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Chapter 486 Overseas Hongmen, world-class chaebols!

"Bang——" The nine-ring sword weighing hundreds of kilograms fell three inches above Tang Ming's head, and he was unable to move forward even half a step.

It was as if the void was locked. No matter how angry the strong man with the sword was, he used all his strength, and his muscles were like a horned dragon, he could not shake it at all.

The strong man holding the knife had a face full of horror [pencil novel ].

Tang Ming slowly stretched out his hand and flicked his finger.

"Clang--" The crisp sound of the collision of gold and stone came out.

The nine-ring sword broke inch by inch, the strong man's account exploded, his expression changed drastically and he was about to retreat.

But it's too late.

Tang Ming took a step forward, walked straight to the opponent, and lightly landed his palm.

It seemed like a very ordinary, very gentle palm.

Bang.

The strong man's whole body was shaken suddenly, and the clothes on his upper body exploded. The fierce and domineering energy shook the man's bones and body, and then burst out from his back, and the two tree trunks behind him also collapsed.

"Pfft..." The strong man died instantly and fell on his back.

Just one move, an instant.

When the monk holding the sword saw this, he was frightened to death. He quickly stopped his forward movement, the energy in his palms surged, and he shot out the rapier in his hand.

Tang Ming didn't even look at the opponent. He raised his foot and stamped on the ground. All the fragments of the previously shattered sword flew into the air, and then flew forward under the control of Qi Jin.

Swish! Swish! Swish! The blade was so wet that it chopped the incoming flying sword into pieces.

But there are still seven or eight blades coming towards the sword-wielding monk.

"Elder Ding, save me!"

The sword-wielding monk screamed in horror.

Suddenly, a breathtaking sword intent erupted in the factory. The wind suddenly rose, and a light yellow sword light was seen like lightning, breaking through the wall of the factory and coming in an instant.

The sword light was cold and sharp, and all the blades were chopped off.

The strong wind surged again.

Swish.

A cold and stern old man with white temples and a two-finger-long scar on his cheek appeared in front of Tang Ming.

"Who are you?"

Ding Rong looked at Tang Ming coldly. After looking at him for a moment, he frowned and said, "Are you a monk hired by the Qing Gang?"

"Qinggang?"

Tang Ming was stunned for a moment.

Ding Rong's cold eyes narrowed: "Aren't you from the Qinggang?"

"no."

Tang Ming said calmly.

"You are so presumptuous that you dare to quibble!"

"You have traveled thousands of miles to pursue me all the way to Jinling. You dare to quibble with me when you want to kill my Hongmen elite!"

Ding Rong shouted coldly, and the light yellow flying sword kept making trembling sounds.

The murderous intention surged.

"I don't care about your grudges between Hongmen and the Qing Gang. I'm not a member of the Qing Gang, nor am I a monk hired by the Qing Gang."

"I just came here to kill people."

Tang Ming said calmly.

This time, it was Ding Rong's turn to be stunned.

Not from the Qinggang?

That's right.

Hongmen has been planning the operation for so long, and the Qinggang probably hasn't reacted yet. Even if it did, there will be entanglements from domestic Hongmen to stop it.

I won't come here so quickly.

"Since you are not from the Qinggang, then who are you?"

Ding Rong looked at Tang Ming carefully and frowned: "Did you recognize the wrong person? We have never had any grudges, why did you come here to attack?"

And this time.

Yin Jiu and Kuidong in the Bloody Clothes Building revealed their figures.

Yin Jiu stared at Ding Rong for a while, then suddenly said in a serious voice: "Are you Ding Rong from Leiming Hall, Hongmen Overseas?"

"You know me?"

Ding Rong moved his eyes over and saw Yin Jiu and Kuidong dressed in black robes, as well as the inscriptions on the sleeves.

"Who the hell are you?"

"This costume is obviously the mark of the Hongmen Law Enforcement Hall in the country. Are you from the Law Enforcement Hall?"

