The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 69 The Dark Claws (Part [-])
boom!
An ear-shattering bang sounded, and Yang Ming flew upside down like a tattered sandbag.

Hui Jue's white hair fluttered, his gray eyes were emotionless, and his dry and slender hands were like eagle claws. At this moment, gray mist was lingering, filled with strange power, like a beating ghost.

"Hey! Your senior brother has been defeated!"

Chen Hao made a funny face on purpose, laughing at Lan Xinshui, the fat on his face that could scare people to death rippled like waves.

"Ignorant." Lan Xinshui snorted coldly without looking at him.

"Brother, he said I was ignorant!" Chen Hao said pretending to be aggrieved, pulling at the corner of Ling Yu's clothes.

"You are really ignorant..." Ling Yu slapped the paw on the corner of his clothes calmly, and said softly.

"Huh?" Chen Hao blinked, turned his head suddenly, and found that Yang Ming had stood up and was slapping the dust on his body as if nothing had happened.

Lan Xinshui glanced at Ling Yu with a half-smile, "You still have some eyesight."

"It's still a bit difficult to deal with a Xuan-level martial artist with only the two basic Taoism skills of Tempering Jue and Yufeng Jue."

Yang Ming sighed helplessly, but a confident and calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of light as sharp as a sword inadvertently revealed, "It's time, let you, an old bastard, see my true strength Already!"

As soon as the words fell, his ten fingers were like shadows, and he made a formula with both hands, and a fierce aura suddenly rose from him.

Hui Jue's complexion changed, and a strong uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart, "The greatest weakness of a Taoist is that it takes time to perform Taoism. Do you think I will give you this time?"

The air waves shot out from under his feet, his figure was like a flying arrow, his five fingers formed into claws, gray mist burst out, and there seemed to be a ghostly shadow of giant claws tearing the sky!
"I don't need you to give me this time."

Yang Ming smiled slightly, there was no panic on his face, his eyes were full of disdain, the air flow surged under his feet, his body moved like the wind, and he perfectly dodged Hui Jue's attacks.

Chen Hao swallowed his saliva, pointed at Yang Ming and said, "So, he is the one who will win the final victory?"

Ling Yu said, "Ignorance."

Chen Hao stared, dissatisfied: "Hey! I said he lost, you said I was ignorant, I said he won, you also said I was ignorant?"

Ling Yu glanced at him, and said lightly: "The old man will definitely win in the end. But now, Yang Ming will show his almost crushing strength."

Chen Hao just felt confused, but Lan Xinshui felt disdainful and snorted coldly, "Don't show off your ignorant judgment, keep your eyes open and watch carefully, the outcome has been determined!"

I saw Yang Ming's footsteps stop, Hui Jue's eyes glowed, his claws shrouded in gray air struck instantly, and the violent air flow surged through his fingers.

boom!
Blood splattered!
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Hui Jue covered his palms and retreated with a solemn face.

"What's the situation!" Ye Hai couldn't help but ask.

"His Taoism has been accomplished, and the outcome may have been determined!" Wang Lao said in a deep voice, with awe in his eyes.

"what is that!"

At this moment, someone finally discovered the clue, staring at Yang Ming's back, a looming phantom hovered, extremely huge.

"Shenlong Jue!"

Lan Xinshui clenched her fists, her pretty face was full of excitement and admiration, "As expected of senior brother, in the realm of a mage, he used one of the most difficult to learn of my sect's top ten secret arts!"

At this moment, Yang Ming's black hair fluttered, and his brows seemed to look down on the world. His handsome face was shrouded in a faint light, "Old bastard, go to hell!"

With the sound of the last word falling, he took a step, and an indescribable sense of oppression erupted.

At this moment, there was a high-pitched dragon chant between heaven and earth, piercing the sky and resounding across the sky.

The phantom solidified in an instant, and it turned out to be a majestic giant dragon with a length of tens of meters, hovering in the void, roaring upwards, and looking down at everything with its stern dragon eyes.

Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were beating wildly.

"Amazing skills, is this a fantasy novel?"

"This is the city, we should be cultivating immortals in the city!"

"..."

Yang Ming stepped tens of meters away, shrinking the ground into inches, with a cold smile on his lips, and instantly shortened the distance to within his attack range.

He pressed his palm down suddenly, and the phantom of the giant dragon behind him opened his mouth, with terrifying power, as if he wanted to devour everything.

Hui Jue's pupils constricted and his body tensed up to the extreme. He never expected that his opponent would be so strong.

He didn't have time to think about it anymore, and immediately shouted loudly, his robe flapped wildly, and monstrous gray mist spewed out, condensing in the void.

In an instant, a shocking python with fangs soared into the sky, and its cold and hoarse voice made the scalp tingle.

Hui Juekong grabbed it, and the giant python opened its bloody mouth, tearing apart the sky, and frantically rushed towards the giant dragon!

"madness!"

Yang Ming sneered, watching the battle between dragon and snake confidently.

This is the collision of spiritual energy and true energy, this is the battle between mysterious warriors and mages, this is the fight between dragons and snakes!

The result is obvious.

The dragon roars and devours everything!
The python's sharp teeth shattered instantly, and its huge body exploded inch by inch, being swallowed up!

Hui Jue's five internal organs were injured, and his whole body flew out limply upside down, spurting blood wildly, his domineering posture was gone, he was dying, he was almost a dead person.

Perfect crush!
The whole process is very visually impactful and shocking, but it only takes a few seconds.

Everyone just felt horrified and inexplicable. Can people have such a strong power?
Yang Ming clapped his hands, released the Dragon Art, the phantom of the dragon slowly dissipated, he smiled lightly, but was full of jokes and sarcasm, "Old bastard, now you know that you have provoked someone you shouldn't have?"

After finishing the words, he turned around slowly, and there was a bright smile on his blood-stained face, looking a little gloomy.

"Did you see it? My senior brother won!" Lan Xinshui looked indifferent, staring at Ling Yu with a half-smile, "Now, he has come to settle accounts with you."

Yang Ming walked towards Ling Yu step by step, Sen Han's voice made the scalp tingle, "Do you think you have escaped? No, you are wrong. You deserve to die today, so I will send you and Follow in the footsteps of old bastards."

Ling Yu was indifferent, and pointed to his back with his eyes.

Yang Ming smiled disdainfully, "He's almost dead, are you still trying to use him to distract me? It's too ridiculous! Let me tell you, as a mage, my sensitivity is beyond your imagination. Even in his heyday, it is impossible to appear behind me silently. Huh? Junior sister, what is your expression? Senior brother has always been so handsome, why are you so surprised? Ah!"

He was talking excitedly, but suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, a dry and pitch-black claw actually tore off one of his arms!

(End of this chapter)