Chapter 479 480. As Long as I Get E Fast Enough, the Question Marks From My Teammates Won't Be Able to Catch up with Me

(two more)

Nothing to say, draw!

It was still the familiar formula, the familiar routine, and the familiar lottery roulette appeared in Yang Ming's retina. With the thought, the pointer began to rotate from slow to fast.

After a while, the pointer stays on the skill column, which happens to be where Yang Ming likes to step forward!

From the system, information about Stepping Forward Slash and Gale Wind Swordsman's experience with swords poured in.

If it were a few years ago, Yang Ming would definitely not have digested this information for a while, but with Yang Ming's current state and vision, Galewind Swordmaster's comprehension and skills related to swords can be understood at a glance.

What's more, Yang Ming's mental strength is as solid now, and the thoughts in his mind are as fast as lightning. It seems that dozens of days have passed in his mind in the outside world. , take its essence and discard its dross, and integrate it with the navy six-style shave!

This is a fusion product based on the navy's six-style shaving, and stepping forward cutting as a supplement. In order to distinguish it from the previous two, Yang Ming named it the Wind Walk!

The wind rose from under his feet, and Yang Ming was suddenly as light as a swallow. He turned his head and glanced at Fifteen Ton Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, who were chasing after him, with a sneer of disdain.

Although he is currently in the state of using Bamen Dunjia and can't do anything to these two old guys, it is still possible to play around, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel his anger.

With such thoughts together, Yang Ming made a plan. Under the astonished eyes of the two people behind him, he no longer chose to escape, but turned around to kill.

After being astonished, the corners of Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo's mouths evoked cruel grinning.

From the two of them's point of view, it must be Yang Ming who abolished Ju Douluo Yueguan by coincidence yesterday, which gave him the courage to single out the two of them as the soul king.

It's a pity that the courage is commendable, but there is something wrong with the brain!

Both of them had already known from the Pope's Palace that Yang Ming had the ability to steal other people's weapons and spirits, so they thought that Yang Ming was going to catch them by surprise and take away the Coiling Dragon Stick Wuhun in their hands. , the shadow of the stick wrapped around the world with shocking strength, they were obviously talented, but in their hands, they forcibly swayed the momentum like a sea god needle.

The wind follows the dragon, and the cloud follows the tiger.

The name of the Coiling Dragon Cudgel deserves to have the word Yilong in it. The monstrous wind blown by the shadow of the stick is far stronger than a hurricane. The wind is like a blade, tearing apart the floor and walls of the alleyway.

In such a dense and swift attack, if it were any other soul king, even if he managed to escape the shadows of sticks all over the sky, he would probably be sucked into the endless gale and be killed immediately.

But all of this, when placed on Yang Ming, immediately became different.

In the eyes of reincarnation, mere stick shadows and violent winds are nothing to worry about. Everything is like the frame rate of a movie slowed down by dozens of times. The resulting wind walk is as easy as wandering in your own backyard, easily dodging stick shadows and strong winds.

Seeing Yang Ming's fluttering white clothes, dodging around calmly, Fifteen Ton Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo looked horrified.

"Such a good fortune at such a young age!"

"It's a pity, you only have wonderful body skills, but you don't have the extremely powerful soul skills that match your body skills. Sooner or later, you will be just a dead bone in the grave!"

"drink!"

Accompanied by Fifteen Ton Douluo's roar, the ten thousand year soul ring inlaid on his body shone with a deep light.

Power up the mountain and surpass the world!

The muscles of the arms and arms are bulging, as if there are little mice scurrying under the skin, with blue veins popping out, which is extremely scary.

Fifteen Jun Douluo has the title of Thousand Jun, which is naturally related to his unrivaled strength in the world. At this time, under the influence of soul skills, his strength has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine!

The Coiling Dragon Stick became longer and thicker, just like the stick that held up the sky in the hands of the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain. When it collapsed, there was a sound of thunder, and even the sound of sound cracking, the sound pierced the nine heavens.

Yang Ming let out a muffled snort, his eardrums were split open, and a line of blood flowed out. Seeing a blow to the head, his feet were slippery as if oiled, as fast as thunder, and his body was like the wind. Dash away under the long stick.

"boom!"

The ground shattered, and the strip-shaped cracks gradually expanded, spreading throughout the entire Dongjie Street, several kilometers long, and the ravines and abysses under the cracks were even more bottomless, and groundwater gushed out from the bottom, turning into fountains and splashing cold and muddy water. of groundwater.

Drops of water splashed, dotted with stars in the sun.

Yang Ming didn't know when he landed beside Fifteen Jun Douluo, and swiped his right hand from the Youhai Na ring, large and small bags were thrown at different angles under the hidden weapon technique of Tang Sect that he had learned from Tang San.

Yang Ming didn't use his skills to attack in vain, but he saw that the Fifteen Ton Douluo, who seemed to have exhausted his strength just now, didn't need to make a move at all. , the impenetrable feng shui waving with the dragon stick in his hand can't be poured in, and everything that will be committed in the future will be smashed into pieces!

"Bang bang bang! bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled sounds, the strength of the Titled Douluo is so strong, and the vigor condensed on the Panlong stick directly hits out all the big and small bags thrown by Yang Ming.

Then, under Fifteen Jun Douluo's and Jiang Mo Douluo's confused and dazed faces, the urine of Yone Tian Gonghe wrapped inside exploded, splashing their faces and bodies with indescribable filth!

After Yang Ming absorbed the bone of wisdom into Feng Qiuhuang's skin, he was already able to fit together in the Shenwei space. Just now, the idea came together to collect the filth left by everyone in the Shenwei space at a speed of a few tenths of a second, and Hiding in the Youhaina ring, this sudden attack immediately gave the two a big "surprise".

No, it should be said that the shock is right.

After doing all this, Yang Ming immediately patted his butt and left.

Well, you can't even imagine the happiness of a happy man!

As long as I am fast enough, the question marks of my teammates can't keep up with me!

Seeing Yang Ming riding Juechen, Fifteen Ton Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, who reacted, smelled the filthy stench coming from their bodies. Under the face covered by filth, their complexions turned from green to white, and then from white to white again. Turning red is like a face-changing trick in Peking Opera, which is extremely funny.

"Damn beast! I will definitely catch you alive, skin and bone you, and put you in the forbidden area to endure the pain of Ling Chi every day!"

"No, this is too cheap for him. You should cut off his limbs, put him in a pig cage, and let him breed a sow!"

Under the two people's anger, they should be extremely angry.

But after they chased them out of the alleyway, their eyes were suddenly blurred, where did they see Yang Ming?