C559 Feng Qian
C559 Feng Qian
A Pine Ripple Sword that was shining with a silver light pierced through the void and flew out towards the Gate of Heaven in Yang Ming's head.
Sword qi erupted, it was incomparably sharp!
This attack could be said to be extremely sharp and precise. The angle, timing and speed of the sword Qis were all at their limits.
This sword definitely wasn't one that an ordinary person could stab with.
In this strike, even Realm King Stage experts would be severely injured.
"Hmm?"
Yang Ming was confused, as if he was shocked by the power of this sword.
"Clang!"
Yang Ming curled his fingers and pinched the air. Immediately, he held the Pine Ribbon longsword in his hand.
With a single palm, he suddenly shouted!
"Scram!"
Suddenly, a powerful mana exploded out from his fingers. The mana surged and filled the world. At the same time, Yang Ming shouted.
The sound shook the earth and the strong sound waves formed ripples. With Yang Ming as the center, the sound waves dispersed in all directions.
The air suddenly exploded and Yang Ming's palm also shattered the pines. The body of the sword exploded, leaving only the hilt.
Immediately after, a pitch-black figure that seemed to have merged with the darkness was ejected from the air.
Ye Zichen landed on the ground and looked at Yang Ming in shock.
"How is this possible? Yang Wucheng, you actually forced me out of the void with just two fingers and a shout?"
"Furthermore, my Pine Ripple Sword has been crippled by you. That is a half-dead Taoist Instrument!"
It was obvious that he did not believe it. He was shocked that he had been pushed out of the ring in an instant.
Just what kind of earth-shattering power was this!
Yang Ming's strength was too terrifying.
"Who are you?"
Yang Ming looked at the old man in black and frowned.
"Who am I? Yang Wucheng, you killed the next generation's Patriarch of the Feng Clan, yet you ask who I am? Do you have any shame? "
"Yang Wucheng, you are indeed strong, but so what if you are? I want to avenge my Patriarch today! "
"To think that even the Pine Ripple Sword was destroyed by you. Then I don't have any other methods. Yang Wucheng, let's perish together."
Hearing this, the black-clothed old man was incomparably grieved and indignant. He threw his head back and roared, speaking with incomparable fury.
Following that, he opened his arms and hugged Yang Ming.
This movement was extremely fast. Yang Ming was actually caught in a bear hug. Following that, the old man's body swelled up.
"Die!"
The black-clothed old man crazily roared, and his entire body exploded in the air!
Boom!
A huge power exploded out. With Yang Ming as the center, within the circumference of a thousand meters, a horrifying power exploded out.
Even space itself exploded.
However, Yang Ming seemed to be fine in the face of all this. He patted his body as if nothing had happened.
The huge explosion just now had no effect on him at all.
No damage was caused.
"A mere sand mine."
Yang Ming said lightly.
The people around him were already dumbfounded.
"Damn, am I seeing things? Isn't that the head of the Feng family, Feng Qian? He's an expert at the peak of the sixth stage of longevity ah. His self-detonation is enough to destroy the world of Realm King Stage experts, but it actually has no effect on Yang Wucheng at all."
"Has the head of the Feng Clan come to avenge Feng Wuji?" At such a young age, he has already comprehended the mysteries of heaven. He is the next Patriarch of the Feng Family, and was killed by Yang Wucheng at Xuanwu City.