The strongest master of the female president

Chapter 299 Heavenly Punishment
"Roar!"

A strange beast roar suddenly came from within the dark cloud.

I saw a long purple dragon flying directly down, carrying countless thunderbolts, heading straight for Ye Ming on the ground.

Ye Ming looked at the lifelike purple dragon, but still just swung the Ling Ran sword.

In an instant, the tornado composed of countless wind blades appeared again, hitting the body of the purple dragon.

But this time, the purple dragon didn't collapse directly, but was beaten and jumped, its figure dimmed a lot.

Then, Changlong continued to stare at Ye Ming with his eyes wide open.

Ye Ming didn't move, but stayed in place stupidly, letting the purple dragon made of lightning hit his body.

He wants to see how powerful this catastrophe is!
"boom!"

The purple long dragon hit Ye Ming's body without hindrance, and electric arcs swept around like a gust of wind, and then gradually subsided.

At this time, Qiao Yunyan and others in the distance looked intently at the ground of the villa and found Ye Ming standing there intact.

"Hahaha, it's just an electric dragon, that's all!"

Ye Ming laughed loudly and patted his clothes.

He is a strong physical trainer, and he entered the Dragon Blood Pond to temper his body before, making his body even stronger. After that, he also used some body refining materials such as tempering water to exercise. His current body Already compared to the hardness of the previous top-grade spiritual weapon.

There is no way to kill an electric dragon like this.

Now that Ye Ming knew the strength of the dark cloud, he just stepped on one foot and flew towards the dark cloud in the sky.

The speed was very fast, Ye Ming reached the top in a few seconds, and then he continued to chop off violent wind blades with the Ling Ran sword, gradually sweeping away all the dark clouds.

Even if the electric dragons released by the dark clouds hit him, it would only cause him pain, and it would be fatal.

Soon, the sky regained its light.

"Huh? Little boy, why didn't any energy come down and be absorbed by me after the catastrophe disappeared?"

Ye Ming looked at the empty surroundings and felt very strange.

However, in the next moment, he heard a very serious voice from the little boy:

"Who told you to destroy the dark cloud? You know, it's a big mistake."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Heavenly Tribulation is a disaster as well as experience. According to past experience, you should continue to accept the baptism of Heavenly Tribulation on the ground. As long as you survive through it, you will be able to obtain that kind of wonderful energy, turning the golden core into a Nascent Soul. Now, you destroy After the catastrophe, I'm afraid it will trigger an even more terrifying punishment!"

The little boy said with a sigh, looking a little helpless.

Ye Ming was also a little confused, he just wanted to end all this quickly, thinking that he could only passively accept the baptism of the catastrophe, and could not take the initiative to attack.

Just when Ye Ming was stunned, wisps of clouds of seven colors were born slowly, and quickly condensed together.

These seven-color clouds are not big, but there are strands of golden arcs flickering, and a scene of heaven and towers can be vaguely seen from inside.

Ye Ming descended slowly and returned to the ground, looking at the seven-colored clouds with a strange expression on his face.

A sacred feeling came from Ye Ming's heart, which made him feel that the cloud was a bit too unusual.

This cloud is not big, only about an acre of land, but it gives Ye Ming a completely different feeling from the black clouds before.

Slowly, in Ye Ming's eyes, he suddenly saw a golden figure slowly falling from the clouds, and finally landed on the ground.

Ye Ming took a closer look and found that the golden figure was himself, and the other was holding Ling Ran Sword.

"Ye Ming, this is the first punishment of Heaven's Punishment, fighting against oneself!"

The voice of the little boy flew into Ye Ming's mind at the right time, and he continued to explain:

"This self-combat is God's Punishment duplicating all your abilities and magic weapons, and the cloner also knows your thoughts, so it is almost impossible to defeat. At present, everyone who has triggered God's Punishment can survive, so..."

The words of the little boy made Ye Ming silent.

But there was no other way, since the opponent appeared, it was impossible for him not to fight, so he let out a cold snort, and swung Ling Ran sword directly!
"boom!"

A series of violent wind blades rushed towards each other like flying knives.

But the golden clone flew into the air one step ahead of him, and didn't suffer any damage at all. It seemed that just like what the kid said, the other party knew what Ye Ming was thinking.

"Hmph, you know that what I think is useless, my mind is going blank now, I'm going to attack you in the form of a random beating!"

Ye Ming has experienced this way of fighting against clones before, so he is not too scared, but rather familiar.

So, he emptied his head, and absolutely didn't want to fight at will.

"Yeah! Yay!"

Ye Ming kept waving the Ling Ran sword, not using his brain or aiming at it, just waving it casually.

However, the replicants encountered this time are obviously not trivial.

Every time Ye Ming swung, he could dodge sharply, his eyes fixed on Ye Ming.

After a few minutes.

Ye Ming stopped waving, thinking that if he continued like this, he would definitely be killed by the opponent because his mana was exhausted.

"It seems that it is impossible to empty your head. This guy is too cunning, as if he has a soul."

As soon as Ye Ming stopped, the other party quickly galloped towards him.

"Divided swordsmanship!"

The replicant let out a low shout, and the Ling Ran sword in his hand shook again and again, one after another lightsabers suddenly appeared, and went straight to Ye Ming who was on the ground.

Ye Ming knew that it was really difficult for him this time.

The next moment, Ye Ming also used lightsaber to confront him.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of dense explosions and the intersection of swords and swords continued to appear, filling the surroundings.

Time passed by like this, half a day later.

Ye Ming retreated again and again after being hit by the opponent's sword, his whole body was sore, both mana and body were consumed too much.

If it continues like this, Ye Ming will undoubtedly die.

Qiao Yunyan and others not far away saw all of them and jumped up anxiously.

"Ye Ming, can we help?"

Bai Xiaolan said loudly, feeling equally nervous inside.

For such a question, of course Ye Ming would first ask the well-informed little boy.

"No, they must not get close, otherwise Heaven's Punishment will treat her as the target of punishment and send down replicas exactly like them again."

The little boy said in a gloomy tone, it seems that this time, things are in serious trouble.

Ye Ming nodded, and then sent a voice transmission to his woman:

"You stay where you are, don't come over, that will only cause me trouble!"

"Ok."

All the women could only stand there, watching nervously.

At this moment, Ye Ming and the golden figure were facing each other on the land of Nignawawa.

Ye Ming's breath was much weaker, but the opponent's momentum was still as strong as before, otherwise it would be impossible to hit Ye Ming and keep retreating.

Crisis, big crisis!

(End of this chapter)