"Bang ......"

A huge concussive sound suddenly sounded on the stage of the second encore, and I saw that the sharp sword light shattered inch by inch the moment it collided with the ruler shadow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the same time, in order to avoid the sweeping stick shadow, Yang Ming's figure suddenly disappeared in place, even the old man didn't see Yang Ming's figure clearly, only felt that the black shadow flashed, and he died and attacked the target.

However, at the moment when Yang Ming disappeared, the indifferent young man's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, with his years of experience in fighting, he actually smelled a strong smell of danger.

Just when a sense of foreboding appeared in the young man's heart, a ghostly black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and immediately after, a heavy shadow roared towards him.

Where the shadow swept by, there was a terrifying coercion, which made the firmament's pupils shrink slightly, and the feeling of danger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Not good!" panic flashed in the eyes of the indifferent young man, and the dragon pattern knife in his hand swung out like lightning, with a terrifying wind, directly colliding with Yang Ming's ruler shadow.

"Bang ......"

The moment the sword light collided with the ruler shadow, Qiong Lie's face suddenly changed drastically, because he felt an incomparable force coming from the black dragon pattern knife in his hand, the incomparably hard dragon pattern knife was like a soft mud cast, it bent down in an instant, and then the half-moon arc-shaped blade suddenly smashed into his chest.

How could Qionglie have imagined that this ordinary giant ruler in Yang Ming's hand was so terrifying, just the moment he fought, his dragon pattern knife was smashed into the shape of a moon by this black giant ruler, this kind of power is simply terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a giant beast.

"Bang!"

The black giant ruler pressed the moon-shaped dragon pattern knife and smashed it Qiong Lie's chest, at this moment, Qiong Lie had a feeling of being instantly hit by a meteorite, his chest was stuffy for a while, and he didn't know how many sternums were broken, and the terrifying impact directly knocked him out.

"Poof!"

The moment Qionglie was blasted out by Yang Ming's black ruler, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and finally fell to the ground, and finally he completely fainted without even taking a breath, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

On the high platform, the five giants of the Hundred Battle Sect looked at this scene, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in their eyes, and their eyes also fell on Yang Ming's black giant ruler.

"This force...... It's terrifying!"

With the eyesight of the five people, they can naturally see that the black giant ruler in Yang Ming's hand is a little strange, it seems to be heavy and terrifying, if it is not for this, with the hardness of the dragon pattern knife, it will not collapse at the touch of a button, and even be smashed into a crescent moon by someone, this, in addition to the strong strength, the weapon is also a very important reason.

The corners of the Hundred Battles Sect Master's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Yang Ming smashing the dome with one foot, he couldn't help but think of the figure with the black iron sword on his back then, it seemed that he was also like the young man in front of him, showing his might in the martial arts arena, and even the first person who was known as the young man of the Hundred Battles Sect himself suffered a lot in his hands.

"It's amazing, that old madman has cultivated a little madman again!" the Great Elder could still feel the sound of gasping between his lips and teeth as he said this.

At this moment, the strength displayed by Yang Ming was absolutely terrifying in the early stage of the Tongqi Realm, and it was not an exaggeration to claim to be invincible.

Such a genius, even if a master in the middle of the Tongqi Realm met him, I am afraid that he would have a headache.

"If this kid doesn't fall halfway, his future achievements will be above that old madman......" Hearing the words of the Great Elder, the Supreme Elder on the side said with some solemnity.

Hearing this, the others smiled undeniably.

The old madman back then was certainly terrifying, but the people who hugged the mountain all had a flaw, that is, the cultivation method was incomplete, if he didn't find the follow-up mutilated exercise, no matter how good Lin Tianchong's talent was and how terrifying his combat power was, it would definitely be impossible to break through to the realm of the gods.

Regarding this, the Hundred Battles Sect had also vaguely heard of it.

In the field, the old man Hua Yu saw the dome that had been knocked unconscious by a foot, his face suddenly changed, and a chill surged from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

However, the old man's attack was already ongoing, and it was impossible to retreat, the only thing he could do at this time was to rush forward with his head and take Yang Ming down in one go, otherwise, the fate of the dome would be a lesson for him.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone understood how terrifying this young man was, although his strength was also in the early stage of the Passage Realm, it was definitely not comparable to the ordinary Passage Realm in the early stage.

However, just when the old man wanted to take action before Yang Ming could react and take him down in one fell swoop, Yang Ming suddenly waved out a black giant ruler with his backhand, and then an extremely terrifying wind resounded in the old man's ears.

"Woo-"

Listening to the harsh sound of this strong air burst, the old man's face suddenly turned slightly pale, with his strength, he could naturally feel the power of this foot, if he was not careful, I was afraid that he would become the second dome in an instant.

However, just when the old man wanted to dodge, a breath of qi had already locked on him, as long as his body dodged, then this foot fell on his back without hesitation, and when the time came, his fate was probably even more miserable than that of the dome.

As soon as this terrifying feeling appeared, a thin cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead, and he immediately gritted his teeth, picked up the black iron rod, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and smashed it the roaring shadow of the ruler.

"Bang!"

As soon as the black iron rod touched the shadow of the ruler, an extremely terrifying concussion sensation suddenly poured into his body along the old man's arm, and then, the seemingly hard iron rod was like chewing gum in front of the shadow of the ruler, and it bent down with a slight press.

The tiger's mouth was numb, Hua Yu felt that his palm was about to be shattered, and the iron rod held in his palm was also "buzzing" and trembling violently, and the terrifying force completely blasted him out.

"Poof!"

The huge impact force instantly shocked the old man's internal organs, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and his body flew out fiercely, smashing heavily to the ground.

The old man knelt on one knee, the palm of the hand holding the iron rod trembled violently, and the blood flowed down the iron rod like a spring, and after a while, the old man slowly raised his head, looking at Yang Ming's eyes full of disbelief and horror.

Hua Yu never imagined that Yang Ming's strength was so terrifying, even if he had prepared for it, he would not be able to resist it.

(To be continued.) )