong, even Long Ling'er has never seen such a powerful stick.

The young Sun Ming used this stick, the action seems to be extremely simple, but the power is amazing, rare in the world, and it has to be amazing!

All of a sudden, everything fell silent.

It was as if all the people's breaths had stopped for a moment.

Mutant soul beasts, black giant tigers, and no more powerful tiger roars like mountains...

Finally, with a reluctant face, its huge body suddenly fell, kicking up a circle of dust and directly flooding the surrounding woods.

"Mutant soul beast, was killed by him like this?" The masked girl Long Ling'er was a little shocked at this time, and when she looked at Sun Ming standing there not far away, she didn't move, and couldn't help but ask with concern, "Are you okay?"

Sun Ming turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm fine." ”

He was just still recalling the few sticks he had just now, not only was it full of strength, but it was also explosive enough for a moment, which was very memorable. However, the fly in the ointment is still a little panicked, after all, it is the first time to face a real fight.

After everything is done.

Sun Ming also stepped forward a few quick steps.

He came to the dead mutant soul beast Black Giant Tiger to see if this guy had any beast spirits, and if so, then he was really lucky.

As he smashed the black giant tiger's head with a stick, a drop of black liquid suddenly fell to the ground, which also made Sun Ming's eyes suddenly light up.

"Boutique, Nine Hundred Years Beast Spirit!"

Everyone was also shocked in their hearts, and the sound of horror couldn't help but come out.

The highest soul beast beast spirit is nine hundred years, however, only a very few nine hundred year beast spirit will mutate and appear of higher quality. They are divided into three qualities: fine, excellent, and excellent.

Sun Ming got this drop of beast spirit, which is a high-quality nine hundred years, which is extremely rare and rare. And you must know that this kind of high-quality nine-hundred-year-old beast spirit is also the best thing for a soul master to break through the great soul master, and a soul master with a strength of twenty is a dream!!

Often, as soon as a nine-hundred-year-old beast spirit of this quality appears on the market, many people will buy it even if they are bankrupt.

"I didn't expect that. ”

"I even accidentally got such a good nine-hundred-year-old beast spirit!"

Sticking the golden iron rod upside down, Sun Ming picked up the drop of the fine nine-hundred-year-old beast spirit, and he was also very surprised in his heart, constantly looking at it.

Looking at all this, how many people couldn't help but gasp, looking extremely shocked. Everyone never thought that the incomparably ferocious mutant soul beast that was chasing them just now would be killed by someone like this, and they also got a drop of high-quality nine-hundred-year-old beast spirit, which was really exciting!

And for that drop of beast spirit.

Their eyes couldn't help but glow with greed.

Suddenly perceiving all this, Sun Ming turned his head and glanced at those people coldly, and a meaningful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth。。。。。。

When these people saw this sneer, their hearts trembled suddenly, as if they were being targeted by a mutated soul beast again, and they were afraid in their hearts, and the greed that had just risen disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other relatively helplessly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of their mouths. With their current strength, that one can resist this Sun Ming, and if they go up, they are afraid that it will be a dead end, and in the end, they will leave this place quickly and in a daze.

"There will be a date later!"

The masked girl Long Ling'er said lightly.

Then his body jumped up, his body was like a breeze, and he quickly disappeared in front of Sun Ming's eyes.

Standing in place, Sun Ming thought about it, I really knew Long Ling'er, since I already know your name, then I might as well tell her my name truthfully. So, he shouted in the direction of the disappearing figure, "Long Ling'er, my name is Sun Ming." ”

I didn't care if Long Ling'er heard it.

Sun Ming also turned around and left.

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

There was a drop of a six-hundred-year-old beast spirit in his hand.

There is also a drop of fine nine-hundred-year-old beast spirit, walking in the woods, the corners of Sun Ming's mouth can't help but laugh.

He was about to leave the Black Mist Ridge and go home to refine all the beast spirits, but suddenly, a gloomy voice came from the front, "Sun Ming, you are really very lucky, not only can you get the big iron rod of the Martial Spirit Hall, but also get the high-quality nine-hundred-year-old beast spirit!!"

Sun Ming looked up.

I only saw a person appear in front of me, looking at him, the greed in his eyes was unobstructed!

This person was none other than Lin Cheng, a genius young soul man who had almost pulled out a big iron rod in the City Lord's Mansion before, and who had cultivated to the level of a twenty-level soul master.

"However, your good luck ends here, I decided to kill you with my own hands, snatch your big iron rod, and rob your beast spirit, rob you of everything, there can only be one genius young soul in Lin Yang City, and that is me。。。。。。。 ”

Lin Cheng walked in the direction of Sun Ming.

He wasn't tall and burly, but every step he took left a few inches of footprints on the ground.

Walking only a few steps away from Sun Ming, Lin Cheng released his martial spirit, and the phantom of a large white explosive bear appeared, and in an instant, a terrifying momentum erupted from it.

"What?!"

"Just allow you to be a genius, can you be in the limelight?"

"Don't allow others not to be geniuses and not be in the limelight?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Sun Ming did not have the slightest fear on his face, but smiled faintly, and did not forget to mock, Lin Cheng, who was also angry, had an ugly face and didn't know how to answer.

This guy in front of you.

It's just too arrogant, too arrogant.

I don't know that I am already dying, and I dare to speak so easily at this moment.

As soon as Lin Cheng stepped on his footsteps, he rushed up with the big white explosive bear phantom behind him, smiling fiercely, "Sun Ming, it seems that you haven't realized that this is the place where you are buried!"

Looking at this scene, Sun Ming sighed a little boredly, "I originally took the genius flow route, and I don't need a boring supporting role like you to support me, but you just sent it to the door, it seems that it won't work if you don't do it!!"

"I don't know what you're talking about, you're dead anyway!"

Lin Chuan shouted violently, his soul power was brave and fierce, and it poured into the palm of his hand, forming a huge cold palm print in an instant, like a pu fan, and slapped at Sun Ming fiercely.

Palm print stamped down.

The space that shook was actually a whistling sound.

This is a martial art that Lin Cheng has practiced for a long time, its name is Jiuyin Cold Ice Palm, and with his Ice Bear Martial Soul, it can emit tremendous power.

"Stick!"

Look at it all.

Sun Ming just said calmly, but gently raised his left hand.

Seeing this scene, Lin Cheng also smiled, this guy was still pretending at this time, it was really ridiculous. But in the next moment, the smiles on their faces suddenly froze.

In the distance, a golden light whistled by, the strong wind carried was extremely fierce, Sun Ming grabbed it with his big hand, and the bright golden light turned into a golden iron rod in his hand, holding the stick in both hands, towards the opposite side, it was a fierce stick and smashed it directly

"Eat my grandson!"