C261 Impossible This Is Impossible
C261 Impossible This Is Impossible
Yang Ming said indifferently as he faced the sword qi.
"Since you kept on saying that I don't understand, well then, I'll show you today what a true sacred art really is!"
"Since you are going to cut me apart with your sword, today I will let you experience what a Supreme Ability realm sword dao is like!"
"You've cut me twelve times in total. I'll return it to you now, but I'm afraid you won't even be able to block my sword!"
Saying that, Yang Ming pointed forward!
Immediately, an enormous three hundred meter long sword shadow formed behind him!
With a point of Yang Ming's finger, sword qi shot out and slashed down along his body!
"Clear Heaven Slash!"
This strike was completely different from the White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash's instantaneous speed and might. It was completely pure strength, mana, and divine abilities gathered together, incomparably condensed!
All he possessed was pure to the extreme!
Especially since Yang Ming had merged the power of eighty-three Supreme Ability s into one attack and killed them with a single slash, leaving not even ghosts or gods behind!
The power of one billion horses rushed out, their swords sweeping through the skies!
The space in front of him was instantly sliced apart!
This sword attack was related to space!
Immediately, the black clothed youth's body shook!
Then, under everyone's incredulous gazes, he was cut down in one slash!
His flesh, sacred arts, mana, and Taoist Instrument were all destroyed in an instant!
He disappeared into the void bit by bit just like that!
And just like that, the black-clothed youth died!
"Boss!"
The remaining four people all cried out in shock!
They had never thought that the head of the seven great true disciples, the black-clothed youth, would be killed just like that!
He had held the upper hand a moment ago, yet now he had been beheaded in a single strike. The changes from the beginning to the end were unimaginable!
"Impossible, Yang Wucheng, how can you kill boss, boss is the head of our seven great Successor Disciples, an existence that can truly fight against Immortal Cultivator, and even an expert with Secret Immortal Stage, has been killed by him!"
"Yang Wucheng, how dare you! From the moment you entered, you actually killed three of my Xuanhuang Sect's Successor Disciples. You're courting death, you're courting death!"
The other four people looked at Yang Ming coldly. Their mana fluctuated and their killing intent surged.
Boom!
Facing the four of them, Yang Ming spoke with his fists!
A punch was fired out!
The strength of one billion Fierce Horses rushed out!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The four were immediately sent flying and they fell to the ground, heavily injured!
Their abilities, mana, magical equipment, and Yang Ming's power were all too weak to withstand a single blow!
"Impossible, impossible, just what kind of strength is this? Even the four of us can't withstand a single one of your strikes! How is this possible, how is this possible!"
The four of them immediately went crazy, not daring to believe the truth before their eyes!
"I don't believe it, kill him!"
After that, the four of them jumped up and rushed towards Yang Ming to kill him!
They believed that it must have been a dream!
It's not true!
Boom!
Yang Ming punched again!
Suddenly, the four of them all flew backwards and angrily smashed into the wall. They coughed out blood, their magic treasures, and their spells were all smashed until their lights were dim!
The four of us are powerhouses that can compare to the Immortal Cultivator. If it's individually, perhaps we're not as good as boss, but if the four of us were to join hands, it would be enough to contend against, or even surpass it. But now, we're actually punched into such a state, it's impossible, absolutely impossible! "
The four of them immediately grabbed their magic treasures and flew up once more!
Facing this, Yang Ming once again threw out a punch!
Boom!