(2nd Update)

There is no doubt that Caesar is a rare genius in a hundred years, reaching more than sixty levels of Soul Emperor at a young age, and it seems that he also used some means to obtain some kind of strange power, that kind of killing aura that rushed to his face, which made Yang Ming feel a sense of brightness.

However, it is only a feeling of lightness.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, he slowly pulled out the mysterious sword, an evil divine sword with a strange inscription, and Yang Ming's slightly cold face was reflected on the sword body.

No matter how fast Caesar's movements are, he can't escape the tracking of the reincarnation eye, and all traces are in full view.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned in a subtle arc, condensing the sword skills that Yang Ming had learned, and it was the first time that he showed it in the eyes of the world.

Fast!

Leapfrog the mundane sense of the fast!

The mysterious sword that slaughtered many murderers in the Killing City and absorbed the breath of endless killing has already taken a step towards the artifact, and is even more powerful than ordinary artifacts, because it symbolizes the artifact of killing, with an attack speed comparable to that of the gods, and the extreme sharpness that cuts through all obstacles in front of it!

Light!

A sword light that pierces people's eyes!

"Shaft, you dare!"

By the time Qiandaoliu realized that something was wrong and wanted to save Caesar with his extremely fast flying ability, it was already too late!

"Whew!"

The terrifying sword mark slid down Caesar's forehead all the way, directly cutting him in half!

No matter how talented he is, no matter how weird his hidden twin martial soul abilities are, and no matter what secrets and hole cards he hides, in the face of absolute strength, after all, it is just a pinch of loess!

Put the sword away and sheath it.

Yang Ming seemed to have done a very ordinary thing, calmly and calmly.

But the corpses on the ground that were divided in half, the expressions of shock and anger on Qiandaoliu's faces, the gloomy and incomerable expressions of the worshippers in the Hall of Elders, and the collective stunned appearance of the Haotian Sect all showed that the sword just now had reached the pinnacle of wonder, even if Title Douluo was here, he definitely didn't have full confidence to survive!

With sharp eyes, Yang Ming looked around at the people in the Martial Spirit Hall opposite.

The Martial Spirit Hall was naturally not to be outdone and glared at Yang Ming angrily.

Pointing to Caesar's corpse underground, Yang Ming said in a light tone:

"Whoever stands in my way, I will make Yang Ming and the two of you your eternal nightmare!"

The system also brushed a wave of presence at this time.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying how the villain made Xie Wendong's classic lines in Zhongxie, and got a chance to draw a lottery, do you want to start the lottery wheel?"

"No!"

Yang Ming spoke, extremely domineering!

A group of worshippers in the Hall of Elders, all of them had extremely ugly faces.

They are all geniuses of the same era, many people have grown up, they are geniuses and strong people who have cut through thorns and thorns all the way up, and all the way are others looking up to him, and countless juniors have treated them with admiration, how can there be such young people as Yang Ming without them!

Wrath!

After the extreme anger, there is the overflowing killing intent!

However, now, one by one, they all set their eyes on Qiandaoliu.

Because these offerings knew very well in their hearts that the only decision that could be made was the chief offering of the Hall of Elders.

"Okay, yes."

Qiandaoliu has not felt the emotion called anger for many years, and the last time he felt this emotion was when his son died, and at that time, Qiandaoliu also used his actual actions to show that don't mess with him, provoke him, and dare to fight with you!

"You are worthy of being the leader of the younger generation in this era, Yang Ming, you do have arrogant capital, but you think that with your little ability, you can be crazy in front of me and proud in front of me, then you are really naïve! I will use the strength of Peerless Douluo to tell you that you are just an ant that can be pinched to death in my eyes! ”

Qiandaoliu laughed angrily.

After laughing, an angelic sword appeared in his palm, clenched the hilt, and the six wings behind him fluttered, and a thousand streams turned into a platinum light, killing quickly!

He's too fast!

It's like the speed of light!

In the eyes of everyone, the figure of Qiandaoliu has long been lost, and only a platinum light that runs through the heavens and the earth is seen!

"Yang Ming, your life is on hold!"

When they saw such a terrifying speed, such a thought appeared in the hearts of everyone in Haotian Sect.

On the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, a smile appeared on their faces.

Obviously, they are 200% sure that as long as the great offering is made, absolutely no one will survive!

However!

The next moment, they were shocked to find that Yang Ming's face did not show the panicked look they expected, and they could even see that his expression was as indifferent as ever.

"Could it be that he was stupid by the Great Offering?"

Yang Ming showed with practical actions that he was not stupid.

Of course, Yang Ming wouldn't be stupid enough to use Void to dodge Qiandaoliu's attack.

At the level of Peerless Douluo, he was already able to destroy the space, if he dared to use the void, it would undoubtedly fall into the calculations of the Thousand Dao Streams, and he wouldn't even know how he died when the time came.

However, don't forget, Yang Ming is not alone now!

He is the leader of the Bombing Sky Gang!

And under his command, there are also a number of today's most cutting-edge forces!

The index finger and thumb interlocked, and Yang Ming snapped his fingers.

"Smack!"

A figure burst out from the crowd behind him, and the latter came first, blocking between the two before Qiandaoliu killed Yang Ming.

This person is Tang Hao!

Tang Hao's movements were extremely simple, his left foot took a step forward, and he stepped heavily on the ground, with a loud bang, with his left foot as the center, the solid ground of the Haotian Sect suddenly appeared in a wide range of cracks, Tang Hao's right arm holding the Haotian Hammer instantly stretched to his back, the muscles of his whole body were completely tense in an instant, and the strong black light completely integrated his person with the Haotian Hammer, the heel of his left foot was raised, and it was completely supported on the ground with his toes, and the trouser leg at the calf of his left leg burst instantly, Revealing his leg muscles, which were stronger than granite.

The next moment, the Haotian Hammer had been swung out silently.

That's right, just no sound.

As if at this moment, all the voices were evacuated by this hammer, and the huge Haotian Hammer was born, although there was no sound to highlight its strength, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this hammer was a complete combination of Tang Hao's spirit and spirit, and even his own majestic momentum was completely integrated into the Haotian Hammer.

It's too late, it's too soon.

"Boom!"

The world's top three attack power Haotian Hammer and Angel Sword collided fiercely together.

The sound of a bell was deafening, and the violent air currents overflowed the world.

At the same time, a thousand streams of extremely resentful roars erupted from the smoke and dust:

"Tang Hao!"