Chapter 702 Fighting against the Old Monster of the Transformation God Realm

"Stop!"

When Yang Ming grabbed Mo Zhi's neck and wanted to smash it to the ground, a sharp sound pierced the sky and echoed wildly in the stone hall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This voice contained a strong power of the divine soul, if it was an ordinary peak master of the Passage Realm, when encountering this kind of attack, the first thing to choose was to retreat.

But Yang Ming's temperament is to eat soft rather than hard, since these people want to test their strength, if they give up, many people present will be disappointed.

However, Yang Ming also knew very well in his heart that if he really seriously injured Mo Zhi, he must be a person who is in the same vein as the Qing family, and he is afraid that he will be able to form a bond in an instant, and it will be extremely difficult to get the Heavenly Realm Order.

Therefore, this matter must be a lesson that will never be forgotten, but it cannot be seriously injured, and it must be grasped by Yang Ming himself.

However, to be honest, Yang Ming doesn't have a good impression of this Mo Zhi, if he easily lets the other party go this time, then the ghost will know what method the other party will use to retaliate against him.

In that case, why not take this opportunity to kick the other person out of your sight without seriously injuring him......

Actually, Yang Ming thought a little too much, after experiencing this incident, even if he gave Mo Zhitian the courage to do so, he didn't dare to go against him.

After all, the lesson this time was so profound that even Mo Zhi, who had experienced countless dangers, had never felt that death was so close to him, almost without resistance, which filled his heart with a deep fear.

With the sound of loud cheers falling, a cyan figure rushed out of the corner of the stone hall like a violent wind, and its speed was so fast that even Yang Ming felt frightened.

This person is definitely a powerhouse in the God Transformation Realm, and it is not an ordinary God Transformation Realm, and only such a strong person can reach a speed that Yang Ming can't see clearly.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's pupils suddenly contracted, facing the powerhouse of the Divine Realm, Yang Ming might be able to confront it head-on, and even have a little certainty that he would win the battle.

However, when facing a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm, Yang Ming was almost not half sure, according to his estimate, if he really had to face a powerhouse of this level, he could rely on his own advantages, and barely be able to resist about five to ten moves, of course, this was in the best situation, if the other party used a killing move as soon as he came up, he would definitely not be able to survive three moves......

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's face instantly became extremely solemn.

Looking at the cyan figure rushing towards him, although Yang Ming was nervous, he did not have the slightest panic, but was a little eager to try, and the crazy battle intent burst out of Yang Ming's body in an instant.

This seems to be declaring war on a powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm.

As soon as this battle intent came out, the bosses of the major factions of the Mo family in the stone hall instantly gasped.

At this moment, everyone in the stone hall had very complicated feelings about Yang Ming, when this son faced a genuine God Transformation Realm powerhouse, it was just that he didn't have fear in his heart, and even issued a silent challenge to a God Transformation Realm powerhouse, is this not knowing the height of the sky, or is it bold?

However, no matter what these people thought, they couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Yang Ming's boldness in their hearts, not everyone was able to exude battle intent in front of the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm.

Just when everyone was in mixed moods, on the high platform, the five old men in power of the Mo family burst out with essence in their eyes.

In their eyes, Yang Ming is far beyond the scope of genius, whether it is his heart or his own strength, which can no longer be described by the word genius.

If Yang Ming easily subdued Mo Zhi, the five of them felt a little surprised in their hearts, but now, this little guy was actually making a silent challenge to a powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, which made their hearts that had been calm for many years couldn't help but contract rapidly.

Shocked, indescribable shock, the five of them are the rulers of the Mo family, and their strength has reached the realm of fugue, even if they look at Kyushu, they are also the top powerhouses.

The five of them have lived for hundreds of years and have seen countless geniuses of all kinds, but today's performance of Yang Ming suddenly made them have a strong sense of love for talents.

This, which old monster cultivated a disciple?

At this moment, this idea suddenly popped up in the hearts of the five people, according to their experience, they naturally understood better than anyone else that if they wanted to cultivate such a demon, what they paid was not just as simple as resources, such a resolute heart, and only after countless trials could they reach this step.

