Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

(One more)

The earth dragon rolled over, trembling, and the dust was thick.

Techno's ultimate strength is terrifying, and it directly creates a Jedi that no one can enter within a 30-meter radius, making people dare not step in easily.

When Tylenol exhaled, feeling that he had finally knocked down Yang Ming, he did not know who the crowd was, and suddenly shouted:

"Look at it, heaven!"

The sound fell directly attracting the eyes of Tylenol and the surrounding melon-eating people into the air.

In the air, the flying sand and dust gradually fell, and at the same time, there was a figure in white.

Yang Ming was carrying a mysterious sword in one hand, and the white clothes fluttered in one hand, as if standing on an invisible ladder under his feet, standing generally out of thin air. Under the fringe of bangs, the cold luster of a kaleidoscope writing wheel flashed.

Shouts and admirations rose one after another in the crowd.

The students looked at the figure in the sky with admiration. Of course, they could see that Yang Ming was a member of the advanced class who had recently joined the college. In the face of a full-scale attack by a soul king level, it was not unharmed. There is spare power, how amazing is this?

If you say that Tylenol has extreme power.

Well, Yang Ming has the ultimate skills.

Tai Long opened his mouth wide, his eyes staring blankly at Yang Ming in the sky. At this moment, he realized that when Yang Ming dealt with him before, he didn't bother to use Wuhun and Soul Ring, but only used three. Inch sword gas.

Yang Ming in front of him is really showing his strength?

Tyrone was sad and frightened again.

If Yang Ming knew what he was thinking, I am afraid to sneer, lad, all you see is the tip of the iceberg of my strength.

At the moment, Yang Ming held the mysterious sword in his hand and stepped into the void with his right foot. The whole person's head was facing down, and their legs were facing upwards. They shot like a sharp arrow towards Tylenol.

Tylenol's eyes were fixed. As a very partial psychic, he instilled his strength to the extreme. At the same time, it also meant that he was slow and tight. In the face of Yang Ming's agile and good hands, he suffered a lot, not to mention Say, Yang Ming can actually fly!

Tylenol exhaled, and healed the sequelae of using the big moves just now.

Seeing Yang Ming coming, Tylenol gathered in Dantian, Hukou gun screamed, double fists thundered, and the soul ring was flowing purple again.

"Soul Skill! Source of Power!"

The terrifying soul power instills double fists, and every time a fist blasts out, it directly hits an air cannonball in the void.

Basketball-sized air shells are not bad. If they are bombarded on the human body, they can easily cause a lot of damage. It is the technique used by Tylenol to train the enemy of the kite strategy.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

In the eyes of Yang Ming, there was a cold **** light. In front of the kaleidoscope writing wheel, the air shells in front of him had nothing to hide, and they were all captured by him.

Yang Ming was like a slippery loach, passing through the gap between dense air cannonballs. The air cannonballs swept over his shoulders and the cold wind slammed his face. It only blew his clothes and hunted, but he could not cause him a little damage. .

Wow!

There was an uproar again in the crowd.

Obviously, the students know the goods, and of course they understand how difficult Yang Ming's series of actions is. It can be called with magic skills!

Nearly two meters above Tylenol's head, Yang Ming held a mysterious sword in his hand and sharply displayed the Dugu Nine Sword. The long sword stabbed continuously, striking Tylenol's head and shoulders.

Tylenol stalked his neck, a pair of eyes glared, stopped the useless work of the air cannonball, and changed his fist to a palm. The big palm of the fan was wrapped with a palpable force, one palm slapped toward the sword body, and the other palm slapped. To Yang Ming's head, he wanted to attack Yang Ming to retreat.

In Techno's view, if the injury is replaced, with his strong muscle protection, he will only receive a slight injury at most, but if he hits Yang Ming, the other party will definitely be hit hard.

Such a calculation, he must have earned it!

It's just that at this moment, Yang Mingfu felt as if he was walking on the void, taking the air as the basis, and stepping out of the ghosts!

In front of Tylenol, Yang Ming's figure flickered, because it was so fast, that it seemed to be performing an avatar in an instant, and there were two figures of Yang Ming, true and false, true and false, true and false Hard to tell!

Tylenol's face changed. At this time, the two Yang Ming's blades were very close. It was too late to try again. He had to gritt his teeth and shoot his palms towards the two Yang Ming.

however!

What surprised Tylenol was that when his palm-like palm hit Yang Ming, it seemed to smash the foam. Where else was Yang Ming in front of him?

"Swoosh!"

A sound of breaking wind came from behind Tylenol's head. Tylenol was horrified by the time, and he turned to his head in an emergency, avoiding his fatal point.

It's a pity that after all it's a step late, the sharp blade of the mysterious sword swipes across his right ear ~www.ltnovel.com~ scorn!

In a torn sound, Tylenol was muscular and firm, but his right ear could not be exercised, and he was still as vulnerable as ordinary human beings. His right ear was separated from his head in an instant!

While the blood was splattering, Yang Ming's sword flew in his hand and suddenly struck Tyrano's neck in shock.

Feeling the icy touch on the sword, Tylenol's mouth showed a bitter smile, holding back the pain of the broken ear, slowly raising his hands to show surrender.

Shocked!

Very shocking!

Seeing Yang Ming win the final victory with exquisite skills, not to mention Tylenol, even the crowd of melon-eating crowds looked shocked.

Tylenol slowly turned around, looking at the overly young face of Yang Ming in front of him, still holding the same picture in his mind, with a deep doubt between his eyebrows, saying:

"Can you tell me why I just hit you just now, but it was just two phantoms?"

Yang Ming slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and set off an arc that fascinated many girls, pointing to his eyes, saying:

"It's simple, because my eyes can release illusion, allowing you to hallucinate in just one second."

This answer made Tylenol laugh and cry.

Even if he knew in advance, even if he came again, he would still lose again.

Because no one can remain vigilant all the time, and it is impossible to maintain good condition all the time. In the comparison of just winning and losing in just a moment, as long as there is a slight hesitation, it will be defeated.

Yang Ming is also quite satisfied with his record. .

If you change to the past, he still needs to work hard to open the eight-door Dunjia in order to defeat the soul king.

But now, with the deepening of Yang Ming's background, even if you don't rely on Bamen Dunjia, you can do it by all means.