"Windclaw!"

When the yellow-robed man attacked, the blue-robed man in the distance also roared, and the purple qi turned into a huge claw like smoke, tearing it towards Yang Ming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Millefeuille!"

At the same time, the resentful voice of the white-robed Tiandu also sounded on Yang Ming's side, and an attack like a silver canopy rushed towards Yang Ming.

The attacks of the three heavenly capitals arrived at the same time, and the terrifying energy flew in all directions, making the robes of everyone around them hunting, and this single alone was enough to prove that the attacks of the three were quite good.

It stands to reason that in the face of this terrifying attack, with Yang Ming's strength, he should not be able to deal with it, and his mind is in turmoil, but as long as someone pays attention to Yang Ming's eyes at this time, they will find that in these dark pupils, there is no trace of fear and panic, but full of excitement, this feeling is like a cat smelling fishy, and he can't wait to pounce on it.

Because Yang Ming's speed of improving his strength was too fast this time, it led to some changes in the original stable foundation like Mount Tai, so he urgently needed a big battle, or even a vicious battle, to change his state and be familiar with his own strength, only in this way could Yang Ming be regarded as a real powerhouse of the Skill Realm.

Besides, Yang Ming himself was a warmonger, and in the face of such a large-scale battle, he had long been a little impatient, so when he attacked angrily in the face of the three heavens, his face was not only full of fear, but full of eagerness.

For people like Yang Ming, fighting is his ultimate fate, and only in battle can he continue to grow and become stronger.

"Good!"

Yang Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, obliquely pointed at the black giant ruler at forty-five degrees on the ground, and slowly lifted it up, this time he did not send internal force into the black beads, but waved his arms wildly, so that the strong wind on the ruler body brought up a strong wind, blowing the stone chips around him scattered.

Even the people fighting around them felt a violent wind flying up, and some people with low strength were suddenly blown back several steps by this momentum, which showed how terrifying the power generated by Yang Ming wielding the black giant ruler was.

And as Yang Ming's laughter became louder and louder, the black giant ruler he wielded in his hand became faster and faster, and finally a black sword cover gradually formed, enveloping him in it.

"Dizi Sword Technique!" Yang Ming suddenly broke off, and the terrifying shadow of the ruler was like the waves of the ocean, condensing into a huge sword curtain, and the shadow of the ruler was endless.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the three heavenly capitals shrank suddenly, although he didn't know what kind of martial arts Yang Ming had cast, but based on their years of combat experience, he could tell at a glance that the defense of this black sword cover was very strong, even with their strength, it was not easy to break this black cover.

"Damn!" Looking at the black cover that surrounded Yang Ming, the white-robed Tiandu couldn't help roaring angrily in his heart, and then a faint and fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Thousand layers of yarn, ten thousand layers of mang, break it for me!"

As the words of the white-robed Tiandu fell, the silver canopy suddenly turned into silver nails, slamming into the sword cover like beans and raindrops.

"Bell ......"

At the moment when the two collided, the sound of a violent handover of gold and iron suddenly resounded, and every time the collision sounded, a faint fire would splash on the sword cover.

Under such a crazy impact, the sword cover suddenly retreated several steps backwards, but there was no trace of being broken, and it still protected Yang Ming.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed Tiandu's face was completely gloomy, this was simply a turtle shell, with his strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to break it, even if the three of them worked together, it would not be easy to break through this defense.

Just when the white-robed Tiandu's face was ugly, the attack of the other two also arrived, and they all smashed on the sword cover, the sword cover that was as hard as a mountain, after being attacked continuously, there was a trace of turmoil, and Yang Ming, who was in it, was also impacted, and his steps kept retreating.

"Bang ......"

The attack hit the sword curtain like a raindrop, splashing a trace of ripples, and Yang Ming's figure was also rebounded by a lot of force, so that his figure looked extremely embarrassed.

But even so, the three of them still feel that they can't see the hope of breaking this sword curtain, you know, the three of them are all powerhouses in the middle stage of the Hua Zhen Tongqi Realm, once they are united, even if they are strong in the late stage of the Tongqi Realm, they have to avoid their edge, not to mention that it is a huge consumption of the early stage of the Tongqi Realm, but things are always very unexpected, and in the face of this sword cover like a turtle shell, the three of them really have no way at all.

"I don't believe it this day, can you hide in this turtle shell for the rest of your life?" The white-robed Tiandu roared angrily, his body was like a goshawk, and he quickly rose into the air, and the screen in the sky turned into a thick silver whip, and between twisting, it brought up pieces of terrifying energy, and then from the sky, it slammed down on the sword cover that was as strong as a fortress.

"Thousand-layer whip, break the waves!"

The white-robed Tiandu held the thick internal force long whip tightly, and when he swung it, he suddenly carried this powerful energy, and collided with the huge sword cover

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Ming's speed as he swung the black giant ruler suddenly stunted, and his body was pulled out of six or seven meters, leaving a deep ravine on the ground, and countless dust splashed on the ground, like a landslide cracking the ground, giving people a very shocking feeling.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, he felt that he was a little underestimating the Poison Dragon Sect for twelve days, but any master who could reach the middle stage of the Tongqi Realm, whether it was strength or wisdom, had reached an extremely high level, unless there was a huge gap in the strength of the two sides, it would probably not be easy to defeat or even kill the other party.

The moment they saw Yang Ming's flaws, the faces of the other two showed ecstasy, and then the internal force in the dantian emerged.

For a while, Yang Ming's surroundings were covered by that crazy energy, and at this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as flying sand and stones.

"Heavenly Yin Claw!"

"Bone Splitter!"

At the moment when the white-robed Tiandu opened Yang Ming's defensive breakthrough, two terrifying energies burst from the left and right, trying to defeat Yang Ming in one fell swoop, or even kill him......

(To be continued.) )