Chapter Eighty-Six: Crushing
It was as easy as cutting tofu, after the Nebula Sword cut off the body of the spear, the castration was still unabated, and the blade that was constantly expanding in Wang Ding's eyes emitted a cold temperature, like a scythe in the hands of death, which made people cold all over.
"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" Wang Ding's heart trembled, and he immediately knelt on the ground, his hands raised above his head.
Hearing this, Yang Hao's expression changed slightly, his wrist shook, and a cold light spread out like fireworks, and when the tip of the sword was less than a foot away from the opponent's body, he paused, and then withdrew the long sword and whispered.
"Next time you step on Rao, you have to see it clearly, others don't have good things to say about me!" After a blank glance, he put the sword back into the storage ring and walked towards the bottom of the high platform.
Offstage, Fang Po looked at the stiff Wang Lei with a smile on his face, and the feeling of smugness in the spring breeze almost made him vomit blood three liters.
"I didn't expect even Ding'er to be defeated in the hands of that bastard!" After Wang Lei roared angrily, he glanced at Fang Po, who was arrogant, hatefully, and the anger in his heart was nowhere to be released, and he slapped down with one palm, smashing the fence in front of him, causing countless thin fragments to fly all over.
"Damn! What a disciple of Gangzong, it's not a soft-footed shrimp!"
"you! Hurt Lao Tzu to lose ten spirit stones!"
"You can't even beat a rune master! What are you doing on your knees? Go home and drink milk!" the thin man in the audience roared with a hateful face, and then many people who lost money scolded and joined the condemnation army
The sound of mixed discussions came into his ears, and the handsome face of Ling Wang Ding's fair skin quickly turned purple, and the mocking voice quickly shattered his proud identity as a disciple of Gangzong, shortness of breath, staring at Yang Hao's back in his eyes, and suddenly glimpsed out of the corner of his eye, that Fang Xueqiao's face was slightly red, even a blind man could see the undisguised love in his sight.
Hatred mixed with jealousy frantically intertwined, and a red like flames quickly rose in his eyes, and he suddenly got up, gritted his teeth, and let out a beastly roar in his throat.
"I want your life! I want you to die at my hands!"
"Gangzhen Haiyin! Divide Haiyin! Give me Ning!"
In an instant, desperate, he stretched out his palm, and a strong aura erupted from the palm of his hand, constantly changing his handprint, and a touch of turquoise water vapor suddenly drilled out, and then the green light flashed.
The vast water vapor spread rapidly, and the waves covered the entire gladiatorial arena with such a large wave that the blue waves were surging, the waves were undulating, and the boundless power of the vast force moved at will, and the surging power made the hearts of those present tremble.
"What, how could Senior Brother Wang Ding be this low-level Gang Zhen Sea Seal. Wei Bin, who was a little surprised, opened his eyes sharply and said in disbelief.
This Gangzhen Sea Seal is a very famous martial art of Gangzong, it is divided into three layers, and when the three seals are superimposed at the peak, they can form a surging ocean of more than 100 zhang, which is powerful and incomparable, and even enough to compare with the martial arts in the early stage of the spirit level.
It may be because of the lack of spiritual power due to the lack of martial arts cultivation, forcibly urging high-level martial arts, Wang Ding's body continued to explode, and blood continued to flow out of the wound, like a glass that was about to break, and the ocean, which should have been at least twenty zhang long, only stopped with half of the stool.
On the palms of Wang Ding, there was a square platform with a clear turquoise glow, and the power contained in it was something that even a martial artist in the early stage of the Ning Yuan Realm would not dare to look at.
"Hahaha! You're dead!" After a cruel laugh, Wang Ding stomped on the ground, holding the Fenhai Seal with both hands, and his figure exploded forward.
"This bastard admits defeat, how dare he make a move!" Fang Po was furious at Wang Ding's despicable behavior, and a powerful spiritual power gathered in his hand, like a compressed mountain, and the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm was fully displayed.
It's not that he doesn't believe Yang Hao, but this attack is completely beyond the scope of the Mortal Martial Artist, in order to avoid Yang Hao being seriously injured, Fang Po immediately condensed his martial arts and wanted to cut off this attack.
