In the expectant eyes of everyone, Ye Cheng's whole body burst out with a burst of golden light. Compared with the previous level, the golden light this time was unprecedentedly dazzling. This rich golden light immediately formed a halo around him, fiercely
The folds suddenly formed something that looked like an ancient clock.
"Chichi——"
The gray evil spirit of the Night Walker touched Ye Cheng's golden bell for the first time, and a series of eardrum-piercing sounds suddenly came out, like a coal being thrown into the water. The gray evil spirit immediately boiled,
After a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace, and the golden cover also consumed a large part and lost its complete shape, but it was never broken.
Night Walker's expression changed. He didn't expect that his relatively proud kung fu would be so vulnerable. He was already a little wary. The next moment, a large amount of evil energy gathered here and lingered around him to prevent his opponent from counterattacking.
Ye Cheng straightened his waist, and the golden light around him surged again. His already slender figure became even taller and taller. At this moment, he stood like a majestic mountain. The surging momentum was like the mighty waves of the Yangtze River, sweeping towards the night ghosts.
He laughed loudly and said: "Night Walker, although you have good strength, it is a pity that you have never reached the state where you can freely control it. In terms of your level, you have not truly entered the top ranks of the first-class!"
Night Walker's seemingly weak body was shaken violently, but his heart was filled with horror. This time, Ye Cheng touched the weakness in his heart. Even when he first stepped out of the master's door, his master
He even said that if one day he reaches the state of being able to relax freely, it will mean that he has reached the top level of the first-class.
It is extremely uncomfortable to have someone see through one's realm at a glance. Night Walker suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said in a deep voice: "High realm does not mean everything. Not just one or two top-level masters died in my hands, not every one."
A top-notch expert can exert all his strength!"
Ye Cheng stepped forward and made an unceremonious move. This step seemed to be only a little, but it directly spanned a distance of about ten feet and came to the front of Night Walker. The dark fog suddenly spread along his arms.
It blasted out, driven by the rapid true cyclone, and blasted towards people ten feet away.
It seems to be an extremely ordinary punch, but it is Ye Cheng's experience integrating his own martial arts. This punch faintly produces hundreds of punches, covering the Night Walker for a period of time, faintly blocking all his escape routes, and forcing him to
Fight hard with yourself.
Nowadays, Ye Cheng's melee skills can be said to be extremely powerful. If he does not encounter a strong person of this level, he can be said to have the absolute upper hand.
The Night Walker's heart was broken by Ye Cheng's words, and his mood was really messed up. He could no longer maintain his calmness and composure. Now with this terrifying punch, how could he survive the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his expression? But after all, he
He is not an ordinary mediocre player. He knows that he can only resist this attack head-on. If he chooses to retreat, the attacks that follow will definitely plunge him into the abyss of despair.
The only people present who could understand the power of this punch were the leaders of the four major gangs downstairs, and some masters who were hidden in the crowd watching the fun. They were all shocked. This powerful feeling could only be felt by those in the sect.
I have only seen it among the elders, but I didn’t expect that the Smiling Killer God could reach this point. It really makes people short of breath.
Night Walker rolled up his long sleeves and slid two slender spikes into his palms. A smile appeared on his pale face. The two spikes met Ye Cheng's air pillar at an extremely fast speed and sneered: "I forgot to tell you.
Now, what I’m best at is destroying people’s energy, so be careful!”
With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the spikes penetrated into the black true cyclone, and immediately generated an extremely condensed energy, breaking through many obstacles along the middle of the cyclone, and shot into the deepest part of the air column.
Ye Cheng immediately felt the terrifying penetrating power. He just broke through the layers of cyclones and went straight to the center of his fist. He couldn't help but smile and sighed secretly. Finally, some players in this game began to show their talents.
This kind of penetration makes it difficult to guard against, no wonder even some masters want to carry it in his hands. Sure enough, there are several brushes in his hands.
It's a pity that this night-walking ghost is very unlucky today. He encountered Ye Cheng, who is very good at controlling infuriating energy and has super high penetrating power. For the powerful penetrating power of condensing infuriating energy, I'm afraid there are really not many people who can be his opponent.
"Don't laugh too early, it's nothing!"
The black air column paused suddenly, suddenly controlled its movement, and quickly condensed, like a rope, squeezed together at twice the usual speed, twisting into an extremely thin beam of true energy, forcefully pulling the Night Walker away.
The true energy was wrapped around it and cut into several sections.
Night Walker was shocked. The zhenqi that rushed into the black air column suddenly lost control, and disappeared without a trace the next moment. Seeing the look on his opponent's face, he immediately knew that his opponent must be extremely knowledgeable about penetration.
Players with this kind of attribute would not be able to think of a way to deal with it so quickly.
The second hole card was completely broken, and for the first time the shadow of failure arose in Night Walker's heart. In desperation, he lightly tapped his foot and retreated at an extremely weird speed. The double thorns intertwined into a web on his chest, and he fiercely
The sword energy flew in all directions.
"Haha - you can't escape!"
