Chapter 565

(two more)

"I... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The head of the strong man in gray slapped himself, leaving a deep red mark on his face, which was quite painful.

"Hiss...it hurts...this is not a dream."

The burly man in gray looked at Yang Ming and his party in shock.

If it was said that Yang Ming and Tang San possessed domains, it would have already surprised them.

Then, the middle-aged monk with vicissitudes of life sitting in the corner really made him unable to understand.

Towering as a mountain, unfathomable!

This was the first impression the two left on the gray-clothed man.

This feeling can only be faintly felt when meeting the Sovereign.

No, the two of them are far more mysterious than the Sovereign!

The gray-clothed burly man's tiger's body shook again and again. You know, although their suzerain's strength is not the best in the world, they are still among the first-class, but they are not as strong as these two?

What is the background of this middle-aged monk?

"excuse me."

The burly man in gray came to his senses, saluted Yang Ming and his party, and said:

"The sect is quite far away, please follow us."

While talking, the burly man in gray quietly looked at them from the corner of his eye.

Originally, the burly man in gray thought that Tang Chen and Tang Hao were the leaders of this group of people. After all, they were too mysterious.

However, what puzzled the gray-clothed man was that the two men were actually led by the boy in white.

Seeing Yang Ming's outstanding appearance, even the burly man in gray felt a little jealous in his heart, so he deliberately stretched out his body and galloped towards the back of the village.

The other two gray-clothed men smiled slightly, and they did the same.

Obviously, before they went to the sect, they planned to give Yang Ming and his party a blow, and let them know that their Haotianzong is not a force to be messed with!

"It seems that we are not very popular."

Yang Ming shook his head and laughed.

He looked at Tang San and said:

"Third brother, we haven't competed for a long time, why don't you come and see who will reach the destination first between the two of us?"

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes blazed with flames of war.

"it is good!"

Tang San had long wanted to see how far he was from Yang Ming after working so hard for half a year.

As soon as the words fell, Tang San stepped on the shadow of the ghost, and immediately shot out, as if he wanted to use this to seize the opportunity.

"Tsk."

Yang Ming spat, and didn't care. He had an extra folding fan in his hand, shook the fan lightly, and followed him leisurely.

Yang Ming's footsteps seemed slow, but in fact they were fast. Every step seemed to shrink the ground into an inch. In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two of them was shortened, and they even passed the three men in gray who were leading the way.

The wind is blowing, and the skirts are fluttering.

Yang Ming waved his folding fan, with his toes touching the ground, his posture was unrestrained and calm.

"What the hell am I..."

Seeing the white-clothed figure going away in the distance ahead, Tang San and the three gray-clothed men felt that they couldn't hold back, and quickly poured their soul power into their feet, and their speed suddenly increased by a line.

Xiao Wu, Tang Chen, and Tang Hao's grandfathers and grandchildren fell behind, so they shouldn't be silly with boys like them.

Tang Hao looked a little far away, and said with emotion:

"It's nice to be young."

Tang Hao clasped his hands together and chanted Amitabha, but there was no excuse.

A group of people are all leaders in the world of soul masters today, and their speed is incomparably fast.

Soon, a group of people left the village from the back of the village. Right in front of them was a mountain peak. The mountain itself was not high, but it was extremely steep. The entire mountain wall was almost perpendicular to the ground, and it was extremely smooth, without any plants. It was actually a rocky mountain.

Looking at the back of Yang Ming in front of him, the head of the strong man in gray sneered, secretly said:

"Even if you run fast, so what, what can you do against this mountain wall?"

You know, even if they are members of the Haotian Sect, it is not so easy to climb this mountain wall, it is not that soul masters below the fortieth level have the ability to climb up, and, on this smooth mirror-like mountain wall, There is a depression every ten meters or so, and it is quite difficult to just use your strength to climb up.

Although the strong man in gray was very surprised that Yang Ming owned the domain.

But he didn't think that Yang Ming possessed strength over level 40 before he was a teenager.

However, the next moment, Yang Ming slapped him hard with practical actions.

Ignoring the depression on the mountain wall, Yang Ming directly activated his martial soul, and six consecutive soul rings shone brightly, directly blinding the 24K krypton gold dog eyes of the three men in gray.

Four black ten-thousand-year soul rings, one thousand-year soul ring, and one gray soul ring that couldn't tell what it was.

The three gray-clothed men were shocked, only to feel that the scene in front of them had severely impacted their three views, and they were about to burst into tears.

"Could it be that our Haotian School has been closed for too long. During this time, the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Even a soul master can easily possess a thousand-year-old soul ring?"

"Don't think too much." Tang San passed by them, just when he heard their words, he had the urge to cover his face, "Yang Ming is an exception."

Hearing this, the three gray-clothed men breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that their dignity was a little better.

Then, not long after Yang Mingfei climbed up the rock wall, they saw Tang San jumping up, using the depression of the mountain wall to climb up easily.

"I'm stupid, I'm so stupid, really."

The gray-clothed strong man headed by them was hit repeatedly.

It's better than Yang Ming.

Can't compare to Tang San, where does he put his old face?

Just when the three gray-clothed men collapsed and stopped moving forward, Tang Chen, Tang Hao, and Xiao Wu followed slowly from behind.

The three men in gray regained their spirits.

Of course, they could also see that Tang Chen and Tang Hao's strength was unfathomable, and they didn't mean to make a fool of themselves, but instead looked at Xiao Wu with burning eyes.

Well, that's right, it's you, the weakest person in the whole team!

Then, the three men in gray saw that Xiao Wu also ignored the obstacles of the smooth rock wall and easily climbed up.

"What the hell am I..."

The head of the burly man in gray has a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not!

They can't even compare to a woman, which gives them the urge to dig a hole and bury their heads in it.

Cover your face and burst into tears!

"Perhaps, this is the background of the Zhatian Gang. It is indeed a mysterious force that can overwhelm the Wuhun Hall in recent years. It really has a set."

The headed strong man in gray had no choice but to comfort himself in this way.

On the top of the mountain, the sight ahead suddenly becomes clear. On the other side of the rocky mountain, it is no longer so monotonous. Looking around, there are a lot of green vegetation on the several mountains in front.

This mountain range is very strange. Most of the peaks are very steep, and the mountains are composed of mountain streams. If you want to enter the mountain, if you climb up and down, it will undoubtedly cause great consumption. If defenses are deployed on every mountain, then one needs to pass through one after another. Even if the number of attackers is ten times that of the defenders, they may not be able to break through as desired.

This is easy to defend but difficult to attack terrain!