(2nd Update)

Seeing that Bone Douluo Gu Rong was surrounded by the Templar Knights, Sword Douluo Chenxin was entangled by the future Holy Dragon Sect Sect Master Tuoba Xi, and Poison Douluo Dugu Bo was dragged by the Fire Leopard Sect Sect Master and the Wind Sword Sect Great Elder joining forces, so that Yang Ming had no helper by his side, and the Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master Heavenly Elephant Hu Yanzhen found an opportunity to rush straight up, Ning Fengzhi's face showed a look full of anxiety.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the commander of the Praetorian Guard on the side, and said urgently:

"Commander Xiao, please lead the Praetorian Guards to make a move!"

Commander Xiao turned a deaf ear, as if he had been hit by a petrification technique, and stood firmly in place with his two legs, even ignoring Ning Fengzhi, which was diametrically opposed to his previous enthusiastic attitude.

In fact, Commander Xiao is the person of Prince Xue Qinghe.

Not long ago, the Praetorian Guard who went to the prince's bedroom to report the latest information was actually him.

Although after Yang Ming had infiltrated the palace once a long time ago, the Snowy Night Emperor cleaned up the Praetorian Guard system, he would never have thought that this Commander Xiao, who had been loyal to him for so many years, would actually be a member of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Looking at the leopard from the middle tube, you can see what the Snowy Night Emperor has long been infiltrated by the Martial Spirit Palace.

Seeing that Commander Xiao didn't care about himself at all, Ning Fengzhi's complexion changed again and again.

With Ning Fengzhi's experience in the old rivers and lakes, from the other party's abnormal attitude, he suddenly smelled an unusual taste.

However, now that the situation is urgent, Ning Fengzhi can't be allowed to think about it carefully, so he can only look at Yang Ming angrily and anxiously, hoping that Yang Ming will be able to turn evil into good fortune this time.

The Weejia Sect has always been known for its defensive power, and it does not have any advantage in speed.

Even the Elephant Armor Sect Sect Master, Celestial Phenomenon Hu Yanzhen, had inherited this trait, but that didn't mean that he was weak.

In fact, Hu Yanzhen came at a gallop all the way, just like a female driver driving a blind chicken on the highway stepped on the accelerator, and a fist the size of a casserole was wrapped in a strong and incomparable airflow and blasted towards Yang Ming.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind rushed straight to his face as if it had formed a substance, giving Yang Ming a feeling of despair and suffocation with his legs cramping and falling into the water.

Xuanwu Shield!

Yang Ming thought in his heart, a palm-sized translucent turtle shell formed a 360° shield with no dead ends, and the defensive power far exceeded the soul skills of the same level of defense soul masters, even if it was a higher-order soul king, if he wanted to break Yang Ming's Xuanwu shield, he would have to break a lot of money.

But.

When Hu Yanzhen punched down, the entire Xuanwu shield shook violently, followed by a tooth-aching creaky cracking sound, and countless cracks spread throughout the shield.

The Xuanwu shield only lasted for 0.5 seconds before it was declared bankrupt, and the powerful fist hammered into Yang Ming's head without hesitation in the midst of Hu Yanzhen's cruel laughter.

Hu Yanzhen could already imagine that once Yang Ming was hit by him, Yang Ming's brain would be like a tomato that had been trampled on, rotten to pieces!

But at this moment, Hu Yanzhen found that Yang Ming's face was not panicked as he imagined, but his eyes bloomed with indescribable brilliance.

Hu Yanzhen subconsciously turned his head away to avoid meeting Yang Ming's gaze.

The Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Contest has been held for so many days, and Yang Ming's kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes have long been figured out by many people, especially the illusion ability in it, which is even more feared.

Even if it was as strong as Hu Yanzhen, he didn't have the confidence to be able to resist Yang Ming's illusion.

After all, Hu Yanzhen is extremely strong physical defense, but it does not mean that his mental strength is very tough.

However, Hu Yanzhen guessed a little wrong.

Yang Ming is not a kaleidoscope writing wheel, but a domineering overlord color!

The coercion like dragon power erupted violently, spreading in all directions with Yang Ming as the center, although the distance was not far, it only affected the range within a radius of a hundred meters, and even the future Holy Dragon Sect Sect Sect Leader Tuoba Xi, Fire Leopard Sect Sect Master, and Wind Sword Sect Great Elder could not affect it.

Kehu Yanzhen, as the person closest to Yang Ming and the one who suffered the most domineering in the overlord color, immediately felt the terrifying power contained in it!

Hu Yanzhen's movements stiffened suddenly, and the casserole-sized fist he swung out was stagnant in mid-air, and the whole person showed a form in which the old force had gone and the new force had not been born, which looked funny.

Fortunately, Hu Yanzhen is one of the best masters of Contra Douluo above level 80 after all, and it only took 1.3 seconds to regain control of his body, and he didn't have to faint directly like an ordinary person.

It's just that the competition of masters has always been a race against time, let alone 1.3 seconds?

As soon as Hu Yanzhen's eyes moved, he saw that Yang Ming had already relied on the Navy Six-Style Shaver to instantly distance himself from him.

At the same time, Yang Ming also spared no risk of his life, and under the enemy's malicious ambush, he was determined to fight his way out, immediately open the Eight Gates Dunjia, and open the entire six doors in one go.

As for the seventh gate, Yang Ming also wanted to open it, but his physical capital was not enough, and once he opened half a life, he would lose it.

But!

The opening of the six doors alone was enough to make Yang Ming's soul power rise steadily, barely reaching the level of a seventieth level soul saint.

The synchronization has been enhanced, and naturally Yang Ming's physical body, whether it is strength or speed, it has been enhanced in an unimaginable way for outsiders.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Yang Ming didn't have to close his eyes to be able to clearly hear his heart beating violently.

With every beat, the blood pump will emerge with streams of heat flowing all over the body, although the supreme bone from the sky cannot be used, but it can also be used as a skeleton to support his body, the Saiyan bloodline from Dragon Ball seems to sense that he is about to encounter a powerful opponent, so that the bloodline seems to cheer, Yang Ming can clearly feel that every cell in his body is far more active than usual.

Because of the sudden change in his body and the sharp rise in temperature, Yang Ming's body surface seemed to be a steamed crayfish that became extremely red, and the sweat secreted from the pores was evaporated by the high temperature to form wisps of smoke as soon as it appeared.

Of course.

Yang Ming knew very well that if he relied only on his own physical body or the mysterious sword, he might not be able to hurt Hu Yanzhen.

After all, the other side has always been known for its defensive power.

Therefore, while Yang Ming had obtained a large amount of soul power in his body, he suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and the three-hook jade writing wheel rotated at a rapid speed to form a strange pattern, and another ability of the kaleidoscope writing wheel appeared behind Yang Ming.

With the support of the soul holy soul power that was comparable to the soul saint, the Susaneng summoned by Yang Ming was no longer in the primary form, but directly in the complete form.

Yang Ming's inspiration moved, and the soul technique that he hadn't used for a long time, the Flame Demon Body, was released.

Accompanied by violent fluctuations in soul power, as soon as the King of the Flame Demons, whose whole body was constructed like magma, appeared, he gradually merged with Susaneng behind him, and there was no sense of rejection between them, on the contrary, they seemed to be very harmonious!

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