The madman stared at Yang Ming in front of him, his tongue involuntarily licked his somewhat chapped lips, and then looked at Yang Ming's gaze filled with a special meaning, like a fire burning, revealing a strong war intent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the Hundred Battles Sect, the madman is belligerent, and he is almost on the verge of being on par with the Red Witch, as long as he meets a suitable opponent, he will not say a word, he will do it first.

For this reason, this guy has also offended a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, I remember that six years ago, after the madman had just broken through the middle of the Tongqi Realm, he ran to Snow Feather Mountain to challenge the Lord of Snow Feather Mountain, and was directly beaten into a pig's head, if it weren't for the face of the Hundred Battles Sect, this guy would have been killed a long time ago.

I originally thought that with that lesson, this guy could restrain his temper a little, but who would have thought that this guy not only did not change his arrogant and stinky temper, but also intensified, and his temperament became more and more arrogant, and his eyes did not grow to his forehead.

In this regard, even the Hundred Battles Sect Master felt quite helpless, the madman was now in his thirties, and his temperament and temperament had been fixed, so it was not easy to change it......

"You are very strong, if you used your internal force just now, it would not be easy for me to block that punch just now. After taking a deep look at the madman, Yang Ming said seriously.

"If I had used all my strength just now, your arm would have been useless!" the madman raised his chin, his gaze swept over Yang Ming's body, and then said lightly.

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, this guy is really the same as the legend, he is really crazy.

After the collision just now, Yang Ming had already figured out the strength of the latter, probably around the peak of the Tongqi Realm, but this guy was a relatively strong opponent......

"Maybe?" Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders and smiled undeniably.

At this time, it was impossible for Yang Ming to argue with the other party about such a boring topic, and now everyone was preparing to go to Fengcheng to support, and the fight just now was just a small episode.

Besides, whoever robs and who is weak, you can only know if you have beaten it, and you can only tell the result by talking about it, so Yang Ming doesn't have the heart to dwell on this kind of topic, it can be regarded as a default madman's statement!

Seeing Yang Ming's appearance, the madman waved his hand boringly, turned around and left.

I have tried it, and my curiosity has been satisfied, and the young man who fought with him does have the qualifications to defeat Qiu Hongyi, and he also has this strength.

Although the nature of a madman is arrogant, it never affects his judgment, Yang Ming's strength is indeed very strong, maybe he is not himself now, but in time, it is definitely not difficult to surpass himself.

As soon as he thought of this, the arrogance on the madman's face suddenly slowly converged, and after this fight, he had already regarded Yang Ming as an opponent of his own level.

......

Lei Qiannuo on the side looked at the madman who turned to leave, he suddenly recovered from shock, immediately glanced Yang Ming up and down, and asked with some surprise: "Brother, you broke through?"

Yang Ming smiled and nodded.

"With your help this time, brother, our Hundred Battles Sect is like a tiger with wings!" After getting the answer he wanted, Lei Qiannuo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

You must know that when Yang Ming was in the early stage of the Tongqi Realm, he could be able to defeat the late stage of the Tongqiao Realm without defeat, and now, his strength has broken through to the middle stage of the Tongqiao Realm, and the ghost knows that his combat power will reach that point, at least it will not be weaker than before.

Moreover, when he fought with the madman just now, the madman seemed to have suffered a big loss, and this alone was enough to show Yang Ming's strength.

Although Lei Qiannuo couldn't be sure that Yang Ming's strength had reached that point, how bad could the strength of a guy who could repel a madman with just his physical strength be?

Thinking of this, Lei Qiannuo's face showed a touch of deep ecstasy, because he knew in his heart that among the disciples of the Hundred Battles Sect who went to Fengcheng on this trip, there was another strong person who had reached the peak of the Tongqi Realm......

"Brother, you've won the prize. Yang Ming shook his head and smiled, and said.

Hearing this humble words, Lei Qiannuo suddenly smiled and said nothing, he knew what Yang Ming's strength was, and he had a faint feeling in his heart that if he really wanted to fight, even with his strength at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, he would not be able to defeat the young man in front of him.

At the same time, Yang Ming's body exuded an aura of nothingness, and it was still the black giant ruler on his back, which made Lei Qiannuo very jealous.

The powerful suppressive force exerted by this strange weapon, Lei Qiannuo still remembers it vividly, if it was replaced by him at that time, the result would not be so easy.

Thinking of this, Lei Qiannuo could only secretly scream: "Demon!"

Now that time is pressing, Lei Qiannuo didn't chat with Yang Ming much, just told him a few words, and left in a hurry.

Looking at Lei Qiannuo's back as he left in a hurry, the smile on Yang Ming's face suddenly slowly converged, and he knew in his heart that the journey to Fengcheng this time might not be too easy.

The people of the Demon Sect are notoriously cunning, maybe when they attacked Fengcheng, they had already thought of the situation of all parties rushing to help, and had already made a countermeasure, or maybe this siege of Fengcheng was a conspiracy of the Demon Sect coalition army, maybe what they really wanted to target was not the famous and decent people in Fengcheng, but wanted to set up ambushes on all roads to Fengcheng, encircle and send reinforcements, and specifically eliminate their own reinforcements to support Fengcheng, if this is the case, then the situation is a bit bad.

These people of the Demon Sect are not stupid, on the contrary, they are very shrewd, when besieging Fengcheng, they must not fail to make some preparations, if they really swagger to aid Fengcheng like this, maybe, Fengcheng has not been captured, and their reinforcements will be dead.

When he returned to the small attic where he lived, these thoughts kept coming to Yang Ming's mind, and he vaguely smelled an unusual breath.

"That's not right!"

According to Yang's understanding of the Hundred Battles Sect, although these people are bold, they are not stupid, on the contrary, they are also very shrewd, what they can think of, they must also be able to think of, and since they can think of this, then, why are they in such a hurry to rush to the aid of Fengcheng? Could it be that there are still some unknown secrets in it?

"Forget it, let's leave it alone for now, if you want to know the answer, wouldn't it be clear if you go directly to Fengcheng to explore?" When such a thought flashed, Yang Ming's figure had already appeared outside the small attic, and at that moment, Yang Ming shook his head slightly, and immediately walked in.

After simply packing up the package, Yang Ming left with a huge black ruler on his back...... (To be continued.) )