Chapter 262 Mr. Ming

The voice was steady and gentle, but there was a trace of sharpness in the tone.

The voice resounded outside the yard, but the surroundings were filled with a murderous air, as if the winter was coming, and it was cold.

The guards in the courtyard felt a chill in their hearts.

"Haha, Mr. Ming is out, that's great." Chimang City Lord felt relieved, he looked at Ye Xingchen fiercely, and said, "Boy, you are dead."

Ye Xingchen looked out of the courtyard, where a black figure appeared and walked in slowly.

This person is slender, fair-skinned, very handsome, and has a strange beauty.

His ten fingers are slender, whiter and more crystal clear than a woman's hand.

This person was dressed in black, his eyes were very peaceful, and he didn't look angry at all, as if he didn't care about anything.

He is exactly the young master Ming that the city lord Chimang spoke of.

"At the fifth level of the Faxiang Realm, it is a little bit capable to easily defeat the Chimang City Lord." Mr. Ming said: "Report your name, I will not kill the unknown."

He looked very proud, looking at Ye Xingchen as if looking at an ant.

"So it's you who want to collect those black ore irons." Ye Xingchen said with a thought.

Perhaps the Red Mang City Lord was just a subordinate he subdued at will, collecting iron ore for him.

"Oh, you are talking about Ming Tie, and indeed I ordered the Lord Chimang to do it." Mr. Ming admitted without hiding anything.

Ye Xingchen learned from his mouth that the so-called black iron ore is called dark iron.

He is still puzzled, it is not that he has not come into contact with ghost iron in the small mountain village, it is just a kind of ordinary iron ore, the only special thing may be that the black iron ore is cold and hard.

This kind of ghost iron is very important to this person, and I don't know what effect it has.

"Do you know that because you want the city lord Chimang to collect dark iron, he indulged his subordinates to be bandits, oppressed and killed the villagers wantonly, and caused many people to be separated forever." Ye Xingchen said coldly.

"A group of ants are lucky to be able to collect dark iron. This is my reward for them. They should know how to be grateful." Mr. Ming said indifferently, he didn't take human life seriously at all.

Even, it is luck and a reward for those people to die for Pluto Iron.

This person should be executed!

Ye Xingchen's heart was full of murderous intent. Like the Demon Sect, this person trampled on life recklessly.

"Hehe, you have murderous intentions towards me. You are going to lose your life because of a group of ants." Mr. Ming said with a chuckle.

"I've always been a very generous person. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, and brand it with the mark of a slave, I can spare you and take you as a slave, so that you can follow me around."

"There's so much nonsense, I'll see you on your way today." Ye Xingchen stomped on his feet, his acupoints were fully opened, and there was a surge of infinite power in his body.

He blasted out with a punch, the wind and thunder burst, and the golden light was dazzling, rushing towards Mr. Ming.

"Physical strength is good." Mr. Ming commented.

He stretched out a pure white jade finger, and with a light touch, the world seemed to be poked a hole under this finger.

A wisp of black qi lingered around the fingertips, condensing a hellish dragon, roaring.

"boom!"

The fists and fingers collided together, and a terrifying energy storm spread to the surroundings. The entire courtyard and the formation were instantly torn apart.

In the sky, there are only two rays of light, black and gold, striking.

The Red Mang City Lord and others were horrified and kept retreating to avoid the energy storm.

"Too strong, he was able to catch a blow from Mr. Ming." City Lord Chimang said in shock.

He recalled the first time he met Mr. Ming, just one look from the other party made him sweat coldly.

He was able to sit on the throne of Chimang City Lord because of some martial arts taught to him by Mr. Ming, which greatly increased his cultivation, and only then did he assassinate the previous City Lord and occupy the city.

In his eyes, Mr. Ming is a god-like existence, not inferior to those warriors ranked in the top ten on the earth list, or even stronger.

In Chimang City, there are not only the city lord's family, but also other families.

At this moment, the first fight between Ye Xingchen and Mr. Ming shocked the entire Chimang City. The patriarchs of various families, even the ancestors who had retreated, all left the seclusion, flew into the sky, and looked at the City Lord's Mansion.

"Who is it? They even rushed into the city lord's mansion, and it looks like they are fighting."

"City Master Chimang has the cultivation of the eighth level of the Faxiang Realm, and his strength is unfathomable. In this area, he is the number one master."

"Hey, the Chimang City Lord is running away in embarrassment, who is fighting in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"This kind of fluctuating power has almost reached the small heaven level."

"God finally opened his eyes, someone came to kill the harm."

……

A series of voices resounded over Chimang City.

"That's right, you can catch my move without injury. Few people in the younger generation of Taixu can do it." Mr. Ming said.

Ye Xingchen didn't believe it, the top ten martial artists in the Taixu Land Ranking had all entered the Small Heaven Realm with one foot, so how could it be impossible for him to catch a single move.

"Hehe, don't believe me." Young Master Ming said: "The strength of the top three in the Taixu list is comparable to mine, but they are not considered real Taixu people. Among the seven warriors in the top ten, only With No.4 and No.5 qualified to fight against me, the next five disciples, I can easily defeat them."

His words were plain but full of pride.

"Split Air Strike!" Ye Xingchen swiped his hands, the golden light was dazzling, and countless weapons slashed at Mr. Ming.

Young Master Ming flicked his white fingers lightly, the space seemed to stagnate, countless weapons remained in the air, and then disintegrated one after another.

Ye Xingchen condensed his spiritual energy, and slashed out a sword energy, evolving a world.

Taihuang's Heavenly Sword Raises the Storm!
The sword light enveloped Mr. Ming.

"That's right, this move is worth seeing, and the swordsmanship is exquisite." Mr. Ming expressed his admiration for the first time.

The sword light dissipated, and he stood there intact. On top of his head, there was a big black sun, with strands of black light hanging down, enveloping his whole body.

"You are very honored to be able to let me perform Mingri Turning Art. On the top of the list, you can be ranked in the top five." Mr. Ming sneered, and said: "Unfortunately, you don't know the current affairs, so I have to send you to death."

"When the sun turns, kill the soul!" Young Master Ming shouted.

Mingri shot out a black light, Ye Xingchen felt a tingle in his spirit, and his consciousness was blurred.

"boom!"

At this moment, Mr. Ming made a move. He pointed out that Ye Xingchen's figure flew out and hit a palace, which was knocked down in half.

"The idea of ​​the eternal world tree!" Ye Xingchen moved the idea to drive away the black light in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A huge phantom of the world tree appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and every leaf was like a big world.

The world tree supports countless big worlds in this universe.

As soon as the phantom of the World Tree appeared, it took root on the Lake of Divine Consciousness, and the roots took the dark light as nutrients and absorbed it all.

Ye Xingchen felt that his spiritual consciousness became more condensed, and the phantom of the World Tree began to transform into reality.

(End of this chapter)

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