Those descendants of the Mo family are very good, compared with the disciples of the various sects in Bizhou, they are all slightly stronger, but compared to the young people in front of them, it seems that they are nothing.

The gap is too big!

At this moment, the five of them sighed a little in their hearts.

......

Looking at the cyan figure that swept wildly, Yang Ming stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, grabbed Mo Zhi's throat and slammed backwards.

Due to the latter's sudden move, Yang Ming felt a little caught off guard, but this did not affect his instinctive reaction, so at the moment when his body regressed, he suddenly pulled out the Ninefold Xuanque Sword, and the majestic internal force frantically poured into the black beads.

In an instant, Yang Ming seemed to be fused with the Ninefold Xuanque Sword, and a majestic coercion fell from the sky in an instant.

At the same time, behind Yang Ming, a phantom of the Nine Intercepted Heavenly Giant Peak suddenly appeared, and the strong suppressive power spread from it throughout the entire stone hall.

Feeling this suppressive force, the faces of the people in the stone hall changed dramatically in an instant, and they stood up one by one, using their internal forces to expel this suppressive force.

However, this power was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how they expelled it, it would not have any effect, and at this moment, in the eyes of everyone looking at Yang Ming, there was only a thick sense of horror and jealousy.

At this moment, everyone present finally believed that Yang Ming had the strength to fight with the old man in the yellow robe.

In the center of the stone hall, Mo Lin and his party felt this strong suppressive force, as if they were about to completely crush them, and the sweat drops on their foreheads continued to flow down.

How is this possible......

Looking at Yang Ming, who was high-spirited, Mo Lin was instantly struck by lightning, and roared wildly in his heart, he believed that a soil bun would be so powerful, this kind of power was far beyond his comprehension, and only when he reached the realm of Tongshen could he be able to resist one or two.

The other four people standing beside Mo Lin were also dumbfounded, they didn't expect the soil bun in their mouth to be so powerful.

In the face of Yang Ming's coercion, as the proud son of the Mo family in the east, he couldn't give birth to the slightest resistance, and even a faint look of fear appeared.

This is undoubtedly a nightmare for them who are proud, a nightmare that will never wake up soon.

Because, the strength that Yang Ming showed was too big a blow to them.

Originally, they still wanted to let Yang Ming, a dirt bun, see the world, but now it's good, the world has seen it, but unfortunately, the characters are reversed.

In fact, Mo Lin and his party were fine, but Mo Zhike, who was in the center of the deep coercion, did not have such good luck, at this moment, he felt like his chest was pressing against a boulder, making him almost breathless.

Mo Zhi raised his head with some difficulty and looked at Yang Ming, whose face was a little dignified, and the shock in his heart could hardly be expressed in words.

Is this his true strength?

Feeling a constriction between his neck, a feeling of suffocation surged into Mo Zhi's heart, and a thick bitterness involuntarily appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Looking back at this moment, how stupid he was to challenge Yang Ming just now, if it wasn't for his parents to stop drinking in time, maybe he would have been seriously injured by now.

In Mo Zhi's opinion, Yang Ming's strength has far surpassed his peers, even if it is some elders in the head of the family, his strength may not be the opponent of the young man in front of him.

Thinking about it carefully, the words that were a little arrogant in the eyes of everyone at the beginning seemed so natural at this moment, in the face of a strong person of this level, even if they went together, they would definitely not be the opponent of others!

Thinking of this, the bitterness in Mo Zhi's heart became more and more intense.

......

Seeing Yang Ming's rapid retreat, the green-robed man who rushed over suddenly snorted coldly, ignoring the strong suppressive force, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Yang Ming directly.

The moment the palm of his hand was raised, it turned into an illusory giant hand condensed by gray qi, and then grabbed Yang Ming fiercely without hesitation.

Under this gray illusory giant hand, Yang Ming actually had a feeling that he couldn't dodge, looking at the situation, it was a bit like the feeling of the Buddha catching the monkey back then.

