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Looking at the round projection device on the seat in front of him, Yang Mingyu immediately picked it up and crushed it casually.

"Dragon King! After all, you are also one of the Martial Gods in this world. How interesting are you to play with me like this and hide your head and show your tail?"

"And you're so timid, you said you wanted to see me, but you're not here now, what's the matter? Are you a mouse? Do you have to watch me in secret?"

Although his mouth was full of provocative words, Yang Mingyu didn't expect his words to attract people.

For an organization that can protect the entire country, how can its leader be such a simple person?

If he can call out in a few words, then he is not worthy to be the leader of this organization.

While clamoring, Yang Mingyu was always aware of everything around him, trying to find some clues.

As a cultivator, even though at this time he has not yet given birth to the divine sense that is exclusive to a cultivator, which is used to explore everything.

But every cultivator is an extraordinary existence, so before the divine sense, the cultivator uses perception.

This perception is like the most dangerous warning, or a hidden feeling.

The stronger a cultivator is, the stronger his perception will be.

When it reaches a certain level, although it won't be able to accurately feel the time of its own death, there will always be a feeling in the dark.

As Yang Mingyu paid more attention, he also slowly closed his eyes, and everything seemed to be silent.

Breathing in and out is like a calm lake without waves, and nothing can break this tranquility.

Gradually, Yang Mingyu seemed to have settled down, everything was empty, and he was the center of the world.

I don't know how long it has passed, this dark world of water mirror with only himself finally has a trace of waves that belong to him!
The moment the waves appeared, Yang Mingyu's body moved violently, he opened his eyes and punched, all in one go!
The majestic energy rushed out, accompanied by an explosion that shook the sky, and the scene was full of smoke and dust, as if it had just experienced an earth-shattering battle!
Looking at the dilapidated room in front of him, like an uninhabited unfinished building for many years, Yang Mingyu immediately frowned.

Just now he clearly sensed that there was a breath at that angle, but why is it gone now?
Just when Yang Mingyu was in doubt, he saw a tall figure slowly walking out of the debris and smoke, clapping his hands.

Seeing the black figure getting closer and closer in front of him, Yang Mingyu's expression became more solemn, and his body seemed to tense up, like a soldier ready to go.

As the black figure gradually approached, a mountain-like coercion quickly swept over Yang Mingyu's body.

The majestic coercion at that moment directly suppressed Yang Mingyu so much that he had to groan!
Suddenly the black figure in the smoke disappeared, and Yang Mingyu's expression immediately became vigilant.

Suddenly Yang Mingyu immediately stood still, and quickly turned around and punched backwards, hitting the black figure right in time.

But this blow didn't seem to have any effect. The moment the attack hit, the black figure disappeared like a teleport.

But Yang Mingyu's movements didn't stop at all, he stomped his foot on the ground suddenly, relying on this force, his body instantly exploded, flying above midair.

At this time, the smoke and dust in the entire scene had already dissipated completely, leaving only broken pieces on the ground.

And the moment Yang Mingyu jumped up, there was a sound like a cannonball bombarding the place where his body stood just now, and a deep hole was directly blown out on the ground at the scene.

Although he only saw an afterimage, Yang Mingyu could see clearly that this was exactly the blow of that black figure!
This blow seemed powerful, but Yang Mingyu knew very well that it was just a random blow, and it was not a big scene at all.

At this moment, Yang Mingyu was overwhelmed with the movements of his hands as soon as he landed, and his legs never stopped.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Mingyu tossed and turned several times, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his head.

There was obviously no one at the scene, but Yang Mingyu was waving around and attacking, as if he was fighting against a nothingness opponent.

If ordinary people came here, they would be very confused, even Yang Mingyu himself could only see a few afterimages.

After several tricks, I felt it myself, so I was able to carry it.

Now it seems that they are evenly matched, but in fact, Yang Mingyu is passively defending!
Suddenly Yang Mingyu clenched his fists, raised his arms upwards to cover his chest, and then, as if being hit by something, his body flew upside down, and smashed hard against the wall beside him!
The moment Yang Mingyu stood up, a big hole was smashed into the wall behind him, and pieces of debris fell out as he got up.

At this moment, Yang Mingyu was already panting heavily, the successive passive defenses really annoyed him, and the other party seemed to be playing a game of cat and mouse with him.

Generally speaking, after a cat catches a mouse, it will not eat it immediately. Instead, it will play with it, tire the mouse and make him feel deeply hopeless, and then devour it.

But at this time, he was like that mouse, being constantly teased by the dark figure, waiting for his power to be exhausted before giving him a fatal blow!
While panting for breath, Yang Mingyu looked at his slightly trembling arms, the blow just now should have been a whip kick.

Although it didn't really hurt him, the pain really hurt!
The whole human body can actually be used as an attack weapon, hands, feet, teeth, top of the head, elbow joints, knee joints...

Even delicate places like the tongue can still hurt people with special training.

