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"Congratulations to the host for speaking out the classic lines of Chungang, the baggage of the snowy sword, and got a chance to draw a lottery. Do you start the lottery roulette?

Yang Ming didn't care about getting this one again.

However, Yang Ming had already tried to draw things from the world in the snow last time, and found that there was not much valuable, so he simply gave up the draw and turned his mind to face the evil team in front of him.

In these two months, Yang Ming didn't walk in place, but deeply understood the Qinglian Sword Art and thoroughly mastered the realm of Qinglian's victory over China.

The mysterious sword protruded from the treasure of the king behind him, Yang Ming spread his five fingers, grasped the hilt of the sword, and slammed hard.

Clang!

In an instant, the cold light shines.

A cold light flashed in Yang Ming's eyes, and his whole body's spirit power boiled like boiling water. In just a few breaths, he injected his body's spirit power into the mysterious sword.

Buzzing!

Bearing Yang Ming's spirit power three times the same level, if it were replaced by an ordinary weapon, the martial spirit would definitely burst. Even with the mysterious sword, the sword body would emit a series of humming.

Yang Ming raised his wrist, and the Ferocious Squad rushing forward, slashed his sword diagonally from a distance.

The silver vent-like sword aura, engulfed in an astonishing chill, burst out, and the moon-shaped sword light illuminates half of the soul fighting platform, dazzling people in surprise.

One sword glorifies nineteen continents!

In the realm of sword aura like a lotus, Yang Ming was able to stack several layers of sword aura, but now that Yang Ming reached the soul, the seemingly ordinary sword aura alone had a full twenty-one sword aura!

Facing the oncoming sword energy, Mengli first sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a mere sword spirit, let's see how I stop you!"

Meng Li opened the mouth of the blood basin, and let out an angry bear roar, squandering the big paws of the paw-fan, actually wanting to slap the sword energy thin as rice paper in front of him.

Without accident, his bear paw fell on the sword qi, and then he saw that the sword qi seemed to be as easy as cutting into butter with a hot knife, cutting off his upper half of his palm with four fingers, and splashing blood. Then came out, showing a sputtering shape, falling on the stiff face of Meng Li.

The belated sound of pain rushed into his brain, and stopped the figure in fear after being severe, hoping to avoid the sword energy.

However, the sword energy was much faster than he imagined, and it cut diagonally on his body unabated.

The short-lived pain passed away in a flash.

Meng Li only felt the line of sight in front of him turned upside down, and the scenery in his field of vision kept spinning.

Why... I see my lower body?

The collapsed upper body landed on the soul fighting platform, Mengli still opened his eyes round, full of disbelief, and seemed to be unbelievable that he would lose without even holding up a round.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

In addition to being severe, the other six members of the Fierce God team stepped into his fate one after another, all without exception.

The body fell in a pool of blood, and everyone couldn't stand his eyes.

Long Tao does not have human rights, and will you receive your lunch box before the third chapter?

The spectators who were screaming frantically were like ducks whose throats were strangled by fate. They couldn't make any sound at all. The audience was silent for an instant. Against the background of this terrible silence, the bloody fog was like fireworks Like blooming on this main fighting platform.

Spike!

This turned out to be a rare absolute spike!

The fierce god team, which is as strong as the forty level, has not even had a chance to shoot!

At this moment, the brains of all the audience are almost blank, no one knows what happened, no one even sees how Yang Ming made the move.Destiny book www.yyshu8.com

The audience only saw that Yang Ming pulled out his sword and sheathed it, and then the enemy was all on the street.

Not only the audience was shocked, but the other seven members of the Shrek team looked at Yang Ming in shock.

They didn't understand why Yang Ming had grown into such a terrifying situation in just two months.

You know, even if Yang Ming wanted to leapfrog a challenge before, he would usually open the Eight Doors Dunjia!

But now, with the body of the thirty-fourth-level soul sect, Yang Ming confronted the forty-level soul sect, but it was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, which almost subverted their imagination.

Tang San silently put away the Zhuge God Crossbow, his expression dimmed.

He originally thought that with the Zhuge God Crossbow, who was now able to be self-sufficient, he could narrow the distance with Yang Ming.

In the original work, he did use the Zhuge God Crossbow to directly kill the Fierce God Team in seconds.

But now, looking at Yang Ming as if a sword celestial being descended from the earth, Tang San felt that he still didn't take out the Zhuge god crossbow to embarrass him.

"It seems that I can only compete with Yang Ming if I create the top hidden weapons of Tang Sect!"

Yang Ming didn't know Tang San's thoughts at this time, even if he did, he might just smile back.

Even if you have memories of past lives, I can open it up!

Even if you practice in 996, I can open it!

Yang Ming raised his head and looked around, seeing that everyone hadn't recovered yet, he raised his right hand, his middle finger and thumb interlocked, making a crisp sound.

"Snapped!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, looking at Yang Ming with shocked faces, and the spotlight fell on Yang Ming very interestingly.

Under the slanting bangs, a pair of star-like eyes showed a smile, Yang Ming turned his back, turned and walked off the soul fighting platform, without looking back:

"wonderful!"

The voice fell, and the audience watched Yang Ming stepping down from the back, there was a sudden bang, bursting with extremely warm applause and cheers!

Such a short group of fighting spirits, even in the entire history of the fighting are unique, but although the time of this fighting is short, the shock left to the audience is by no means inferior to any wonderful fighting spirits. !

Therefore, even if Yang Ming has led the Shrek team to leave the Soul Fighting Stage, the audience's thunderous applause continued for a long time, venting the excitement in their chest!

Upon returning to the players lounge, Oscar was the first to react, that Yang Ming actually killed someone just now!

That kind of bloody visual impact, when I think about it now, it immediately provokes Oscar's stomach and intestines. Oscar found a trash can and just opened his mouth and vomited.

"Wow!"

Not only him, but the others felt very uncomfortable with killing people.

Yang Ming didn't stop them and didn't mean to laugh at them.

I think he felt uncomfortable when he killed the bandit for the first time. It was only in the midst of a fierce battle that he abruptly held back the feeling of retching, but after that, it took a while before he calmed down. .

Everyone has a first time, Yang Ming believes that these little monsters in front of him, without his mercy, will soon recover.

really.

After a while, Oscar was the first to vomit and was the last to recover.

The first thing after recovery, Oscar scolded:

"Now I don't dare to summon sausages. When I see meat, I feel like nauseous."

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