Seeing this, Yang Ming did not hesitate in his heart, as if he was throwing garbage, and directly threw Mo Zhi out of the air.

In the face of this kind of strong man, Yang Ming did not dare to be careless, and Mo Zhi in his hands would greatly affect his actions, originally dealing with the attack of a god realm had already made him anxious, if he brought another oil bottle with him, it would be almost no different from looking for death.

Therefore, the moment he saw the man in the green robe make a move, Yang Ming did not hesitate to throw this burden out directly.

When Mo Lin and the others saw this scene, a faint sympathy suddenly rose in their hearts, no matter what, Mo Zhi was a generation of Tianjiao in the east of the Mo family, but now, he was thrown out like garbage.

However, at this moment, Mo Zhi did not feel much humiliation in his heart, but had a feeling of revealing the clutches of the devil, because it was simply a kind of torture by Yang Ming's side, and that kind of strong coercion almost made him breathless.

After Mo Zhi was thrown away, he smashed on a huge stone pillar in the stone hall, and the strong impact instantly caused dense cracks to appear in the stone pillar.

When Mo Zhi fell to the ground, a blood mist suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and his body twitched violently for a moment, and then he completely fainted.

Seeing Mo Zhi's tragic situation, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching slightly, and they gasped again in their hearts.

At this moment, Mo Lin and the others were also silent.

Everyone knew very well in their hearts that under this blow, even if Mo Zhi did not die, I am afraid that it would definitely be uncomfortable.

......

When Yang Ming threw away the burden in his hand, he clenched the Ninefold Xuanque Sword in his hand, and immediately slammed the soles of his feet into the ground, his body soared into the air, and then slashed down towards the illusory giant hand.

"Give it to me, break!"

At the moment when the Ninefold Xuanque Sword slashed out, Yang Ming burst out with a shout in his mouth, and then, everyone saw a terrifying sword light extending from the black sword body, and it didn't gradually stop until it was three zhang in size.

At the moment when the earthy yellow sword light formed, it collided with the gray illusory giant hand in an instant, and the explosion was violent, and it suddenly resounded in the stone hall.

Even if everyone was prepared, they were startled by the loud sound of the collision.

This collision only lasted for a moment, and the illusory giant hand turned into nothingness, and the earthy yellow sword light gradually dissipated.

Seeing this scene, the green-robed man's face instantly became gloomy.

You must know that he is a dignified god realm powerhouse, and when he was close to a sneak attack, he couldn't completely take down Yang Ming in an instant, which was undoubtedly a shame for him.

Although he didn't go all out with a little contempt just now, even so, the power of his shot just now was enough to completely suppress a master who had entered the divine realm

But he never expected that under this kind of power, this young man would be able to rise up and resist, which was really much beyond his expectations.

At this time, the high-level complexion of the Mo family in the hall was also gradually becoming solemn, and the power of the sword that Yang Ming had just cast was no weaker than the full force of the Divine Realm.

At this moment, Mo Lin and the others were completely stunned.

Although the momentum Yang Ming showed just now was very strong, they didn't expect that the other party was so strong that he could compete with a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm.

This is a complete monster!

"Damn, how can this kid be so powerful?" Looking at the illusory giant hand that was gradually dissipating, the people of the green robe almost wanted to scold their mother.

In today's battle, no matter whether you win or lose, I am afraid that you will lose your face.

A dignified God Realm powerhouse, in a situation where he was almost sneak attacked, couldn't even take down a junior at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, isn't this a joke?

At this moment, there was a faint trace of regret in the hearts of the people in the green robe, he shouldn't have made a move just now, but now it's okay, the person didn't take it, and his face was lost.

It's a big loss!

At the moment when the green-robed man scolded his mother, Yang Ming's figure also used the impact of the collision between the two sides to quickly slide from the air, and when Yang Ming's soles landed, he did not choose to retreat, but like a cheetah in the forest, he left an illusory afterimage in place, and then rushed directly towards the green-robed man.

Seeing this scene, the blue-robed man's face suddenly turned pale, and he was angry, really angry.

"You're looking for death!"