Chapter Eighty-Nine: Slaughtering Bears

Shan Liwen and the others looked at Yang Ming, who was being beaten by Xiong's strong pressure with worried faces, their fists couldn't help clenching, and their palms continued to sweat, indicating that they were also very nervous in their hearts.

"If it doesn't go on like this, we have to find a way to get rid of Xiong Qiang, and then find a chance to fight back."

Yang Ming looked at Xiong Qiang, who was clenching, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he used Long Wei in his eyes, and there was a brief pause in the opponent's movements, and Yang Ming took the opportunity to get out of the coil and be able to breathe.

Xiong Qiang quickly got rid of Long Wei's shock, but his body was out of harmony and he seemed to be in a hurry, all of which was taken into Yang Ming's eyes.

"What's going on, ordinary people won't have such a situation after falling into Long Wei, could it be that he ......?"

A guess appeared in Yang Ming's heart, but he wasn't sure, if the guess in his heart was confirmed, then it would explain why Xiong Qiang was stronger than ordinary Black Soul Demon Martial Artists.

In order to confirm the thoughts in his heart, Yang Ming quickly approached Xiong Qiang, startled the two people in the distance, and finally broke away and ran back, what is this going to do?

Yang Ming didn't care so much, it was another dragon might, this time he had to observe the opponent's reaction up close.

After Xiong Qiang had an experience, he quickly closed his eyes, and Long Wei fell short in an instant, but because he closed his eyes, his movements had a slight pause, of course Yang Ming would not let go, since the opponent chose to close his eyes in order to avoid the effect of Long Wei, then he couldn't let go of such a good opportunity to counterattack.

"Eat my blow, Chaos Groundbreaker!"

Yang Ming jumped up, waved his big hand, and the majestic demon element gushed out, condensing a four-color ancient giant spear dozens of zhang long, and an astonishing sharp fluctuation spread out from it, smashing down angrily at the bear below.

The spear had not yet fallen, and the heavy and powerful momentum had already pressed out cracks on the objects below, and it was conceivable that if the power of this move was completely borne by the buildings below, half of the City Lord's Mansion would immediately turn into ruins.

Of course, Xiong Qiang would not let Yang Ming destroy his own territory, so he chose to be tough, and the blood flames came out of him, gathered into the hammer in his hand, and the blood-colored meteor reappeared, rushing towards the four-colored giant spear.

Rumble!

The two collided, and a violent wind erupted from the center, sweeping through the entire City Lord's Mansion, and some trees were directly overwhelmed by the strong wind, and the surrounding spectators retreated more than ten meters one after another.

The storm dissipated, and the land under Xiong Qiang's feet was in a mess, but fortunately, the main body of the City Lord's Mansion was not destroyed by Yang Ming, this is not only the City Lord's Mansion of Iron Fire City, but also the location of the Forge Master Association, all the magic weapon orders are produced here, and if they are destroyed, they can only continue to produce after being rebuilt, which will greatly delay the cooperation with the Chaos Chamber of Commerce. And Xiong Qiang is indeed a member of the Chaos God Sect, and he will never let anything unfavorable to the God Sect happen.

Xiong Qiang swept over the destroyed place at a glance, and then glared angrily at Yang Ming, which also gave the latter a chance, directly hit Long Wei, and once again fixed in place, this time Yang Ming added his own soul power to Long Wei, which could better perceive the soul state of the other party.

Sure enough, there is another soul in Xiong Qiang's spirit platform, to be precise, it is a split soul, in terms of strength, it is a split soul of a white soul demon warrior, which also explains why Xiong Qiang can send out such a strong attack power, these are all the credit of the split soul to help him mobilize the heaven and earth demon element.

The soul splitter sitting on the spirit platform noticed that someone was staring at him, opened his eyes, and swung a soul impact at Yang Ming's soul power, directly dispersing the soul power, and then got up and pressed Xiong Qiang's original soul with one hand, brutally absorbing the latter's soul power and taking its place.

Yang Ming was scattered by someone because of his soul power, and he couldn't continue to spy on Xiong Qiang's spiritual platform, so he observed Xiong Qiang's situation outside.

Xiong Qiang's body froze in place and trembled, then calmed down, then opened his eyes to look at Yang Ming's location, and said, "You were peeping at this seat just now?" ”

Yang Ming's heart sank after hearing Xiong Qiang's rhetorical question, although the other party's voice was exactly the same as the original, but from the other party's eyes, he sensed a different feeling, combined with the content of the question, Yang Ming could conclude that Xiong Qiang's soul was no longer his soul.

Immediately, his face sank, and he asked, "You are not Xiong Qiang, who are you?" ”

"Oh? Sure enough, it's you, since you asked, I might as well tell you, this seat is one of the nine monarchs of the Divine Sect, known as the manipulator Feng Changsheng. ”

"Xiong Qiang" grinned and said in an extremely elegant tone, but with his burly figure, it was somewhat incongruous.

Yang Ming's expression became solemn, he was a Divine Sect again, and he was a figure alongside Emperor Meng, so Feng Changsheng's true strength was also the consummation of the White Soul, but I don't know if Xiong Qiang, who is now being manipulated by him, also has the strength of the White Soul.

"Since this seat has told your origin, then you don't want to leave, just be caught, this seat is very interested in your body."

"Xiong Qiang" looked at Yang Ming with interest, as if he was looking at a treasure, the latter met his requirements regardless of age or strength, and he really wanted to refine Yang Ming into a powerful puppet.

