(1st Update)

The sun rises in the east, and the light shines on the ground.

Between the rocky Gobi desert cliffs, two figures swept rapidly.

The speed of these two people is very fast, not to mention that it is difficult for ordinary people to catch their traces with the naked eye, even some Soul Sect Soul Kings can only catch blind on the side, and they can only occasionally catch a glimpse of that amazing sword, or the terrifying black mang's giant hammer.

"When !!"

The mysterious sword collided with the Haotian Hammer again, and between the flickering of Mars, the beating sound of the morning bell and dusk drum sounded, deafening.

Yang Ming took a few steps back, moved his right wrist, which was numb due to the reaction force, and looked at Tang Hao not far away with solemn eyes, secretly feeling frightened.

That's right, he is now training with Tang Hao!

It was rare for Tang Hao to be promoted to Extreme Douluo, and if he wanted to get familiar with his new strength, Yang Ming was naturally unwilling to let go of such a free laborer, and with his hardcore brotherly relationship with Tang San, he finally persuaded Tang Hao.

It's a luxurious workout!

You must know that in today's world, in addition to Tang Hao, there are only three Extreme Douluo, and each of them is an old monster in the soul master world, and it is impossible for ordinary people to get their guidance, let alone get their guidance, let alone the other party to go down and practice in person.

"Uncle Hao," Yang Ming's eyes flickered, and he said, "I really didn't expect that you would be able to suppress your strength to the level of a soul king, and you would still be able to be so strong." ”

Tang Hao held the Haotian Hammer in both hands, and he was also a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Yang Ming to be able to support it under his hands for so long.

Even if he suppressed his strength to the stage of the Soul King, it was not something that ordinary Soul Kings could defeat, but Yang Ming's endless methods, and even the strength to be able to fight beyond the level, also made him reacquaint himself with the young man in front of him.

Hearing Yang Ming's complaints, Tang Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that he was not so strong when Yang Ming was his age.

"Yang Ming, you don't have to be presumptuous, although you have integrated the Cloak Hammer Method into the Dugu Nine Swords, but you are not very skilled now, and the speed of stacking power is not fast enough, if you can stack your power dozens of times in just three minutes, maybe you have the strength to defeat me."

Yang Ming was silent in his heart, and he also knew that Tang Hao was right, which was why he wanted to find Tang Hao as a sparring partner.

More skills are not always better, and level up is not as fast as possible.

Most of the skills that Yang Ming had obtained before were also patiently precipitated, integrating the skills, and turning them into instincts and imprinting them firmly in his bones.

Others only thought that it was easy for Yang Ming to get all this, but they didn't know that Yang Ming secretly put a lot of effort into it, cultivating until late at night every day, and only sleeping five or six hours a day.

After keeping Tang Hao's advice in mind and sorting out what was missing when he used the Dugu Nine Sword just now, Yang Ming once again held the mysterious sword and shouted:

"Look at the sword!"

Combined with the navy's six-style shaving and the wind step of treading the waves, Yang Ming was like a divine help, like a gust of wind blowing, and the whole person disappeared in place in a hazy way, it was because the speed was too fast, and the afterimage left in the same place!

In addition, the mysterious sword has now killed a lot of people, and the attack speed has increased rapidly, and the Dugu Nine Swords that are cast in one second have turned into countless sword shadows, densely turning Tang Hao's front into an airtight cage, and even a mosquito can't fly into it.

And with the accumulation of so many sword moves, Yang Ming's power was also superimposed to a terrifying realm!

Compared with just now, Yang Ming has made a big step forward!

Seeing this scene, Tang San, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Xiao Wu who were watching were all speechless.

"Yang Ming's progress is too fast," Tang San gritted his teeth and said, "Can you still give us some way to live, I am still practicing the essence of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method, and I haven't been able to use it in actual combat!" ”

"Third brother, just give up." Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San with a sympathetic expression, and his fat palm fell on Tang San's shoulder, "Look at me, isn't it okay to be a salted fish shouting 666 next to you?" ”

Oscar and Xiao Wu nodded heavily.

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched slightly, and Yang Tian let out a long sigh, his expression extremely complicated.

Back then, Yang Ming was on the same starting line as him, but now everyone has taken off, and he is still running the ground, this feeling is terrible!

Everyone was full of emotion in their hearts, but they didn't know that as Tang San's father, Tang Hao was also extremely complicated in his heart.

Seeing that Yang Ming had learned to do it in a blink of an eye, Tang Hao also felt a lot of pressure.

Give birth to a child like Yang Ming!

Tang Hao thought like this, secretly glanced at Tang San out of the corner of his eye, and secretly praised in his heart, he must practice for Tang San after he goes back, as long as he can't die, he will practice to the death!

Tang San suddenly felt a chill in his body and sneezed.

He looked around and muttered in a low voice:

"Who's talking bad about me behind my back?"

At this moment, Yang Ming and Tang Hao, who suppressed his strength, were also fighting to a hearty stalemate.

"Dingding, Dingding, Dangdang......",

A series of golden resonances continued, only a series of sparks splashed around, and it was impossible to see each other clearly at all, only Tang San could barely see one or two with the purple gold magic pupil, but if he watched for a long time, even he felt a little dizzy.

The two fought from the center of the Gobi to the vicinity of the mountain cliff.

The sword and hammer fought, and the strong wind shot everywhere, like the edge of a knife, constantly leaving deep traces on the wilderness, on the Gobi, and on the mountain cliffs, with gravel powder and smoke curling up.

Tang Hao also went from being careless at the beginning to being wholeheartedly focused now, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Because, he suddenly found that as the battle gradually reached the white-hot stage, there was no trace of tiredness on Yang Ming's face, but on the contrary, the more he fought, the stronger he became, almost revealing the battle intent of the eye mask, even Tang Hao, who had experienced a hundred battles, felt frightened in his heart.

You know, people are creatures, not machines.

As long as a person is still flesh and blood, he will always be tired, there will always be a low point, and he will not always be at the top.

But Yang Ming has been fighting with him for at least an hour, that is, two hours, under Tang Hao's pressure, Yang Ming's performance is so abnormal, it is simply a strange thing!

"No wonder, Yang Ming can overwhelm his peers, and even fight beyond the level, he is really a very person, he must have extraordinary ability!"

Tang Hao sighed with emotion in his heart.

As everyone knows, this is entirely because of the support of the Saiyan blood in Yang Ming's body.

The Saiyans are a veritable fighting nation, the stronger they are, the more they fight, the more courageous they become.

Yang Ming could feel that with the fierce battle, the soul power in his body had also reached a critical point. (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)