Just as he was about to fly up, a spiritual aura palm glowing with substantial flames roared violently, and that heat wave directly locked on Fang Po's body, making it impossible for him to move casually.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, the bright yellow shadow of the mountain peak above the old man's fist swung out with a punch, and a powerful wave of qi directly forced Fang Po's body back, rubbing a ravine of more than ten meters under his feet.
For the aura of this flame palm, as an old opponent for many years, Fang Po didn't know, and then looked at the familiar old face, a touch of coldness quickly crossed his face, and said in an extremely cold tone.
"Wang Lei old ghost! this time Yang Haoyou, there is a little injury, I will never die with your Wang family!"
The last few words are almost word for word, and anyone can tell how much anger is contained in them.
"Hmph! I will accompany you to the end when the time comes!" Anyway, he also tore his face, and Wang Lei's sight was also filled with a chilling light like a poisonous snake.
On the high platform, Nachio's incomparable imprint cut through a long air vacuum in the air, and the power was indeed incomparably strong.
"I told you a long time ago that you must not spare your hands for this kind of opponent! You always don't listen!" In his mind, there was a slightly dissatisfied voice from Boss Bai.
"I'm sorry! I don't think this will ever happen after this time!"
Between the lightning and flint, Yang Hao's eyes were cold, staring at the terrifying energy fluctuations on the Fenhai Seal, he took a deep breath, and a thick and staring thunder cyclone exploded above his fists.
There was a crackling explosion like thunder, and the whirlpool of cyclones wrapped around his arm exploded one after another, and a faint golden thunderbolt dragon wrapped around Yang Hao's arm.
This was originally a low-level Yellow Rank Qi Explosion Fist, after absorbing Yang Hao's Thunder Attribute Aura, and then accepting the catalysis of the Wood Spirit and the Golden Spirit, it completely transformed into a Thunder Dragon Fist that was at least at the middle level of the Xuan Rank.
Feeling the whistling wind brought by the thunder dragon above the fist, the lightning flashed, and in Wang Ding's hideous expression, a punch was swung, and the thunder dragon roared and sonic boom.
"When!" erupted like a mountain collapsing.
In Zhong Rao's sight, he saw a majestic golden-horned thunderbolt dragon making waves on a vast sea.
The thunder dragon roared upward, constantly bursting out of dark golden intense lightning, evaporating many water waves, and a white smoke rose everywhere.
The water waves surged, rolling up several waves like connecting the sea, slamming on the thunder dragon, and some dragon scales fell off, in exchange for bursts of more surging and surging gold-breaking thunder.
After a short stalemate, Wang Ding's face became more fierce, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the slightest trace of essence blood merged into the blue waves, and one after another water waves churned up, intertwined to form a huge water platform formed by crystal clear blue water.
Towards the thunder dragon at a high speed, the huge force that was enough to shatter a high mountain smashed on the thunder dragon's body, a few wails, the dragon claws shattered and then brought a chain reaction, and the entire wide dragon body was quickly crushed into nothingness.
"Oops! Yang Hao is going to lose!" Fang Po was a little flustered, whenever he made a move, Wang Lei's body would be desperate to block in front of him.
Looking at Wang Lei's happy feeling, Fang Po's eyes were red with blood.
The thunder dragon has been broken, and the next moment, the sea seal carrying the power of the entire sea is about to hit Yang Hao's body, Wang Ding said with a grim smile.
"Die!
Exhaling slightly, Yang Hao's eyes revealed a strong battle intent, and he said disdainfully.
"You're too early!"
He clenched his fists and shouted.
"Ten Thunder Bodies!
Just as the Fenhai Seal was about to hit Yang Hao's palm, an abrupt bronze light flashed out, wrapping around his body like a layer of extremely dignified light film, looking like a bronze man from a distance.
"What kind of sea seal for me!" is very different from the way of don't spare it, Yang Hao reversed it, and his fist with a deep and heavy texture slammed into the sea seal three times in a row.
"Knock knock!" sounded like a drum, and the three fists swung violently towards the seemingly indestructible seal with a piercing sonic boom.
Under the three fists, under the terrifying power of the ten thunder bodies, there was even a trace of staggered vertical and horizontal cracks like spider webs in the bright sea seal.
