703: C703 Condensing Yuan Strike

C703 Condensing Yuan Strike

"This attack means that he has already become completely serious."

Boom!

Just as he spoke, the vast sword qi descended in rage.

The vast sea suddenly separated from the center like waves.

Deep within the sea, countless deep sea beasts, powerful sea monsters, and monstrous beasts were exterminated by the sword strike. It was too late to resist at all. The vast sea surged violently.

It extended all the way until it was 10,000 miles away!

From afar, it looked like a sword descending from the sky.

Yang Ming, on the other hand, had his body cut by this sword. His body emitted a clanging sound as if it had hit steel, producing countless dazzling sparks!

Then, with a 'kacha' sound, the other arm was chopped off. Then, endless sword energy condensed and entered the arm, destroying it!

"See that? Yang Baicheng, this is my real strength. I was just playing with you just now, and you actually took it seriously?"

"Do you think you're that strong? I already said, burial is only the weakest of the four of us. If you kill him, then you have nothing to be proud of.

The youth in black landed on the sea and looked coldly at Yang Ming, who had lost his arm. His eyes were high up in the sky as he looked down at Yang Ming like he was looking at an ant.

"I was careless. I did not expect you to be able to use such a powerful sword move. However, since you have said so, I will let you experience my true strength!"

Seeing this, Yang Ming nodded and his expression gradually turned serious.

The Power of Wish condensed and the severed arm gradually grew out.

His body was immortal and indestructible. It was easy to grow a broken arm.

The black-clothed youth's attack was indeed very powerful, but it was only this much.

After he finished speaking, Yang Ming no longer underestimated his opponent. His pupils condensed and a powerful mana surged out from his body.

The Gigabit mana gathered and didn't disperse, forming a golden light in the palm. Then, with the flick of a finger, Yang Ming flicked the golden light away!

"Yuan condensed attack!"

Yang Ming strode like a dragon or a snake. His body moved through the void as he executed a nimble dance step. With a flick of his finger, a golden beam shot out and instantly penetrated the black-clothed youth's forehead.

The youth in black stared blankly at Yang Ming as if he had lost his memory. His face was at a loss and a look of disbelief flashed across his face. However, at this moment, he was speechless.

His mouth suddenly opened wide, and then, with his mind as the center, his body, his limbs, his torso, and all of the other organs in his body began to explode.

A golden light exploded, forming energy ripples that spread out bit by bit.

In the end, his entire body was completely blown apart!

From beginning to end, he had died without saying a single word.

And they all died!

"This... This... "What happened?!"

Upon seeing this, everyone was stunned.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he was struck speechless.

He only saw a streak of golden light enter the black-robed youth's mind. In less than three breaths, the black-robed youth seemed to have disintegrated by himself as he died cleanly without a single trace remaining.1

He had no idea what had happened.

He was at a loss!

"Dead?"

Not only him, even the old man had a stupefied expression on his face. He did not dare to believe this scene.

The black-clothed youth was a master of Eighth Level of Immortal Chaos Stage, not a small fry. How could he die just like that?

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