Chapter 156 Second Turn, the general trend

A ghost monk wanted to fight against a virtual monk, and in the official ring of the battle in the south, such a thing spread, and all the monks in the Lanting Plain were shocked. After that, as long as there were no fighting monks, they all rushed here.

"Master, isn't Brother Li too risky to do this?" Standing under the ring, Bai Ming asked with a worried face.

Guo Yunshan's face was as sinking as water and silent. He already knew about Li Mingyang's madness, but he didn't expect him to be so crazy.

"It's still too young..." Guo Yunshan thought silently in his heart.

Xu Xin looked at the two people in the ring with great interest, and even asked like Xiao Zhuer, "Xiao Jin, who do you think can win this battle?"

Xiao Zhuer looked dull and said with a strong smile, "I can't say either. Both of them are very powerful."

"Are they all awesome?" Xu Xin looked at Xiao Zhuer unexpectedly. After seeing that her beloved apprentice was now looking depressed, she immediately snorted coldly, "Come on, look at what you look like now."

The two people in the ring have not yet taken action, but the people under the stage have begun to discuss crazily. However, if you listen carefully, you can find that most of them are ruthlessly mocking Li Mingyang, and some people are even speculating whether Li Mingyang can stop Wang Qing's move.

Li Mingyang stood silently in the ring, not being handsome, but slowly adjusting his state. It will take some time to open the spiritual spring eye closed by a small means in Huangquan's secret. Fortunately, Wang Qing is now enjoying the pursuit and ridicule of himself by the people under the stage, giving himself enough time.

"Oh, it seems that I really underestimated this boy. He is not only crazy, but also really stupid. Even the three strong men in the virtual spiritual realm dare to challenge him. Do you really think he will live a long time?" Under the ring, Wei Jin was pushed far away, but he did not forget to say with a sarcastic face.

"Hey, you don't understand that. People sacrifice themselves for righteousness. I haven't heard of it. He is just a little ghost Xiu. How many years can he live? It's a great honor for a ghost to fight and die on this kind of battlefield while you can still move.

"Hahaha, it's really crazy that this boy wants to be famous." Wei Jin laughed and said mercilessly.

But when people around him kept laughing and laughing loudly, Li Mingyang's breath began to change dramatically.

"What's going on? This boy..." Xu Xin was the first to notice it, and suddenly stared at Li Mingyang with shining eyes.

Guo Yunshan hesitated a little, but then he was also shocked: "Famous, he..."

Everyone's voice began to lower. Whether it was worried or sarcastic, everyone was looking at the strange scene in front of them. A guy who obviously only has five-fold cultivation in the fantasy world is actually improving his cultivation at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Break through, Qingling Realm...

One weight.

Double.

Triple.

Fourfold.

Fivefold!

When Li Mingyang's cultivation stagnated in the fivefold of the Qingling Realm, many young monks all booed. They thought that Li Mingyang could break out to what a high level, but they only stayed in the Qingling Realm.

Wang Qing also woke up from his astonishment and curled the corners of his mouth: "Cut, pretend to be mysterious. Even if you suppress your cultivation, what can you do? It's not a waste in the spiritual realm."

Only at this time, veteran strong men such as Xu Xin and Guo Yunshan noticed many different aspects.

How did he suppress his cultivation in front of so many people without being discovered...

Suddenly, even Xu Xin unconsciously said, "Is this boy really a ghost practitioner? What skills does he practice?"

"Is that all you can do? You will be promoted again. Let me see if you advance to the virtual spiritual realm. Wang Qing almost looked up at Li Mingyang with his spare light, and his tone was full of mockery.

Li Mingyang was not angry, but his eyes began to glow red. Seeing this scene, Wang Qing suddenly felt that his back was cold, no longer frivolous, and a little more cautious.

"You go down first. It's too dangerous here." Li Mingyang turned his head and said to the ruling monk in the ring in a slightly hoarse voice.

The adjudication monk also hesitated a little because of Li Mingyang's abnormality, but then he still sneered and said, "Think about your own safety. At this time, you are still worried about others."

