In the desert, like a wounded beast, the piercing screams suddenly resounded, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the monk who was smashed into the ground again, and their hearts suddenly twitched slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the strength of the monk of the first ring is only in the early stage of the Tongqi realm, he has a lot of hole cards, and he has also cultivated first-class martial arts, and his background is far beyond ordinary people.

However, even if it is a monk with a strong background, he can't even make a move from Yang Ming, if the latter really made a full attack just now, then the latter may have become a corpse now.

Thinking of this, Lin Sen, Xiaoxiao and his party couldn't help but touch the cold sweat on their foreheads, you know, among these people, the strength of the first-ring monk is also a medium existence, but even so, he was beaten so miserably by Yang Ming, looking at this situation, I am afraid that this monk is going to suffer today.

Everyone sighed slightly in their hearts, and there was a little uneasiness on their faces.

Lei Tianlong, as a master in the late stage of the Tongqi Realm, can be regarded as well-informed, judging from the strength of Yang Ming's shot just now, the latter's strength may be even more terrifying than he imagined, and the power used by Yang Ming may not even be as good as he imagined.

But even so, Yang Ming also easily defeated an old powerhouse in the early stage of the Tongqi Realm, and beat the monk with a blue nose and swollen face.

Lei Tianlong couldn't imagine what would happen to him if they really provoked Yang Ming and the latter went all out.

Today's events made Lei Tianlong have a very bad premonition in his heart, if one of them is not good, it will be their catastrophe.

Moreover, Lei Tianlong had a feeling that even if all of them shot collectively, they might not necessarily be this young opponent in the end.

It wasn't until this moment that Lei Tianlong suddenly remembered the situation when Yang Ming was alone in the battle against the Elder of Tushan and more than a dozen law enforcement team members, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he realized that what his group had just done was simply looking for death!

As we all know, the people who can enter the Law Enforcement Hall of the One Sword Sect are all strong people above the Enlightenment Realm, and at the beginning, Yang Ming alone was able to fight more than a dozen law enforcement team members alone, so does this mean that he has fought more than a dozen masters of the Enlightenment Realm alone?

The people of the Law Enforcement Hall of the One Sword Sect are all proficient in the art of combined attack, and their personal combat power is also not weak, even if it is one-on-one, they are not necessarily opponents of others under the same strength, not to mention that these people are also proficient in the art of combined attacks, even if there is a strong person in the late stage of the Tongqi Realm like Lei Tianlong, when facing these people, they are not necessarily opponents of others!

However, in the face of such a group of strong people, Yang Ming slaughtered the people of the Wind Blazing Sect by force, and finally forced the Supreme Elder of the One Sword Sect to take action, which saved these people, otherwise, let alone the people of the Wind Blazing Sect, even if it was a dozen or so law enforcement members, I am afraid that they would have already gone to see Lord Yama.

Thinking of this, Lei Tianlong's face couldn't help twitching slightly, he finally understood, how crazy his thoughts were just now, he actually wanted such a madman to take away the treasure in his hands, this is simply the old birthday star hanging, tired of life!

"Ahem......"

Turning over from under the yellow sand, the resentful gaze of the monk of Yijie stared at the young man who was walking slowly, if his eyes could kill, now Yang Ming didn't know how many times he had died.

However, when the Yijie monk's gaze turned to the indifferent Lei Tianlong and his party, his heart was full of resentment.

It was only now that the monk of the First Ring understood that in the face of absolute strength, all madness was just in vain.

"These guys really can't believe it!" When the Yijie monk's gaze swept over these Lin Sen and the others, in addition to the strong resentment, there was also a trace of bitterness in his heart.

"Bald, don't you want the Blood Pupil Crystal, stand up, defeat me, or kill me, this Blood Pupil Crystal is yours. Yang Ming dragged the black giant ruler that was diagonally inserted in the yellow sand at forty-five degrees, drew a deep ravine on the ground, and then walked towards the monk of the First Ring step by step, his eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.

Hearing this, a deep bitterness and fear appeared on the face of the monk of Yijie, with his keen perception, how could he not feel the killing intent on Yang Ming's body.

"Master Yang, you win, if you want to kill or chop, you can give it a good time!" Yijie slowly closed his eyes, obviously ready to die.

The people present are all old rivers and lakes, and they naturally know the truth of success and defeat, since they lose, they have to admit it, which is also a kind of softness, but if the two sides are not enemies of life and death, then there is still room for maneuver.

It's just that everyone is a little unoptimistic about the fate of the monk Yijie, because this time the matter has touched the interests of both parties, if it is them, they will not hesitate to start at this time to avoid future troubles.

"Bald, do you remember the purpose of our original entry into Ya Xuange?" Looking at Yijie coiled in the hot yellow sand, the cold glint in Yang Ming's eyes gradually converged, and he asked lightly.

Hearing this, Yijie slowly opened his eyes, his brows couldn't help frowning, and after a long time, he finally let out a helpless sigh: "Master Yang, what do you want to say?"

"Before entering the Yaxuange Desert, our squad received an order to cut off the enemy's supply lines and create an opportunity for Fengcheng to save Yunzhou from a catastrophe, but what about you? When others are desperate, what are you doing bald? Thinking about fighting for treasures at all costs, even if it is to kill your own teammates, I will ask you, are you ashamed?" staring at Yijie with blazing eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth.

Hearing this, the monk of Yijie suddenly raised his head, looked at Yang Ming with some strange eyes, and sneered: "Lord Yang said so noblely, people who don't know, still think that you are a savior?"

"I'm not a savior, but I don't want to see a demon Dao person in charge of Yunzhou, on top of this, I'm better than you......" Yang Ming's gaze at him was full of disdain, and he shook his head slightly, saying.

"Amitabha, Lord Yang, you don't have to say it anymore, let's do it!" Yijie shook his head slowly, and a thick sneer flashed in his eyes.

"I took the blood pupil crystal, and I praised myself shamelessly here, you must be scolding me in your heart for being a bitch and setting up an archway, right?" Seeing Yijie's appearance, Yang Ming immediately smiled.

"This is what Yang Shizhu himself said. When Yijie heard this, a smile appeared on his pale face, but this smile completely solidified not long after it appeared.

Not only Yijie, but even Lei Tianlong next to him, as well as Xiao Jian and his party, became dumbfounded.

This...... How is this possible? )