Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 164 Trampling on dignity, teaming up to attack

Yang Ming stared at the holy boy below with a burning gaze.

Although the current Shengtong has slightly changed from before, Yang Ming still recognized it at a glance.

Even at the first glance, Yang Ming wondered if he had read it wrong.

He clearly remembered that Sheng Tong was dead, died by his own knife, and his whole body was shattered, so it was impossible to make a mistake anyway.

Even the bead that Yang Ming got from Shengtong at that time was of great benefit to him, and Yang Ming gained a lot of benefits.

However, the holy boy reappeared in front of him alive now.

And it was no coincidence that they met in this distant Yingzhou. No matter how you look at it, it is incredible.

How could there be such a coincidence?

However, that's how it really happened.

After repeatedly confirming that he was not mistaken, Yang Ming sneered instead.

From the looks of it, this is an excellent opportunity to end the previous enmity between the two of them.

And meeting here, taking the initiative by yourself, is better than the other party hiding in the dark all the time, and then suddenly attacking yourself.

This guy "died" in his hands once before, and it was extremely weird, Yang Ming didn't think the other party would let him go!
In fact, Yang Ming guessed right.

After Sheng Tong was revived by the demon doctor Cui, the first thing he did was to seek revenge from Yang Ming.

It's just that like Yang Ming, he got the news of Jue Wushen's inheritance temporarily, so he temporarily shelved this plan.

But as long as Shengtong returns, he is ready to attack Qingzhou Yang.

"Yang Ming!"

The moment Sheng Tong raised his head, he also recognized this enemy, and his eyes immediately turned red.

He thought more than once that after he regained his vitality, he would go to Yang Ming to settle accounts, and he would make him pay the price, and make Yang Ming completely regret what he did back then!
Similarly, Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun saw each other clearly, and they were also full of surprise at this moment.

"Strange, how did the other party come here? Could it be that they have been following behind? But this is coming across the ocean. On the wide sea, if someone is following, they will be able to find it immediately."

For a while, both sides had whatever they wanted.

But the eyes of Yang Ming and Shengtong had already met, and they didn't give in.

"Kill each other!"

This is the unifying idea in the hearts of the two of them, and they both want to get rid of it quickly.

"Second elders, these two guys will be handed over to you, and that guy will be left to me."

Shengtong spoke lightly.

He could tell at a glance that Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Sheng Yin's strength was not at the level of Concentration, so he didn't have to worry about it.

Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun are more than enough to deal with them.

As for Yang Ming...

I am too far away now, I can't feel Yang Ming's breath, and the other party seems to have some unique technique of restraining breath.

But Shengtong has enough confidence, has enough confidence in his enchanting level and exaggerated entry speed.

Shengtong thinks that no matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible to surpass him during this period of time.

When he fought Yang Ming back then, on the one hand, the two were similar in strength and he couldn't win; on the other hand, Yang Ming had many methods, and Sheng Tong was unprepared, so he suffered a disadvantage.

But not anymore.

"Yes!"

Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

They observed in a very short period of time and found that the number of people brought by Yang Ming's side was far inferior to their own, and the quality was even worse.

The two of us are strong in the concentration state, and the most powerful opponent is the two great perfections in the late stage of Qi gathering state. Although it seems that they have something unique, they cannot be their opponents.

It should be fine to deal with.

Even if there is something weird about that Yang Ming, if there is any ups and downs in his fight with Shengtong, the two of them can support and intervene immediately without any problems.

Thinking of this, the two readily agreed.

Afterwards, he focused on Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Sheng Yin, intending to solve them in the shortest possible time.

"Humph!"

Shengtong snorted coldly, looked at Yang Ming who was standing on the top of the tree with his immature face, and yelled suddenly.

Following Shengtong's voice, his voice gradually became thicker and deeper from the clearer child's voice at the beginning.

Afterwards, the holy boy's body slowly floated up. During this process, the holy boy's body changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is growing rapidly!

A second ago, Sheng Tong's body was still the appearance of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, but in an instant, he seemed to have grown up by several years, and his body also made a rattling sound, and he was much taller.

Looking at the past again, Sheng Tong now looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, his childishness has faded a lot, and he has added a bit of masculinity.

And what grows together is not only the age of Shengtong himself, but also the breath of his body.

