Chapter 274: The Maniac (Medium)
As the two of them fell down again and again, they stood up again and again, and countless eyes around them stared at them, constantly suppressing the undulating exclamations. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, the two of them, their upper clothes had already been shattered, and these two bodies were not strong, but they looked bronzed in the sun, exuding a faint luster, giving people a feeling of steel.
"These two people are so terrifying in strength, so terrible in ......the flesh," the guards who were watching from the Dream Family couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and said in shock.
Under such frequent attacks, the two of them are still alive and well, if it were them, just one punch would be able to make them completely lose their combat effectiveness, and Mo Wu is a good example.
Yang Ming's eyes were like lightning, shining with essence, even if he was injured a lot, he couldn't suppress his high fighting spirit, as if he was getting braver and braver.
He clenched the black iron sword, his fierce gaze swept over Li Shibai's body, and the crazy battle intent intensified, like a volcano about to erupt, staring at the man in black opposite.
"If you have that little bit of power, then I'll attack instead!"
Yang Ming's voice was very soft, but it gave people the feeling that a storm was coming, which cast a shadow over everyone present, like a big mountain, pressing on them.
This is momentum, when the strength of the individual reaches a certain level, it will naturally reveal a bit of might.
As his words fell, the internal force in the veins roared out, and when the black iron sword waved, a piercing sound of breaking the air roared.
"Buzz ......"
When his words fell, everyone saw an excited figure rushing out, and the black iron sword on the ground followed closely behind him, rubbing against the shattered bluestone bricks to create a faint firelight.
"Whew!"
A black figure, like an extraterrestrial meteorite, slammed into Li Shibai, and the speed and attack method could only be described as savage.
From the beginning, due to the reason of cultivating the exercises, Yang Ming's cultivation method was different from others, when he did not cultivate his internal strength, his body was tempered and tempered with a large number of medicines, which was much stronger than ordinary people, and after that, he also went through the baptism of the academy's Yin Yang Pool and the medicinal bath of the Medicine King Valley, and the strength of his body became stronger again, and then later, Yang Ming got a dragon baby fruit, and under the careful deployment of a life, Yang Ming fully absorbed the medicinal power of this spiritual treasure, and pushed the strength of his physical body to a terrifying level。
At the same time, under the tempering and tempering of the "Nine Secrets of the Mountain", Yang Ming's physical strength has already reached the point of inhumanity, even if he is a general knowledge realm Li Eighteen, he is far from being able to compare, which is why Yang Ming is becoming more and more courageous the more he fights.
"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you!" Li Shibai seemed to have a real fire, his eyes were bloodshot, at this time, he had already thrown the so-called task out of the clouds, and now he had only one goal in his eyes, that is, to get Yang Ming down.
Although Li Eighteen was more seriously injured than Yang Ming, as a martial artist, he believed in the respect of the strong, and the latter's perversion aroused the competitive heart in his heart, he didn't believe that he would lose to a young man in the Tongmai realm, so even if he fought to the death, he had to give Yang Ming a lesson that he would never forget.
"Get out of here!"
At this time, Li Shibai was no longer calm and calm, and his face was full of hideous and ferocious, which made people feel chills in their hearts at a glance.
If it was an ordinary Tongmai realm, seeing Li Eighteen's terrifying momentum, it was estimated that he would not even have the desire to fight, and directly chose to accept his fate.
"Boom!"
When Li Shibai rushed out with a hideous face, Yang Ming was not afraid, the heavy internal force of the "Nine Secrets of the Mountain" surged to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the violent internal force surged to the black iron sword, and then with the strength of the whole body, he smashed his head towards Li Shiba's shoulder.
After countless times of tempering, Yang Ming has reached the peak of human strength and strength in both physical strength, and has a unique advantage, and now he is attacking with all his strength, and when the black iron sword slashes through the void, a piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and surging internal force poured out from his body, even Li Shibai saw this scene, his eyes were slightly condensed, and two words suddenly appeared in his heart: danger.
When the black iron sword was about one meter away from Li Eighteen, he suddenly turned around, took a step back, and happened to dodge this terrifying sword, and after the sword qi lost its target, it suddenly fell to the ground fiercely.
"Boom!"
The terrifying sword qi brushed Li Shiba's chest and slashed at his feet, countless bluestone bricks instantly shattered, and a deep ravine slowly emerged, while countless cracks spread around him.
Just as the sword qi of the black iron sword slashed to the ground, the sword body of the volley suddenly flipped over and slapped Li Shiba's abdomen fiercely, as fast as lightning, making the latter's face change slightly, and he hurriedly slapped his backhand on the sword body.
"Bell!"
The terrifying palm force shook the black iron sword, and his body slid out along the back, and a low roar sounded in the air, but Yang Ming was unforgiving, and the black iron sword was like a big windmill in his hand, and it slammed towards Li Eighteen.
This kind of attack feels like a raging storm, overwhelming you, and Yang Ming calls this attack a continuous blow.
This is an attack technique that he comprehended when he practiced the basic five-style swordsmanship in the back mountain of the academy, but he didn't expect that it could come in handy in the fight, and the effect seemed to be good, at least Li Shibai now felt that he was about to be pressed and couldn't raise his head.
"Chop, chop, stab......"
Unconsciously, Yang Ming used the basic five-style swordsmanship again, and under his vicious gaze, he hardly gave Li Eighteen time to fight back, and could only defend passively all the time.
At this moment, Li Eighteen felt like a big stone in his chest, if he couldn't find a chance to fight back, I was afraid that Li Eighteen would be driven crazy by this attack, although he was a strong man in the Skill Realm, but in front of Yang Ming's more and more courageous demons, there was a faint sense of powerlessness.
Li 18 swore that among the opponents he had encountered in the rivers and lakes for so many years, Yang Ming was definitely not the fastest, and his methods were not the most weird, but he was definitely the craziest, in Li 18's opinion, this young man's heart was simply a fierce beast, once he fought, it was like beating chicken blood, and he was definitely the master who did not want to die.
Under this Yang Ming's continuous attack, Li Shibai was like eating a fly, extremely disgusting. (To be continued.) )