When Yang Ming heard the last sentence, his body shuddered, and when he said such ambiguous words with Xiong Qiang's appearance of five big and three thick, anyone would shudder after hearing it.

"Drink, I don't care if you are Xiong Qiang or Feng Changsheng, you will die today!"

Yang Ming shouted angrily, forcibly dispelled the nausea and discomfort, danced the halberd, and pointed at the figure opposite, since it was a person from the Divine Sect, it was impossible for Yang Ming to let him go.

"Hehe, you're still talking nonsense, you want to take your life, but I don't know if you have the strength." Xiong Qiang said confidently.

Yang Ming didn't have anything to do with the other party anymore, his figure moved, disappeared in place, and then a rapid sound of breaking the wind suddenly resounded from the sky, a light and shadow, as fast as thunder, swept out from the blue light, and in a flash, it appeared in the sky above Feng Changsheng, the blue light of the long halberd surged, the cold luster flickered, and the terrifying power poured out.

"What a strong force!"

As for the power contained in Yang Ming's halberd, "Xiong Qiang" was also aware of it, and immediately his eyes were acute, Yang Ming's body was so strong that the interest in his eyes was even stronger.

"Bloodflame Net!"

However, although Yang Ming said that the offensive was fierce, "Xiong Qiang" was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, only to see a sneer on his face, his hands were violently folded, and he opened in an instant, and suddenly countless blood-colored silk threads swept out from his fingertips, rising against the storm, turning into a huge flame net, and immediately shrouded Yang Ming.

"Wow!"

Yang Ming's halberd slashed fiercely on the giant net, but it was surprisingly unable to cut it, that huge power, as if it had crashed into the quagmire, and the feeling of punching on the cotton made Yang Ming's brows furrow.

And even when Yang Ming slammed into the blood net with one blow, the latter also instantly entwined up, and actually tied Yang Ming in a lightning-like manner.

"You just obey, so that you don't have to suffer a little bit of flesh and skin."

"Xiong Qiang" also set off an arc on his face at this time, his purpose was not to kill the other party, but to capture Yang Ming alive and bring it back to the Divine Sect to refine it into a puppet.

Yang Ming's eyes were cold, without the slightest hesitation, his backhand was slapped with an extremely fierce palm, and the air burst open under the palm wind, making a piercing whining sound.

The palm wind slammed into the face door of "Xiong Qiang", and the latter dodged sideways, while Yang Ming took advantage of this gap to quickly move away from Feng Changsheng, with blue light all over his body, reducing the power of the blood flame net, and with a hard struggle, the flame net bound on his body broke inch by inch.

"I have a bit of ability, but I don't know how long your defensive magic weapon can last."

"Xiong Qiang" threw out another flame net, wrapping it towards the other party, he regarded the blue light on Yang Ming's body as the light emitted by the water attribute defense magic weapon, which was also in line with Yang Ming's meaning, and he didn't want to expose his other attributes too early.

Late will change, and it must be resolved quickly! This is Yang Ming's strategy now.

Put away the Tianlin Thunder Halberd, quickly approached, blue light appeared all over his body, Yang Ming's eyes were also suddenly cold, and he punched out!

Laugh at!

Yang Ming's fist wind, the first thing he touched was the flame net that wrapped him, but this time, the previous feeling of a deep pool did not appear, under the watering of the water demon, the flame net trembled, and finally only lasted for a moment, it was a complete burst.

After breaking free from the flame net, Yang Ming immediately bullied himself, "Xiong Qiang" was also prepared, Pu Fan's big palm swung forward, containing a sharp palm strength, under the eyes of many, and Yang Ming's powerful fist, slammed together.

"Bang!"

Amazing ripples of power swept away like essence at this moment, rolling up a violent air current, and then the two figures were all shot backwards in the eyes of the audience, and the soles of their feet were clicked more than a dozen times, and they all staggered and steadied themselves. With such a fancy hard fight, neither of them could get half a benefit!

Xiong Qiang's face was covered with solemnity at this moment, and the palms of the hands that had just touched were trembling, obviously due to the huge force of the shock. If he had despised Yang Ming before, but now, he began to truly regard the latter as an opponent of the same level.

Yang Ming pursed his lips, grasped his hand, and there was a faint green light flickering on his arm, constantly dissolving the numbness in his arm, the previous hard touch, if it wasn't for the strong body cultivated by the Nine Turns Chaos Technique, he would definitely be injured, and the power of the move just now was no longer something that the Black Soul Demon Martial Artist could resist.

After the two separated for a while, they quickly scuffled together, you come and go, fists to the flesh, Yang Ming relied on his strong body, did not defend, and used all his strength to attack. And "Xiong Qiang", with rich experience, also has both offense and defense, and the two sides are inseparable for a while.

Suddenly, Xiong Qiang's movements were sluggish, at this juncture, a little slower movement could be fatal, Yang Ming seized the opportunity, and hit Xiong Qiang's chest with a thunderous punch, shattering his heart, and his body also flew out upside down and smashed into the City Lord's Mansion below, and a house collapsed, burying his body.

Yang Ming rushed to the sky above the ruins, and with a wave of his palm, he pushed away the gravel above, revealing the sturdy figure below.

"Xiong Qiang" looked up at Yang Ming, grinned, blood mixed with heart fragments, flowing out of his mouth, but he didn't have any pain at all, and then said: "If it weren't for the fact that this body couldn't withstand the powerful soul power of this seat and collapsed, this seat would have taken you away no matter what, count you lucky, and look forward to meeting you again next time." ”

As soon as the words fell, the light in Xiong Qiang's eyes quickly dissipated and became a useless corpse.