Chapter 69: The Black Claw (Part 1)
Rumble!
A deafening roar sounded, and Yang Ming flew out upside down like a tattered sandbag.
Gray's white hair is scattered, gray eyes do not carry the slightest emotion, and the dry and slender hands are like eagle claws, which are now surrounded by gray mist, filled with strange power, like a beating ghost.
"Hey, your brother has been defeated!"
Chen Hao deliberately grimaced and laughed at Lan Xinshui, a big face that could scare people to death, and the fat was rippling like waves.
"Ignorance. Lan Xinshui didn't look at him, and snorted coldly.
"Brother, he said I was ignorant!" Chen Hao tugged at the corner of Ling Yu's clothes, pretending to be aggrieved.
"You are indeed ignorant...... Ling Yu quietly slapped the paws on the corner of his clothes and let out a faint sound.
"Huh?" Chen Hao blinked, turned his head suddenly, and found that Yang Ming had already stood up, patting the dust on his body as if nothing had happened.
Lan Xinshui glanced at Ling Yu with a smile, "You still have some eyesight." ”
"With only the two basic Dao techniques of Tempering Technique and Wind Resisting Technique, it is still a little difficult to deal with a Xuan-level martial artist. ”
Yang Ming sighed helplessly, but the corners of his mouth raised a confident and calm smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and inadvertently revealed a ray of light as sharp as a sword, "It's time for you to see my true strength!"
When the words fell, his ten fingers were like shadows, his hands pinched, and a fierce momentum suddenly rose from him.
Gray Jue's face changed, and a strong uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart, "The biggest weakness of a Daoist is that it takes time to perform Dao techniques, do you think I will give you this time?"
The air waves burst out from his feet, his body was like an arrow off the string, his five fingers became claws, and the gray mist erupted, and there was a faint image of a giant claw tearing through the sky!
"I don't need you to give me this time. ”
Yang Ming smiled slightly, there was not the slightest panic on his face, his eyes were full of disdain, the air flow on the soles of his feet surged, and his body moved like the wind, and he perfectly dodged the various attacks of the gray body.
Chen Hao swallowed his saliva, pointed at Yang Ming and said, "So, it is he who will win the final victory?"
Ling Yu said: "Ignorance. ”
Chen Hao's eyes widened, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I said he lost, you said I was ignorant, I said he won, and you also said I was ignorant?"
Ling Yu glanced at him and said lightly: "The one who wins in the end will definitely be that old man." But now, Yang Ming will show almost crushing strength. ”
Chen Hao only felt confused, but Lan Xinshui felt disdainful, and snorted coldly, "Don't play with your ignorant judgment, open your eyes wide, look carefully, the winner has been decided!"
I saw Yang Ming's feet stop, his gray eyes lit up, and the gray claws struck instantly, and the violent air flow overflowed through his fingers.
Bang!
Blood splatters!
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Ash Jue actually covered his palms and retreated with a solemn face.
"What's the situation!" Ye Hai couldn't help but speak.
"His Dao technique has been completed, and I am afraid that the victory and defeat have already been decided!" Wang Lao said in a deep voice, with awe between his eyebrows.
"What's that!"
At this moment, someone finally discovered the clue, staring at Yang Ming's back, a looming phantom hovering, huge.
"Divine Dragon Jue!"
Lan Xinshui clenched his fists, his pretty face was full of excitement and envy, "It is worthy of being a senior brother, with the realm of a mage, he has used the most difficult of the ten secret techniques of my sect to learn!"
At this moment, Yang Ming's black hair fluttered, his eyebrows seemed to look at the world, and his handsome face was shrouded in a faint light, "Old Zai, go die!"
As the last word fell, he took a step, and an indescribable sense of oppression erupted.
At this moment, there was a dragon chanting in the sky and the earth, piercing through the sky and resounding in the sky.
The phantom instantly condensed, and it was actually a majestic dragon with a length of tens of meters, hovering in the void, roaring in the sky, and looking down on everything with the dragon's eyes.
Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were beating wildly.
"Wow, is this a fantasy novel?"
"We are a city, it should be a city cultivator!"
“......”
Yang Ming stepped a few tens of meters, shrunk into inches, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, instantly closing the distance to his attack range.
He slammed his palm down, and the dragon phantom behind him opened its mouth, with a terrifying threat, as if it was about to devour everything.
Gray Absolute Pupils contracted, and his body tensed to the extreme, he didn't expect his opponent to be so strong.
He didn't have time to think about it, he immediately let out a loud shout, and a robe frantically agitated, and a monstrous gray mist gushed out and condensed in the void.
In an instant, a shocking fanged python rose into the sky, and the cold and hoarse spitting sound made the scalp tingle.
As soon as the Gray Void was grabbed, the giant python opened its bloody mouth and tore through the sky, and it was actually frantically slaughtering towards the dragon!
"Stupid!"
Yang Ming sneered and looked at the battle of the dragon and snake confidently.
This is the collision of aura and true qi, this is the battle between the Xuan-level martial artist and the mage Taoist, and this is the battle of the dragon and snake!
The result, obviously.
The dragon roars and devours everything!
The python's sharp teeth shattered in an instant, and its huge body burst inch by inch, and it was devoured!
The five organs of the gray were injured, and the whole person flew out softly, spurting blood, and his domineering posture was no longer there, and he was dying, almost a dead man.
Perfect crushing!
The whole process is visually striking and shocking, but it only takes a few seconds.
Everyone only felt frightened and inexplicable, people, can they have such a strong power?
Yang Ming clapped his hands, lifted the Divine Dragon Technique, the dragon phantom slowly dissipated, he smiled faintly, but it was full of banter and ridicule, "Old Zazai, now you know that you provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with, right?"
After the words fell, he turned around slowly, and a bright smile appeared on his bloodstained face, which looked a little gloomy.
"See, my senior brother won!" Lan Xinshui looked indifferent, staring at Ling Yu with a smile, "Now, he has come to settle accounts with you." ”
Yang Ming walked towards Ling Yu step by step, Sen Han's voice made his scalp tingle, "Do you think you have escaped?" No, you are wrong. You're supposed to die today, so I'll send you to keep up with the old man. ”
Ling Yu was indifferent and pointed at his back with his gaze.
Yang Ming smiled disdainfully, "He's almost a dead man, are you still trying to use him to distract me?" It's too ridiculous! Tell you, as a mage, my perceptual acuity is beyond your imagination, and even in his heyday, it is impossible for him to appear behind me silently." Hmm, sister, what kind of expression do you have? Senior brother has always been so handsome, why are you so surprised?ah!"
He was about to speak, but suddenly he let out a heart-rending scream, and a withered, black claw actually tore off one of his arms!