Among the people present, the most powerful one was a master at the peak of the Psychic Realm, but even so, it was still difficult for him to keep up with the fighting speed of Yang Ming and the two, after all, the battle between the two had reached the point of the Divine Realm, and it was far from being something that these Thorough Realms could participate in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, even if Yang Ming and the two of them fought quickly, they could see that from beginning to end, Yang Ming was in a weak position, and under the resolute attack of the old man in the yellow robe, he was almost powerless to fight back.

In this case, if Yang Ming doesn't have any hole cards, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be completely in trouble and even defeated.

Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but sigh slightly, at this moment, they had already admired Yang Ming to the ground.

A young man who has just turned twenty years old is able to fight dozens of moves with a powerhouse who has been famous for a long time without falling behind, this kind of strength, even those who have just entered the god realm, is slightly inferior.

Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but gasp in their hearts.

Above Kyushu, it is not impossible to challenge the geniuses of the powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm with the peak of the Tongqi Realm, but this kind of person is very rare, except for some top geniuses, no one can do it at all, and since Yang Ming can face a master who has entered the peak of the God Realm without falling behind, it means that the latter has been able to compare with those top geniuses above Kyushu.

It's a pity that such a character is about to fall in the border fortress of this wall-state.

The old man in the yellow robe is worthy of being a strong man who has entered the divine realm, and it is really not a black armor man at the peak of the Tongqi Realm who can compare, as soon as he makes a move, he keeps pressing and beating Yang Ming, and there is almost no power to fight back.

However, this kind of suppression was only short-lived, if Yang Ming broke out, even if the old man in the yellow robe was a master at the peak of the Divine Realm, he would not be able to help him.

It's just that the yellow-robed old man who used two guns attacked too sharply, even Yang Ming couldn't find any breakthrough, if he was allowed to go on like this, his situation was not very good.

Masters make moves between them, once the other party forms a momentum, its attack power will skyrocket, so at this moment, Yang Ming must curb the attack of the old man in the yellow robe, so that he can be invincible.

"Little guy, since you hurt my wind wall plug, then stay completely!"

Looking at Yang Ming, who was gradually falling into the downwind, the old man in the yellow robe raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise passed through his heart, he really didn't expect that a kid at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm would be able to hold such a round in his hands without being defeated, which was really a bit unexpected to him.

However, this surprise was only a fleeting thing.

Hearing this, Yang Ming's pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately looked at the strange vibration of the old man's arm in the yellow robe, and the two guns were like two poisonous snakes, constantly pointing at Yang Ming's throat.

Seeing this, Yang Ming decisively retreated, looked at the old man in the yellow robe and shook his head and laughed, and said, "The old man wants to keep me?" To be honest, with your strength in the Divine Realm, I'm afraid you don't have this qualification!"

Yang Ming's words directly made everyone present fall into silence in an instant, although his performance just now was a little amazing, but with this, if he wanted to talk to a master who had entered the peak of the god realm, it was too unbelievable, right?

Hearing this, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of Song Hao's mouth, after the battle just now, he has a little understanding of Yang Ming's strength, it may be more than enough to defeat him, even if it is a master of the same level, it may not be his opponent, but don't forget, at this moment, Yang Ming is facing a genuine God Realm powerhouse, and he is also a long-famous God Realm peak master.

Gao Feng, who was hidden in the shadows, also sighed with a wry smile in his heart, he didn't know how this seemingly stable person could suddenly say such non-arrogant words.

The strength of this yellow-robed old man, as long as he doesn't encounter some demons, he can almost sweep into the realm of gods, and this kind of strength, even in the face of the masters of the god realm, is not without combat power.

In the face of such a strong person, where did Yang Ming get the confidence to say what he said just now, Gao Feng really couldn't understand.

Just when everyone was shocked by Yang Ming's words, the old man in the yellow robe who was attacking frantically, his face was also slightly stagnant, and he smiled angrily, for so many years, he was still told by a junior at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm that he was not qualified enough.

"Guy, the little guy's tone is really not small, today, let you, the junior, take a good look at whether the old man has this qualification. The yellow-robed old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the attack speed in his hand suddenly increased several times, completely forcing Yang Ming into a desperate situation.

The cold light of the two spears flickered, like two galloping arrows, stabbing at Yang Ming without warning, and its speed was almost breathtaking.

"Die!"

The astonishing sharp light broke through the air, and a strange light flashed in the eyes of the yellow-robed old man, and then an invisible power suddenly emanated from his body, and his eyes suddenly shrouded.

At the moment when this invisible force appeared, Yang Ming felt that his whole body was imprisoned, and his body couldn't move at all.

"Divine soul power?"

When his body was imprisoned, these four words suddenly popped up in Yang Ming's mind, and it was not the first time Yang Ming had encountered this kind of power.

The strength in the Ya Xuange Desert, the strength of the middle-aged man in the purple robe is many times stronger than the person in front of him, and the power of his divine soul is like a vast ocean, as long as the power of the divine soul comes out, Yang Ming's body is like being frozen by the ancient Xuan ice, and he can't move at all.

At this moment, compared to the power of the soul exerted by the middle-aged man in the purple robe, the power of the soul of the old man in the yellow robe was too fragile.

As a middle-aged man in a purple robe in the realm of transforming gods, he couldn't imprison Yang Ming, let alone the yellow-robed old man in front of him, but the yellow-robed old man didn't want to imprison Yang Ming forever, all he needed was to imprison him for a breath before he could take his life.

Because, the tricks between masters often tell the winner in an instant, and Yang Ming's stunned time created a good opportunity for the old man in the yellow robe.

It was precisely because of this that when the power of the old man in the yellow robe appeared, Yang Ming felt a tingling on his scalp, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

Years of combat experience are like instinct, completely integrated into Yang Ming's bones, when the danger comes, his brain has not had time to react, his body has taken the lead in making the right adjustment, the internal force in the dantian qi sea, like a flood that breaks the embankment, frantically explodes out of the body.