1284: C1284 Yang Ling Die!

C1284 Yang Ling Die!

There was silence!

At this moment, everyone seemed to be petrified.

Yang Ling. . . Lost?! Defeated just like that?!

The image of Yang Ling's supremacy and insufferable arrogance was still vivid in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, he was suppressed by Su Ba's palm. His bones were completely broken, and he was heavily injured and dispirited.

The contrast between the two of them was just too great, and the speed at which it happened was just too fast. It was so fast that countless of people were stunned and confused. Many of them didn't believe it, but when they widened their eyes and saw Yang Ling embedded in the rock wall like a dead dog, they couldn't help but confirm one thing.

Yang Ling, this expert at the peak of the Half-Step Saint Realm, had really lost!

"Hua -"

When he regained his senses, it was an absolute uproar!

Everyone's bodies trembled. Countless pairs of eyes shot out from all directions at the same time, staring at Su Ba who was high up in the sky.

At this moment, Su Ba's body didn't emit any Qi. He just stood casually in the void with his hands behind his back. However, in everyone's eyes, the figure of this black-clothed youth was constantly enlarging, like a giant that could hold up the heavens and support the earth!

Everyone couldn't help but tremble slightly!

Their expressions were filled with extreme shock!

Terrifying!

This Su Ba was too terrifying!

A peak cultivation of the Quasi-Sage realm had defeated a peak half-step sage expert, Yang Ling!

Moreover, he didn't even use a weapon!

What kind of concept was this?!

One should know that when Yang Ling was young, he was also a generation's genius, and his talent was overflowing. Besides the Northern Heavenly Domain, there were only a handful of people who could defeat him in the other three domains!

Yang Ling, who was at the peak of the half-step Saint realm, cultivation, was almost comparable to a slightly weaker peak Martial Warrior Saint realm expert.

However!

Even so, he was still slapped into a dead dog by Su Ba!

If this Su Ba took out a divine weapon. . .

"Gudong ~"

Many people couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva, their faces filled with shock!

An inconceivable thought suddenly appeared in their minds.

WTF!

This Su Ba, with his full strength, could he already be comparable to a true pinnacle Saint Realm expert?! Furthermore, he was the stronger type!

My mother!

This is too exaggerated!

Everyone's breathing quickened, not daring to think about that kind of thing.

"Impossible. . . How could this be? . . . I'm an expert close to the pinnacle of the Saint Realm, how could I lose. . . "

At this moment, Yang Ling, who was embedded in the rock wall, recovered from his daze and muttered to himself in disbelief.

He found it hard to accept his defeat!

Su Ba glanced at Yang Ling and said indifferently.

"It's still the same sentence. There's nothing impossible about it. It's just that your knowledge is too shallow. "

"You. . . "

Yang Ling slowly raised his head and looked at Su Ba who was looking down at him from above. That indifferent gaze made his heart tremble.

Only now did Yang Ling deeply regret his decision.

Why did he offend such a terrifying young man?

Everything was because he was too headstrong and headstrong. He thought that he could use his absolute strength to suppress Su Ba, but in the opposite direction, they were crushed by Su Ba.

Now that he thought about it, it was a little ridiculous.

Suddenly feeling a cold killing intent approaching him, Yang Ling's body trembled. He naturally knew where this killing intent came from!

How could he die?!

Suddenly!

Yang Ling thought of something and suddenly raised his head, looking at Su Ba with a ferocious expression.

"Su Ba, this time it's my fault! But you can't kill me. If you kill me, tens of thousands of elites of my Ling Bing Sect will definitely take your dog life! "

That's right!

He still hasn't lost!

The disciples of his Ling Bing Sect were all elites of the same cultivation level, they were all geniuses!

Among the tens of thousands of disciples, most of them were experts at the semi-sage realm or even the quasi-sage realm. If they joined forces, they would be able to drown Su Ba in numbers!

"Oh? Take my dog life?"

Su Ba smiled playfully.

"That's right!"

Yang Ling shouted.

"But, do they dare?"

An indifferent voice came out from Su Ba's mouth.

The next second.

Su Ba calmly raised his head and looked at the numerous disciples of the Ling Bing Sect in the distance.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump. . . "

Many people subconsciously retreated over a hundred feet. Even more people lowered their heads in fear, not daring to make eye contact with Su Ba.

Su Ba's terrifying strength had already scared them out of their wits. Their hearts were filled with fear. How could they dare to attack Su Ba?2

"Damn!"

Yang Ling looked at this scene in disbelief. His face turned red as he cursed, "You bunch of trash! I've raised you all for nothing! F * ck! F * ck!"

However, no matter how Yang Ling cursed, all the disciples of the Ling Ice Sect remained indifferent. They were so angry that Yang Ling's blood pressure skyrocketed!

"F * ck it, laozi. . . "

"Alright, shut up!"

As soon as Yang Ling cursed again, Su Ba's eyes suddenly turned cold. He threw out a punch, directly blowing Yang Ling's head off!

White and red colors rained down from the sky.

Yang Ling's headless corpse twitched for a while and then stopped breathing.

Yang Ling, dead!

"Sigh, so lonely. "

Su Ba searched the Storage Ring on Yang Ling's body and slowly turned around. He slightly raised his head to look at the sky and said with his hands clasped behind his back.

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