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Before, Hongxiang Wang Zun didn't notice that Ye Zhongming was still wearing a bunch of fist gloves on his hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This was snatched by Ye Zhongming from An Man.

This pair of silver-level traps is now green level, which has been improved by Ye Zhongming, but in front of the blue dancing sand, this pair of gloves is a little inconspicuous.

However, Ye Zhongming can use a skill because of this pair of gloves!

Sky Cutting!

This kind of Ten Thousand Body Sword Sage's professional skills!

Through the fist gloves, a kind of terrorist attack can be pointed, faceted and lined, and can be combined at will.

What Ye Zhongming broke out at this moment was that he didn't know how many points of light there were.

Hongxiang Wang Zun was already close and entered Ye Zhongming's range, and the jumping gravity and the earth suit made him almost affected by several times the gravity, and the speed that he was proud of was greatly limited.

Shattered Star Breaking Cloud is based on speed, using the energy generated by speed to integrate and affect attacks, and when speed is lost, the power of the attack is sharply reduced.

Ye Zhongming raised the knife slightly, and the dancing sand and the silver thick back bone knife collided together, blue and silver, the difference in level was too big, and with a bang, the silver thick back bone knife broke in response!

And those points of light that suddenly burst out also reached the body of Hongxiang Wang Zun.

This kind of fighting style is something Hong Xiang has never experienced.

Only the legendary great masters, those who have reached the ninth level, will have the same thing as the realm, and can make the attack that enters the realm become nothing.

But Ye Zhongming is not, he is just a seventh-level warrior, why is there such a thing similar to a realm?

Hongxiang Wang Zun really couldn't figure it out.

That's not all, those points of light that burst out of his hands have already hit him.

Before, he didn't want to dodge, his strength allowed him to detect when the light burst out, if he wanted to dodge, even if he would be contaminated with some, but most of them could still be dodged.

The speed of these points of light was not so fast, but Wang Zun Hongxiang didn't feel that these points of light could cause him too much harm, even if there was some damage, he also felt that he could bear it, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he could cut off Ye Zhongming's head.

This was what he had intended.

But when the first light hit his body, Hongxiang Wang Zun's expression changed greatly, and his body lay down directly backwards, while protecting his head and face and other important parts with both hands.

As for that silver-level battle, there was no point in breaking it, and it had already been given up by him.

Bang.

Hong Xiang Wang Zun's body flew backwards, in the eyes of outsiders, what happened between the lightning and flint was too fast, Hong Xiang attacked, and instantly arrived at Ye Zhongming's side, and then it was as if something exploded, directly blowing up Hong Xiang Wang Zun.

At this time, they saw the bursting light, I don't know how many.

Ye Zhongming controlled the direction of Ling Xiao's cutting towards Wang Zun, Wang Zun was knocked away, and the remaining points of light flew directly into Wang Cheng's army, like cutting wheat, and those people who were closest to it fell down one by one, even if they were not killed immediately, they also covered their bodies full of small blood holes and wailed, and they persisted for a moment before dying.

This time, hundreds of people in the Wangcheng army were directly killed.

This scene stunned everyone, what is the situation? What kind of skill is this?!

Ye Zhongming felt sweat oozing from his forehead, and his body was a little weak, but he tried to stand and didn't let himself move, he was afraid that as soon as he moved, his body fell directly.

In his heart, Ye Zhongming smiled bitterly.

I didn't expect to put myself on my own today!

At the moment when he sent out the Ling Xiao Cut just now, he suddenly had a whim, and applied the energy of the Great Thousand Alchemy Soul Technique, which had broken through one level, to this professional skill.

He always felt that the spiritual techniques and professional skills of Daqian Soul Alchemy were common, one source and the other embodiment.

Unexpectedly, he really didn't succeed in getting it, Daqian Alchemy and Ling Xiao Cutting were successfully fused into one and sent out that blow.

Ye Zhongming only thought about causing the most damage to Hongxiang Wangzun, and he didn't think too much, but ...... This is the biggest damage, but it almost drained his mental power!

Ling Xiao cut and directly sucked away the spiritual power, turning it into its power!

Although this small professional skill directly made Hong Xiang Wang Zun, who was an eighth-level existence, feel a mortal threat, and hurriedly retreated from the defense.

Hongxiang Wang Zun moved his body, and climbed up with difficulty, at this moment he was extremely embarrassed, there were countless small holes in the battle armor on his body, and blood was gurgling out of it, his arms were protecting his head and face, the same was true, and even because everything happened too fast, there were still a few points of light hitting his face, and there were also blood holes on it, and the blood flowed all over his face, making him look hideous and terrifying.

After all, Hongxiang Wang Zun is an eighth-level evolutionary, with strong strength and outstanding physical defense. Although the battle armor on his body was not from Ye Zhongming's hand, it was also a high-quality protective equipment left by the widow for so many years, although it was penetrated by lightning, it also canceled out most of the power, which could save Hong Xiang's life.

"You, that, what's that! Who are you! ”

Hong Xiang was unwilling, he knew that he had lost today, and now his body was no longer able to fight, so he could only be slaughtered. But he was unwilling, his dignified eighth-level king, he actually made a move in the hands of others, what face did he have to sit on the throne? It's better to kill yourself!

But before he dies, he also has to know what it is that hurts him immediately! Also, this man, who the hell he is and where does he come from!

Ye Zhongming put away the dancing sand, looked at Hongxiang Wangzun, who would not die for the time being, but had no combat power, and said luckily, if the blow just now did not kill or subdue Hongxiang Wangzun, then in the case of him losing his combat effectiveness, these hands of his own against an eighth-level Wang Zun and thousands of enemies behind him, the result is really unpredictable.

But fortunately, everything is quite well.

Signaling to Xia Bai, this completely seventh-level woman flashed directly to Hong Xiang's side, put the sickle on his neck, and became a prisoner.

"I'm not the loiterer you call me." Ye Zhongming opened his mouth and said slowly in everyone's eyes: "Me and these people behind me are not the people of the Bright Temple that you suspected. ”

"We come from another world!"

Even if many people in the widow knew and even guessed it, they were still shocked when they heard Ye Zhongming say it so grandiosely, and they couldn't react for a long time, especially those people from the Wangcheng army, who were even more dumbfounded!

"This time, I'm going to leave here with people who are willing to follow me!"