The big man pushed away Fang Ming, who had no breath, with one palm, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "Yo, I can't see that you, a warrior ninth-layer ant, are quite calm!"

Kang Fu snorted lightly, "It's just that I'm scared stupid, don't worry! lā”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and squatted beside Wen Yiming, sneering and whispering, "The dog's eyes are not bright enough, even Master Youzhou dares to offend, you are even better than the young master of Feihong of our Hongyun Chamber of Commerce!"

Wen Yiming didn't squint, he still looked at the big man quietly, but the true qi that could be used in his body had already been operated to the extreme that could not trigger the sword intent, and an internal energy stayed steadily in the spirit ruin space, ready to explode at any time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The big man with the big shoulders was unhappy by Wen Yiming, and at the same time as Kang Fu had a seizure, he stepped over and grabbed Wen Yiming's chest placket, and said with a smile in his mouth, "Brother Kang, get out of the way!"

The two of them were less than two meters apart, and although it was casual to reach out and grab their chests, their moves were like electricity, and they were extremely fast, demonstrating the high cultivation of the ninth layer of the martial artist.

Wen Yiming's eyes tightened, focusing on the circle range of the aura within a radius of ten meters, which could be said to have obtained the greatest gain effect.

Now, his cultivation of the ninth level of the warrior, focusing on improving to the Zhongcheng realm, coupled with the crazy increase in spiritual power, the current limit range that can be reached is two hundred and seventy meters, and in the range control of ten meters, the effect of blessing is almost as grand as the concentration plus body.

When the big man's right hand was less than half a meter away from Wen Yiming's chest, there was an extremely disdainful look on his face.

He does have the qualifications to despise it, including Kang Fu, who stood up when he saw the big man on his shoulders, and the same is true, the ninth layer of warriors is inferior to ants in their eyes, and the combat power of the southern martial arts cultivation is not worth mentioning, and if he falls to a great realm in cultivation, it is no different from ordinary people, like a poultry that can be slaughtered.

And in the next second, Wen Yiming moved.

The right hand instantly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the wrist was swirled around it to the extreme, as if it were boneless.

At the same time as Ziyan pulled it out, it had turned into countless rings of light and shadow of different sizes in the humming sound, enveloping the right arm of the big man.

"Ahh

A hoarse scream resounded throughout the bilge, and the shoulder-bearing man quickly retreated, his right arm still shrouded in endless halo light and shadow.

Kang Fu was already shocked when Wen Yiming took out his sword, and stepped into a palm and slammed into the body that was lying down, and one palm turned into several hand shadows, which also shrouded Wen Yiming in it.

He believed that although this battle-hardened thousand-armed hand was hastily launched, it was enough to blast the ant to the point that the bones were broken, and the tendons and veins were broken.

Then, when several hand shadows passed through Wen Yiming's figure, he found that the wall of the ship had cracked a few long cracks, and the figure lying on it had also dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Afterimage!

How can it be?

Kang Fu couldn't take it away, and with one palm, he blasted a hole in the already cracked wall of the ship, revealing the cargo hold on the other side.

Kang Fu really couldn't believe how a person lying on his back against the wall of the ship could leave quickly at the moment of his sword, and with the cultivation of the ninth layer of the samurai, that speed could only be described as shocking.

In just a thought, while realizing that it was an afterimage, Kang Fu turned his body, and at this moment, the scene had completely cooled his heart, and he only had one thought now------ they were pitted by Youzhou, this white-haired boy was definitely hiding his cultivation.

Wen Yiming exploded the essence blood at the same time as he took out the sword, and the moment a death intent was stimulated, the death qi hidden in the sword intent in his body was drawn, and it fused into one to form a terrifying killing intent.

In the red mist, Wen Yiming's previous momentum erupted synchronously, and the figure that ejected out was almost a step faster than the man's retreat.

The screams of the big man with the shoulders had not yet ended, and Wen Yiming's figure with the hurried pursuit had already frozen.