"Well, don't blame me on Huangquan Road." Li Mingyang withdrew his eyes and stopped persuading.

When he looked up again, Li Mingyang's whole momentum had changed greatly, and all the people on and off the stage were all pale. At this moment, although they saw a person, from the breath emanating from his body, it seemed to be a fierce soul from the underworld.

"What on earth is his cultivation method!" Seeing this scene, Xu Xin couldn't help standing up.

Li Mingyang's momentum is constantly rising, and at this time, he is already comparable to the virtual spiritual monk. Such strength is naturally not worth mentioning in Xu Xin's eyes, but such a terrible increase in combat power makes Xu Xin can't help but be a little moved.

"Master, Brother Li..." Bai Ming was stunned again and had no way to ask.

"I didn't pay for it. I definitely didn't teach it." Guo Yunshan shook his head repeatedly, and he was also very strange to the side shown by Li Mingyang.

Zhang Chong stared at Li Mingyang as if he saw Baoshan, felt the breath from all over his body, and suddenly said, "He practiced, as if it were ghost art."

"Ghost!" Guo Yunshan felt that his hair stood up, but immediately shook his head: "It's impossible. Mingyang is obviously a person. He can suppress his cultivation, but if he becomes a real ghost, it is absolutely impossible to suppress the breath of the real ghost. Are so many of us here that we can't tell whether he is a human or a ghost?

"Brother, ghost art does not have to be a real ghost to practice." Zhang Chongyou said a word.

Everyone really felt the strong mysterious power emanating from Li Mingyang. As Guo Yunshan said, if it hadn't been for the certainty that he was definitely a person, the monks present couldn't help but want to exorcise ghosts even now.

It's not that Wang Qing hasn't had a fight with Li Mingyang, but now Li Mingyang's appearance still surprises him.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Looking at Li Mingyang who rushed over, Wang Qing almost shouted.

"The person who killed you."

Wang Qing didn't even see Li Mingyang open his mouth, but a cold voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Ah, pretending to be a ghost, I will definitely not forgive you." Having had enough of Li Mingyang's strangeness, Wang Qing roared and launched a fierce attack.

The power of Xuanyin on Li Mingyang is getting stronger and stronger. Even Guo Yunshan can't be sure now that he is still a human. At this time, Li Mingyang suddenly raised his hand, and a black light burst out from his hand. In the blink of an eye, it quickly strengthened, and finally formed a wide-back sword.

The shape of this sword is very strange. For monks who are used to using flying swords, his sword is really too big.

However, such a huge blade is as light as nothing in Li Mingyang's hand. Compared with his slightly clumsy figure, his every knife swing is so fast that many monks with lower cultivation even see black lights around Li Mingyang's side, and they can't see how he knife at all.

The battle has not lasted for a long time, but Wang Qing, who has a dominant cultivation, looks extremely embarrassed on the battlefield. His offensive can't be said to be fierce, and even he has shown a toughness that is completely inconsistent with his dboy, but what makes Wang Qing desperate is that half of his attack can't break Li Mingyang's sword defense, and although the other half can attack Li Mingyang, Li Mingyang is not only not only unheard of his injury, but also has a lot. The more injured, the more brave the momentum.

"Is this boy immortal?" Seeing Li Mingyang's life-fighting style, almost everyone lost the desire to judge. This kind of tactics can't be used by ordinary people at all, and it can even be said that it can be used by ordinary people at all.

"Die!" The awkward battle made Wang Qing feel that he had been greatly humiliated and finally got rid of Li Mingyang's entanglement. Wang Qing took the opportunity to make a complicated formula and suddenly showed a trace of fire between his hands.

"Yangyang Fire Sea" is the secret method handed down by Wang Qing's family. If this blow is used, Wang Qing himself will also suffer some damage, but now he only wants to kill Li Mingyang, and he is not willing to think about anything else.

Li Mingyang raised his head and looked at Wang Qing in the air with red eyes. After seeing the fire between his hands, he was not surprised, but suddenly laughed strangely.

The people who saw Li Mingyang's smile all felt creepy. They all felt as if they had been targeted by a fierce ghost. The ruling monk on the stage finally understood Li Mingyang's original words. He didn't want to hold on any longer and ran off the ring with a strange cry.