An aura of cold air and killing intent spread around it, and the holy boy's aura seemed to be constantly rising.

Just now it was just an ordinary late-stage Qi-gathering state, but now, it is obvious that the other party is close to the Great Perfection, and one foot seems to have stepped into the state of concentration!
"What, what kind of secret technique is this?"

Not to mention Yang Ming, even the well-informed Mrs. Zhao and Master Sheng Yin couldn't help being shocked when they saw it.

They are also experienced in traveling the rivers and lakes. They have never seen any secret technique that can increase a person's strength by such a large amount in the blink of an eye.

This feeling is very clear.

At the first meeting, Mrs. Zhao felt that he was absolutely sure against Sheng Tong, but now, he already felt that the opponent was very difficult, and even faintly had a premonition of extreme danger!

These are some premonitions that I only have when I face many masters in the concentration state.

Shengtong completed the breath ascending, looked up at Yang Ming again, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Others may not know it, but I know it well.

After further merging the inheritance of Yu Bin, the god and demon in the snow palm, Shengtong added the secret transformation technique. Although he does not have the state of concentration, he has a combat power comparable to the state of concentration in a short period of time.

At this moment, even if an ordinary strong man in the state of concentration is in front of him, he may not be able to win.

Using the strong to suppress the weak, wouldn't it be easy to deal with Yang Ming?
While Shengtong was proud, he even felt a little regretful.

"To deal with Yang Ming, I wasted my chance to transform. It's like killing a chicken with a bull's knife!"

"However, considering Yang Ming's previous enmity with him, and the pain he inflicted on himself at the beginning! Such a big battle is worth it! Not only do I want to defeat him and kill him, but I also want Yang Ming to fully realize that The huge gap between the two sides made Yang Ming die with fear and unwillingness, and completely shattered his heart!"

Shengtong has already begun to fantasize about Yang Ming's despair before he died.

"Yang Ming, you will soon understand that the previous incident was just a small accident, and I will let you understand that the gap between you and me is that you are just an ant on my way forward! "

The holy boy's haughty voice came, and at the same time, his figure had begun to get higher and higher, gradually moving away from the ground, rising without wind.

It seems that Shengtong dislikes the current perspective, which is too uncomfortable. He has to look up at Yang Ming, which is unacceptable to the proud Shengtong.

He is going to rise to the same height as Yang Ming, and then shoot and kill him!

"Go!"

Almost at the same time, Tong Baixiong, Shangguan Yun, Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Sheng Yin also fought together and fell into the battle group.

Afterwards, other members of the Devil's Cult followed and gathered around, ready to help at any time.

Yang Ming stood high in the treetops, narrowing his eyes slightly at Shengtong.

It has to be said that Shengtong's technique is a bit interesting, and his progress can be said to be extremely fast.

It's really hard to imagine that a person who has died once has a greater span of progress than normal cultivation.

But that's all...

Yang Ming looked at Shengtong coldly, and when his stature was raised to a similar position, Yang Ming's silent fingers suddenly touched the handle of the knife.

Shengtong, who was still sneering, suddenly felt an extremely dangerous breath like a poisonous snake locked on him.

"how……"

Shengtong was taken aback for a moment, Yang Ming's candle knife was out of its sheath.

A circular arc of knife light slashed vertically from top to bottom, heading straight for the top of the holy boy.

"what!"

The holy boy exclaimed in his heart.

Of course he doesn't care about ordinary attacks.

But his intuition told him that Yang Ming's cut had the power to destroy him!
When Dao Guang shot out, it was only about a foot long, but as soon as it flew out, it swelled in the wind and became bigger and bigger!
After flying over half the distance between the two, it was already more than ten feet long. Even in the silver-white light of the knife, Shengtong vaguely saw a giant knife with simple lines but full of murderous intent!

All this is said to be slow, but in fact it is fast, and it only takes half a breath.

"Break it for me!"

Shengtong didn't dodge or dodge, and directly raised one hand, facing Yang Ming's saber light.

He didn't choose to dodge, which would really damage his momentum.

From the palm of the holy child, a stream of real energy poured out, and it continued to expand around the palm.

Unexpectedly, layers overflowed, forming a slowly rotating shield.

The shield has complicated inscriptions on it, emitting a simple white halo.

