Chapter 126: The Emptiness of Rank

The two huge forces collided, causing the space to be turbulent, Yang Ming didn't expect the other party to defuse his attack in such a way, the essence of the Chaos Earth Splitting Halberd was to crush the enemy with huge gravity, and now Cheng Fengnian directly used the reciprocal repulsion to offset the gravity, resulting in no power.

"Sample, compared with me in the use of strength, you are far behind." Cheng Fengnian scoffed.

"Since the quick attack can't work, I'll use a long-lasting tactic to consume you!"

Yang Ming suddenly had a coping strategy in his heart, it couldn't be compared to strength, it couldn't be compared to defense, it was only hard to consume, Yang Ming didn't have much else, the total amount of magic essence was several times that of ordinary people, and he could afford it.

With a pinch of both hands, the Tianlin Thunder Halberd was in the surprised eyes of everyone, causing a change in form, from a long halberd to a long bow, causing a burst of amazement.

"What kind of weapon is that, why is it still a halberd one moment, and it turns into a longbow the next?"

Cheng Fengnian was also stunned for a moment, close-range weapons couldn't deal with him, how could a long-range attack work, he really couldn't figure out the intention of Yang Ming's move, but if he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't be careless because the opponent's attack method had changed.

Yang Ming took advantage of the fact that the other party did not react, and immediately launched an attack, and one after another magic arrows shot out of his hand, overwhelmingly shooting at all parts of Cheng Fengnian's body, and also focused on taking care of the vital parts.

After seeing the other party's actions, Cheng Fengnian also figured it out, if he couldn't do it in close combat, he would consume it remotely, he shouted that Yang Ming was "cunning", and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen arrows were shot away by him, and he didn't take these arrows seriously at all. Yang Ming just wants the other party to take it lightly, so that he can have a chance of winning.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yang Ming shot three arrows in a row, one of which was a powerful move that mixed the power of wind and thunder, the Wind Thunder Spiral Arrow. If the other party thinks that this is still an ordinary magic arrow, then this arrow will teach him why the flowers are so red!

The three arrows shot out formed a "pin" shaped formation and shot towards Cheng Fengnian's chest, the other party was just as Yang Ming expected, or resisted like that, under the cover of the two ordinary magic arrows, the wind and thunder spiral arrows smoothly approached Cheng Fengnian's two meters away, this distance, even if the other party noticed that something was wrong, it was too late.

The strong wind blew through the wind and thunder spiral arrows, Cheng Fengnian's imaginary flying scene did not appear, the arrows were still an astonishing speed straight through his chest, he was shocked, it was too late to resist, he could only turn sideways to avoid the vital point, and let the arrows shoot into his body.

Before everyone could react, a bloody hole appeared in front of their eyes, blood flowed, staining the clothes of that part red, they would never have thought that the first person to be injured was actually their pavilion master.

"Good fellow, I was careless." Cheng Fengnian pressed the blood hole with his hand to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out, but the severe pain continued to stimulate his nerves, making him unable to keep calm.

Immediately, Cheng Fengnian's figure moved, and disappeared directly in place, Yang Ming's heart tightened, and he fell forward directly, and a fist grazed his shoulder, narrowly avoiding Cheng Fengnian's attack.

Yang Ming rolled on the ground, quickly got up, and then hurriedly pulled away from him, looking back at the original place, Cheng Fengnian's figure slowly appeared, if it weren't for his strong soul and sensing that the space was fluctuating, it would be impossible to avoid the attack of the latter. Although it didn't hit directly, the strong wind it carried also rubbed that part of the skin hot and painful.

"The perception is good, but I don't know if I can dodge it next time?" Cheng Fengnian sneered and disappeared again.

Yang Ming is extremely dignified, although he can compete with the White Soul Demon Martial Artist without falling behind, but his true realm is only at the level of the Black Soul, and there is still a bit of a gap with the White Soul Demon Martial Artist, just like the current situation, Cheng Fengnian hid in the space, Yang Ming could only be beaten passively, and he had no ability to fight back at all.

"I can't go on like this, I have to find a way to force the other party to show up."

Yang Ming turned his head and saw the disciples watching on the sidelines, and he had a plan, pulled the Tianlin Thunder Bow to the full, and shot three arrows in a row into the sky over there.

When the three arrows flew above the disciples, they suddenly burst open, forming hundreds of fragments that rained down, each fragment was extremely sharp, and if the disciples below did not dodge, they would be immediately shot into a hornet's nest.

The disciples also reacted, but there were hundreds of onlookers, only the outer part could escape, and the central part had no chance to escape, seeing that those disciples were immediately shot and injured, Cheng Fengnian could only appear above them to resist the attack for them.

A huge rock shield lay across the heads of the disciples, and the fragments of arrows fell like a torrential rain, but they could not hurt them in the slightest. Seeing that the crisis was resolved, those disciples scolded Yang Ming.

"Despicable and shameless villain, if you can't beat it, you will make a bad move......"

"Don't dare to be tough with the Pavilion Master, you will only use Yin Damage moves, and you are still a Black Soul Demon Warrior!"

“……”

All kinds of ugly words came one after another, and they kept pouring into Yang Ming's ears, and they didn't affect his determination in the slightest. The disciples were still chattering, but they all forgot that Yang Ming and Cheng Fengnian were a big realm apart, and in this already unequal battle, why not use a little means?

Cheng Fengnian was also helpless, if he was alone, he could easily suppress Yang Ming to fight, but now he was restrained by Yang Ming with a group of disciples, so that he could not leave the range of disciples.