After several rounds of fighting just now, he clearly felt that the opponent seemed to have trained his body to a certain limit!
Whether it's hands, feet or other parts of the body, after just a few rounds of attacks, they all seemed so flexible and full of attack momentum.

Seeing that Yang Mingyu seemed to have almost recovered, he only heard a whistling wind passing through the dilapidated room.

The black figure played the game of cat and mouse again, and his figure flashed quickly.

But this time Yang Mingyu is obviously prepared, he is not going to play this kind of rubbish game anymore!
The enemy is in the open, and he is in the dark. Logically speaking, it is impossible for anyone to know what method or angle the opponent will have.

But at this moment, Yang Mingyu was already familiar with the number of attacking ways of the opponent, coupled with his perception as a cultivator.

When the opponent attacked again, Yang Mingyu stretched out his left palm fiercely, and when the opponent's blow came, he immediately turned his palm into a claw, and only heard a snap!
Yang Mingyu had already grabbed the fist of the black figure with his left palm, but looking at the person in front of him, Yang Mingyu was stunned.

What the hell is this!

Everyone was caught by me with a fist, logically speaking, I should be able to see the true face of Mount Lu!

There is nothing wrong with this person's limbs and body, but the strange thing is that his face seems to be shaking extremely now, and he can't see the facial features at all.

"You are very good!"

Listening to the electronic-like voice of the black figure, coupled with the shaking face.

Yang Mingyu instantly thought of an American drama he watched in his previous life, The Flash!
In order to hide his identity, Flash often uses the Speed ​​Force to shake his face, thus forming a blurred picture.

"You are very good, but I want to remind you, don't be distracted during the battle!"

Yang Mingyu was stunned, and at that moment the black figure whose fist was grabbed by him broke free, and punched Yang Mingyu in the face.

Looking at the casserole-like fist that was so close in front of him, it was thanks to Yang Mingyu's quick reaction.

He leaned to the side suddenly and turned his head, the opponent's fist almost brushing his nose.

Only then did he narrowly escape the almost disfiguring punch!
"Fuck!"

Yang Mingyu, who had escaped the catastrophe, immediately exclaimed, and took a few steps back abruptly.

As soon as Yang Mingyu finished shouting, the black figure rushed towards Yang Mingyu again.

Anyway, he had already dedicated himself to others, so the black figure simply stopped playing, and went to attack openly and aboveboard.

"Madfak! If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a hello cat?"

Following Yang Mingyu's roar, the black figure who was less than one meter away from him was instantly suppressed by a terrifying pressure!
At that moment, one could even hear the sound of bone turbulence, and the face of the black mermaid seemed to change.

He looked at Yang Mingyu in disbelief, but the situation at the next moment made him even more inconceivable, and there was even a trace of confusion and fear in his eyes!

Yang Mingyu seemed to be throwing an ordinary punch, but in an instant the entire Dragon Soul Base seemed to be in turmoil, and the world trembled and feared.

A terrifying force that seemed to be able to crush the sky burst out from Yang Mingyu's body in an instant.

Accompanied by the bombardment of a punch, when the terrifying power leaned out, a violent white light burst out in the entire room on the spot.

What followed was a roaring sound, and all the personnel in the entire Dragon Soul Base felt the shock in a daze.

Many people are very puzzled, is this an earthquake?Or what's wrong?
In the room on the other side, the surroundings of the room were on the verge of collapse at this time, and countless cracks were climbing on it, like creeping tigers.

It seems that it only needs to be touched lightly, and it will collapse and break directly!
On the other hand, Yang Mingyu was lying on the ground, panting heavily, layers of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and his whole body seemed to have collapsed.

And the black figure is covered in cuts and bruises, with a large number of wounds on his body, each piece is dripping with blood, and the corners are black as if they were scorched.

But the person was still alive, panting just like Yang Mingyu.

Although it looked like he was seriously injured and dying, the aura in his body was only half weakened and a little sluggish.

At most, it could be regarded as a slightly serious injury, not a fatal injury.

The black figure was lying on the ground, looking at Yang Mingyu out of the corner of his eye, without speaking for a long time.

After a long while, both of them seemed to have regained a lot of strength, and the black figure and Yang Mingyu got up one after another.

"What kind of monster are you!" The black figure said with a shocked and difficult expression.

"I'm just an ordinary cultivator!" Yang Mingyu wiped off the ashes on his face, and said in a flat tone while playing with his hair.

Suddenly Yang Mingyu seemed to have sensed something, his expression let out, but he didn't show it.

And he put the hands that were fiddling with his hair into his trouser pockets, as if nothing had happened.

"You are the Dragon King, right?" Yang Mingyu said while arranging his clothes.

At this time, he also saw the real appearance of this person. This is a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man, and he can't tell any characteristics.

It's very ordinary, ordinary appearance, ordinary tone, ordinary body...

Everything is ordinary, but he has the world's top martial arts cultivation base!