At the moment when the light and shadow of the ring had not dissipated, everyone found that Wen Yiming's waist and abdomen were swinging like the wind, suddenly tilting and twisting like a boneless mollusk, and the limbs of the upper body seemed to be swinging with the wind, forming a force-driven structure along the waist and abdomen, which was extremely weird and incredible.

Immediately after, I saw that the seemingly weak long sword suddenly let out a dragon-like hum at the moment when the five fingers were tightened, and at the same time, everyone felt an overwhelming attack that erupted in the diagonal swing of the sword.

Its speed is not enough to describe with electric lightning bolts, and even everyone can vaguely hear the sonic boom produced when the speed reaches its extreme.

To the soft extreme, no pole Tailai, fierce and swift and unmatched!

The peak of extreme quietness, yin and yang, softening the rigid hair and wishful!

A backhand slash with a sword, and everyone just felt that the long sword seemed to cut through the afterimage of the big man on the shoulder, but the real body was still retreating.

Wen Yiming did not put away his sword, his white hair was flying and he stood up, pointing at the ground at will.

It was only at this point that the light and shadow of those rings completely dissipated, and what was revealed to everyone was that at the same time as the light and shadow disappeared, countless flesh and broken bones were scattered from the last circle of light.

It was only at this moment that everyone discovered that a right arm was missing from the body of the man with the big shoulders standing. In the horror, everyone understood this time that those rings of light and shadow just now had actually crushed the right arm of the man-shouldered man to pieces.

Just when everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking that the big man with the shoulders was about to be furious, they found a strange scene, especially Kang Fu, who was facing him, and his heart was already beating wildly.

At this moment, the big man with the shoulders and thighs and hips are still under his feet, while his upper body is slowly moving sideways

'Bang!'

The upper body, which had been moving sideways, finally fell to the ground with a dull slamming sound, and countless internal organs slid to the ground, and a disgusting blood spread invisibly.

And the static lower plate vultures stood in place from the end, bleeding wildly.

Cut in half!

Everyone pressed against the wall of the ship and gasped deeply.

Lying on his back, he shot up, and the sword shadow instantly shattered his entire arm, completely wrapped in the ring of light and shadow, and did not scatter to the ground until the last moment, what kind of swordsmanship is this?

The seemingly powerless sword slashed obliquely, but it directly cut a martial artist of the ninth layer of martial arts in half, and its speed was so fast that even the beheaded person did not feel it, and he died after retreating two steps, and he did not show a trace of pain when he was dying.

How strong is the vitality of a martial artist's ninth layer? He was actually extracted from his life in a sword, which directly led to death, and he couldn't even feel the pain himself.

Although everyone took the low-class warehouse, it did not mean that they were uninformed, and with the age and cultivation of these people, they were all elites in the south.

But at this moment, they were completely stunned, looking at Wen Yiming with the long sword pointing diagonally at the ground, their eyes were full of fear.

This kind of sword skill is really the only one in their lives, and they can't feel the slightest bit of blood before the battle, and only at the last moment can the whole heart be subjected to the pressure of this shock.

At this moment, not only Kang Fu, but everyone thought that Wen Yiming was hiding his cultivation, looking at his calm and almost cold expression, as if killing a martial artist at the ninth level of martial arts was to slap a fly to death.

However, they all ignore many factors, which Wen Yiming is very self-aware.

Although he was the first to strike, but under the light enemy of the big man with a good shoulder, he did not hesitate to explode with all his strength to explode a drop of essence blood, fusing Tai Chi and Pei Yu's swordsmanship into one, and using the method of rigidity and softness of comprehension to instantly make a sword, which was almost the same as the sneak attack on Fang Ming just now.

Especially when the Endless Tai Chi Sword Shadow smashed his right arm, the big man with the big shoulders lost control of his heart in a moment, which would make him use a sword slash that softened his rigid hair and softened his hair for the first time.

It can be said that this big man with the same shoulders as Qin Hong, who chased and killed him in the big rift before, died extremely unjustly!

Of course, compared with Qin Hong, who was unjustly killed by two sneak attacks, this big man will be one step ahead.