The rain was still pouring from the sky, but it was much lighter than the previous showers. Because Yu Po thought that Shen Mo had been poisoned and fell to the ground, and all that was left was a few little ghost students, she thought that the old man alone was enough to solve these little ghosts, and then take away the Heavenly Choice Order from them, and today's hunt would end here, so she slowly withdrew Wu Yao, and the shower gradually became smaller, and she was about to stop.

At this time, the rain in the sky had just stopped, but the He Shou Wulinzi made by Wugong suddenly scattered like a pile of grass blown away by water, and then fell to the ground with broken leaves and branches.

Seeing this, Yu Po's face suddenly sank, and she exclaimed, "What's going on, old man, what's wrong with you, what's going on?"

After He Shou Wu all fell to the ground, Wu Gonggan's thin figure appeared among the broken leaves, such a lonely figure was like watching the house he had worked so hard to build was destroyed by a hurricane, and after the gale, he was helpless to stand in the ruins. Listening to Yu Po's shout, Wu Gong did not reply, at this moment, this sixty-year-old man, his face was full of incredible shock, he looked at a broken leaf, his mind was still recalling what happened a second ago, a moment later, Wu Gong came back to his senses, his face was suddenly gloomy like the sea, and a touch of horror instantly rose in his heart.

"That trick just now is the earth-level elephant technique!" After taking a deep breath, Wu Gong said, the earth-level elephant technique, it is a high-level elephant technique that can only be performed by a strong person above the sun, if you want to use it skillfully, the strength must be at least around the five forces of the sun. Judging from the momentum of the move just now, whether it is the sharpness of the blade or the sharpness of the move, it can be called perfect, this is by no means an accidental performance, but after a long period of cultivation and has been very proficient, it will be so arbitrary, at least in the eyes of Wu Gong.

"Could it be that the strength of this little ghost has reached more than the five forces of the sun?" After realizing this, Wu Gong shouted in horror in his heart, but when Wu Gong's eyes fell on the young man's sword blade again, he was puzzled, only to see that although the young man's sword blade was sharp, but the momentum of that edge did not make him feel a threat at all, like a new sword that had just been polished, the edge was still very immature, and this sharpness was at most the strength of the moon Yao level.

"What the hell is going on? The edge of his blade doesn't look like he can use the Ground Rank Elephant Technique at all, but what about that move just now? The effect of 'cracking' like a crack is indeed the Earth Rank Elephant Technique. Wu Gong said secretly in his heart, shocked and puzzled, two emotions mixed together.

Just as Wu Gong deduced, the "Sword Cracking Cangyun" that Yang Ming had just cast was indeed a ground level elephant technique, and the evidence was that the edge of his sword blade was not limited to one point of stabbing, but from this point it continued to cause damage to the enemy, just like a crack. The hammer hit the plate, although it was only knocked on one point, but the crack caused by this point caused the entire plate to shatter into pieces, this is the so-called "crack", which is the most significant manifestation of the weapon-type mental image after cultivating to the high level of the ground level.

Take the sword as an example, after cultivating to the earth-level elephant technique, when swinging the sword, the edge of the sword will carry an extremely strong Wu Yao, like a hurricane, when the sword blade stabs at the enemy, even if it only stabs one of the enemy's fingers, but the edge will remain in the wound of the enemy's finger, and then, the hurricane-like Wu Yao carried in the edge will be urged, so that the edge will start from this wound, and continue to slash along the contact part until the enemy's entire body is "split" into pieces, or the Wu Yao carried in the edge is exhausted. Therefore, the sword of the Ground Elephant Technique, even if it only stabs one of the enemy's fingers, the "cracking" of the edge is enough to destroy the enemy's whole body and kill him on the spot.

Yang Ming's sword is a sword that has been cultivated to the earth-level elephant technique, but the edge of the sword blade is very plain, and it is not as sharp as the earth-level elephant technique, this is because Yang Ming hides the edge of the sword blade. In the past two years, Yang Ming has followed Wu Jian's practice and training, Wu Jian let Yang Ming swing his sword to fight with mosquitoes, block the mosquitoes' attacks, but he can't hurt the mosquitoes, the purpose of this training is to allow Yang Ming to control Wu Yao as he wants, so that the edge of the sword blade can be retracted freely, and when the edge is "released", it is extremely sharp, and the steel can be easily cut, and when the edge is "retracted", it is as plain as a ray of morning light.

In that move just now, at the moment of Yang Ming's attack, the blade was sharp, and he released it with all his might, using the earth-level elephant technique "Sword Splitting Cangyun", and now Yang Ming stopped the attack, standing with the sword, his little face was as calm as water, and he had already withdrawn the edge of the sword blade. Therefore, Wu Gong wondered in his heart why the young man's sword, which seemed to be plain, could perform a high-level elephant technique.

Yang Ming slowly raised his eyes, looking at the astonishment and confusion in Wu Gong's eyes, he smiled slightly, and then said: "You are already old, and your old eyes are cloudy, so naturally you can't see the truth clearly." I can tell you first-hand, you've already lost. ”

Hearing the other party's ridicule, Wu Gong's face was angry again, and he said in disbelief: "Boy, don't talk big, do you think my cultivation for more than forty years is in vain." You're trying to scare me, and then take advantage of my distraction to give me another fatal blow. ”

"Hehe......" Wu Gong thought that he had seen through the young man's conspiracy, and said with a smug smile, "I have killed half my life, how can I be intimidated by your little ghost! ”

Listening to Wu Gong's self-righteous analysis, Yang Ming was helpless, smiled bitterly, and then said: "Hehe, people are always unwilling to admit that they have lost, and they will find various reasons to deny the strength of their opponents. Ay...... Since you say so, then I can't help it. ”

Listening to the young man's words, Wu Gong was even more annoyed, as if the other party was a veteran of the battlefield, and he was a fledgling milky boy, listening to the other party's lesson.

"Bastard, boy, I see that your strength is at best just stepping into the sun. Let me tell you, my strength has reached the six power of the sun. Even you, dare to teach me a lesson, and seek death!" Wu Gong's face was hideous, and at this time he had fallen into a kind of impatient rage, and he shouted frantically.

After shouting, Wu Gong's face suddenly changed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, obviously trying to force Wu Yao in his body to the strongest, exert his strongest strength, and then completely destroy the young man.

Shocked to see that Wu Gong actually tried his best, Yu Po's face changed greatly, and she exclaimed: "Old man, what's wrong with you? It's just to deal with a little ghost, do you want to use all your strength?"

Feeling the surge of Wu Yao on the other side, Yang Ming raised his dark eyes, cold as a sword, and said softly: "The way of fighting, the most taboo is to be angry! You have exposed too many flaws, and you have already lost......"

As soon as the words fell, the young man's figure suddenly disappeared, like a flash of light, Wu Gong's pupils suddenly widened, and the next moment, he felt a very sharp edge appear behind him.

Wu Gong's face changed greatly, and when he turned around, he only heard a cold drink suddenly sounding behind him,

"Flashback!"

Then his eyes flashed suddenly, dazzling, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Yang Ming appear steadily in front of him, the young man held the sword blade in his right hand, and the front end of the sword blade had accurately pierced into his heart.

"Poof"

Suddenly, a burst of qi and blood surged in his chest, gushing out from Wu Gong's throat, his thin body instantly lost the last bit of vitality, and after Yang Ming pulled out the blade, he lost his support, and Wu Gong's soft body collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Yu Po exclaimed in shock: "Old man!"