Under another punch, under Wang Ding's extremely stunned expression, the sea seal made a crisp sound, and immediately broke into a piece of debris, which dissipated with the strong wind.
Seeing that even the sea seal had been scattered, the king was also clever, and under his pale face, his steps twisted, quickly swept away, and ran wildly towards the high platform.
"Hmph! I told you! Now take your life over!" For this crowd, Yang Hao naturally didn't plan to leave his hand, his body turned into a golden light, and he rushed towards Wang Ding.
"Fang Po old ghost, you must stop me!" Seeing that his grandson was defeated, in a hurry, Wang Lei immediately withdrew to go.
But how could he miss such a good opportunity, release the collapse and change his body, Fang Po used the mountain peak phantom in his hand in the same way to restrain Wang Lei, who was like thunder.
"Grandfather, help me!" Seeing that Yang Hao's face was extremely cold, the fist full of bronze was less than five meters, and the fist that could be shattered even by the low-level sea seal of the ground level hit his body, which was as easy as an ordinary person smashing a watermelon with one punch, and Wang Ding, who had nothing to do, could only shout for help.
Hearing this, Wang Lei, who was a little entangled by Fang Po, had a blue face and said aloud to a young man with a sallow face near the stone platform.
"Wei Binyou, I'm tired of you to save Ding'er. ”
Although Fang Cai Wang Ding's sneak attack was a bit shameless, after all, he accepted the trust of his eldest brother Wang Cheng, if he really died here, the arrogant Wang Cheng would definitely not let him go, looking at the bronze battle body that Yang Hao had cast.
The greedy color in his eyes flashed, and then a majestic aura rose, and with a palm in his hand, the same strength that was not weaker than Yang Hao in the slightest and cut off this punch in mid-air.
"Huh, you're going to stop me?" raised his eyebrows, looking at the sallow man, his words with a cold meaning.
"Hmph, as an animal miscellaneous disciple of the Seven Xuanzong, since you dare to attack and injure my Gangzong at will, you are guilty!" Wei Bin squinted at Yang Hao, intending to take this hat basket to catch the other party.
"What do you want?" Slightly jealous of Wei Bin's strength, after a moment of silence, Yang Hao spoke.
"Hahaha! Simple, as long as my brother hands over your body refining technique, and then cuts off one of his arms, how about I let you go?"
"Senior brother, let this kid kowtow in front of me and admit his mistakes!" Wang Ding's face was arrogant, seeing that Senior Brother Wei Bin, who was at the peak of his life, was blocking his eyes, it was not easy to clean up Yang Hao, and then, his mouth was like a door without a handle, and all kinds of foul language rushed over.
"Hahahaha! Let your mother's fart! With Gangzong's false name, you want to stop me! I want to kill you because you are not qualified!" After a domineering response, his eyes lit up.
Under the footsteps, dazzling starlight flashed, like a puff of green smoke, bursting away.
"Hmph! Toast without eating and drinking! Insult my Gang Sect's prestige, this alone is enough to make you die ten times!" With a movement of his palms, it was like an explosion, and he even did the thing of a martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm for a short time, and he rose into the air, and the power of Gang in his hand gushed out without reservation, and this power even exceeded the previous Dividing Sea Seal.
Walking on the star step, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and when the two sides were about to make contact, he shouted softly.
"Split the stars!"
In an instant, Yang Hao, who was exactly the same as the Seven Daos, appeared in Wei Bin's somewhat surprised eyes, this kind of confusion, even though it was the peak of the Nine Realms, could not be immediately distinguished.
A cold wind drifted by, Wei Bin's heart was shocked, and he saw that Yang Hao's true body flashed by, and directly crossed in front of Wang Ding.
"I'll tell you first, think clearly! But now you don't have a chance!"
Yang Hao leaned over his ear, like cold words, Ling's Wang Ding's hair stood on end, and in his frightened eyes, he saw a bronze fist like gold and iron casting, which exuded a cold temperature under the sunlight.
"Go to hell and think about it!"
The fist penetrated Wang Ding's body mercilessly with a sonic boom, and in an instant, there was a strange tranquility that suddenly rose above the noisy scene.