The biggest difficulty in the fire sea is that it takes a period of time to build up. Wang Qing is even ready to be injured by Li Mingyang, but he must also display it. But now seeing that Li Mingyang was just standing in the ring with a knife and laughing, Wang Qing did not surprise his smile, but he had unconsciously laughed.

"Brother Li, can't you do anything about it?" Bai Ming asked anxiously. Although Wang Qing's powerful blow did not take action, it was already frightening.

"He seems to be confident." Guo Yunshan said in disbelief.

As if in response to Guo Yunshan, Li Mingyang waved his right hand, and the black awn sword in his hand dissipated with the wind in an instant.

Only at this time, he did not make a formula with both hands like a normal monk, but stood still and made a few very strange and exaggerated movements.

After the strange seven punches, Li Mingyang completed his momentum before Wang Qing. His palm was slowly raised, his arm stretched out to Wang Qing in the air, and his voice almost said gloomily, "Second turn, the general trend."

Everyone stared at Li Mingyang, but found that they could see nothing but hear that gloomy voice.

But at this time, Wang Qing had completed his momentum and roared domineeringly in the air, "The sea of fire, it's burning!"

The sky seemed to suddenly rise like another sun, and a dazzling strong light burst out, and then a burst of cyan flame fell from the sky. The flame is far away from everyone, but the scorching heat has made many low-level monks unbearable pain.

Xiao Zhuer finally couldn't help rushing up: "No!"

Xu Xin's eyes and hands were quick, and she grabbed Xiao Zhuer: "If you mess around again, don't blame me for being a teacher."

After the flame leaves Wang Qing, every time it advances, it will increase. No one doubted its power, just waiting to see Li Mingyang buried in the sea of fire. What's more funny is that after Li Mingyang failed in that spell, there was no sign of remedy.

"Look, this boy is finally scared." Some people don't forget to mock.

But before he finished speaking, he saw a huge wave suddenly appear in front of Li Mingyang.

The appearance of the huge wave is very surprising and even very strange. Many veteran strong people do not even feel that there is a spiritual fluctuation, but this huge wave appears so abruptly.

Water and fire fight each other. The collision between the two only depends on which side is more powerful. Such confrontation is actually more pure. However, even if Guo Yunshan can't help sighing now, although the sudden huge wave is huge, even seven or eight feet wide and more than ten feet high, he can't feel any spiritual fluctuations from it.

"Is this a spell?" At this time, many monks are thinking like this. Some people even suspect that this is an illusion. Only illusion can have this kind of situation without any spiritual power fluctuations.

But when the huge waves collided with the flames, there was a one-sided situation. It's just that the tragedy of the huge wave being defeated in an instant did not happen, but all the flames will be extinguished in an instant once they are contaminated by the huge waves.

"It's impossible. How can it be possible that an illusion can break my sea of fire!" Seeing that he was so easily defeated with one blow, Wang Qing was stunned and shouted in pain.

Li Mingyang's expression remained unchanged, and his right hand, which had always been raised, finally fell slowly. And with the fall of his palm, the huge wave also accelerated. In the sky, Wang Qing, who was still in a daze, was swallowed up by the huge waves.

After the huge wave swallowed Wang Qing, it did not fall to the ground, but dissipated strangely in mid-air.

But after the huge waves dissipated, Wang Qing disappeared.

"Missing?"

"Is it avoided?"

"Maybe there are no bones left." Someone stared and guessed.

"What kind of skill is he practicing?" Xu Xin asked this question for the third time.

She could clearly detect that the moment she was swallowed up by the huge waves, Wang Qing's breath completely disappeared. Such a strange blow, even Xu Xin can't see the source.

With a bang, Li Mingyang sat on the ground tiredly. The horrible smell on his body quickly dissipated, and the red in his eyes gradually faded. Soon, a slightly embarrassed teenager appeared in front of people again.

reluctantly stood up and walked down the ring. Looking at the stupid Tang Dong under the stage, Li Mingyang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'd better be awesome."