(2nd Update)

  There's not much to say, the lottery!

  It is still a familiar formula, a familiar routine, a familiar lottery wheel appeared in Yang Ming's retina, and along with the idea, the pointer began to rotate from slow to fast.

  After a while, the pointer stayed in the skill bar, which happened to be where Yang Ming's favorite step forward was located!

  From the system, there was an influx of information about the forward slash, as well as the experience of using the sword of the Wind Sword Hao.

  If it had been a few years ago, Yang Ming would have not digested this information for a while and a half, but with Yang Ming's current realm and vision, the comprehension and skills of the Wind Sword Master about swords would have been able to gain insight into nine points at a glance.

  What's more, Yang Ming's mental power is now condensed like substance, and the thoughts in his mind are as fast as lightning, and the outside world is zero and a second, but in his mind, it seems that dozens of days have passed, not to mention that he will step forward and completely accommodate his own skill system, and even peel off the cocoon, take its essence and remove its dross, and integrate it with the navy's six-style shaving!

  This is based on the navy six-style shaving as the main trunk, and the front slash is the product of supplementary fusion, and Yang Ming named it Swift Wind Step in order to distinguish it from the previous two!

  The wind rose from under his feet, Yang Ming suddenly became as light as a swallow, and glanced back at Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo who were chasing after him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer of disdain.

  Although he is now in the state of sequelae of using the Eight Gate Dunjia, he can't do anything with these two old guys, but he can still play a trick, otherwise it will be difficult to dissipate the anger in his heart.

  With such thoughts, Yang Ming had a plan, and in the shocked eyes of the two behind him, he no longer chose to escape, but turned back to kill.

  After being surprised, the corners of Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo's mouths hooked up a cruel smile.

  In the eyes of the two of them, it must have been Yang Ming's abolition of Ju Douluo Yueguan yesterday by coincidence, which gave him the courage to single-handedly challenge the two of them as a soul king.

  It's a pity that the courage is commendable, but the brain is a little wrong!

  Both of them already knew from the Pope's Palace that Yang Ming had the ability to seize the martial soul of other people's weapons, and immediately thought that Yang Ming was going to take away the coiling dragon stick martial soul in their hands by surprise, and subconsciously grabbed the coiling dragon stick at the same time, he waved the stick with both hands, and the stick shadow was wrapped in the shocking power, obviously only two lengths and shorts, but in their hands they swayed the momentum of the Dinghai God Needle.

  The wind is from the dragon, and the cloud is from the tiger.

  The name of the dragon stick is worthy of a dragon character, and the monstrous wind set off by the shadow of the stick is far more fierce than a hurricane, and the wind is like a blade, tearing open the floor and walls of the roadway.

  In such a dense and swift attack, if you are another soul king, even if you are lucky enough to avoid the shadow of the stick in the sky, I am afraid that you will be swept into the endless wind, and you will be killed by Ling Chi immediately.

  But all this, put on Yang Ming, immediately became different.

  In the eye of reincarnation, the shadow of the stick and the wind are not a problem at all, everything is like the frame rate of the movie slowing down dozens of times, and the frame by frame pauses in front of Yang Ming, and then the wind step formed by the fusion of the forward slash and the navy six-style shave, it is as easy as wandering in your own backyard, easily dodging the stick shadow and the wind.

  Seeing Yang Ming's white clothes fluttering, dodging around calmly, Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppressing Douluo looked horrified.

  "At such a young age, there is such a creation!"

  "It's a pity, you only have a wonderful body technique, but you don't have a powerful soul technique that matches the body technique, and sooner or later it will be just dry bones in the grave!"

  "Drink!"

  With a burst of Qianjun Douluo's shout, the 10,000-year-old soul ring embedded in his body shone with a deep light.

  Pull out the mountain and cover the world!

  The muscles of his arms and arms bulged, as if there were little mice scurrying under the skin, and the green tendons were protruding one after another, which was extremely scary.

  Qianjun Douluo has the title of Qianjun, which is naturally related to his world-beating strength, and at this time, under the effect of soul skills, his strength has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine!

  The coiling dragon stick became longer and thicker, just like the supernatural stick in the hands of the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, when it collapsed, when there was a thunderous sound, and even the sound of a sound crack exploding, the sound penetrated the nine heavens.

  Yang Ming snorted, the eardrums in both ears cracked, and a line of blood flowed, looking at the stick on the head, his feet were as slippery as oil, as fast as thunder, and his body was like the wind, but he turned decay into magic, and he dodged away from under the long stick of Qianjun's power.

  "Boom!"

  The earth shattered, and the cracks in the shape of strips gradually expanded, spreading all the way to the streets of Dongjie for several kilometers, and the ravines and abysses under the cracks were even deeper, and groundwater gushed out from the bottom, turning into fountains and splashing cold and turbid groundwater.

  Water droplets splash and dot the stars in the sun.

  Yang Ming didn't know when he landed on Qianjun Douluo's side, his right hand swiped from the Youhai Na Ring, and the large bags and small bags were thrown at different angles under the Tang Sect's secret weapon technique that he had stolen from Tang San's hands.

  Yang Ming didn't use his skills in vain to attack, but he saw that Qianjun Douluo, who seemed to be exhausted just now, didn't need to make a move at all, and on the other side, Demon Subduing Douluo had already stepped forward silently, sticking a knife into his brother's ribs, and the impenetrable feng shui wielding the dragon stick in his hand could not be splashed, and everything he would commit in the future would be knocked to pieces!

  "Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! ”

  There was a series of muffled sounds, how strong the strength of Title Douluo was, and the strength condensed on the coiling dragon stick directly knocked out all the big bags and small bags thrown by Yang Ming.

  Then, under the bewildered faces of Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo, the Yoneda Republic urine wrapped in it all exploded out, splashing their faces and their bodies full of indescribable filth!

  After Yang Ming absorbed the bone of wisdom into the skin of the phoenix, he was already able to fit in the Shenwei space, and the thought just now was to collect the filth left by everyone in the Shenwei space at a speed of a few tenths of a second, and hide it in the Youhai Na Ring, this sudden attack immediately gave the two of them a big "surprise".

  No, it should be said, frightening.

  After doing all this, Yang Ming immediately patted his ass and left.

  Well, the happiness of the happy wind man, you can't imagine it at all!

  As long as I'm fast enough, my teammates' question marks can't keep up with me!

  Looking at Yang Ming's riding in the dust, the two of Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppressing Douluo who reacted, smelled the filthy smell coming from their bodies at the tip of their noses, and under the filthy face, their complexions turned from blue to white, and from white to red, just like a Peking Opera face change trick, which was extremely funny.

  "Damn the beast! I must catch you alive, skin you and bone, and put you in the forbidden land to suffer the pain of Ling Chi every day! ”

  "No, it's too cheap for him, he should have his limbs cut off, put him in a pig cage, and let him breed the sow!"

  Under the anger of the two, they should be extremely resentful.

  But after they chased them out of the alleyway, their eyes were blank, where did they still see Yang Ming's figure?

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