Chapter six hundred and seventy-ninth stacked mountain seal
The long sword trembles like a dragon's roar.
Tang Ming stood up with a spear, and of course he understood that when facing this sword technique, the best way is to interrupt the implementation process before the sword technique was formed.
However, Tang Ming did not rush forward, but carefully observed Ye Haoming's every move.
Although the mystery between the hand skills is different, it is closely related. This seems to be a side method to bless spiritual energy, but these methods do not seem to be very effective for Tang Ming.
It’s complicated to do it, but in fact Ye Haoming’s hands are just a matter of blink of an eye.
"disease!"
After completing the hand-finishing, Ye Haoming suddenly spit out a word from his mouth, and the magic tricks gathered between the hand-finishings became completely boiling after this word.
Countless spiritual energy followed Ye Haoming's guidance and poured into the long sword in front of him, and the sword light on the long sword rose from three feet to one zhang.
A sword cut through the night sky, and the white sword light was like a meteor, and it crossed the distance between Tang Ming and Ye Haoming in a moment.
The surging spiritual energy mixed with the killing sword intent came towards Tang Ming, but Tang Ming always stood there without moving.
When the sword light had already shown its sharpness, Tang Ming's mouth outlined a bloody sneer, and then he clenched his fists.
After the sword tip was galloping, it gradually slowed down when it approached Tang Ming. In the end, it advanced inch by inch towards Tang Ming's forehead.
This was not suppressed by Tang Ming's momentum, but the effect of Ye Haoming's stacked mountain seal.
The mountain seal from the beginning is fast, to accumulate momentum, to the current slowness, to the addition of sword intent, and progressing one inch, one more layer of majestic killing sword intent will be added to the sword body.
In front of Tang Ming's eyes, after thrusting into seven inches like a snail, a trace of fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of Ye Haoming's forehead in the distance. These seven layers of sword intent were already his limit.
The Sword Art of the Mountain Creation with seven layers of sword intent is not necessarily able to win this sword that Tang Ming, a scum in the Chongmei Realm, even a fourth-level master of the Human Xuan level who is the same level as him.
Ye Haoming's hands began to tremble slightly as he pinched his hands. The seven-inch sword intent was his limit now, but he was born to be a cautious person, and the "surprise" that Tang Ming gave him really made him dare not be careless at all.
Gripping his teeth, the magic trick in his hand flowed again, and the long sword that had already rushed to Tang Ming's forehead slowly advanced one inch again. After this inch, the sword energy on the sword body began to uncontrollably start to seep out.
"It's true that they are the four great guardians of Longcheng Academy. This mountain-stacking technique is quite good!"
Tang Ming couldn't help but nodded. The attack and killing power of this mountain technique is extraordinary, but it is the same. If you want to practice such a method, your understanding will be inferior. What you need is more than ten years of water grinding, just like the gun technique you have trained.
"But you met me after all!"
Tang Ming sneered. This laughter made the coldness behind Ye Haoming, who was already sure to win, so as not to have too many dreams. Ye Haoming didn't care about the backlash of the mountain-folding technique on himself at this moment, and crazily activated the handprint.
Tang Ming clasped his fists with both hands, and the moment before the sword tip in front of him was about to pierce into the middle of his eyebrows, his fists collided with each other, slamming the bright tip of the sword between his fists.
The sword energy suddenly scattered, trying to squeeze Tang Ming's hands, but he didn't expect that apart from the sound of gold and iron clashing, there was no trace of white mark on Tang Ming's fists.
"drink!!"
Tang Ming pressed his fists against the tip of the sword, shouted suddenly, and two flames burst out like a python dragon on his arms, and thunder roared!
The flames mixed with thunder completely swallowed the sword edge between the fists. Not only that, the flames seemed to be spiritual. In an instant, the sword edge and spiritual energy attacked Ye Haoming, who was already stunned in the distance.
The violent Divine Phoenix Flame this time Tang Ming did not hold back at all, that is, if Ye Haoming touched this ray of flame, he would be burned to nowhere to be left.
And as the flames gradually approached, Ye Haoming finally felt the terrifying energy in it and retreated again and again.
"boom!!"
Seeing that the flame was about to wrap Ye Haoming up, but at this moment, a silver light flashed deep in the school, and the flame was suddenly scattered by the sudden silver light.
Ye Haoming, who had been walking around Si'ang's edge, looked at the man in front of him with a pale face, and felt a little relieved.
Zhong Licheng was holding a long halberd in his hand, and at this moment he looked at Tang Ming not far away with a wry smile on his face.
Less than half a time after he left, this guy made a fuss about Ali at the gate of the school again.
If he hadn't taken action in time, Tang Ming would have really formed a mortal enemy with the Longcheng Academy. No one among the four guardians would dare to kill any wantonly except the sect.
"Deacon Tang, what's going on?"
Zhong Licheng looked at Tang Ming with a lot of laughter and cry. This guy was simply a seedling of trouble. No matter where he went, the master of troubles came one after another.
When he went to Qingxia Academy, he abolished several inner disciples and almost threw Helian's mighty power out of the Pavilion.
After going to the City Lord's Mansion, less than three times, the City Lord Xiao Zhan fled seriously and died. He did not know his life or death. The young City Lord Xiao Jiaming's meridians were abolished and he became a completely useless man. The City Lord's Mansion changed the flag and changed the flag.
Now that I have just left the City Lord's Mansion, I have been in dispute with the elders and guardians of the Longcheng Academy. Is this guy just a fate to cause trouble?
"Lord Zhongli Palace, you, Longcheng Academy, are really a big shot. Whenever you enter it, you still need to offer treasures!"
Tang Ming put away his spear, looked at Ye Haoming behind Zhong Licheng with disdain, and then slowly walked to Han Daxiong and stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder.
Fortunately, although the essence and blood were lost a lot, the heart meridians were fortunately not traumatized. According to Han Daxiong's physique containing the flames of the divine phoenix and the erosion thunder, although this injury was severe, it was not fatal.
Zhong Licheng's face turned red. He also heard about the behavior of disciples from Longcheng Academy. However, as a hall master, how could he pay attention to this kind of thing on weekdays?
Moreover, those disciples accept bribes all depend on the mercy. Zhong Licheng had the preconceived idea that those disciples in the green shirt had the courage to ask Tang Ming for requests!
But he forgot that he knew Tang Ming was powerful, but how could each of those disciples have golden eyes? And looking at the posture, even Guardian Ye did not see the background of this guy, so he took action rashly and almost got angry.
Yang Yugan turned around and looked around. Seeing the elders and guardians who were avoiding his eyes, a sudden sense of hatred suddenly emerged in his heart.
"If you want to die, we won't stop you, but I want to tell you, Yang Yugan, Shouhu Biyuan, you only need to take one step. Your life and death will have no connection with Longcheng Academy!"
Zhong Licheng sneered, these two fathers and sons are really stupid!
Didn’t he realize that he seemed to be trying his best to protect Tang Ming, but in fact he was trying to protect them? What would be the consequences of really angering Tang Ming?
Chapter completed!