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"You guys go together!"

Yang Ming's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Yang Wudi's face was already dark, but now his complexion was green and white.

He can be regarded as a strong man in the soul Douluo, but now he is so despised by a soul sage, how can he stand this kind of anger?

"Arrogant!"

"Boy, I will let you know what will happen if you disrespect the predecessors!",

Suddenly, Yang Wudi squeezed the soul-breaking gun in his hand, and the thick, dark iron gun turned black. At the same time, Yang Wudi's whole person's feeling became different. All the changes in his emotions seemed to be At this moment, it has completely disappeared, and all the energy is completely condensed on the iron spear in his hand.

Yang Wudi's complexion regained his calmness and his eyes were tough.

It seems that at this moment, Yang Ming's million-year spirit ring and his despised speech can no longer cause any emotional disturbance to him.

Can only be extreme in love, so can be extreme in guns.

Only by reaching the extreme in emotional processing, can you surpass the spearmanship and reach the realm of whatever you want.

The soul master who is so focused on martial arts and has nothing to do with spears indicates that he has reached a very astonishing state in spear skills.

This was also the reason why Yang Wudi dared to come and challenge the Tiantian Gang resident, and even the weaker Title Douluo might not be his opponent.

Yang Wudi's momentum rose steadily, like a long spear, showing his sharp edge.

For him, as long as he is holding a gun in his hand, no matter what the opponent is, it will not affect his mentality. Only by maintaining the belief that he will win forever, and not because any situation of the opponent will affect his emotions, can he be To reach the peak of momentum, use your strongest "break".

Nothing is unbreakable, nothing is unbreakable, the first thing to be hypnotized is yourself.

"Boy, don't blame me for telling the ugly words ahead. I never knew that I would keep my strength. If you die and enter Huangquan, don't blame me for not reminding you that the one who killed you was the patriarch, Yang Wudi!"

After leaving a word, Yang Wudi moved.

The sharp black light was wrapped around the tip of the gun, and Yang Wudi suddenly shouted and threw the spear forward. When the tip of the gun pointed directly at Yang Ming, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the gun, that suddenly rose and burst out with a powerful momentum. , Fengrui, difficult!

In an instant, in the eyes of the onlookers around, it seemed that Yang Wudi had been lost.

Instead, it was a soul-breaking gun that wanted to pierce the sky!

When encountering Buddha and killing Buddha, encountering God and killing God!

No matter who it is or what is in front of him, he will be pierced by an invincible shot!

This is Yang Wudi's strongest blow!

There are no fancy spirit abilities, and no complicated movements, but it gives people the feeling that it is no less than those deadly spirit abilities. The sense of death is blowing, as if death is strangling his throat, almost producing a kind of The feeling of suffocation.

It was hard for everyone to imagine, even they felt so deeply, what kind of fear did Yang Ming, who faced Yang Ming with the piercing gun sharply?

However, when their eyes fell on Yang Ming's face, they were all stunned.

The unexpected look of panic did not appear, on the contrary, Yang Ming's performance was very flat.

"Could it be that he was scared stupid?"

As soon as this doubt emerged in the hearts of everyone, Yang Ming slapped them with practical actions.

On Yang Mingjie's right hand as Bai Ruyu, he did not know when he was holding a magical divine sword. The sword was engraved with scarlet runes, and there was a hazy **** murderous aura lingering all over his body.

Just looking at it, the weak-minded people even had hallucinations in front of them, as if seeing a throne piled up by a sea of ​​corpses. On the throne, there was a king sitting.

Yang Ming held the mysterious sword and waved it gently.

Under the endless attack speed superimposed, no one can see how he swings the sword at all, and no one even saw that Yang Ming had already swung ninety-nine eighty-one swords in this short second. Superimpose the force to the limit.

One sword, stunning!

The sharp sword light pierced the sky, as if to tear half of the sky away.

Everyone raised their arms to block the dazzling sword light, squinted their eyes slightly, and looked out from the gap between the crossed arms, but they were shocked to find that a splash of hot blood shot out and appeared radial on the ground.

A deeply visible sword mark fell on Yang Wudi, almost piercing his body.

If it weren't for Yang Ming, he could have some usefulness, and he could be recruited to work for him. Maybe the order just now would be enough to kill him!

"puff!"

Yang Wudi stood upside down with a gun on the ground, knelt on one knee, clutching his chest, a mouthful of old blood sprayed out.

Blood doesn't need money, it keeps flowing out of him, and within a short while, a pool of blood will be formed on the ground.

Quiet!

Shocked silence!

Everyone had imagined that Yang Wudi would lose, but they did not expect that he would lose so quickly and so miserably!

No one reacted and stood in place dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the three patriarchs of the Titans were agitated and saw that Yang Wudi was bleeding too much, they suddenly came back to their senses, rushed forward to help Yang Wudi, and asked the Healing Spirit Master among the onlookers to help.

The four major sects attached to the original Haotian Sect, even though the power is not as good as before, after all, there are still many contacts in the past. A healing spirit master who has been favored by them walks out, and after examining the wounds on Yang Wudi’s body, he can’t help but The ground took a breath.

"hiss!"

"Clan Chief Yang's injury is extremely serious, and it will touch the aorta by a few millimeters. If the sword just goes a little bit forward, I am afraid that even if a Titled Douluo-level healing spirit master comes, he can only be helpless. ."

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddha.

After the healing spirit master had finished speaking, he couldn't wait to start treating Yang Wudi.

After hearing his explanation, everyone at UU reading www.uukānshu.com suddenly realized that at the same time, they also realized that Yang Ming was merciful just now.

Otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen?

The Titan slammed his mouth at the other two patriarchs, held his fist at Yang Ming, and said in gratitude:

"Thank you Young Xia for being merciful, otherwise the old goat will probably die on the spot."

Niu Gao and the others were a little embarrassed and thanked them awkwardly.

Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, naturally accepting the salute of these old seniors in the spirit master world, and said generously:

"It's okay, this is because you were once an affiliated sect of the Clear Sky School, and I will save you face."

Hearing that, the patriarchs of the four major families looked complicated.

They once resented the Haotian School and Tang Hao. They felt that it was because of their stupid retreat from the mountains and forests, which caused them to be displaced and brutally suppressed by the Spirit Hall.

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