Seeing that the monk of Yijie finally couldn't help but make a move, a faint sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, and his eyes calmly looked at the roaring Zen staff, and his heart was full of cold killing intent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, I only saw the Zen staff in the hand of the monk of Yijie suddenly shook, and in an instant, a terrifying wind was set off, and the terrifying strength smashed a ripple in the void, and the piercing sound of sonic boom resounded through the world, and then I saw that the golden Zen staff smashed down towards the top of Yang Ming's head in a strong attitude.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth turned up slightly, he just wanted to take someone to establish his authority and suppress everyone, but he didn't expect this dead bald donkey to be so cooperative, it is really forgivable to be abused, and it is impossible to live for self-abuse!

Seeing this, Lei Tianlong and his party suddenly became ready to move, and they all glanced at each other, revealing a touch of struggle in their eyes.

All of this was taken into Yang Ming's eyes, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, these people had not yet reached the point of madness.

This is very good, as long as they don't go crazy with the monk of the first ring, then these people can still be saved.

"Hey, I have a little courage, but it's a pity that I have the courage and no strategy, and I am also a husband!" Looking at the Zen staff that suddenly fell from the sky, the terrifying energy actually crushed the yellow sand around Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's face was calm, he just raised his head slightly, and after glancing at the whizzing Zen staff, he completely withdrew his gaze.

Yang Ming seemed calm on the surface, but his eyes were full of disdain, in the final analysis, this ring monk was only in the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm, no matter how huge the momentum of the attack was, it could not pose a threat to Yang Ming, so his contempt was unreservedly presented.

Seeing this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and then his arm shook again, and he shouted loudly in the sky: "Fu Wand!"

The golden Zen staff, like a golden dragon that subdued demons and subdued demons, instantly shrouded Yang Ming.

"Fu magic wand, second-rate mid-grade martial arts, the founder of Yongcan monk, the essence of its wand method lies in the strength of the sinking, a force down ten will, once the potential is formed, the power of this wand can be doubled, the power is close to the second-rate high-grade martial arts, however, you don't seem to understand the essence of this wand, only know to blindly enhance the strength, forget that the real power of the wand is its ......"

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Ming's arm was raised slightly, his palm clenched into a fist, and then he retracted backwards, and his fist slammed towards the Zen staff like a python coming out of a hole.

"Boom-"

The moment the fist collided with the Zen staff, an invisible wave of qi swept away, and the yellow sand around Yang Ming suddenly sank again, and the aftermath of the collision suddenly set off gusts of wind and sand, making the people around him take a few steps back.

"The strength is too weak, and there is no power of Master Yongchan to subdue the demons, and this wand is buried when it falls on your hand. Speaking of this, Yang Ming shook his head slightly, and then his fist trembled suddenly, and the powerful power shook the Zen staff like a heavy hammer.

When the terrifying and terrifying anti-shock power came from the Zen staff, Yijie suddenly let out a muffled snort in his throat, and the figure in the air flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

A simple punch is enough to illustrate the strength of Yang Ming's punch, seeing this scene, Lei Tianlong's face is very solemn, because he can see that this punch, Yang Ming does not seem to use internal force, just with the strength of his body, he easily shocked a master in the early stage of the Tongqi Realm with one punch.

Lei Tianlong had a feeling that as long as Yang Ming really made a move, within three moves, the monk of the first ring would die, and this was still the best prediction.

Thinking of this, Lei Tianlong's heart was full of bitterness, with his eyesight, he could naturally see Yang Ming's strength, even if they went together, the odds of winning were not very good.

Besides, Yang Ming also has a hardcore ally by his side, and this ally is a true peak powerhouse of the Enlightenment Realm, even if it is him, he is inferior.

Seeing this scene, Scarface also took a breath of cold air in his heart, he really didn't expect that this young man's strength was so terrifying, no wonder these people were usually respectful to him and obeyed his orders, he still felt a little puzzled at first, but now he finally understands, it turns out that the problem is here!

Originally, Scarface thought that this young man was the son of a major sect, but he didn't expect that the latter was still a fierce tiger, and he was also the most fierce and brave one among this group of tigers.

It's really blinding!

Scarface couldn't help but smack his lips, and secretly thought to himself, he could see that none of these people were normal at all.

When the monk of Yijie borrowed his strength in the air, and finally staggered back a few steps on the ground, he slowly stabilized his figure, and when he raised his head, he found that everyone was looking at him with a strange face, and he didn't mean to make a move.

Seeing this scene, he was furious and furious.

"What are you waiting for, don't you want to get the blood pupil crystal?" Yijie looked at Lei Tianlong and his party with red eyes, and roared loudly.

"Dry tongue!"

The eyebrows like a sharp sword out of the sheath suddenly wrinkled slightly, Yang Ming raised his head suddenly, a cold cold light flashed between his eyes, and the black giant ruler that had been carrying his body appeared in his palm at some point, his body was like a meteor, and the speed was almost to the extreme, even Lei Tianlong and his party only felt a flower in front of them, and the person disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the faces of Lei Tianlong and his party completely changed.

At this time, the monk of the First Ring also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and when he saw Yang Ming's figure disappear in place, his face suddenly changed.

When he came back to his senses, a face full of ice suddenly appeared in his sight, and then, Yijie saw a black shadow smashed down from the sky, and when the black shadow crossed the void and brought a strong wind, an inexplicable aura of death instantly enveloped him.

"Roar!"

Yijie suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, like the roar of a beast before death, and the Zen staff in the latter's hand spun like a big windmill, like a huge golden shield, trying to resist Yang Ming's sudden blow.

"Bang!"

When the black shadow collided with the golden whirlwind, the strong energy was like Mount Tai pressing the top, directly flying out the monk of the first ring, and his body smashed into the yellow sand, and the sand dunes behind him were really trembling by the latter, and countless yellow sand slowly fell down.

At the same time, the scepter in the palm of the monk also came out of his hand, and after spinning in the void several times, it suddenly plunged into the ground.

At this moment, when everyone's eyes were locked on the golden Zen staff, they couldn't help but gasp viciously.

Because, this originally sturdy Zen staff has now turned into a huge golden curved bow, and there is even a trace of crack on the handle of the staff, as if it may be shattered at any time.

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, endured the shock in their hearts, and did not say a word...... (To be continued.) )