Super God

The Night King appeared above the Sunchaser, with a larger volume and stronger momentum!

after all.

This is a very rare second-class warship in the Lingwu world. Regardless of the specifications or internal equipment, it can kill the third-class warship in seconds.

Ye Minghui on the warship is also strong. In a word, it carries the coercion of the Supreme Realm.

Yun Feiyang can also adapt. Luo Mu and Yunli and others, the state is too low, and it is difficult to move because of the pressure.

They looked ugly one by one, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Luo Mu, Yunli and others finally realized their weakness in front of the strong.

Not reconciled.

Not convinced!

One day, he will become such a strong, even stronger than the other!

"call!"

The Night King finally stopped, exhaling the breath, just like a king who ruled the world.

"call out!"

Ye Minghui flew out lightly, standing on the bow of the Chasing Sun, his mouth slightly raised, and a strange smile appeared.

"Under my prestige, my face doesn't change color, you're a bit strong," he laughed.

Between words, there was an arrogant breath that seemed to be innate.

Yun Feiyang was very upset.

If it is Heavenly Realm, comparable to the former God Realm King, with this kind of breath, it is justified.

But a supreme realm, so pretending to be so forceful, can't bear it.

"unfortunately."

Ye Minghui glanced at Yun Feiyang, then at Luo Mu and others, and said, "Today, you and them are going to die."

The marauders in the Lingwu world were watching the light curtain, and when they heard Ye Minghui's words, they all laughed.

The second-class predator, the Supreme Perfection, is also a moody lunatic.

Yun Feiyang met him, and the final result was undoubtedly mortal!

"is it?"

Yun Feiyang sneered.

For this kind of pretense, the best way is to kill him with strength.

but.

Before the war, he needed to fly Luo Mu and other people's income to the mainland.

"Relax."

Luo Mu and others who had suffered the extreme coercion immediately followed suit, and the ‘咻’ disappeared on the Chasing Sun.

"what?"

Ye Minghui stunned slightly and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you still have the treasure to hold the souls."

"call out!"

The colorful lightsaber produced the sword, and Yun Feiyang showed a strong fighting intention all around him.

"Haha."

"This guy dare to show his sword!"

Everyone laughed.

Although this Yunfei's strength does not match the Alliance's message, it is the strongest, but it is only in the early days of the Supreme.

In the face of the Supreme Great Consummation, this kind of strong man who stepped into the Heavenly Supreme with one foot is basically not qualified to fight a war, nor to qualify for the sword.

Ye Minghui said lightly: "Boy, I admire your ignorance and courage."

"Less nonsense."

Yun Feiyang lifted his sword and hacked it, cold sword energy, burst shot, the intensity reached 20,000!

however.

Facing Jian Qi, Ye Minghui's eyes showed a strong disdain, he gently raised his hand to welcome Jian Qi!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

The sword energy that reached the power of 20,000 true dragons was easily crushed by Ye Minghui.

"brush!"

"brush!"

A few sword qi, came again.

Ye Minghui shook his head and said, "This kind of power may hurt the very beginning of the Supreme, but it wants to hurt me and is delusional!"

"brush!"

With a wave of his palm, the power of a powerful real dragon screamed out and shattered two sword qi directly.

"Boy."

Ye Minghui clapped her hands and grinned erroneously: "I took your three strokes. Can you hold my one?"

"call!"

During the talk, there were real dragons all over the body, the number of which could be described as dense!

Yun Feiyang frowned.

He instantly realized that the strength of the true dragon that this person condensed reached at least 200,000 or more!

In the early days of the Supreme Power, the lowest strength of the true dragon's power must be more than 10,000.

In the middle and later stages, and even the Great Consummation, each level of improvement will double the strength.

It is said.

It is not difficult for an extremely talented warrior to possess the power of a true dragon of more than one million after reaching the Supreme Consummation.

Coincidentally.

Ye Minghui is an extremely talented warrior. He entered the Supreme Consummation thousands of years ago. Today, the power of the true dragon has already exceeded one million!

What concept?

That is to say, with this person's strength, it is not difficult to fight the 100 Supreme Masters alone, even torture them.

No wonder.

Since its appearance, no matter speaking or looking at Yun Feiyang's gaze, there is arrogance in the world.

At the level of Ye Minghui, killing the martial arts under the Great Consummation is easier than cutting the grass.

Condensing the power of two hundred thousand real dragons and using two-tenths of the power, it is just to tease Yunfei with a cat-and-mouse attitude.

Lingwu Realm.

When everyone witnessed, the power of dense dragons formed around Ye Minghui, and the strength was roughly judged.

"Hey, let me see, don't talk about fighting the next move, even half a move, that guy can't carry it."

"With this madman's character, maybe he wouldn't care about the bounty, and just bombard that kid into puree."

"It's too cheap to kill him with one punch!" someone said.

Everyone talked about it.

Ye Minghui in the starry sky, a big hand waved, 200,000 heavy dragon power, turned into a fist, and smashed past.

"call!"

The Void Chaos roared, strong breath, rushed first, blowing Yun Feiyang's black hair.

Under this power, Yun Feiyang has no time to escape, only hard resistance!

"Buzz!" Suddenly, his body flashed with white awns, and the vacant platinum armor appeared.

Cloud flying to reach the **** realm can inspire the damaged armor to the strongest defense that can be achieved!

However, he was not sure whether he could resist it.

"call!"

The real dragon fist of 200,000 intensities is like a big mountain, suppressed, and rolled up a colder chaos in the void.

"Boy."

"remember."

"My name is Ye Minghui. If it is difficult to contend with this move, and want revenge in the afterlife, remember to come to Lingwu Realm to find me!"

Ye Minghui!

I remember!

Yun Feiyang roared in his heart and immediately raised his palms to meet the giant fist.

"boom!"

Deafening repression sounded on the light curtains of the major warships, and many predators laughed.

That kid.

It must be dead!

...

The ripples of energy ripple in the starry sky, which has not disappeared for a long time.

The most central area where the power broke out, Shan Leyao's third-class warship ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has been wiped out under the power of terror.

Communication with other warships was interrupted immediately, making the light dark.

"The battleship was destroyed."

"Only Ye Minghui's guy would not care about the third-class warship and dare to kill him with a punch!"

Everyone's mouth twitched.

Although they failed to see the follow-up pictures, they have determined that Yun Feiyang will definitely die!

In that starry sky, the strength gradually weakened, and the space stabilized.

The chasing the sun was fragmented, and Yun Feiyang also disappeared.

Ye Minghui stood in the starry sky and shook his head: "I thought he could resist the next move, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable."

"call out!"

He fluttered lightly and landed on the throne on the night king, driving the warship to disappear into the starry sky.