Chapter 29: Repeatedly ravaged, covered with traps

Instantly, Yang Ming noticed that the opponent's poisonous insect style changed. They no longer focused on attacking, but kept changing their formations to distract him as much as possible.

Wu Canyang used his strange and fast movements to almost turn into a few afterimages. Under the cover of the poisonous insects, he couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, the wind from Poison Palm struck.

When Yang Ming noticed it, the wind from his palm had already reached his waist.

Yang Ming hurriedly dodged and barely managed to avoid it.

But before the wave subsided, the poisonous palm struck again from the opposite direction!

Wu Canyang's body skills are also superb, he moves forward and backward, really like a ghost!

Yang Ming ducked out of the way again, but he was already a little embarrassed.

Moreover, once the target was unclear, Yang Ming's sword technique was also affected and became stagnant, not as coherent as before, and his sword intention was also greatly weakened.

That's it now!

Wu Canyang spotted a great opportunity.

The next moment, Yang Ming felt pressure coming from top to bottom!

Good guy, a palm technique dropped from the sky!

This time Wu Canyang attacked from the sky, which was completely unexpected.

He was already prepared. When Yang Ming's sword was stirred up, he relied on his body skills to change his position again. At the same time, the poisons in his hands that were pressed at the bottom of the box were also ready to go.

After going back and forth like this several times, Yang Ming must be busy parrying.

Moreover, Wu Canyang was also sure that Yang Ming's sword skills were excellent and his Qi was pure, but his body skills and Qinggong were obviously weak. He could only do the most basic Qi-control leap, which was far from his own.

As long as you don't fight head-on, the opponent's power as a swordsman will be reduced by more than half.

It has to be said that Wu Canyang's observation skills are also very keen, and Yang Ming's movement skills are indeed flawed.

However, this time Wu Canyang miscalculated.

The palm wind spread to the top of his head, and Yang Ming made a move that surprised Wu Canyang.

Hand the knife directly to your left hand.

Immediately, Yang Ming raised his palm and pushed it out flatly.

He actually wanted to fight Wu Canyang!

Yang Ming muttered something inaudible: "You have regrets when you are a proud dragon!"

this……

Wu Canyang felt suffocated.

But almost at the same time, the strong and heavy palm wind swept directly around Wu Canyang!

Fierce, domineering, powerful!

What a fierce palm power!

Wu Canyang always thought that his poisonous palm was powerful and he was proud of it, but at this moment, Wu Canyang suddenly realized that compared with the opponent's palm wind, it was like a small stream or a surging river!

You bastard, you fell into the trap! Is his palm technique so strong?

Wu Canyang's entire body seemed like a small boat in the wind and waves.

I wanted to use my body skills to dodge, but I was caught and unable to control myself!

What kind of palm technique is this!

Wu Canyang was shocked and turned pale.

The poisonous insects approaching nearby were immediately pushed away by the air waves brought by the wind of the palm.

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are the most powerful in the world!

Wu Canyang's body was hit hard by a wall of air.

A thought flashed in his mind.

The opponent clearly knows how to hold the palm! The fear of close combat just now was all staged!

However, Wu Canyang understood it too late.

Seeing Wu Canyang's body flying backwards, Yang Ming jumped up and pushed out with another palm in the air.

Kanglong has regrets!

This time, the attack contained the true energy of the Ice Silkworm.

Wu Canyang was in severe pain all over his body, and suddenly felt that a cold air had invaded his limbs, making him unable to move!

this……

What kind of palm technique is this that can combine the two characteristics of fierceness and piercing coldness into one?

But without giving Wu Canyang time to think, Yang Ming slapped him again.

Wu Canyang's body was pulled and torn in the air by the true energy in a panic, and he flew out in another direction again.

Yang Ming didn't give him any time to breathe.

Nowadays, the three palms are strong and the dragon has regrets, and the true energy of Yang Ming's dantian surges out, but it is far from bottoming out.

The trace of Qi that Wu Canyang had just gathered was immediately shaken away. At the same time, he spit out a large mouthful of blood and was knocked away again.

After three palms, Wu Canyang's body fell limply to the ground.

His clothes had become torn and torn, his mouth and nose were covered in blood, his body was broken in many places, and it was twisted at weird angles.

Lying on his side on the ground, breathing heavily.

But now, looking at Yang Ming, his eyes were full of fear.

Yang Ming finally landed, standing with his feet in front of Wu Canyang, his chest rising and falling slightly.

Out of caution, Yang Ming caught the opponent's flaws and carelessness, and completely destroyed Wu Canyang in one breath.

Don't give it any chance to make a comeback.

Now, Yang Ming lowered his gaze and looked at Wu Canyang.

After calming down a little, Yang Ming said coldly.

"Why do you think you are provoking me? If you are in trouble, I will be in trouble too. I want to destroy your body and eliminate all traces of it."

When Wu Canyang heard this, his pupils suddenly tightened.

"Ahem, you, you can't, ahem..."

Wu Canyang ignored the mouthfuls of blood he spat out and spoke urgently in a hoarse voice.

"You can't kill me. My master won't let it go... Well, I was wrong. I am willing to use the strange poison refined by the Five Saints Sect in exchange for my dog's life, just now..."

Before Wu Canyang finished speaking, Yang Ming seemed to be really moved and tentatively approached him.

But Wu Canyang's eyes immediately changed from pleading to vicious.

A little snake flew out of the arms with lightning!

This little snake has a colorful appearance and an exaggerated triangular head. It is highly venomous at first glance!

But Wu Canyang's eyes immediately became dull.

Yang Ming seemed to have anticipated this situation and avoided it early. Now he was standing in the distance with his arms folded, looking at Wu Canyang at leisure.

"You think I'm so stupid. Who doesn't know that your Five Poison Sect is full of traps? Want to deceive me? Maybe in the next life."

Yang Ming said while swiping his fingers.

A wind blade came out and the little snake was cut into two pieces.

"No, hero, hero, I really have something for you, you..."

Before Wu Canyang could finish his words, a wave of sword energy hit him directly.

The sharp wind blades transformed by the true energy turned into many and crisscrossed through Wu Canyang's body.

Wu Canyang was stabbed with several holes, passed through his body, twitched for a while, and then blood spurted out, killing him on the spot.

But Yang Ming did not approach, but muttered.

"This guy is evil, don't take him lightly."

As he spoke, a denser wind blade swept towards Wu Canyang's body from several different directions.

Poor this guy, he had to be whipped and ravaged repeatedly even after he died.

But the facts proved that Yang Ming's caution was not unnecessary.

The dense wind blades struck, and Wu Canyang, who was obviously dead, felt strange fluctuations under his clothes.

Wherever the wind blade passed, a stream of thick red-green mucus flowed out.
To be continued...