Chapter Thirty-Nine: Successive Challenges
"Let's die!" With a loud shout, Ye Ming instantly received the Great Sun Floating Slaughter Technique, and his right hand once again condensed a huge light spear, aimed at Hepburn's eyebrows, and threw it out......
"No......" limbs were firmly pinned, and he watched the fifth spear of light rapidly expand in his pupils.
"I admit defeat!" At the moment when the light spear shot into Hepburn's head, Hepburn suddenly shouted and admitted defeat.
Because, from Ye Ming's light spear, he smelled the smell of death. He had never realized that death was only so far away from him.
"Bang!"
Seeing that Hepburn was about to die on the spot, at the moment when Hepburn said to admit defeat, the mentor sitting on the high platform was about to block it, but unexpectedly, the light spear exploded at the most critical moment.
Hepburn closed his eyes, and he could feel something hit his face.
The Smell of Death!
Hepburn shuddered unconsciously.
"Hmm......" A voice of disgust suddenly sounded in the audience.
Hepburn's pants were close to the crotch, and they actually wet the boss, and they were still dripping down at the moment.
He actually peed his pants!
Ghost Kejiu's eyes narrowed, he felt a great threat from Ye Ming, perhaps, this young man didn't use all his strength.
According to Hongru, Ye Ming also had a flying sword with extremely strong strength, but he didn't appear in the battle against Hepburn today.
"This guy is a fierce rival!" Ghost Kejiu's eyes narrowed, who knows how many backhands this guy still has.
There was deathly silence around the ring, and no one expected this to be the result. They had long expected that Ye Ming would be abused in all kinds of cruel ways, but they didn't expect that the one who was abused was actually Hepburn, a master of the Heavenly List who had cultivated to a much higher level than him.
"He actually did it?" Zhou Yishan stared at Ye Ming, his lips jumping.
He found that Ye Ming had gone farther and farther, leaving him far behind.
When he was still hesitating to challenge the last few places on the list, Ye Ming had already made a place on the list.
Hepburn was carried down, and when he was carried down, his body was still trembling, and he had no doubt that if he shouted a little slower, he would really die in the battle of life and death.
This guy is a ruthless man!
"Mentor, can I challenge again?" Ye Ming didn't look at Hepburn, his purpose today was to force Ghost Kejiu to the point of being self-conscious, to let fear take root in his heart, and if possible, directly destroy his Dao heart.
"Of course you can!" Jon's eyes flashed, it was the first time he had met such a calm teenager who challenged the Heavenly List, and he was actually a freshman.
No one can imagine that if he is allowed to grow up, at least he will be a giant existence.
In less than a year, Ye Ming has completely refreshed the record that the Shenwu Academy has kept for tens of thousands of years.
"Then, the next challenge I will face is him!" Ye Ming's finger pointed to the eighty-ninth position on the heavenly list.
Huangfu Duanmu!
"Brush!" everyone's eyes gathered on those four words.
"Hiss......" There was a gasp in the square.
"Demons to demons!" someone whispered.
Jon shook his head helplessly, this Emperor Duanmu is also as behaving as Ye Ming. The former also made it to the top of the list in a very short period of time, only about a year and a half before and after.
"Is Ye Ming crazy?" Renault's eyes glared at the boss.
"He is looking for his own critical point, he wants to crush the self-confidence of Ghost Kejiu and Hongru step by step, if possible, he will ruin the cultivation future of the two!"
"This is a bit ruthless!" "Zhou Zhou Shan smashed it and smashed it in the mouth.
"Oh......" Ou Ding was a little strange about Zhou Shan, when did he also change.
"But I like it!" Zhou Yishan smiled, this sentence almost knocked out Odin and the others.
"Boom!" At this moment, a strong man with a height of more than two meters smashed into the ring, and Ye Ming only felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly.
"What a strong force!" Ye Ming said secretly.
"Don't look for it, I'm here, win me, you're my big brother!"
"Okay!" Ye Ming nodded, this guy is interesting, and he is also a straight person.
"I'll tell you first, my strength is a little big!" Huangfu Duanmu smiled, his fist the size of a casserole raised.
"Let's get started!" Jon rolled his eyes helplessly, this guy is really weird.
Although Ye Ming's Great Day Floating Slaughter Recipe is a fork, it is by no means omnipotent. According to his estimates, if his cultivation was three or four orders higher than his own, it was estimated that it would be difficult to hit the target. Even if it can hit the target, it is estimated that it will be a few seconds.
In fact, Ye Ming guessed wrong, the Great Sun Floating Slaughter Technique was indeed not as strong as expected. Although it has something to do with the level of cultivation, it only shortens the time of control. What really relates to it is the strength of the soul. At this stage, there are very few soul defense artifacts, unless those monsters that have specialized in cultivating soul strength, otherwise, the Great Sun Floating Slaughter Technique is invincible.
Ye Ming and Hepburn fought just now, and Huangfu Duanmu was under the ring, so he naturally saw it clearly. According to his estimates, Ye Ming had martial arts such as soul control. And coincidentally, he had some encounters in the early years, and he happened to practice martial arts such as strengthening the soul. Therefore, he felt that there was still some chance of winning a battle with Ye Ming.
"Crack!" shouted, and Huangfu's tower-like body suddenly disappeared from the ring.
"Good body!" Ye Ming praised, who would have thought that Duanmu, the emperor with such a burly figure, would have such an agile body.
"Boom!"
"Huh!" Huangfu Duanmu thought that his body was good, but he didn't know that he was in vain. A punch with all his strength blasted the ring cracks.
"Crit!" also thanks to his experience, one move misses, and the next one follows.
"Boom!" This time, Huangfu Duanmu and Ye Ming really punched each other.
"Poof!" Ye Ming's cultivation was too different, and this real punch was immediately at a disadvantage, and the qi and blood rolled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Ah!" An Wei saw that Ye Ming was injured, and covered his mouth with a scream.
Huangfu Duanmu succeeded with one punch, not giving Ye Ming a chance to breathe, punch after punch, tiger and tiger. With that hard punch just now, Huangfu Duanmu had already roughly guessed Ye Ming's cultivation, and he was actually only at the third order. This really scared Huangfu Duanmu a lot.
Ye Ming just rolled his qi and blood, but it was not a big problem, he used the wind and thunder to the limit, and immediately resolved the danger.
"Crack!"
"Crit!"
"Deadly!"
Anyone can see that Huangfu Duanmu has used all his strength, and every punch is a nirvana.
"Edge!" Dodging a punch from Huangfu Duanmu Shengwei, Ye Ming summoned a flying sword with his backhand.
At the moment when the edge was unsheathed, Huangfu Duanmu suddenly had a feeling of dominating the world.
"Reign over the world!" the blade slashed at Huangfu Duanmu's head, and the huge blade spat out pale blue flames.
This is Ye Ming's favorite style of swordsmanship, which has the momentum of dominating the world, and it is domineering.
A simple and ordinary sword, without any fancies, Huangfu Duanmu felt as if all the roads were blocked by this sword.
"Undead!" Huangfu Duanmu shouted, and a black shadow suddenly burst out from the spatial ring, facing the edge. And he himself turned into an afterimage and slammed a fist into Ye Ming's chest.