Chapter 232 Half As Good

Yang Zaitian screamed, killing people.

He was actually injured by Lu Ming, by Lu Ming, a student from General star palace who he thought was a mob.

He could not accept the humiliation.

"Heaven on the sword!"

Yang tiantian roared, his momentum reaching its peak. A Sword light came out of the sky, appeared out of thin air, brilliant, floating above Yang Zaitian's head.

A terrifying and boundless sword aura rippled out, and the soil beneath Yang Zaitian's feet was agitated by the sword aura, rising and falling like waves of water.

Earth level sword technique!

Lu Ming could tell at a glance that this was a ground-level sword technique.

"Earth level sword technique, heaven on the sword, brother Yang Zaitian actually cultivated into heaven on the sword!"

"What? This is a ground level martial art. It's too scary. Tian Yun is finished. Once the ground level sword technique comes out, he will die."

"Senior brother Yang Zaitian is really amazing. This is a ground-level martial art!"

Everyone in the Shifang sword sect began to talk excitedly, and some even laughed, thinking that Lu Ming was dead and could finally take a bad breath.

Everyone in General star palace, on the other hand, was filled with shock and dismay.

The Shifang sword sect disciples were too strong to compete with.

The genius who ranked first in the outer hall of General star palace had just grasped the situation and was far from yang zaitian.

"Brother tianyun!"

Ming cheng stared in front of him with worry in his eyes.

"Tian Yun, do you know the difference between us now? Tremble in front of me! Hahaha!"

Yang Zaitian laughed crazily. In his mind, Lu Ming would be shocked to see him use the earth level sword technique. Then he would be shocked, scared, and finally despair.

The thought of this made him very happy.

Unfortunately, as soon as he was halfway there, he could no longer enjoy himself.

Because Lu Ming's expression was calm, calm, and even a little disdainful.

Yes, disdain!

Yang Zaitian's heart was filled with rage, and his face began to twist, "Tian Yun, what's your expression? What's your expression?"

"Hehe!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly, but the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

"Ah, go to hell! Sword on the heavens, kill!"

Yang zai tian roared. After a while, the War sword, which was suspended above its head, flew towards the landing.

Before the sword arrived, the terrifying sword intent had already enveloped Lu Ming.

"Do you think you are the only one who knows the earth level martial arts?"

Lu Ming whispered, his breath bursting, and he waved one hand to the sky.

"Human palm!"

Buzz!

The space seemed to vibrate, and then a huge palm print appeared in the air.

The palm print was ten meters in size, the shape of which was the same as that of a person's palm, but it was slightly blurry.

However, the power was astonishing.

It was as if there was a king of humanity patrolling zhou tian, and a great pressure was pressing down on everyone.

"Earth level martial arts, earth level martial arts again?"

"How is that possible? How is that possible?

The Shifang sword sect disciple screamed. It was hard to believe that all this was true. He wished he was dreaming.

"Hahaha, Tian Yun, Tian Yun, I knew this guy was a pervert."

Ming cheng laughed.

"How is that possible? How can you become a ground level martial arts master, ah, break it for me!"

Yang Zaitian roared in disbelief, manipulated the Sword light, and cut into the palm of humanity.

Boom! Palm print and Sword light boom together.

Heaven and earth suddenly shook, and then, at the intersection of the palm print and the Sword light, a shock wave suddenly erupted.

Boom!

The ground shook. Below the intersection of the palm print and the Sword light, the ground was directly blasted into a huge hole that was 100 meters long, 100 meters wide and 20 meters deep.

Countless pieces of rubble were flying everywhere.

"Step back, be careful!"

The Shifang sword sect and General star palace were in chaos, retreating quickly and brandishing their weapons.

He retreated a thousand meters before stopping.

Touch!

In the sky, the palm print was shining brightly, and the Sword light's light quickly dimmed.

In the end, the Sword light exploded, and a figure screamed, flying back like a shell, slamming heavily on the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

It was Yang Zaitian. He was defeated, lying in the pit and coughing up blood.

Silk...

The sound of gasping for air rang out.

Lu Ming stepped into the air, his black hair fluttering, his momentum like a demon, his body emitting a cold killing intent.

"Tian Yun, what do you want? Don't mess around."

Yang Zaitian screamed in horror as he felt the killing intent on lu ming.

"I hate people threatening me with my family the most in my life. If you do that, then your ending is doomed."

A cold voice came out of Lu Ming's mouth.

Step by step, he walked towards Yang Zaitian.

"How dare you? I am a genius of the Shifang sword sect. I will be the pillar of the Shifang sword sect in the future. I will become a hegemon. If you kill me, the strong people of the Shifang sword sect will not let you go. At that time, you will die miserably."

Yang Zaitian struggled and roared.

"That's my business. Why should you worry?"

Lu Ming remained unmoved and the killing was even colder.

Yang zaitian was scared. He was really scared. He could see that Lu Ming really wanted to kill him.

"No, you can't kill me, you're crazy, you're crazy."

No matter how loud yang roared, he would rush out of the pit and run away.

"Humanity!"

Lu Ming spoke softly and waved his hand. In the sky, a huge palm print formed and flew towards yang zaitian.

"No..."

Yang zaitian roared and exploded madly, trying to resist, but it was useless.

Boom!

The palm print blasted down, sending Yang Zaitian straight into the ground, where another big hole appeared.

The handprint dissipated, leaving only a lump of meat in the pit.

Yang Zaitian was smashed to pieces by a slap.

"Yang zaitian is dead. He was killed."

The Shifang sword sect disciple's eyes widened in shock and stared fixedly.

After a while, someone came to his senses and shouted, "Go, go, this Tian Yun is crazy."

Whoosh!

Lu Ming was as tall as the wind, and he walked with his feet in the air. After a few steps, he appeared above everyone's heads.

"Who dares to run? Yang Zaitian is the end."

Lu Ming's cold voice spread throughout the room.

The Shifang sword sect disciple could not help but stop and look at lu ming in horror.

Did Lu Ming want to kill them together?

"Tian Yun, what do you want to do? If you kill so many of us, the top management of the Shifang sword sect will definitely go crazy, will do everything they can to kill you, at that time, no one can save you."

Someone in the Shifang sword sect shouted.

"Who said I was going to kill you? I just wanted to rob you. Okay, now, hand over your storage rings."

Lu Ming said lightly.

"What? Robbery?"

The Shifang sword sect was stunned.

"What? If you don't want to hand it over, I don't mind killing you."

Lu Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The faces of the Shifang sword sect changed.

"Yes, I will."

Finally, someone shouted and compromised.

(The end of this chapter)