Chapter 54: The Battle at the Peak (Part II)
"No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants. β
Yang Ming shook his head, stepped lightly on his toes, his body was like a cloud of steps, and he soared to a height of eight or nine zhang in a sweep, and he was like an immortal in the sky.
"If there is any other means, you might as well use it as soon as possible, otherwise you may never have a chance to use it again in the future. β
The clear voice echoed in the air and entered the ears of everyone present.
"Hmph! I'm so arrogant! Don't let go!"
Yang Ming's ignorance completely angered everyone below, and the fierce momentum that broke through the air suddenly skyrocketed.
Ignoring the anger of the people below, Yang Ming floated in the air, his whole person was surrounded by hundreds of martial arts masters, but his face was still calm.
The sky is blue and full of white clouds.
Yang Ming was suspended in the air, but he suddenly gave birth to a feeling of the vastness and boundlessness of heaven and earth, and at the same time, the sea of spiritual consciousness even entered the realm of the mysterious and mysterious Ming Spirit at that moment.
Heaven and earth are high, and the power is inexhaustible,
When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it loses,
Profits and losses are orderly, and Kang Long has regrets.
This isβ
The second weight of the sea!
Yang Ming's mind was indulged in that kind of empty comprehension at the moment, and his palm involuntarily flicked along a mysterious trajectory.
At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Jin soldiers invaded, the lives were devastated, Shenzhou rose and fell, the imperial capital Tokyo broke the city gate in one day, the iron stepped on the mountains and rivers, the two emperors of the Song Dynasty were all captured, and Shenzhou collapsed at the moment of a fire.
From time to time, there is a chivalrous Wang Qingshan, who rises between the rivers and lakes, and is ordered to survive in the autumn of life and death, one person and one horse, and fights alone with 200,000 golden soldiers outside Xiangyang City.
The battle lasted for ten days and ten nights, and Wang Qingshan lost 150,000 gold soldiers in one battle, and finally died of exhaustion.
The Jin soldiers suffered great losses, and since then they have no power to invade the south, and Shenzhou is protected.
Wang Qingshan stepped forward between the danger of the country, put aside life and death, and served the country and the people, and the world called it the chivalrous king!
And the palm of the sea god is Wang Qingshan's unique skill when he rose to the rivers and lakes.
It is impossible to test who this skill is, since the king of chivalry, it has become one of the top martial arts in the rivers and lakes, but it is a pity that no one has practiced to the advanced realm since Wang Qingshan, so no one has learned it.
This skill is derived from the churning of the waves and the sea, the palm power is like the tide of the sea, one after another, practice to the highest level, a palm can contain nine internal strength, the power is great, splitting the mountain and cracking the stone is just between leisure, it is really the world's first-class killing skill.
This time, Yang Ming had an epiphany, and then cultivated the Sea Covering God Palm to this second realm!
High in the sky, between the palms of Yang Ming's hands like flowing water, the air melted like flowing water, and the ripples visible to the naked eye rippled.
I saw a blue light suddenly emerge from the palm of my hand, and instantly spread, like a canopy covering the entire sky.
At this moment, it was as if there was an ocean covering the heavens and the earth, and a huge pressure was generated out of thin air in everyone's hearts, as if the whole sky would be pressed down in a moment!
A kind of martial arts heroes who rushed to the front only felt that they were enveloped by a bone-chilling chill, and they were frightened one by one under this terrifying power.
The surging offensive also paused at this moment, and everyone also paused for half a minute under the pressure of the ocean, and the offensive froze in mid-air for more than a moment.
A moment of pause was enough, and before they could recover, Yang Ming had already slapped it with one palm.
In an instant, the water rippled, and the energy surging was like an endless wave swept away, and it was like a mountain and river toppling, and it was beautiful and incomprehensible.
Click, click, click!
The power of the palm is unknown, and the surging energy has already swept away, and the hall that has collapsed most of it and is crumbling is completely shrouded in top-down moves at this moment.
Like a hurricane sweeping, it collapsed and collapsed one after another, scattering and shooting out.
Bang!
The majestic palm power covered the entire sky, and as Yang Ming descended from the sky, the air exploded layer by layer, and in the thunderous explosion, the nine-zhang tall giant wooden beam shattered inch by inch, like snowflakes floating all over the sky.
The energy was turbulent, like the majestic waves raging in the sea, and everyone who rose up except for the five masters of the Central Plains above the first level, everyone was like a lightning strike, spitting blood from their mouths and falling straight down without the power to resist.
The whole venue seemed to be blowing a monstrous hurricane, setting off a boundless torrent, countless rubble, dust, and wood were stirred in!
Monk Fang Yuan's palms waved again and again, and the phantom of the golden palm of the Dao Dao was empty, and his strength was volleyed into the air.
The wooden man's sleeve robe waved vigorously, and the energy was spreading, like a flood like a wave, surging and rushing.
The remaining three leaders also made one move after another, using their lifelong skills.
However, under the killing machine of the sun, all the fierce killing moves were shattered by the waves of the sea that overwhelmed and rippled down, and the only five big masters left above the Jianghu martial arts were just one more palm power than ordinary people.
When the stronger and more terrifying second palm power surging and surging down, all the attacks and all the killing moves were instantly crushed by the incomparable power, destroying all resistance as if it were a withering and decaying!
Whether it was the owner of the Sword Rain Building, the Xuanming Zhenren, the Master of the Nine Swords Sect, or the Master of Fang Yuan, or the Wudang Mudao people, everyone was bombarded by a huge force at this moment!
The five figures smashed to the ground like a meteorite, rolling up the monstrous waves and stirring up dust and smoke in the sky.
At the same time, the unabated palm power turned into a transparent monstrous hand in mid-air, stirring the air and making a gurgling sound of water, and finally merging with the earth.
The entire ground seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force, the hard stone bricks suddenly crumbled, and the soft soil caved down, leaving a huge handprint on the foundation of the entire hall, which was an inch deep and eight or nine zhang long!
The majestic Xuanyin Hall before a stick of incense has turned into a ruin at this moment, broken bricks and broken tiles are everywhere, smoke and dust rise, turning into billowing wolf smoke, rushing to the sky.
Many martial arts masters lay on the ground with blood, and the sound of painful moans came and went, and there was no one standing on the field.
Yang Mingru stepped on a wisp of breeze, his feet were not dusty, his body swirled up, and floated down to a giant wooden beam that was embedded in the earth and upside down in the sky, his eyes were still calm.
"Fighting, as expected, is one of the shortcuts to the growth of strength. β
Looking at the wounded people all over the ground, he had an indifferent look on his face.
In the free royal arsenal, he got the Sea Covering Divine Palm, but it was only half a month, and he had already practiced it to the double realm, although this was backed by his own internal strength, but it was also beyond his expectations to be able to enter the double at such a fast speed.
This can be regarded as a bonus.
However, he did not forget the purpose of this trip, only to see him stretch out his palm, and suddenly inhale in a certain direction, the wind poured in, and a figure rose into the air and was sucked into the palm of his hand.
Under the ragged clothes and blood-covered face, Xuan Ming Zhenren was seriously injured.
"Say, where is the thousand-year-old ice spirit.......
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