Yang Zaitian yelled crazily, murderous intent infiltrating everyone.
He was actually injured by Lu Ming, a student from Jiangxing Palace who he regarded as a rabble.
It was such a shame and humiliation that he could hardly accept it.
"The Great Sword!"
Yang Zaitian roared, his momentum reaching its peak, and a sword light appeared out of thin air like it was coming from the sky. It was extremely brilliant and suspended above Yang Zaitian's head.
A terrifying and boundless sword energy rippled out, and the soil under Yang Zaitian's feet was stirred up by the sword energy, undulating like water waves.
Earth-level swordsmanship!
Lu Ming could tell at a glance that this was earth-level swordsmanship.
"Earth-level swordsmanship, the Heavenly Sword, Senior Brother Yang Zaitian actually cultivated it into the Heavenly Sword!"
"What? This is an earth-level martial skill. It's too terrifying. Tianyun is finished. As soon as the earth-level swordsmanship comes out, he will be dead."
"Senior Brother Yang Zaitian is really amazing, this is an earth-level martial arts skill!"
Everyone in the Shifang Sword Sect started talking excitedly, and some even laughed, feeling that Lu Ming was dead and could finally vent his anger.
The faces of everyone in Jiangxing Palace were full of horror and frustration.
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect are too strong, and they cannot compete with them at all.
The genius ranked first in the outer hall of Jiangxing Palace has just understood the potential. Compared with Yang Zaitian, there is a huge gap.
"Brother Tianyun!"
Mingcheng stared straight ahead, his eyes full of worry.
"Tianyun, do you know the difference between us now? Tremble in front of me! Hahaha!"
Yang Zaitian laughed crazily. In his thoughts, Lu Ming would definitely be shocked, then horrified, frightened, and finally desperate when he saw him display earth-level swordsmanship.
When he thought of this, he felt very happy.
Unfortunately, as soon as he was halfway through enjoying himself, he could no longer enjoy himself.
Because Lu Ming's expression was calm, indifferent, and even a little disdainful.
Yes, disdain!
Anger surged into Yang Zaitian's heart, his face began to twist, and he roared: "Tianyun, what's your expression? What's your expression?"
"hehe!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Ah, go to hell! Kill with the Heavenly Sword!"
Yang Zaitian roared, and after fighting with his sword for a while, the sword light suspended above his head violently slashed towards Lu Ming.
Before the sword arrived, the terrifying sword intention had already enveloped Lu Ming.
"Earth-level martial arts, do you think you are the only one who knows it?"
Lu Ming whispered, his true energy burst out, he raised one hand to the sky and waved out a palm.
"Humanity Palm!"
Buzz!
The space seemed to shake, and then, a huge palm print appeared in the air.
The palm print is ten meters long, and its shape is the same as a human palm, but it is slightly blurry.
However, the power is extremely shocking.
It was as if there was a king of humanity patrolling the sky, and an extremely powerful pressure was pressing on everyone.
"Earth-level martial arts, and earth-level martial arts again?"
"How is this possible? How is this possible?
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect roared loudly, unable to believe that all this was true, wishing that everything was just a dream.
"Hahaha, Tianyun, Tianyun, I knew this guy was a pervert."
Mingcheng laughed.
"How is that possible? How is it possible that you can also practice earth-level martial arts? Ah, break it for me!"
Yang Zaitian let out an incredible roar, controlled the sword light, and slashed towards the palm of humanity.
Boom! The palm prints and the sword light struck together.
The world shook suddenly, and then, where the palm print and the sword light intersected, a shock wave suddenly erupted.
Rumble!
The ground shook, and beneath the intersection of the palm print and the sword light, a huge crater a hundred meters long and wide, and more than twenty meters deep, was blasted directly into the ground.
Countless gravels flew everywhere.
"Back off, be careful!"
Everyone in the Shifang Sword Sect and Jiangxing Palace was in chaos. They quickly retreated and waved their weapons to resist.
After retreating a thousand meters, he stopped.
bump!
In the sky, the palm prints glowed brightly, and the sword light quickly dimmed.
Finally, the sword light exploded, and a figure screamed, flew backwards like a cannonball, and hit the ground heavily, making a big crater in the ground.
It was Yang Zaitian. He was defeated and lay in the pit coughing up blood.
Silk…
The sound of gasping for air resounded loudly.
Lu Ming walked through the air, his black hair flying, his aura like a demon, and his body exuded cold murderous intent.
"Tianyun, what do you want to do? Don't mess around."
Feeling the murderous intent in Lu Ming's body, Yang Zaitian screamed in horror.
"I hate it most in my life when people threaten me with my family. If you do that, your end is already doomed."
A cold voice came out of Lu Ming's mouth.
Step by step, he walked towards Yang Zaitian.
"How dare you, I am a peerless genius of the Shifang Sword Sect. I will be the pillar of the Shifang Sword Sect in the future and a person who can become the overlord. If you kill me, the strong men of the Shifang Sword Sect will not let you go.
At that time, you will die miserably."
Yang Zai Tian struggled hard and yelled.
"That's my business, why should you worry about it?"
Lu Ming remained unmoved, and his murderous intent became even colder.
Yang Zaitian was afraid, he was really afraid, he could see that Lu Ming really wanted to kill him.
"No, you can't kill me, you madman, you are a madman."
Yang Zaitian yelled, rushed out of the pit, and was about to escape.
"humane!"
Lu Ming whispered and waved out a palm. A huge palm print formed in the sky and blasted towards Yang Zaitian.
"No..."
Yang Zaitian yelled and exploded wildly, trying to resist, but to no avail.
boom!
The palm print struck down, directly knocking Yang Zaitian into the ground, and another big hole appeared on the ground.
The palm prints dissipated, leaving only a ball of flesh in the pit.
Yang Zaitian was struck to pieces with a palm.
"Yang Zaitian is dead, he was killed."
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect opened their eyes in shock and stared at them.
After a while, someone reacted and shouted: "Let's go, let's go quickly, this Tianyun is a madman."
Whoosh!
Lu Ming's figure was like the wind, walking in the void with his feet. He took a few steps and appeared above everyone's heads.
"Who dares to run away? Yang Zaitian will be punished."
Lu Ming's cold voice spread throughout the audience.
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect couldn't help but stop and looked at Lu Ming in fear.
Did Lu Ming want to kill them too?
"Tianyun, what do you want to do? If you kill so many of us, the top leaders of the Shifang Sword Sect will definitely go crazy and use all their strength to kill you at all costs. At that time, no one can save you."
Someone from the Shifang Sword Sect shouted.
"Who said I was going to kill you? I just wanted to rob you. Okay, now, hand over all your storage rings."
Lu Ming said calmly.
"What? Robbery?"
Everyone in the Shifang Sword Sect was stunned.
"What? You don't want to hand it over. If you don't want to hand it over, I don't mind killing you."
Lu Ming glanced around, full of murderous intent.
The expressions of everyone in the Shifang Sword Sect changed drastically.