Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 374 Turning Withered Claws With Empty Hands!
Yes.

correct.

See through with just one glance.

On the one hand, Bai Jing's big hand was indeed defeated by Wang Yangming, who was summoned by Wang Feng;

Because, just when this big white hand pierced the sky and stirred up the changes in space, in the sky, there was still a huge gap in the dark space, the big white hand that stretched out from it began to retract. According to the signs, if this trend continues, within a minute or two, Bai Jing's hand will completely withdraw from Nanshan and disappear without a trace.

In this regard, Wang Feng will not easily leave this big white hand and leave.

In the bottom of his heart, Wang Feng roared, "Damn it! You can come and leave whenever you want?! What do you guys think of my Nanshan?! Is your private land not worth it?! You...don't want your whole body And retreat!"

make up one's mind.

Step forward.

Wang Feng came in front of Wang Yangming, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Mr. Yangming, please don't let them go easily."

"Ah."

With a promise, Wang Yangming stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

Firstly, Wang Yangming was finally summoned by Wang Feng with a summoning card, and at this time, Wang Feng's attitude towards this Wang Yangming was very 'gentle, courteous and thrifty'.

Secondly, although Wang Yangming is a saint and a perfect man, he is a master who would never take even the slightest loss. He pursues the principle of "If someone offends me, I will pay you back ten times". Naturally, Bai Jing dares to provoke him. easily let go.

Back off.

Shrink!
In just a moment, Bai Jing's big hand retracted about a third of its length from the space crack in the sky.

But at this moment, Wang Yangming... moved.

call out!
Like an arrow that leaves the string.

No, this analogy is inappropriate.

From the point of view of Wang Feng's three eyes including the sky eye, Wang Yangming only took one step in front of him, and he traveled hundreds or even thousands of miles, and thus came in front of Bai Jing's big hand.

"One step... to the sky!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng couldn't help but say these words.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

From the top, bottom, left, right, and the middle position, those five monks who were defeated by Wang Feng using the random awakening technique and the magic formula of the Great Desolation, the five monks who were in the early stage of the Ascension Realm, are now with injured bodies , came to Wang Yangming, tried to stop him, and attacked the big white hand, trying to buy enough time for this big white hand to escape.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng couldn't help shaking his head slightly, "The five of them are really brave..."

It should be noted that Wang Yangming is a quasi-sage, equivalent to the level of a half-immortal. The gap between him and these five early Ascension Stage monks can be compared to a strong young man who bumped into a five-month-old, Little baby still sucking his mother's milk.

Ok.

That's it.

Facing such 'bad boys', let alone five, even a hundred, a single slap can knock them all to the ground.

In the end, the fate of the five early Ascension Stage monks was almost exactly the same as Wang Feng predicted.

When they came out of nowhere and planned to stop Wang Yangming, this saint and perfect man just touched his lips and said only one word, that is, "Get out!!!"

The words are solid.

Follow the law.

The five monks at the early stage of the Ascension Realm, when they heard the word 'roll', they all made the movement of covering their ears with their hands, and clenched their teeth, showing extremely painful expressions on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, after about a second or two, there was only a 'boom', and one after another, five monks at the early stage of the Ascension Realm had their heads burst open, bursting into bloody flowers. A bloody beauty, a violent beauty!

Really head rolling.

Seeing this, not only the group of uninvited guests, but all of them felt moved and scared.

After all, as the backbone of the leader, on their side, the five early Ascension Stage cultivators were wiped out by Wang Yangming, and Bai Jing's big hand was about to slip away. They knew their fate well at this moment, but they were out of instinct. Unreconciled, they are still fighting and resisting.

In fact, it's not just them.

Including Wang Feng and Chi Luogeng, both of them were speechless again and again.

When will monks in the Ascension Realm be treated like cats and dogs and slaughtered at will?
It's now!

In the final analysis, it's not that these five monks at the early stage of the Ascension Realm are not powerful enough. On the contrary, although the five of them are strong and weak, none of them can compare to Chi Luogeng in a single fight. , There is not much difference in strength between them.

The fundamental reason is that Wang Yangming's combat power at the half-immortal level is really too strong.

Completely exceeded... the limit of Wang Feng's imagination!

Relatively speaking, all the monks present had more or less emotional ups and downs about this matter. Only the little elf Zimo, who is pure, simple and kind by nature, did not feel this bloody incident. , what is there to be afraid of.

Approaching.

Just when Wang Feng and Chi Luogeng were still feeling emotional about the death of the five early Ascension Stage monks, Wang Yangming had already come in front of the big hands of Bai Jing, one person and one hand, the distance was only tens of feet apart. can be ignored.

There is no way to avoid it!

Realizing that escaping was not the solution, Bai Jing's big hands clenched into fists, turned the tip of the gun, turned from defense to offense, and with a whistling sound, he punched down directly at Wang Yangming.

"Good come!"

Faced with Bai Jing's big hand punch, Wang Yangming was not surprised but delighted, instead, he responded with a punch.

I don't know if it was an illusion or a real scene, Wang Feng saw that when Wang Yangming punched this punch, a white tiger with wings added its power to this punch.

Big punches against small punches.

Who wins and who loses?
In fact, this result was predictable.

How could this white and big hand be an opponent of Wang Yangming's half-immortal level combat power?

Rumble!
There was a loud bang.

Destruction.

Like this time, under the punching, Bai Jing's big hand was not only retreated repeatedly by Wang Yangming, but the layers of white skin and pieces of bright red flesh on it began to shatter and peel off. Like this change, the speed Very quickly, after a while, what was originally a big white hand suddenly turned into a dry claw!
Nothing but bones, still bones.

"Heck heck~~~jiejiejie~~~"

At this moment, this withered claw sent out another mental wave, saying what it wanted to say, "I really didn't expect that there is someone like you in Nanshan, boy, I remember you! Change, the green water flows forever, there is a destiny... to fight again!"

(End of this chapter)