Ding Rong's eyes flashed with sparkle.

"No, we are just a killer organization under the Law Enforcement Hall, the Bloody Clothes Tower."

The Yin Vulture smiled solemnly.

He turned to look at Tang Ming: "Mr. Tang, this person's name is Ding Rong. He is the entrance to the four major halls of Hongmen overseas. He is a strong man in Leiming Hall in Wind, Thunder, Water and Fire. He is good at flying swords and has a middle-level cultivation of Jindan."

Tang Ming asked: "Are the four major halls of Hongmen overseas strong?"

"Yes, very strong."

"Overseas Hongmen forces are spread all over the world. They have set up four major halls, wind, thunder, water and fire. Each hall has a helmsman, all of whom are at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm."

"The four sects are amassing money crazily all over the world and recruiting powerful people. Their strength is even greater than that of the hidden sects in China."

"The Hongmen in China can only be regarded as a Jianghu gang, while the Hongmen overseas have already become a world-class super chaebol with terrifying power."

The Yin Vulture spoke in a deep voice.

"Overseas Hongmen..." Tang Ming nodded slightly and took note of this force.

Ding Rong was furious: "Xue Yi Lou, you are just an intelligence agency under the Law Enforcement Hall, how dare you attack me, the Lei Ming Hall!"

"Believe it or not, I will report to the helmsman that you and your family will be destroyed physically and spiritually, and your entire clan will be exterminated!"

Facing the threat, both Yinjiu and Kuidong looked normal.

Although Hongmen overseas is powerful and a behemoth, its power is so huge that it has already aroused the vigilance of countries around the world.

Especially China.

Overseas Hongmen do not dare to cause chaos at will. Just like this time, the strong men from the overseas Hongmen Lei Ming Hall are cautious when entering the country.

If you are not careful, you will be overthrown by national forces.

Say it again.

With Mr. Tang here, the two of them are naturally not afraid.

Take advantage of the moment when these people are communicating.

Ding Rong suddenly made a sword seal.

"Boom!"

A thunder flashed past.

Zheng! The earth-yellow flying sword pierced the void like lightning, and charged towards Yin Jiu and Kuidong with violent killing intent.

Both of these two people are at the Foundation Establishment level.

Coupled with Ding Rong's sudden sneak attack, there was no time to avoid it.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to penetrate the two people's hearts, Tang Ming, who was standing next to him, suddenly pointed his finger forward.

"Boom!"

The void cracked and thunder disappeared.

The earth-yellow flying sword was shaken so much that Ding Rong opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He took several steps back, feeling horrified.

Using only the physical strength, he was able to block his flying sword and thunderous instant killing technique.

The opponent's strength is extremely strong! "Who are you?"

Ding Rong shouted angrily: "The rules of Hongmen overseas are that whoever dares to do bad things will be destroyed!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Tang Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stamped his foot in the air, and charged forward with domineering energy.

Ding Rong's expression changed slightly, and just when he was about to use his flying sword, a black mist suddenly shot out from the diagonal ground.

"Roar——" The black dragon soul roared violently, and a heart-stopping aura of death spread, directly locking the flying sword in place.

"Control the dragon soul!"

Ding Rong's face turned pale with fear, he bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a large mouthful of blood and arrows condensed into a talisman to block in front of him.

Bang! The Black Dragon Soul's attack was blocked.

But he failed to block Tang Ming's attack.

"Pfft——" Ding Rong was directly hit to the ground, vomiting blood.

But the Black Dragon Soul turned the dragon's head, stared at the other Hongmen masters with stern and cold dragon eyes, opened his mouth and took a sudden breath.

Roar! The black mist rolls, and the black mist rages out like a fool, penetrating the enemy and swallowing up all his energy and spirit.

There were originally two Foundation Establishment Realm monks who tried to flee when they saw this, but they were also swallowed up by the black dragon souls.


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