69novels Chapter 270
Chapter 270
In the face of the overlord-colored domineering aura released by Yang Ming, Zhao Tianyi, Huo Wanjun, Master Yuan, and Baimei Daoist, the reactions of the four were also different.
Zhao Tianyi tensed his body and held it down hard.
Huo Wanjun clenched his hands into fists, and his thick finger bones made a series of "crackling" sounds, like fried beans.
The spacious robe on Master Yuan's body was windless and automatic, and he kept turning Buddha beads in his hands, chanting scriptures, and the Buddha light appeared on his body to resist the overlord-colored domineering.
The compass in the hands of the Baimei Daoist rotated rapidly, and his temperament was like the white clouds in the sky that were unpredictable, not here, not on the other side, ethereal.
Seeing the reaction of the four people, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly, and after retracting his overlord-colored domineering, he left the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters with the group and came to a vast wasteland outside.
This wasteland was originally photographed by the Yan family, and it was kept to wait for the land price to rise before tinkering, and then whether it was built by yourself or sold by yourself, you could earn a lot of money.
Although the Yan family's method of making money is very dishonorable, it can also be regarded as a way to seek huge profits.
Later, with the complete collapse of the Yan family, this wasteland was nationalized and is now part of S.H.I.E.L.D. assets.
This wasteland covers hundreds of acres and is just enough for battle.
Yang Ming took out a demon mask from the spatial bag.
With Yang Ming casually throwing it, a mighty and tall black shadow hero appeared in front of everyone.
Shadow Hero Niga!
His whole body was made of rich shadow energy, wearing a pitch-black ninja vest, and a demon face looked extremely hideous, but at the beginning of his appearance, he knelt down in front of Yang Ming, lowered his proud head, and said in a deep voice:
"Meet the master."
"Get up."
Yang Ming nodded in satisfaction.
The black shadow hero Nyga was the first to summon himself, so he also had the most feelings for him, so he was summoned out at the first time.
"Next, you will have a one-on-one battle with the four people opposite, you don't need to leave me a hand, let them burst into their potential as much as possible."
"Obey!"
After receiving the order, the black shadow hero Nijia turned to look at Zhao Tianyi, Huo Wanjun, Master Yuan, and the four people of Baimei Daoist, and said, "
Which of you will come first?"
Originally, in Yang Ming's opinion, Zhao Tianyi was estimated to be the first to exit.
Zhao Tianyi did make a difference, but Huo Wanjun took the lead in standing up, clasping his hands into fists towards the black shadow hero Niga, and said, "
In the Lower Eight Pole Fist Master Huo Wanjun, please enlighten."
"Please!"
The black shadow hero Nyga confronted Howanjun, and the others stood aside and moved away from the two.
The black shadow hero Nika did not unfold his talent dark sky, after all, this battle was to be watched by everyone, so he used his skills at the first time and quickly sealed his hands.
"Skills! Ninja tricks! Shadow Doppelganger! "
Bang!"
With a white smoke coming out, more than a hundred black shadow heroes Niga appeared on the field, each of them was exactly the same height.
Huo Wanjun first glanced at the shadows on the ground and found that the other party was all entities, all of them had shadows, not empty illusions, and suddenly put on a posture, his expression was particularly focused.
"Kill!"
Since Yang Ming had an order to go all out, the black shadow hero Niga was unceremonious, and set off with a group of shadow doppelgangers.
Ku Wu, Qianben and other dark weapons were the first to throw out, each of which was an entity, constructed of rich shadow energy, and streaked across the sky like a flying locust, leaving a sharp sound of breaking wind in the sky, covering the head towards Huo Wanjun.
Bajiquan is exerted on the heels, walks on the waist, runs through the fingertips, and has the characteristics of beating, helping, squeezing, leaning, collapsing, and shaking, and its explosive power is extremely powerful.
As the head of the Bajiquan sect, Huo Wanjun was naturally proficient in this way.
In the face of hundreds of dark weapons shooting from all directions, Huo Wanjun responded calmly, stepping on the esoteric steps with his feet, the whole person was like a butterfly through flowers, lightly shuttling through the dark weapon group, if it really could not be avoided, the whole body turned into the most solid weapon, arms, shoulders, elbows, knees, legs, can become deadly weapons, constantly slap the oncoming dark weapon down.
Yang Ming's eyes froze.
He could see that Huo Wanjun had not learned S-level skills, and his physical attributes were not as high as those of the Black Shadow Hero Niga, but the Eight Pole Fist he cast naturally had a unique power, allowing him to exert combat power far beyond the attribute value.
At the time of Yang Ming's observation, Huo Wanjun had already killed the encirclement, and with his martial artist's innate intuition, he suddenly found the essence hidden in the shadow doppelganger.
"Eight Polar Collapse!"
Huo Wanjun drank deeply, stepped on Qiankun with both feet, danced his arms in all directions, leaned forward, and in addition to shelling away the shadow doppelgangers on both sides of his body that tried to block him, his shoulders turned into indestructible sharp weapons, and fiercely slammed into the body of the black shadow general Niga.
"Bang!"
This blow is magnificent.
Condensing the power of Huo Wanjun's whole body, and there was an unpreventable penetrating force penetrating, the black shadow hero Niga couldn't help but change his color when he felt the power that invaded his body, and his body took seven steps back.
If it weren't for his own physique and strength attributes far surpassing Huo Wanjun, I am afraid that under this blow alone, he would be bombarded out, and he would not even be able to stand firmly.
Seeing Yang Ming showing a hint of surprise, the bureau seat next to him explained:
"This is the power of traditional martial arts after inheritance and development in the National Games game, doesn't it feel amazing?"
"Hmm."
Yang Ming couldn't help but nod repeatedly.
He knew very well that Huo Wanjun did not have S-level skills, but just looking at the power of the Eight Pole Fist just now, he clearly exerted the power of more than S-level skills.
Yang Ming finally understood the true potential of the Terrans now.
To be able to exert traditional martial arts to this extent, if it were not for the fact that the Mercury Terrans were too weak in the past, and secretly suffered from the crazy suppression of the heavens and races, I am afraid that they would have risen completely with this hand.
It is no wonder that the heavens and evil gods fear the Terrans from the bottom of their hearts.
After an era, the Terrans are so downtrodden that they can have such potential.
It was hard for Yang Ming to imagine how talented those Terran Tianjiao were in the ancient times, and how many powerful martial arts were created?
As long as he thought about it a little, Yang Ming felt a stirring in his heart, and he couldn't wait to return to the ancient period and compete with those Tianjiao powers.
After taking a deep breath, Yang Ming called the black shadow hero Nijia back and said
, "Master Huo passed the assessment, and next, it will be the turn of the other three."