My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

"Shashen, I didn't expect you to come here?" Zhao Tianlong stood up slowly, the monstrous and terrifying Qi and blood boiled in his body, and he let out a deafening dragon chant, a powerful aura raged out from his body, towards Yang Ming suppressed and left.

Yang Ming's body, as tall as a mountain, let this breath pass through his body without even frowning.

His eyes were like knives, and his cold eyes without the slightest emotion looked straight at Zhao Bufan who was trembling with fright.

This guy was the one who insulted Yang Jun the most on the day of the accident, especially the scene of him stepping on Yang Jun's back presumptuously, which Yang Ming will never forget for the rest of his life.

boom!

While Qi and blood surged, Yang Ming's body turned into a beam of light, and his sword intent soared into the sky, slashing towards Zhao Bufan.

After seeing this scene, Zhao Bufan was so frightened that he even forgot to dodge.

Seeing that Yang Ming's black evil sword was about to pierce the opponent's body, at this critical moment, Zhao Tianlong stepped forward.

The mighty and incomparable artistic conception of the fist suddenly erupted from the body, and the fist was swung out with extreme ferocity, as if it could break open the world.

"It's actually a relatively rare artistic conception of boxing, and he has cultivated it to the stage of great success. He is indeed the leader of the largest gang in Ruicheng. He really has two brushes." Yang Ming was surprised at this scene.

It is well known that martial arts masters practice martial arts artistic conception, although the power of artistic conception does not distinguish between strong and weak, and all of them point directly to the Dao.

But in the circle of martial arts, there has always been a saying that has been widely circulated, "Those who comprehend the meaning of swords and swords are ordinary masters, and those who can comprehend the power of other artistic conceptions are the unique talents of the human race."

He has also met many masters during this period, but the other party comprehended not only the sword intent but also the sword intent, and now he suddenly met such a master who understood the fist intent, he would naturally feel surprised.

Although surprised, the long sword in Yang Ming's hand still did not stop, and even became more murderous than before.

So what about Dacheng Quanyi, my realm is much higher than yours.

Even if I don't use the power of artistic conception, I can shock you to death with basic power.

boom!

After the two sides collided together.

Zhao Tianlong's body, like a piece of tofu, was easily knocked down by Yang Ming.

The Heisha sword directly pierced the opponent's chest, and even cut off his ribs.

"Ah!" Zhao Tianlong cried out in pain.

Zhao Bufan saw that the sword that was supposed to kill him pierced his father's chest.

The whole person was frightened and stupid, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what to do next.

"Husband, are you okay?" After seeing this scene, the lady on the side burst into tears, and ran towards this side quickly.

"Mom, don't move." Zhao Tianlong reached out to stop the woman, looked at Yang Ming, and said with a pleading face, "It's my fault for not being a godfather, can Shashen let my son go, he is only 13 years old this year, As a child, I am willing to take all the blame."

After Yang Ming heard the voice, he replied coldly, "A 13-year-old little devil, isn't he a devil?"

After Zhao Tianlong heard the reply, his expression froze, he didn't know how to reply, "He is still a child, he will definitely change in the future."

"There must be a cause and an effect. I don't want to care about the future, and I can't care about it. I only know that your son bullied my son just yesterday, so... you all go to die !" After Yang Ming finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force, and the Heisha Sword cut his heart in two along his chest like cutting melons.

[Ding, congratulations, you killed Zhao Tianlong, the attributes are dropping randomly]

[Ding, congratulations on gaining power +98 dragon]

[Ding, congratulations on getting speed +78 dragon]

[Ding, congratulations, you have obtained Physique +60 Dragon]

[Ding, congratulations, you have gained spirit +650] (agdj)

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the power of artistic conception: Fist Intent (Dacheng)]

Withdrawing the Heisha sword from the opponent's body, Zhao Tianlong's body also fell to the ground at this moment.

Looking at his father's body, Zhao Bufan was completely bewildered, as if he was in a daze, with a dull expression.

Seeing this scene, the lady rushed towards Yang Ming like crazy, wanting to avenge her husband.

In Yang Ming's pupils, there was a cold light blooming, but there was no pity in his heart.

The sword shadow flickered vertically and horizontally, on the neck of the lady.

Blood flowed out soon, and after a while, she lost her breath.

[Ding, congratulations on killing Shuli, the attributes are randomly falling

[Ding, congratulations on gaining power +231]

【Ding, congratulations on getting speed +132】

[Ding, congratulations on gaining your physique +30]

[Ding, congratulations on getting your spirit +50]

After the tragic death of his parents one after another, Qu Bufan's emotions completely collapsed.

When looking at Yang Ming, his eyes were blood red, filled with boundless hatred.

"Sooner or later, I will avenge the revenge of destroying the family, Shashen, you wait for someone, I will kill your whole family in the future.

"You don't have this chance." Yang Ming snorted coldly, and the huge and terrifying aura around him went straight to suppress Zhao Bufan, making it hard for him to move.

Stepping up to the other side, looking into the other side's eyes full of anger.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly stepped on the opponent's back.

No matter how the opponent tossed, his feet did not move half a point.

Press your right foot slightly.

click,

It was the sound of bones breaking.

Press your right foot again.

Zhao Bufan wailed in pain directly.

"Tell me, when you are bullying Yang Jun, who is the boss?" Yang Ming withdrew some of his strength, and asked sharply.

"How did you know about this?" Zhao Bufan was incredulous when he heard this.

"I ask you to answer, I don't want to hear you say other words." Yang Ming's right foot, once again exerted force.

"I'll tell you what to say." After Zhao Bufan howled, he fully revealed the identity of the gang that bullied Yang Jun, because he was the boss.

After hearing the answer, Yang Ming frowned more and more tightly, and the anger in his heart became deeper and deeper.

After Zhao Bufan revealed the identity of the last person, he directly stomped the other person to death with his feet.

"Ah!" With the last wailing sound, Zhao Bufan went directly to hell to find his parents.

[Ding, congratulations on killing Zhao Bufan, attributes are dropping randomly]

[Ding, congratulations on gaining strength +89]

【Ding, congratulations on getting speed +78】

[Ding, congratulations on gaining your physique +12]

[Ding, congratulations, you have gained spirit +120]