When the sword light drew a terrifying light in the void, Yang Ming's figure was like lightning, and instantly appeared in front of the high priest, giving people a strong pressure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the black giant ruler was like an ancient giant sword, and on the tip of the ruler, a deep sword appeared, which immediately extended along the tip of the ruler, and finally condensed into a thick sword, like the sword of judgment above the nine heavens, which was daunting.

The figure was in the void, and suddenly a yellow phantom was crossed, the speed was so fast that it could no longer be captured with the naked eye, and it could only rely on the power of perception, or the power of the divine soul, to be able to vaguely feel Yang Ming's figure......

Seeing Yang Ming who suddenly appeared, the smile on the high priest's face did not decrease, and in an instant, his fist clenched suddenly, and he immediately pulled it back, and blasted out towards the earthy yellow sword.

"Bang-"

When the fist with distinct bones collided with the sword, the sword in Yang Ming's hand instantly cracked inch by inch.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming's face changed suddenly, and at that moment, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and his figure hurriedly retreated again, completely away from the high priest's attack range.

Feeling the tingling pain coming from his arm, Yang Ming's face was unprecedentedly solemn, after some temptation just now, Yang Ming could already feel that the strength of the high priest was far beyond his imagination, and he was almost not on the same level as others.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath and slowly calmed the shock in his heart.

"The strength is good, come again!" After feeling the power of Yang Ming's full blow, the high priest's eyes suddenly lit up slightly, and he immediately chuckled and said.

Hearing this, Yang Ming exhaled deeply, and the surging internal force in the sea of dantian qi continued to pour out like a surging river, and finally poured into the black giant ruler.

The black giant ruler pointed obliquely at the ground, and the terrifying energy blew up the yellow sand in the sky, shaking out a series of hideous cracks on the ground, which was extremely terrifying!

"Sword Interception Third Style, Jufeng Sword!"

There was a burst of shouts in his mouth, and the terrifying sword aura was overwhelming, this sword was much stronger than before, even if it was an ordinary Psychic Realm powerhouse, when facing the power of this sword, I am afraid that he had to take it seriously, otherwise, one would accidentally capsize in the gutter.

The sword aura was pervasive, and finally condensed into a heavenly ancient sword, which was quietly erected in the void.

Surrounded by the sword qi of the ancient sword of Tongtian, it was like a nine-cut mountain peak, revealing a powerful suppressive power everywhere.

"It's ......"

Seeing this Heavenly Ancient Sword, the High Priest's cloudy eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and suddenly a faint trance flashed, and if you look closely, you can still see a faint shock in his eyes.

"It is worthy of being the descendant of the Ninefold Sword Saint, and he can perform such a powerful swordsmanship with the realm of knowledge, this little guy is really a little terrifying!" smacked his lips slightly, and a touch of shock rose in the high priest's heart.

It is impossible to imagine what level of combat power Yang Ming will reach once he reaches his strength in the future, at least, there is no problem at all in beating people like him.

Thinking of this, the High Priest's heart was filled with excitement and ecstasy.

"Giant Peak Sword, slash!"

Yang Ming held the sword in both hands, pointing straight at the sky, and the terrifying sword aura continued to extend, and immediately slashed towards the top of the high priest's head.

"What a giant peak sword, if the little brother can use this sword, it is enough to show that your strength is no weaker than that of a strong person who has just entered the Divine Realm. The high priest chuckled, and the five fingers of his clenched fist slowly spread out, and the brilliant silver light converged in the palm of his hand, which immediately condensed into a silver palm, and then grabbed the Tongtian Ancient Sword fiercely.

"Kaka......"

The ancient sword full of thick majesty was tightly held in a light silver palm, and when the silver palm grasped the sword body, an extremely crisp sound suddenly resounded in the sky.

In the next moment, the Tongtian Ancient Sword condensed by Yang Ming unexpectedly cracked inch by inch under the silver palm of the High Priest.

Judging from the extent of the attack, Yang Ming had already used all his strength, but the high priest still looked like an understatement, as if breaking his attack was like eating and drinking, it was extremely simple.

Although he knew that this was the result, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth still showed a bitter smile.

The strength of the two is far from being above the same level, once the high priest really makes a move, then, according to Yang Ming's current strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to catch even half a move.

"The seniors are strong, and the juniors are willing to bow down!" After giving a deep salute to the high priest, Yang Ming gently threw the black giant ruler in his hand, and finally firmly inserted it on the left side of the door of the cabin, and the heavy ruler body was inserted into the soil.

"Hehe, the little brother is only in the realm of the gods, and his combat power is already comparable to the realm of the gods, even some strong people who have just entered the realm of the gods, I am afraid they will not dare to easily pick up the edge of your ninefold Xuanque sword!" Seeing Yang Ming's appearance, a smile suddenly appeared on the old priest's face again, and he slowly spoke.

"The junior's injury can recover as before, and the strength is further improved, thanks to the retro rebirth liquid of the seniors, such a great favor, the juniors will no longer say thank you, if he is sent by the seniors in the future, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the juniors should do their best. Speaking of this, Yang Ming once again gave a heavy salute to the high priest, if it weren't for the latter's help, Yang Ming would probably still be lying on the bed to cultivate, let alone pushing his strength to the peak of the Tongqi Realm in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's gaze at the high priest was full of gratitude.

"Hehe, little brother doesn't have to thank me, the old man just did what he had to do, I hope that in the future, you can take on the responsibility you should bear, otherwise you will ......" Speaking of this, the high priest suddenly shook his head, as if there was something unspeakable, and a deep worry appeared on his face.

According to the calculation of time, the time for the Demon Emperor to wake up will not be too long, once the latter wakes up again, then, the seal set by the Nine Sword Saints back then, I am afraid that it will no longer be able to continue to seal, so that the catastrophe in Kyushu may come again.

Looking at the land of Kyushu, the only person who can quell this catastrophe is probably the young man in front of him.

Thinking of this, the high priest's heart couldn't help but become melancholy, although Yang Ming's qualifications were not bad, and he could even be said to be very good, but it was probably not easy to stop this earth-shattering catastrophe.

At this moment, the high priest suddenly had some doubts in his heart, whether his choice was right or not, and whether it would be too childish to put all the bets on a young man.

Once Yang Ming is not the true son of heaven, then I am afraid that everything he has paid will be in vain.