Yang Ming was far away, and could feel the biting cold.

"chill?"

Seeing this, Yang Ming immediately recognized it.

I am a veteran who bears the true energy of the ice silkworm, how can I not see the attribute of the other party's true energy?
In the blink of an eye, Shengtong's cold shield has taken shape.

The spherical area centered on him was suddenly enveloped by a gust of cold air, and even changed the world directly.

In the surrounding air, some ice crystals condensed for no reason, and a thin layer of hoarfrost was also cast on the lush green trees.

The most affected is the knife light above, which was originally slashed crazily, and the speed is extremely fast.

But after entering this spherical field, the speed of the knife light became slower and slower visible to the naked eye, as if it was being resisted, and it seemed to be trapped in a puddle of soft mud, and a lot of strength was removed.

And on the phantom transformed by the light of the knife, a little bit of frost also appeared on the blade.

Even though it was much slower, it was still cutting towards the Holy Child.

Shengtong's eyes were sharp, and he continued the attack by gritting his teeth abruptly.

"boom!"

The zhenqi of the two sides collided, sending out violent sound waves.

The four people who were fighting fiercely below suddenly retreated in four directions like petals scattered, and opened the distance.

But Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun looked up in surprise and anger.

Obviously, neither of them thought that Yang Ming's blow could explode with such power!

Shengtong didn't crush him one-sidedly against him, but was seized by the opponent instead?

The aftermath generated by this attack and collision is nothing more than that even for a strong person in the concentration state?
Both of them stared blankly.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through their minds, and a question came to their mind.

He seemed to have misjudged the opponent's strength.

The air wave shocked Shengtong, he rolled several times, and bounced downward.

After trying several times, I finally stabilized my figure.

The qi and blood in Shengtong's body rolled, and a large piece of the circular cold area was shattered.

Shengtong hastily injected a large amount of true energy into it, and the circular area was filled with light again.

It seemed relaxed, but Shengtong's face no longer had the confidence and calmness he had before, and his heart was even more overwhelming.

Why is this Yang Ming so... powerful?
But when he looked up, Shengtong saw that Yang Ming was still standing in the sky, not moving.

The eyes of the two met, and Yang Ming even stretched out a little thumb and gestured at the holy boy.

The meaning of contempt is beyond words!
This is provocation!Contempt!
For a moment, Shengtong felt that his blood was hot and his anger was stuck in his chest.

"Bastard boy, I don't believe I can't cure you!"

Shengtong is a little bit over the top.

He didn't accept it, and he didn't want to believe that someone could suppress him repeatedly!

"Holy Child, don't..."

Just as the two people below wanted to dissuade him, the holy boy shot up and rushed upwards.

No matter what, I have to surpass Yang Ming's height.

But just halfway through the flight, Yang Ming slashed at him again.

This time the knife light was even more frightening, it was several tens of feet long, and the phantom condensed by the knife light was much clearer than before, almost as if it had materialized.

The imposing coercion emanating from the knife light is even more astonishing!
Before the light of the knife came close, Shengtong felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, as if something heavy was pressing on it.

"what!"

Shengtong let out a loud roar, without dodging or evading, and collided with the knife light again.

This time, Shengtong went up quickly and came down even faster.

Like a shooting star, it bounced straight down.

It crashed into the ground with a bang, and a deep pit appeared.

Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun even screamed.

A moment later, the holy boy crawled out of the pit in a state of embarrassment covered in mud, his eyes were almost red, and he soared into the air again.

"boom!"

It fell again, even more embarrassing than before, with a lot of scratches on his body.

This is because even the true energy in the whole body has been shaken away, so there are so many skin traumas.

Now, not only is Shengtong's zhenqi disordered, but even his dantian meridians are aching. This is because too much zhenqi has been mobilized, and he was injured by Yang Ming's counter-shock force and the sword intent in the attack.

"weak!"

Yang Ming's voice came coldly.

For the first time, Shengtong felt extremely humiliated, which was trampling on his dignity.

"I fought with you!"

Shengtong re-inflated the spherical cold air field, and rushed forward with all his might.

But this time, Yang Ming was not only facing him, but also two figures behind him.

Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun!
The two well-known elders of the Devil's Cult also realized at this moment that Yang Ming is the strongest enemy, and they are going to attack together!

(End of this chapter)