Chapter 701 Yang Ming’s Power

Yang Ming was eating dog meat, and he looked at Zhou Ze with a bitter face: "Can you eat it and not do anything?"

"What do you think?" Zhou Ze was eating dog meat and looked at Yang Ming with a smile.

Yang Ming immediately shook his head down, he looked at Zhou Ze and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Actually, I'm helping you. When the Holy Son of Mingxin comes to him, you will fight him. I will definitely help you defeat him. Then you will be the Holy Son!" Zhou Ze said to Yang Ming.

"You are so kind?" Yang Ming looked at Zhou Ze and said, "You'd better tell me what I'm going to do, so I'll feel at ease!"

"Actually, you only need to help me. Just ask me for someone!" Zhou Ze looked at Yang Ming with a smile.

Yang Ming looked at Zhou Ze suspiciously, not believing it is so simple: "Who is it?"

"Since you have heard of the battle in Zishan, you have heard of the blood-robed men who appeared. One of them entered your sect. I want to know where he is and what he is doing here!" Zhou Ze answered Yang Ming.

"What? The man in the blood robe entered our sect?" Yang Ming was also shocked. At this time, he finally understood why Zhou Ze appeared in their sect.

"It seems you don't know!" Zhou Ze looked at Yang Ming's reaction and said, "It's okay. Since you don't know, then help capture the saint son and ask him!"

Yang Ming knew that he had no choice, so he could only bury his head and start to fuck the dog meat in front of him. The gravy of this vicious dog was very delicious, especially after Zhou Ze took out some fine wine, Yang Ming almost swallowed his tongue.

"Good wine!" Yang Ming was so excited as he drank the wine that Zhou Ze made with Tiandiyuan Crystal. He grabbed the dog meat and bit it. Regardless of Zhou Ze's strength, he snatched jars after jars of wine to drink.

Zhou Ze was not stingy and let Yang Ming shout.

"Yang Ming! Get out of here!" Just as Yang Ming was gnawing dog meat and drinking fine wine, a roar echoed through the void, like thunder.

"He is here! Don't worry, go fight him, I'll help you behind you!" Zhou Ze said with a smile to Yang Ming.

When Yang Ming heard the roar, he knew how powerful the Holy Son of Mingxin was. He was not afraid of the Holy Son of Mingxin. He grabbed a piece of dog meat and rushed out of the house with a jar of wine.

"What's the name? I'm here. What's the matter?" Yang Ming walked out and looked at the Holy Son of Mingxin who was standing in the air. He took a breath and burped, but he didn't forget to bite the dog meat in his mouth.

The Holy Son of Mingxin looked at the dog meat in Yang Ming's hand and his eyes turned red. He had been raising this monster for so long, but he didn't know how much the Shenyuan Stone had been consumed, but now he was baked.

"You are looking for death!" The Holy Son of Mingxin glared at Yang Ming angrily.

Yang Ming was not afraid of the Holy Son of Mingxin before, and Zhou Ze was behind him naturally was not afraid. The anger that had accumulated in the past burst out at this time: "I have long disliked you. Damn, if your grandfather was the leader, would you still be the Holy Son? Follow the rules. In this duel, you and me will be defeated and take a detour to each other three miles away when you see each other?"

The Holy Son of Mingxin looked at the monster flesh in Yang Ming's hand, his eyes red: "Okay! I must interrupt your hands and feet this time!"

As he spoke, the Holy Son of Mingxin rioted with extremely powerful force, and the vast power swept. A long sword appeared in his hand. As he waved the sword light swept across, he shot Yang Ming directly and left.

The actions of the Holy Son of Mingxin alarmed many disciples in the sect. They didn't know what was going on, but some people also smelled the fragrance of dog meat. At this time, they also guessed something when they looked at the dog meat in Yang Ming's hand that had not finished eating.

"Did Yang Ming roast that monster?"

"No! When did Yang Ming become so powerful?"

"Yes! He has wanted to kill that monster for a long time, but he suffers a great loss every time. Could it be that this time it succeeded?"

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Many people were talking about it, and they were all surprised to see Yang Ming's sword light surging, and each sword light was sharp, and many people were in a palpitation. The Holy Son of Ming Xin was going to kill Yang Ming.

Yang Ming also saw this. He was completely furious. An axe appeared in his hand. As the axe slashed, he protected himself in an airtight manner, blocking the sword light that kept firing down.

"Hmph! Today I will pull you down from the altar of the Holy Son!" Yang Ming roared, slashed with an axe, and slashed directly at the other party.

"The defeated general!" The Holy Son of Mingxin did not take Yang Ming seriously. I don't know how many times this guy has been defeated in his hands. However, this time, even if he can't kill him, he must not be able to make it easier.

When the Holy Son of Mingxin saw Yang Ming chopping off an axe, he sneered and greeted him with a long sword. According to past experience, this blow was enough to shock Yang Ming, which made him bleed blood in his mouth.

But this time the result surprised him. Because he slashed down, he felt a sudden out of the axe riot suddenly rioting, rushing towards his long sword. This power was too terrifying. The Saint Son Mingxin could not stop it even if he tried his best to resist it. He was spit out a mouthful of blood that was shocked, and his body retreated repeatedly and staggered.

Many disciples who watched this scene were in an uproar and looked at Yang Ming in disbelief. Yang Ming was the first person below the Holy Son. They knew that, but there was still a long way from the Holy Son of Mingxin. But now...

"Oh my God! Yang Ming is so powerful that he can severely damage the Holy Son with one blow!"

"Has he broken through the limit?"

"It's so incredible! Yang Ming has actually grown to this level!"

Many people exclaimed, looking at Yang Ming with awe. Only the Holy Son of Mingxin frowned, he felt strange. But he couldn't see anything!

"I don't believe you are really that strong!" The Holy Son of Mingxin roared and rushed towards Yang Ming with powerful force again. The sword light was even more sharp than before, pouring down, covering the sky and overwhelming.

This secret method made Yang Ming feel numb, and at this time a sentence came from his ear: "Don't worry about so much, use the axe to use all his strength to chop it down directly."

Yang Ming felt at ease when he heard this. He roared, and all his strength burst out and instilled onto the axe, slashing towards the Holy Son of Mingxin.

Each attack was nothing, but each attack could cut off the sky, slashing down and destroying all the sword lights. The Holy Son of Mingxin was forced to block it with his long sword.

But no matter how he blocked it, he could not stop the powerful force of the axe. The terrifying force slashed down with one blow, which made everyone frightened.

In just a short time, the Holy Son of Mingxin kept coughing up blood.

Everyone was stunned, they all looked at each other. When did Yang Ming become so domineering? He just cut off the Holy Son of Mingxin like this?
Chapter completed!