Ye Cheng laughed loudly and immediately stopped. Ignoring the flying sword energy, he retracted the twisted air column and pushed it out with his right palm. It immediately shot into the sword net like a steel needle.
Night Walker instantly felt the power of this blow. It had a penetrating power that was no less than his own strength. The seemingly airtight sword net was like a piece of paper with a hole punched out of it.
The strength of the attack gave the Night Walker a chill, and he merged his double thorns to attack him. At the moment, he could only use this move to defeat him.
The moment the Qi needle hit the tips of the double thorns, Night Walker's expression changed. He only felt a sharp and irresistible zhenqi coming along the double thorns. His body was shaken back a few steps as if he was electrocuted.
, his originally pale face became even paler, and the arms holding the double thorns trembled slightly.
"The reputation is indeed well-deserved. It turns out that your ability, the Smiling Killer, is also a penetrating attribute. No wonder you can control the world. It turns out that it is nothing more than that!"
The Night Walker steadied his body, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and had a proud look on his face, as if he felt proud because he had explored Ye Cheng's true identity.
Ye Cheng waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his waist, nodded and said with a smile: "You have good strength. You were only slightly injured under my full blow. You are already considered a master. Go down, I won't kill you today."
You have learned so much, it would be a pity to destroy it!"
Night Walker's originally pale cheeks suddenly flushed, and he said sternly: "Smiling Killer, you are too arrogant. I admit that you are very strong, but don't think that you can be so taunting people if you are more powerful than me. What do you think?
I’m afraid it’s not a matter of one of ten moves to kill me, these big words are really ridiculous!”
Ye Cheng shook his head and looked sideways at the sunset that was about to set. He let the afterglow shine on his clothes and said calmly: "You don't understand. It seems that your master made a wrong decision by letting you go out. Not only do you not
You understand the strength of my level, let alone the essence of this realm. If you go back and think behind closed doors, maybe one day you will understand. That’s it for now. If you understand, you understand. If you don’t understand, you don’t understand!”
The surrounding players looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what Ye Cheng meant, but the Smiling Killer actually lectured the Night Walkers in the tone of an elder, causing them to curse loudly.
"That's right, that's right! Brother Shouwang said it well, said it well!"
Just when everyone was confused, a voice of approval came from the roof not far away. The person speaking was wearing a brown monk's robe and a big red monk's hat on his head. He supported his chin with his right hand and was carrying a bag with his left hand.
With a jar of wine, his face was glowing red, and he looked very excited when he spoke.
Ye Cheng looked sideways slightly, thinking that he was really a beautiful monk. He didn't know why he didn't want to run away and become a monk. However, the wine jar in his hand made him laugh. He thought that he was also a drunken monk, and that
Monk Baoxiang is indistinguishable.
The Night Walker looked at the monk and said coldly: "Who are you? What business do you have here?"
The monk raised his head and took a sip of wine, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, if you say you don't understand, it's an insult. In my eyes, you are simply stupid. I really don't understand your skills."
How did you practice it! I must be someone who cares about Brother Shouwang when I sit here. Since I am someone who cares about Brother Shouwang, the things here are naturally related to me. Brother Shouwang, do you think what I said makes sense?"
Ye Cheng chuckled and said, "Thank you for your concern for me. As for you, a stranger I don't know, I still don't want to get involved with you!"
"Haha, my little brother Wu Bing! Why is Brother Shouwang so unkind? If you don't want to know me, that's fine. Give me the ancient Buddha's holy hand. I will leave here immediately and won't annoy you anymore! What do you think?"
Ye Cheng closed his eyes slightly, as if enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun, and said softly: "Wu Bing? You have a good name, and you are very beautiful. Why did you go to the monk temple to become a monk? You must be Dalun.
The disciple who is sitting down when King Ming is sitting down? Sure enough, he looks like a fish before he sinks and a wild goose falls, and he looks like a flower shy of a closed moon!"
The crowd watching the commotion immediately became happy. This "appearance of a sinking fish and a geese, a look of shy flowers under the closed moon" is used to describe the beauty of a woman, but now it is used to describe a man. How can people not feel uncomfortable with the description of this crown and Li Dai?
It's so funny, everyone is laughing so hard.
Some monks who were not afraid of causing trouble even shouted loudly: "Such a beautiful person wants to become a monk. He doesn't like the number of men in the temple!"
"Ha ha--"
This teasing sound caused another burst of laughter to break out.
Wu Bing, who was sitting sideways on the roof, looked stiff, and glanced at the person who was only ten feet away from him with a pair of slender beautiful eyes. When the big man shouted, he couldn't help but snorted, paused slightly, and immediately threw his left hand away.
He took out the wine jar and smashed it at extremely fast speed.
Although the distance of ten feet is not far, it is not a distance that can kill someone with a wine jar. The big man laughed, spread his hands like a tiger pouncing on food, and hugged the wine jar. Just when he was proud
, the wine jar suddenly exploded.
The wine spread all over the sky, and the people who were touched within three feet suddenly screamed and violently rubbed the wet areas. After a while, the wet skin actually had blisters. It was shocking.
