Chapter 1284
The scene was silent!
Everyone seemed to be petrified at this moment.
Yang Ling… lost? ! Lost like this? !
The picture of Yangling who is so solemn and indispensable seems to still be vivid, but in a blink of an eye, Su Ba slapped him down, his bones were broken, and he was seriously injured and wilted.
The contrast between before and after is simply too great, and the speed of occurrence is too fast, almost countless people are sluggish, confused, many people do not believe, but open your eyes to see that Yang Ling, like a dead dog, is embedded in the rock wall. Among them, I have to ask them to confirm a little bit.
Yang Ling, this half-step Saint Realm peak powerhouse, really lost!
“Wow -” After
returning to his senses, there was an extreme uproar!
Everyone was in a huge shock, and countless eyes shot out from all directions, staring at Su Ba in the sky.
At this moment, Su Ba didn’t have the slightest aura, just standing in the void with his hand casually, but in the eyes of everyone, the figure of this black-clothed young man was constantly enlarged, like a giant standing up and down!
The figures of the crowd began to tremble slightly!
A touch of super shocking color emerged in their expressions!
terrible!
This Su Ba is terrible!
The quasi-sage realm peak cultivation base defeated the half-step sage realm peak master Yang Ling!
Moreover, even the weapons have not been released? !
What is this concept? !
You know, when Yang Ling was young, he was also a generation of Tianjiao, with a lot of talents. In the same realm, except for the Northern Heaven Region, few other three realms can defeat him!
Yang Ling, who had a half-step cultivation at the peak of the Saint Realm, was almost comparable to the weaker Saint Realm Peak Martial Artist, right.
but!
Even so, Su Ba slapped him into a dead dog!
If this Su Ba took out the
divine tool … “Gudong~”
Many people couldn’t help but swallowed the saliva secretly, with a look of horror!
An unbelievable thought came to an individual’s mind.
Damn. Groove!
Is this Su Ba, Quansheng’s strength, comparable to a true Saint Realm pinnacle powerhouse? ! And it’s the stronger one!
My mother!
It’s too exaggerated!
Everyone was short of breath, afraid to think about that kind of thing.
“Impossible… how could this be… I am a great expert close to the peak of the Saint Realm, and I will lose…”
At this moment , Yang Ling embedded in the rock wall recovered from his sluggishness, muttering to himself in disbelief. .
He can hardly accept his fiasco!
Su Ba glanced at Yang Ling and said lightly.
“It’s the same sentence, nothing is impossible, but your knowledge is too shallow.”
“You…”
Yang Ling slowly raised his head, looking at Su Ba who was condescending and looking down at him, his indifferent eyes made his heart tremble.
At this point, Yang Ling felt deeply regretful.
Why should he offend such a terrifying young man.
Everything was too rigid for his own use, thinking that he could crush Su Ba with absolute strength, but on the contrary, they were crushed by Su Ba.
Thinking about it now, it’s really ridiculous.
Suddenly felt a sense of murderous intent, Yang Ling was shocked, he naturally knew where the murderous intent came from!
How could he die? !
Recruitment!
Thinking of something, Yang Ling suddenly raised his head, looking at Su domineering with a grim expression on his face.
“Su Ba, this time I am planted! But you can’t kill me. If you kill me, my Ling Bingzong tens of thousands of elites will definitely kill you!”
Yes!
He hasn’t lost yet!
The disciples of his Ling Bingzong are all outstanding in the same realm, and they are all geniuses!
Among the tens of thousands of disciples, most of them are semi-sage or even quasi-sage level powerhouses. Together, the crowd tactics can drown Su Ba!
“Oh? Take my dog’s life?”
Su Ba smiled playfully.
“That’s right!”
Yang Ling exclaimed in a sharp tone.
“But, do they dare?” An
indifferent voice came from Su Ba’s mouth.
Next second.
Su Ba calmly raised his head and looked at the many children of Ling Bingzong in the distance.
“Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
Many people directly retreated a dozen feet subconsciously, while more people bowed their heads in fear, not daring to make contact with Su Ba’s eyes.
Su Ba’s terrifying strength has already scared their courage, and there is a shadow of fear in their hearts, how dare to attack Su Ba.
“groove!”
Yang Ling watched this scene in disbelief, and his face flushed angrily, “You a bunch of trash! This seat has raised you for so long! Shit! fuck!”
But no matter how Yang Ling scolded, all Ling Bingzong disciples were indifferent and angry. Yangling’s blood pressure soared!
“Drafting, Lao Tzu…”
“Okay, shut up!” As
Yang Ling yelled again, Su Ba’s eyes were cold in vain, and he blasted Yang Ling’s head with a punch!
After the sky was full of white and red.
Yang Ling’s headless corpse twitched, and there was no sound anymore.
Yang Ling, die!
“Oh, lonely.”
Su Ba searched Yang Ling’s storage ring, slowly turned around, looked up slightly at the sky, holding his hand lightly, said.