Chapter 102: Shot
"It's coming so fast!"
Li Yang was surprised, and had to shift his gaze to his cheap master again.
Xing Ming wore his messy long hair, and he was still gnawing on the leg meat, until he completely gnawed it clean, sucked his fingers twice, and then looked at Li Yang and said, "Boy, the craftsmanship is not bad, but it is much worse than Lei Du's treasure food!"
Li Yang listened to it and felt tired for a while, how can you, a person who can't cook if you don't work hard, have the courage to comment on whether the dishes he makes are good or not?
Also, the people from the Sword Gate have already been killed, so you have to react a little!
Xing Ming finally got up at this time and said, "Boy, uncle, I will show my hand again, let you see my ability, uncle!"
The next moment he had disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in his place.
Li Yang hurriedly followed out and shot at the punishment, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to observe.
Dozens of meters away in the air, a figure stood in the wind, motionless as a mountain.
This is a middle-aged man, with a typical Chinese face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a big sword of nearly two meters behind his back, which is imposing.
As soon as he saw the name of the sentence come out, he opened his mouth to reprimand: "Name of the sentence, you are so bold that you dare to arrest the disciple of my Sword Sect!"
Xing Ming casually stretched out his little thumb to pick between his teeth, then spat at the mouth, squinted at the visitor, and said, "Which green onion are you?"
Huang Hong's whole body is about to explode, and he has never been so despised since his debut.
"You're looking for death!" he couldn't bear it on the spot, and disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared above the head of the torture name, holding a sword of nearly two meters, and slashed down at him.
There are no gorgeous moves, and there are no earth-shattering fluctuations, it is as simple and direct, but Li Yang clearly felt that his whole person was completely turbulent, as if what he had chopped down was not a sword, but a mountain!
Xing Ming stood motionless until the great sword was about to fall on top of his head, when he reached out two fingers and flicked them lightly.
"Ding!"
The great sword suddenly stopped three inches above the head of the torture name, and all the power and magic contained in this sword dissipated into nothingness.
"Ding!"
It was another fluttering flick of his fingers, but after landing on the big sword, Huang Hong spun at an extremely fast speed like a spinning top, and kept falling dozens of meters away.
Fortunately, he stuck the big sword into the ground in time, otherwise he would have been designated to fall and eat.
"This green onion, your strength is much worse than that of the Thunder Clan's bullshit martial king!" Xing Ming shook his head, completely pointing out a junior.
Huang Hong's expression was cloudy, and there was anger in his heart, but he couldn't let it out.
Martial King Lei Jun's name is too loud, he was famous all over the world more than 20 years ago, and that senior brother only fought a tie when he exhausted his secret skills, and he was weaker than those two after all.
It's just that he can't accept the tone of the criminal name, he is not a green onion!
"Die!"
He let out a loud shout, and the whole person spun rapidly like a spinning top, and a storm formed in an instant, and expanded rapidly.
It's so fast!
In less than a second, the storm had expanded from one meter in diameter to ten meters, and it was expanding at a breakneck pace.
"Sword aura is like a dragon!" Li Yang was taken aback, he had seen the Fifth Senior Brother perform it, but the power he had fought was far from comparable to Huang Hong.
Nearly 100 meters of huge storm, Huang Hong stood on it, holding a big sword, and shouted: "Punishment, today I will let you see the core moves of my sword gate!"
"The sword qi is like a dragon, rise!"
With a "boom", a huge storm swept towards the executioner.
"Hmph! it's useless!" Xing Ming snorted coldly, and the shiny sleeve cannon stained with oil and black flicked casually, like a fly.
In the next second, the storm dissipated, and it can be said that it came and went quickly.
"Whew!"
In the air, a figure was flying upside down, getting smaller and smaller, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and I didn't know where he had flown to.
Li Yang opened his mouth, but he was relieved when he thought of what happened to Martial King Lei Jun, even Lei Jun's big move was thrown away by a sleeve, how much better could Huang Hong, who was weaker than him?
After this incident, he also knew that his cheap master was really not afraid of the sword gate, not a pig's nose and a green onion.
"Hey, what the hell are you?" he asked, curiously.
Xing Ming seemed to think for a while, shook his head and said, "You don't understand!"
An unfathomable look!
Li Yang pursed his lips, he was not a rookie who had just entered the cultivation path, and he had already inquired about the cultivation realm.
The first step of the path of cultivation is awakening, that is, the awakening of the bloodline, and only after completing the awakening does it mean that you are qualified to practice, and then you start to build the Tao, followed by channeling, Zhoutian, Vientiane, Tianyi, and fugue......
This is just the realm of the mortal world, and there is an ethereal divine realm above these realms, but this kind of character has not been seen for tens of thousands of years, so that many people have almost forgotten it.
Li Yang knew very well that the Divine Realm had always existed, and he still had the memory of the God King Yunchen in his mind, and there were even stronger existences above the God King, such as the Thunder God and the Earth Emperor......
As if sensing that something was wrong with Li Yang, the sentence slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Boy, don't think so much, when you get to my cultivation, you will understand!"
Li Yang rolled his eyes, he still didn't believe the cheap master's words, and he was afraid that he would know that his cultivation was not really high and deliberately didn't say it.
"Huh, there's finally one that can be seen!" Torturer suddenly looked into the air.
Li Yang also looked up, but he found that it was not one person, but a group.
Soon, one second he could only see a small black dot turned into a figure, and the next second he was dozens of meters away.
There are a total of seven people, five men and two women, all of whom have passed their youthful years, and even those two women have a few more subtle lines on their faces.
Huang Hong was also among them, his face was angry, but his eyebrows and eyes showed deep jealousy.
To his right was an elderly man, with gray hair, but who looked to be only forty years old, properly maintained.
This person is the current master of the Sword Gate, one of the giants in the world - Gongsun He.
"I've seen my predecessors!" Gongsun He fell to the ground, his posture very low.
"Dare to ask why the seniors arrested my Sword Sect disciple?" he raised his head, and when he said this, he was completely in the posture of a sect master.
The little thumb of the torturer dug out a fingernail earwax from his ear, flicked it out casually, and then said slowly: "It turned out to be you kid! I haven't seen you for so many years, but I have grown a lot, and I said back then, among all the disciples and grandchildren of the old immortal, you kid can be the master of the door." ”
Still with the attitude of an elder, Li Yang looked frightened, it was a giant, and in the eyes of the cheap master, it was really no different from a child.
Gongsun He smiled and said, "I don't know how the seniors can release my disciples?"
"You can't be the master of this matter, let the old man of your family not die!"
"Door master, what nonsense are you talking about this old horseman, kill him!"