Yang Ming kept shooting a rain of bursting arrows, occasionally shooting a wind and thunder spiral arrow at Cheng Fengnian, reminding him not to only look at the top, but to take care of it in all directions.

Cheng Fengnian was enraged by Yang Ming's actions, and directly condensed a huge rock shield, holding the disciples like a bowl, and then stared at Yang Ming not far away with anger in his eyes, and rushed towards the other party with a fierce momentum.

"You've me off, Rock Blast!"

In the next moment, Cheng Fengnian's whole person was as if he had become a killing machine, his fists, elbows, fingers, legs, and any part of his body all erupted with strong strength at this moment, and the attack fell like raindrops on Yang Ming's body, as long as he was hit once, Yang Ming had no chance to fight back.

Cheng Fengnian's sudden and fierce offensive made Yang Ming's hands and feet slightly flustered at first, but soon he stabilized his mind, stepped on the mysterious footwork, held the bow in one hand, pinched the arrow in the other, and retreated while shooting, hanging Cheng Fengnian like a kite.

Although these arrows couldn't hurt Cheng Fengnian, the occasional wind and thunder spiral arrow was mixed in, which made him unable to relax his mind and always maintain a high degree of vigilance.

"It's time." A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Ming's eyes, and then he stumbled, deliberately revealing a flaw to Cheng Fengnian, after the other party saw it, he thought that Yang Ming had exhausted his strength, and rushed to Yang Ming's side excitedly, and punched out, knocking Yang Ming away.

Yang Ming covered his chest, a bloody mark flowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the other party, he was still happy that he had injured himself, and he couldn't help but show a smile that his plan had succeeded.

After Cheng Fengnian saw Yang Ming's smile, he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and immediately rushed towards Yang Ming, now he completely ended this battle, but he was still a step slower, when he took the first step, the ground instantly emitted a dazzling white light, enveloping him and Yang Ming, forming a cage-like area, and the surrounding space became extremely solid, and with the strength of the White Soul Demon Martial Artist, it could not be torn apart.

Feeling the changes in the surrounding space, Cheng Fengnian's heart became even more uneasy, and he wanted to attack, but found that his magic essence was imprisoned in his body and could not send out a single slight, he immediately shouted angrily at Yang Ming: "What did you do, why did it become like this?" ”

Yang Ming put away the Tianlin Thunder Bow and said with a smile: "I just used a magic skill that allows us to fight fairly, called the Void of Rank and Balance, don't worry, your situation is the same for me, I'm fair." ”

He said it so easily, but only he knew the real situation, this move was the spiritual skill of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and it was a move that Yang Ming found in the memory of the Dragon Soul that could turn the situation around, but the conditions for launching it were too difficult, and it was necessary to use his own spiritual power as a medium to arrange an area similar to a formation in order to successfully launch it.

The amount of spiritual power to be consumed, with a huge amount like Yang Ming, was barely enough, in other words, Yang Ming had to end the battle before the effect disappeared, otherwise he would not be able to fight again.

Hearing that there was such a magical magic skill, Cheng Fengnian's eyes gradually became solemn, now that the magic element cannot be used, the space is still extremely solid, so he can only fight with the other party hand-to-hand.

Both men rushed to each other and fought in the most primitive way to fight it out.

"Bang Bang Bang ......."

In front of the gate of Huangyao Pavilion Mountain, the confrontation was extremely fierce, and the fist palm prints of both sides were poured on each other's bodies like a torrential rain, and under this covering attack, both of them were hit, and their clothes were torn apart.

Because Cheng Fengnian's demon essence was imprisoned, the rock giant shield that was buckled on the heads of many disciples of Huangyao Pavilion also disappeared, and they immediately saw their pavilion master scuffling with that young man, and the situation was very intense.

"Why doesn't the Pavilion Master use magic skills?"

"I don't know, but if you look at the circle of white light around them, it probably is the reason for their hand-to-hand fighting."

Among the disciples, there are still sharp-eyed people, who directly guessed the reason, and then looked at the two people in hand-to-hand combat extremely nervously.

"Bang!"

It was another powerful bombardment, and Yang Ming and Cheng Fengnian both stepped back a few steps. The former stomped on the ground, forcibly stabilizing his body, he wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, felt that the magic technique was about to be lifted, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then quickly rushed towards the other party again.

And Cheng Fengnian was also shocked in his heart, although the magic element in his body could not be used, but it still existed, the person with the earth attribute physique was originally strong in defense, plus he himself had also practiced the body refining technique, which magnified this characteristic, but when he collided with Yang Ming's fist to the flesh, he still felt that the qi and blood in his body kept surging, and his body was in great pain.

Seeing Yang Ming rushing towards him again, a trace of retreat flashed in Cheng Fengnian's eyes, he didn't want to fight anymore, if he continued to fight like this, it would be difficult to decide who would win or lose, so he hurriedly stopped Yang Ming: "Stop, let's not embarrass each other anymore, this battle is better even if we tie?" ”

Yang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, he would not be able to hold it anymore, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed.

At this time, the white light gradually faded, and the magic element in his body could be used again, Cheng Fengnian instantly understood that Yang Ming was already at the end of the crossbow, but since he opened his mouth to ask for a truce, he would not go back on his word.

It was also a pity for the surrounding disciples to see that this battle ended in such a detrimental way, but no one dared to raise their dissatisfaction, because they didn't dare.