Xiao Shang overestimated Yang Ping's strength as much as possible. As soon as he made a move, he was mending the sky. He wanted to kill Yang Ping with one move.

But he still underestimated his opponent's strength.

The teeth flew together and fell to the ground, making an ironic landing sound.

Xiao Shao got up, stared at Yang Ping, and his pupils shot out a towering anger. He shouted, "who is tired of Kedi Su?"

Yang Ping felt that old Mu's vitality was getting less and less. Before long, he might return to the West. His anger soared again, and his tone was cold and full of killing opportunities: "although I'm like sarcasm, you don't even know what to say, but now I'm not in the mood. Since you don't choose, I'll help you choose a way to die."

Boom!

The towering killing broke out and swept the sky. Yang Ping roared up to the sky. A terrible dark source covered the sky and almost broke through the defense of Longcheng. A thin film could be seen in the sky as high as kilometers. It was a trace of the defense array, but it was exposed by Yang Ping's murderous spirit.

Even the sage's peak can't be shown, but Yang Ping did it, which shows how the killing machine in his heart is towering.

Xiao Shao felt the endless killing. His face changed dramatically and showed incredible eyes again. He felt that Yang Ping was a genius and could not challenge beyond his level, but the killing on his opponent was more terrible than him, and even began to fear in his heart.

Yang Ping's eyebrows flashed golden light and walked towards Xiao Shang step by step.

Golden light and darkness are cleverly integrated in the body of Nine Yang. At one moment, the Qi of Nine Yang is madly injected into the new world of the extreme, just like darkness lighting up a lamp.

Xiao Shao's face changed. He knew he couldn't avoid it any more. The result of shrinking back was only one word, that is death. He roared and used the third move of mending the sky.

Destroy the sky!

After the death of heaven, Xiao was desperate. The peak combat effectiveness of Yasheng in the middle period was much stronger than fighting with Mu Lao.

This is Xiao's real strength.

Xiao Shang regained his self-confidence when mietian showed it. He felt that Yang Ping was not so strong. According to the law, he could not be his opponent when he was strong. It was an illusion before.

Carrying a towering flame, Yang Ping shot.

The second move of Jiuyang Shenquan, Six Harmonies and eight wasteland, Yang Ping did not hesitate to use it. With one punch, it was like a real dragon flying in the sea, rolling up layers of huge waves, and the overwhelming fist strength pierced Xiao's sage field and collided with the sky.

The two forces collided, but did not stimulate fluctuations. Instead, they were calm and strange. If the master was present, he would find a slight crack somewhere in the void between the two. This is the space crack caused by collision.

Xiao was bleeding, and Yang Ping was safe.

Yang Ping's body of Nine Yang is strong at this moment. He can still withstand the attack of saints. He has shown super combat effectiveness for the first time since he entered the middle stage of Yasheng.

Shocked everyone.

All the experts who are watching the two fight are shocked. If it is the Jiuyang divine fist before Yang Ping, it is the power of this fist. Can you bear it.

After thinking, almost everyone gets an answer that they can't bear.

impossible.

Xiao Shang coughed up blood, glared at Yang Ping and gasped violently.

Yang Ping continued to attack.

It's also six in eight wasteland. Anyway, when it's used, the endless Qi of Nine Yang is provided. Yang Ping is not afraid at all. Xiao's injury is aggravated with each punch and continues to cough up blood.

Until Xiao Shang knelt on the ground and couldn't continue to resist, Yang Ping stopped, looked at him coldly and said, "I'll behead and hang my head at the city gate."

Xiao Shao looked up with red eyes. Although death is terrible, it is absolutely unacceptable to be humiliated after death. He has a high reputation in the Jianghu. The martial artist lives to fight for breath. If his head is hung at the gate of the city, it will become a laughing stock in the world.

"You dare!"

Xiao Shao answered smoothly this time, showed a crazy expression and said ferociously, "I admit you are strong, but it's a little early for you to want to kill me. Boy, I'll let you know what's the unique skill."

Zizi

Xiao Shao's face changed continuously. Finally, he showed firm eyes and made a decision. This move was originally used when he was preparing to compete for unparalleled artifact. Now it seems that it can only be used on the other party.

It's important to keep your life.

He believes that only this move can be used, no matter who the other party is, he will die.

His left eye shed black blood, and his right eye was suffused with strange red light, one left, one right, one Yin and one Yang, as if creating a world of yin-yang balance.

Yang Ping frowned and jumped out with alarm.

A feeling of death hung over me.

Yang Ping's face changed again and realized that it was impossible to escape anyway. He was shocked secretly. This was definitely not Xiao's power, but from a giant.

The power of magic gate Vajra Dharma protector naturally comes from the magic gate. Only one person can make Yang Ping irresistible, that is, the leader of the magic gate.

Black blood flows out of the left eye and turns into a black flame in the air. Black inflammation can burn everything, as if it can burn everything into ashes.

The right eye emits red light and turns into a sharp sword, which can cut off the gods and Buddhas.

Yang Ping looks dignified and thinks about countermeasures.

Xiao Shao showed a crazy smile and said in a cold voice, "boy, you want to die yourself. You didn't want to use this move, but since you use it, you will die."

"Heavy pupils open the sky!"

Xiao Shao shouted up.

Black inflammation turned into an eye and hovered over Xiao Shang's head. The red light entered his eyes and played the finishing touch of a dragon. A magic eye appeared, but Xiao Shang's breath fell endlessly and became weak.

Yang Ping was startled by the magic eye.

too bad!

Yang Ping's body burned, startled and wanted to avoid, but the flame was like a gangrene attached to the bone and could not be thrown off.

Xiao Shao said with a grim smile, "boy, you're dead. This move opens your eyes and leads to the leader's will at the cost of my eyes. In this world, only those people can resist the leader's will, but there's no way to erase it. You'll die."

Yang Ping constantly tried to kill the black flame, but it didn't work.

He took a deep breath, his body was burned, and there was no feeling of pain, but the golden spiritual world lit up, and the unspeakable pain poured all over his body.

Seeing the tragedy of Yang Ping, Xiao Shang couldn't help laughing wildly and said with resentment: "die, die for me."

Yang Ping also thought he would die, because the demon leader's will was too strong and carried a breath of destroying the sky and the earth, which was not comparable to Xiao's destroying the sky and the earth.

The leader of the devil's gate claims to be the strongest in the world. Of course, he doesn't say it casually.

Yang Ping sighed in her heart and realized that she might not be able to escape. It's a pity. But he was not afraid. He always felt that something was going to happen. At the moment when the black flame drowned him, there was a turn for the better.

The top of the eyebrow emits golden light.

Poof!

The golden light flashed like a meteor in the void, and then the black flame disappeared. Xiao Chang opened his mouth and a red dot in the center of his eyebrows.

Bang!

Shaw fell to the ground and died directly.

Yang Ping was stunned.

Just now, the golden light in the middle of the eyebrow flashed, and then the world returned to peace, and all attacks, even the will of the demon leader, were destroyed.

A very common attack has no comparability compared with the heavy pupil opening the sky, but it is this quiet light that wears away all the marks.

Shaw died.

Just a move.

The feeling of weakness hit. Yang Ping was physically and mentally exhausted. He had not experienced it for a long time. It is estimated that he has been tireless since the success of martial arts. However, the golden light in the center of his eyebrows seemed to absorb all his strength.

At that moment, Yang Ping seemed to see a gold needle in her mind.