Yang Zaitian yelled wildly, murderous intent was cunning.

He was actually injured by Lu Ming, and was injured by Lu Ming, a student from the General Star Palace whom he regarded as a mob.

He was unable to accept the great shame.

"The sword in the sky!"

Yang Zaitian roared, his aura reached its peak. A sword light came from the sky and appeared out of thin air, extremely brilliant, floating above Yang Zaitian's head.

A terrifying sword energy rippled out, and the soil under Yang Zaitian's feet was stirred by the sword energy, rising and falling like water waves.

Earth-level sword technique!

Lu Ming could tell at a glance that this was a ground-level sword technique.

"The earth-level sword technique, Mitian Sword, Senior Brother Yang Zaitian actually practiced the Mitian Sword!"

"What? This is a ground-level martial art, it's so terrifying. Tianyun is over. Once the earth-level sword technique is released, he will die."

"Senior Brother Yang Zaitian is so amazing. This is a land-level martial art!"

Everyone in the Shifang Sword Sect talked excitedly, and some even laughed, thinking that Lu Ming was dead and could finally breathe a sigh of anger.

The people in the Jiangxing Palace were full of horror and frustration.

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect are too strong to fight with them.

The genius who ranked first in the outer hall of the Star Hall just had just understood the situation, and compared with Yang Zaitian, it was too far apart.

"Brother Tianyun!"

Mingcheng stared at the front with great concern in his eyes.

"Tianyun, do you know the gap between us now? Trembling in front of me! Hahaha!"

Yang Zaitian laughed wildly. In his thoughts, Lu Ming would definitely be shocked when he saw him performing the earth-level sword technique, and then be shocked, feared, and finally despair.

When he thought of this, he felt very happy.

Unfortunately, he was halfway through and couldn't continue to feel happy anymore.

Because Lu Ming's expression was calm, calm, and even a little disdainful.

Yes, disdain!

Yang Zaitian felt anger surged into the sky, his face began to twist, and he roared wildly: "Tianyun, what expression are you like? What expression are you like?"

"hehe!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly, but in his eyes, the murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

"Ah, go to death! Mi Tian Sword, kill!"

Yang Zaitian roared, and after a while, the sword light floating above his head slashed towards Lu Ming.

Before the sword arrived, the terrifying sword intent had already enveloped Lu Ming.

"Do you think you can only know about the earth-level martial arts?"

Lu Ming whispered, his true energy burst out, he waved his palm with one hand towards the sky.

"Humanitarian Palm!"

Buzz!

The space seemed to shake for a moment, and then a huge palm print appeared in the air.

The palm print is ten meters in size, and the shape is no different from that of a human palm, but it is a little confused.

However, the power is extremely powerful.

It was like there was a king of humanity who was patrolling the world, and a powerful pressure was pressing on everyone.

"Beijing-level martial arts, and also earth-level martial arts?"

"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, and they wished that everything was dreaming.

"Hahaha, Tianyun, Tianyun, I knew that this guy was just a pervert."

Mingcheng laughed.

"How is it possible? How could you also practice the 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 print and the sword light blast together.

The heaven and earth suddenly shook, and then, a shock wave suddenly burst out at the place where the palm print and the sword light intersected.

Rumble!

The earth shook, and below the intersection of the palm print and the sword light, the ground was directly blown out a huge pit of 100 meters long and 20 meters deep.

Countless gravel splashed everywhere.

"Get out, be careful!"

The Shifang Sword Sect and the General Star Hall were in chaos, and they quickly retreated and waved their weapons to resist.

I kept retreating for a thousand meters before I stopped.

bump!

In the sky, the palm print light shone brightly, and the sword light dimmed rapidly.

Finally, the sword light exploded, and a figure screamed, flew back like a cannonball, smashing heavily on the ground, smashing a big pit on the ground.

It was Yang Zaitian, who was defeated and lay in a big pit to cough up blood.

Sisi…

A large number of sounds of gasping in the air sounded.

Lu Ming walked in the air, his black hair fluttered, his aura was like a demon, and his body exuded a cold murderous intent.

"Tianyun, what do you want to do? Don't do it randomly."

Feeling the murderous intent on Lu Ming, Yang Zaitian screamed in horror.

"I hate others threaten me with my family the most in my life. If you do that, then your ending will be destined."

A cold sound came out of Lu Ming's mouth.

He walked towards Yang Zaitian step by step.

"You dare, I am a peerless genius of the Shifang Sword Sect. In the future, I will be a pillar of the Shifang Sword Sect 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 Zaitian struggled hard and shouted.

"That's mine, why do you have to worry about it?"

Lu Ming was unmoved and his murderous intent became even colder.

Yang Zaitian was afraid, he was really afraid, he saw that Lu Ming really wanted to kill him.

"No, you can't kill me, you crazy, you're crazy."

Yang Zaitian yelled, rushed out of the pit, and was about to escape.

"humane!"

Lu Ming whispered, and with a palm, a huge palm print formed in the sky, and blasted towards Yang Zaitian.

"No..."

Yang Zaitian yelled, bursting wildly, trying to resist, but to no avail.

boom!

The palm prints were knocked down and Yang Zaitian directly rushed into the ground. Another big pit appeared on the ground.

The palm prints dissipated, and only a ball of meat was left in the pit.

Yang Zaitian was beaten to pieces by a palm.

"Yang Zaitian died, he was killed."

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect widened their eyes in shock and stared at them.

After a while, someone reacted and shouted, "Let's go, this Tianyun is a madman."

Swish!

Lu Ming's body was like the wind, walking on the void, and stepped out a few steps and appeared above everyone's heads.

"Who dares to run away? Yang Zaitian will end up."

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.

Does Lu Ming want to kill them together?
To be continued...