Chapter 2652 Exhale Into a Sword

"what?"

Ming Feng was stunned when the martial arts deity said these words.

He has lived for so long, and he has never seen such a person who does not know whether to live or die.

In the current situation, even the king of Beiling has to bow his head and accept his fate, let them slaughter, and the genocide is imminent. How dare this outsider dare to provoke him?

Ming Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud.

In the main hall, in an instant, it also fell into a strange calm.

Then, there was a more chaotic noise, and the princes and giants of various forces looked at the martial arts deity, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"This person is too arrogant. Before he died, he was still pretending to be calm. It is estimated that he was scared to wet his pants."

"Knowing that you're going to die, just be tough."

"That's it, as an outsider, he killed the ancient Ming people, how can he survive?"

"Ugh."

Tang Qing'er looked at the martial arts deity helplessly and sighed softly.

She originally thought, not to involve the martial arts deity.

But the words of the martial arts deity are simply tit-for-tat with Ming Feng, no matter what she says, these ancient Ming clan powerhouses cannot let go of the martial arts deity.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Master Nanlin pointed at the martial arts deity, laughed loudly, and said, "Lord Mingfeng, you can see how arrogant this person is!"

"In front of all the adults, this fellow dares to talk back! It's fine if he doesn't kneel down and beg for mercy. He's still sitting there drinking, and he doesn't even care about the adults!"

Nanlin Shaozhu became inexplicably excited when he saw the martial arts deity looking for death like this, shouting loudly.

He had a word, but he was right.

The martial arts deity really didn't take Ming Feng's people in the eyes.

To be precise, all the powerhouses in this Beiling Hall can be ignored by the Martial Dao deity!

The young master Nanlin said again: "What kind of martial arts, didn't you say that you have prepared a birthday gift for the King of Beiling, take it out for us all to see!"

"Haha, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't take it out now, you won't have a chance in a while!"

"Oh?"

Ming Feng was about to make a move, but when he heard this, he also showed a hint of interest, and said with a joking smile: "What gift are you preparing, this king will also open his eyes."

This birthday banquet is about to turn into a clan extermination banquet for the Tang family in Beiling.

No matter what congratulations the Martial Dao deity presents, in the eyes of everyone, it's just a joke, a self-inflicted humiliation.

"My congratulations, there is only one sentence."

The Martial Dao deity said lightly: "The Tang family in Beiling, I will protect it."

"What?"

The people in the hall couldn't believe their ears, and looked at the Martial Dao deity who was still sitting in the room in disbelief.

"This person just said a nonsense, and I didn't hear it clearly."

"It seems to be saying that the Tang family in Beiling... he has guaranteed it?"

"It is estimated that he drank too much alcohol and was so drunk that he lost his mind."

In the North Ridge Hall, there was a lot of discussion.

Tang Qing'er stared blankly at the martial arts deity, as if she knew him for the first time.

This sentence sounds so absurd, but for some reason, Tang Qinger suddenly felt a powerful and unparalleled will in the body of the martial arts deity!

It seems that every word of the martial arts deity is more than ten thousand pounds!

The King of Beiling was severely injured and slumped on the ground. At this time, he also turned his head and looked at the young man he had reprimanded with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Did he miss it?

Could it be that this outsider from the heavenly realm could really save the Tang family...

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the King of Beiling quickly denied it.

Impossible.

Although he can't see the cultivation realm of the martial arts deity, but this young man is less than ten thousand years old, even if the talent is superior, what if he cultivates to the prison king level?

Could this young man be stronger than him?

Even he is no match for the powerhouses of the ancient Ming clan, how much waves can this young man make?

It is estimated that this child is too young, a newborn calf, and has not suffered any setbacks in the heaven, so he is arrogant and arrogant.

However, the King of Beiling was too lazy to reprimand the martial arts deity.

In his opinion, the martial arts deity has repeatedly provoked the Gu Ming family, fearing that he will die in front of him!

The King of Beiling suddenly laughed at himself.

For a moment, he was fantasizing about relying on this young man who was less than 10,000 years old to protect the Tang family. It was absurd.

"Lord Ming Feng, did you hear that?"

The young master Nanlin only reacted at this time, and said quickly: "This person, threatening to keep the Beiling Tang family, is simply blatantly opposing the adults!"

Ming Feng waved his hand casually and said, "It's just an ant, kill it."

The Hades who had just fought against the King of Beiling, with a movement, came to the front of the martial arts deity in an instant, turned the palm of his hand, and shot down the heavenly spirit cover of the martial arts deity!

With this palm, almost all the retreats of the martial arts deity were blocked!

This Hades not only wants to kill, but also instantly kills the martial arts deity.

Only in this way can the majesty and means of the ancient Ming clan be displayed!

Seeing the giant palm of the underworld king fall, the martial arts deity didn't get up, just lowered his eyebrows, still sitting in the seat, motionless.

"Ha ha!"

Young Master Nanlin couldn't help laughing: "Is this scary?"

The prisoner of Nanyuan next to him calmly analyzed: "This Pluto's method seems to be simple, but in fact, it is simplified, and the momentum is fierce and invincible. With the blood of the ancient Ming family, he has completely suppressed this person."

"It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't move, so he can only watch himself be shot to death!"

Tang Qing'er couldn't help turning her head sideways, avoiding her gaze.

She couldn't bear to continue watching.

When she was on the Crying Soul Mountain, she brought the Martial Dao deity back to Beiling out of curiosity and good intentions. Unexpectedly, she harmed this person instead.

Between the electric light and flint, the palm of the powerful Pluto descended, and it was not far from the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the martial arts deity.

At this moment, the martial arts deity suddenly raised his eyes, and in his eyes, there were two eye-catching rays of light, and he exhaled: "Go away!"

This voice, the martial arts deity did not use the secret technique of the Voice of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Even so, with his powerful flesh and blood, an extremely violent impact still erupted!

The Pluto was shaken all over, he only felt tingling in his ears, buzzing in his mind, and the whole person's consciousness appeared blank for a short time.

At the same time that the martial arts deity happened, in his mouth, Qi gathered into a sword, and a white light came out of the sky, and instantly disappeared into the eyebrows of this Hades!

This is the most common method among immortal cultivation, just exhaling into a sword.

This kind of method, as long as the other party is prepared, there is almost no threat to the monks of the same level.

But the powerful heart of the martial arts deity, the sword qi spit out, is so powerful that it is unmatched, and it can even penetrate the flesh of the Pluto!

With the powerful impact of the vocal range, the Pluto was temporarily absent-minded and could not dodge at all.

Before he regained consciousness, his Primordial Spirit had been pierced by the sword energy spit out by the martial arts deity, blood rushing from his eyebrows, and he died on the spot!