Chapter 107 Chapter 107 Core disciple of the Benlei Palace
"Haha!" Hearing Hayama's words, the man couldn't help laughing.
"Boy, do you know who I am? You're a mere five-fold rat in the Spirit Gathering Realm, and you still want to break free from my demon catching net?" Li Ming said, his spiritual power exploded, and with thunder in his right hand, he slammed into Ye Shan.
"Trash!" Hayama roared, and the dragon roared with a strong wind, instantly shattering the demon trapping net to pieces.
With the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, Ye Shan didn't dodge, and stabbed out with a sword, colliding with Li Ming's Thunder Fist.
After a while, the thunder in Li Ming's hand gradually dissipated, and as soon as he was in pain, Li Ming hurriedly retreated.
He is a core disciple of the Demon Sect, and his knowledge is far beyond ordinary people, and with this confrontation, he already has a preliminary understanding of Ye Shan's strength.
"Treasure of Inheritance, High-level Martial Arts!"
Li Ming even regretted provoking Ye Shan now, but after so many years of flying and domineering and the protection of the Demon Sect to him, he was really not used to saying a word of convincing, for him, face was the most important, not to mention that there was a little brother next to him now, and it was even more impossible for him to choose to retreat.
"There are two people, hurry up and explain the situation at the bottom of the lake, and I won't embarrass you. Li Ming thought for a moment, but still lowered his arm, and finally gave up continuing to fight, he always felt that Ye Shan's person was particularly dangerous.
Hearing Li Ming's words, Ye Shan couldn't help but be stunned, Ye Shan really couldn't understand what this guy had in his head.
"I'm the core disciple of the Demon Sect's Benlei Palace, and you must know what kind of disaster it will bring to you and your sect if you provoke our Demon Sect. Seeing that Hayama seemed unmoved, Li Ming demonstrated to Hayama again.
"Yes, for the sake of your identity as a disciple of the Demon Sect, I can spare your life if you leave a storage ring!" Ye Shan didn't let in at all, looked at Li Ning, and said calmly.
Since he is a core disciple of the Demon Sect, Ye Shan can't kill him, and taking away his storage ring can be regarded as a comfort to himself.
This sentence fell on Li Ming's ears, and it was like being slapped by Ye Shan.
"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Li Ming's expression was already full of anger.
I have to say that Li Ming still has some strength, but unfortunately, he met the more perverted and arrogant Yeshan.
With a black face, Li Ming took out a purple iron arm guard from his arms, and after putting the arm guard in his hand, he immediately rushed towards Ye Shan like a burst of fire.
Everywhere Li Ming's fist shadow went, there was a sound of vibration in the air.
As a core disciple, Li Yang's strength was indeed strong enough, and Li Ming's fist shadow instantly formed a terrifying thunder storm, enveloping Ye Shan.
There was no trace of fear in his expression, Ye Shan simply drew his sword, and then slashed out with a sword, using a sword of wind and thunder, and the two thunderbolts continued to collide in the air, and there were loud noises.
In terms of spiritual power alone, maybe Ye Shan may not be able to defeat Li Ming, but as a swordsman, even if his spiritual power is not as good as Li Ming, relying on sword moves is enough to close the gap as much as possible.
Although Li Ming's attack made Ye Shan feel a strong pressure, Ye Shan's attack did not hesitate at all, and he shot again, the bloodthirsty sword in his hand was even stronger.
"Senior Brother Li Ming, don't be scrupled, it's a big deal to kill this kid with one punch, in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, death is death. The entourage on the side immediately became anxious.
"Okay, this will let you see my newly learned Thunder Fist!" Raising his arm triumphantly, Li Ming's expression had already begun to flash with anticipation, and his already thick arm was even dyed with a layer of thunder.
The thunder rolled, and a huge purple fist shadow emerged from the void.
Thunder Fist!
This is Li Ming's means of pressing the bottom of the box, the ground-level martial arts thunder roaring fist, coupled with his sixfold strength of the Gathering Spirit Realm, in his opinion, even a martial artist at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm will not be able to resist his punch head-on.
Sensing the power of Li Ming's attack, the bloodthirsty sword in Ye Shan's hand was instantly unsheathed.
In an instant, a ray of gray light erupted from the bloodthirsty sword like a tide, and the invisible sword qi carried a strong wind, tearing the air in an instant.
"Whew!"
The crisp sound of the sword sounded immediately, and this was the first time that Hayama had used the barren sword technique after improving his body and sword moves.
"Broken!"
With a shout in his mouth, the invisible barren sword intent was contaminated with the many vitality around him, and with a gray sword wave, it slammed into Li Ming's fist shadow.
The Thunder Fist Shadow suddenly collapsed under the impact of the barren sword intent, and Li Ming's figure continued to retreat uncontrollably and fell to the ground.
In a matter of moments, the winner was decided
"What a familiar feeling, this kind of sword intent, like Donghua!"
In Ye Shan's sword moves, Li Ming felt the same feeling as Dong Hua's sword moves when he was sparring, but then denied it.
He didn't believe it, the Ye Shan in front of him was the junior disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall who had been in the limelight in the Demon Sect recently, and he heard that Tang Feixue had been teaching him personally, so he would definitely not appear in the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
"Take out your storage ring, I'll spare your life!" Ye Shan's eyes were still extremely calm, his feet were silent, and he walked directly to Li Ming's side and put the bloodthirsty sword on Li Ming's neck.
"Big brother, keep people under the sword, I'll give, I'll give!" The extermination aura in the barren sword intent almost completely devoured Li Ming in an instant, Li Ming's heart was full of fear, and he hurriedly shouted, for fear that Ye Shan's brain would be hot and he would kill him with a sword.
"What, Senior Brother Li Ming was defeated by this guy so casually!" The entourage on the side couldn't believe their eyes until now.
He is also a member of the Benlei Palace, he regards Li Ming as an idol, and in his impression, Li Ming has never had such an embarrassing scene.
Casually glancing at the storage ring, Hayama found that there were a lot of elixirs stored in it.
"I took the storage ring, thank you!"
Summoned the Silver Winged Flame Tiger from the storage ring, slapped the tiger's back, and directly turned into a streamer of light, and fled away.
"Silver Wing Flame Tiger!" Looking at Ye Shan's mount at the moment, Li Ming's pupils dilated, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"No wonder he's so strong, no wonder he feels so familiar, it turns out that he's Hayama!"
"Senior Brother Li Ming, do we want to take revenge!" The follower's expression was also full of hesitation, in his memory, Li Ming was a person who would take revenge if he had revenge.
"It's impossible now, with his extremely calve-protecting master, even if my father comes forward, the most he can do is ask him to return the storage ring. Although Li Ming is arrogant, he is not stupid at all.
"Although he is strong, we are not without geniuses in the Thunder Palace!" Li Ming swept away the decline, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, obviously he had already thought of a plan to retaliate against Ye Shan.