As Yang Ming was thinking about it, suddenly an obscure spatial fluctuation rang around Yang Ming.

I saw a silver pine pattern long sword pierced the void, flew out, and a sword pierced Yang Ming's mind to the sky gate.

Sword Qi broke out, extremely sharp!

This sword can be said to be extremely sharp, extremely precise, and the angle, timing, and speed of the sword's energy have reached a limit.

This sword is definitely not something ordinary people can pierce.

With this sword, the powerhouses of the Realm King Realm will be hit hard.

"Ok?"

Yang Ming screamed in confusion, as if surprised by this powerful sword.

"Clang!"

Yang Ming bent his fingers, squeezed out of thin air, and immediately pinched the loose-grained sword in his hand.

Suddenly drink with a single palm!

"roll!"

Suddenly, a powerful mana burst out from the fingers, the mana vibrated, majestic, and Yang Ming shouted.

The sound shook the world, and the powerful sound waves formed ripples, centered on Yang Ming's body, and collapsed.

The air suddenly exploded, and this loose-grained long sword was also exploded by Yang Ming's palm, and the blade burst to pieces, leaving only the bare hilt.

Immediately afterwards, a whole body was pitch black, as if a figure that had merged with the darkness was shocked out of the air.

Falling to the ground, he looked at Yang Ming in shock.

"How is it possible, Yang Wucheng, you actually shook me out of the void with just **** and a loud shout?"

"And my loose pattern sword was actually scrapped by you, it's a semi-excellent Taoist weapon!"

Obviously he didn't believe it, was shocked, and he was shocked out of nowhere.

What a shocking power this is!

Yang Ming's strength was a bit too terrifying.

"who are you?"

Yang Ming frowned when he looked at the old man in black.

"Who am I? Yang Wucheng, you killed my next generation Patriarch of the Feng Family and asked who I am? Do you want a face?"

"Yang Wucheng, you are indeed strong, but no matter how strong you are? Today I want to avenge my Patriarch!"

"The pine pattern sword was bombarded by you, so I don't have any other means, Yang Wucheng, let me die together."

Hearing this, the black-clothed old man was extremely sad and angry, looking up to the sky and drinking long, angry.

Then he opened his hands and hugged Yang Ming.

At this very fast speed, Yang Ming was hugged abruptly, and then the body of the black-clothed old man swelled violently.

"dead!"

The old man in black roared wildly, and his whole body burst into the air!

"boom!"

A huge power burst out, with Yang Ming as the center, within a kilometer of a radius, a terrifying power burst out.

Even the space exploded.

However, in the face of all this, Yang Ming seemed to be okay, patted his body, nothing happened.

The huge explosion just now had no effect on him at all.

No harm was caused.

"Small gravel, not as good as me."

Yang Ming said lightly.

The people around were already dumbfounded.

"I'm rubbing, I'm not mistaken, isn't that Feng Clan Patriarch Feng Qian? He is a master of the Sixth Layer of Longevity. His self-detonation is enough to explode the world of the realm king realm powerhouse, and it has no effect on Yang Wucheng. "

"Has the Patriarch of the Feng Family come to avenge Feng Wujian? Feng Wujian is the youngest genius of the Feng Family in this era. At a young age, he has understood the mysticism of the heavens and is the next Patriarch recognized by the Feng Family. He was killed by Yang Wucheng in Xuanwu City. Death, will Feng Qian come to take revenge?"