Chapter 131

Yang Ming calmly put away the Heart Nail. A trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well. The Heart Nail is a good thing, but it requires a lot of concentration every time it is used. This was something he couldn't afford.

Therefore, now that the culprit has been killed, he does not plan to continue to use the Heart Nail anymore.

At this time, the scene was silent and a pair of eyes looked at him blankly. The alliance members were okay. They had almost fanatical confidence in their leader, but the players who were watching the game had a great impression of Yang Ming. Most of them came from the forum. After all, before this, they still had some doubts about the strength of Yang Ming, No. 15 on the rookie list.

In their opinion, can a player who draws Qi into his body really have the ability to cross levels and single-handedly kill a Spirit Gathering Realm monk?Even if there is video evidence, there should be more or less moisture in it, right?
Either the Spirit-Gathering Realm monk himself had a hidden injury and he took advantage of him, or he used some unknown game rewards and other means when he made his move.

In short, they don't really believe it in their hearts.

Today, in front of nearly half of the players in Tianyong City, Yang Ming directly killed a monk who had led Qi into the seventh level of the body. The shock and visual impact of first denying and then being slapped in the face had a profound impact on them. It cannot be subverted, so many players were stunned for the first time, and many even felt like they were dreaming.

After a short period of calm, a loud bang exploded among the players watching the battle:

"Big news, big news. What happened today is probably going to top the list of Jinzhou Forum again. Old Mingzi took action again. In front of all the players in Tianyong City, he angrily killed the seventh-level monks of the Spirit Gathering Realm and the top ten forces. I’m afraid I won’t be able to sit still.”

"I think it is not Old Mingzi himself who is strong, but the treasure in his hand. Have you noticed that there are so many treasures in Old Mingzi's body? Not counting the knife, but now there is another nail. Even strange beasts are willing to be his mounts, is Old Mingzi really the son of destiny?"

"No matter whether Old Mingzi is the son of destiny or not, if these people dare to make trouble with Tai Sui today, I'm afraid there will be a good show next. Old Mingzi is not a master who cannot fight back. Someone will definitely be unlucky. Small and medium-sized forces like us I'm sure you can get some soup if you follow me."

"I don't know if the Tengyun Alliance is still recruiting people. As players, we can only follow people like Lao Mingzi so as not to insult our status. As long as Lao Mingzi accepts me, I am willing to wash his feet. …”

……

In the distance, in an antique attic.

Zhang Bing and others frowned, with solemn expressions on their faces. After a long while, he finally sighed heavily: "What kind of player is No. 1 here? This is obviously a Taoist Duobao. He is so infuriating... …”

Liu Bixia shook her head sadly: "I originally thought we paid enough attention to him, but I didn't expect to underestimate him. With his current strength, for us players, he is like a big mountain lying in front of us. What we can do We can only look up at the mountains and remain in despair."

Zhou Yong snorted coldly: "You two, please stop raising other people's ambitions and destroying your own prestige. What does Yang Ming have? Isn't it just that he has a few treasures? If I had these treasures, I would be stronger than him!"

Situ Wei rolled his eyes and said to himself: "You are just smarter than him. If we really fight, I can kill you with one finger!"

...In the field, the battle is not over yet, but because Yang Ming powerfully killed the person with the highest cultivation level on the other side, the morale of the other side is low, while the morale of our side is high. As one goes down and the other goes up, a counterattack is quickly formed. trend.

"Give me my order and leave no one behind!"

Yang Ming's voice, mixed with spiritual power, spread out in mid-air to the surroundings. After hearing Yang Ming's words, the alliance members below immediately repeated loudly:
"The alliance leader ordered that no one be left behind!"

"The leader ordered..."

As if they were shot, all the members attacked the monks who were sneaking up on them, and Yang Ming was not idle either. He was connected with the dark clouds, and with a thought, the dark clouds under his feet immediately chirped, He flew towards the remaining low-level monks in the Spirit Gathering Realm below.

"Shua! Pfft..."

Before a monk on the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm had time to escape, his head was scratched by Wu Yun's sharp claws that could destroy gold and jade. Then Wu Yun continued to move unabated, and his huge body whipped up gusts of wind for a few seconds. , and then flew towards another monk on the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and the meter-long eagle beak directly pierced his chest. The alliance members who were not far away felt chilled in their hearts.

Normally, most of the dark clouds appear in the sky above the alliance in a cheerful manner. The members are used to its previous appearance and have almost forgotten its identity as an ancient vicious bird. It was not until this moment that they realized that this big The terror of birds.

Fortunately, this big bird is a friend rather than an enemy. Otherwise, with its size, if it swooped down, its huge body could crush a large number of people to death.

The killing continues.

After Jiang Hongying made sure that Yang Ming was fine and didn't need help, she also used her special skills. The highly proficient Wind-Removing Flame Claw was like a blooming blood lotus. Coupled with her ghostly movement, she actually In the blink of an eye, she took off the head of a ninth-level monk who was able to draw Qi into her body... This shows that she had hidden her strength before.

After her true strength was revealed at this moment, she no longer gave the other two monks a chance to react. Her figure floated like a breeze, or like an overwhelming number of petals in the sky. It was shadowy and blurry, making it difficult to distinguish reality from reality. In a few breaths, another figure appeared. The two monks who had led Qi into the ninth level of their bodies were killed by her claws amidst two screams.

Not far away from her, Taozi activated the Blood Demon Art unscrupulously, and her whole body was wrapped in blood mist, like a blood-red cage, or like a huge red hydrangea, rolling around in the battlefield, Whenever an enemy is shrouded in it, it only takes two breaths for the blood to be drained from the whole body, and then becomes part of the blood mist.

It was obvious that she had practiced the Blood Demon Art to an extremely advanced level.

On the other side, Chen Xinghai, Ren Feiyan, Deng Lang and others, as well as the backbones and members of the alliance, also tried their best to gain as much merit as possible for themselves in this battle where the outcome was determined.

They are like this, and Yang Ming and Wu Yun are not idle. This is the first battle since their Tengyun Alliance came to Tianyong City. They must not only fight beautifully, but also fight cleanly. With the tacit cooperation of one person and one bird , and soon the remaining few Spirit Gathering Realm monks were killed one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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