Countless thoughts flashed through Ming Jun's mind. Soon, his consciousness became dim.
Everything had come to an end. Under such overbearing Sword Intent, he was unable to continue resisting it, and he'd fallen to the fate of death.
Seeing Ming Jun fall to the ground, the hemp-clothed old man was unable to restrain his anger. It wasn't that he didn't want to stop Xiao Yang, but Xiao Yang was too difficult to deal with. He couldn't split himself up and could only be pinned down there, unable to move.
"How dare you!" The old man in sackcloth shouted angrily. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
The greater the fluctuation of his emotions, the fiercer the spread of the poison and the attack became.
Feeling that the situation in his body was getting worse, the old man in sackcloth did not dare to care about a dead person. He immediately focused all his attention on the insolent junior.
If it was not for him, how could such a situation occur? It could be said that the young man was the cause of everything!
"You're courting death!" The old man in sackcloth snorted coldly and punched.
At the same time, the huge shadow behind him did the same. It punched directly at the young man who was rushing over.
This was also the old man in sackcloth who had mobilized all his strength to stake everything on this one throw. He had seen the situation clearly and understood that if he could not defeat the young man, all his efforts would be in vain.
Xiao Yang was the real backbone and the strongest existence. Only by killing him could they escape.
As for the woman, although she had killed Ming Jun, they were at the same level after all. Ming Jun was not weak, but he was already covered in scars. Presumably, he would not be able to display much of his combat strength!
In this way, only Xiao Yang was the most difficult to deal with.
At the same time, Xiao Huo rushed over again. However, he did not attack the old man in sackcloth. Instead, he attacked the shadow behind him.
As long as the shadow was devoured, the strength that the old man could display would be greatly reduced. It could be said that the shadow was his ultimate killing move.
As long as the phantom was destroyed, the other party would naturally become a toothless tiger. At that time, they would not have to spend too much effort to deal with it. It would be much easier.
Looking at the huge fist coming towards him, Xiao Yang did not show any fear and continued to charge forward.
Those fist auras were like sharp blades. Any power that got close to him would be destroyed.
The moment of victory had arrived. Xiao Yang had taken out all of his trump cards. If he couldn't defeat his opponent with this blow, then their situation would become extremely dangerous.
Although he was unable to use the Stately Painting in this battle, he had the assistance of the Yin Flame Spirit. As a result, he was able to display extraordinary strength under the Heaven and Earth Unity.
Even if it was a head-on clash of strength, at this moment, it was clearly not inferior!
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yang's punch arrived.
Boom!
Immediately, a shockwave surged out, causing the surrounding area to tremble. Even the Falling Flame Mountain was affected by the shockwaves. It shook as if it could collapse at any moment.
If Ping Chensheng had not stabilized it with his cultivation and great methods, the Falling Flame Mountain would have been turned into a pile of ruins and would no longer exist!
The old man in linen robes gritted his teeth and continued to increase his strength. He was forced to stake everything on this one throw and could not retreat even half an inch.
If he couldn't do anything about it, the consequences would be obvious.
They had already fought to this extent. It could be said that they would not stop until one of them was dead. No matter who lost, the winner would not let the other party go.
Only a dead person was safe enough. Only then would there be no future troubles!
With a single punch, cracks began to appear on the fist of the illusory figure.
It seemed that he had the upper hand under Xiao Yang's punch and was about to succeed.
The old man in linen robes could not help but feel frightened when he saw this scene. If Xiao Yang really succeeded, the consequences would be obvious.
As a powerful figure, how could he be willing to fall here?
Therefore, the old man continued to roar in anger. He continued to squeeze out all the energy in his body in an attempt to defeat his opponent.
Xiao Yang could feel that his opponent's aura was still increasing. He snorted coldly and threw out another punch.
"Crack!"
HOMMM!
Under the bombardment from such a short distance, the arm was directly shattered and turned into a bubble.
Immediately, the old man in linen robes felt hopeless. He didn't expect this to happen no matter what.
How was this possible?
He didn't want to believe this reality. He clenched his teeth and continued to fight.
Xiao Yang's blood and Qi were in turmoil from the impact of the attack. However, because he did not retreat, his body was able to take the brunt of the attack.
Xiao Yang let out a muffled groan and continued to press forward.
Seeing that the young man was getting closer and closer to him, the old man in linen robes felt hopeless. His opponent was very fast and his strength was very dominating.
The old man didn't care about anything else and focused on using his techniques to fight against his opponent.
However, he realized that the silhouette behind him couldn't move at all after being entangled by the Heavenly Flame. It was as if it was sealed.
Immediately, the old man in linen robes felt helpless. His opponent had far too many tricks up his sleeves.
Moreover, every step was calculated very well. It could be said that it was just right and did not give him any leeway at all.
HOMMM!
Xiao Yang's fist pierced through the old man's chest.
Under the burst of the fist aura, all of his vitality was strangled, and even his sea of consciousness was not spared.
Since he was going to kill, then he had to be decisive and he couldn't hesitate. If he succeeds, then it would be a profitable deal!
The corner of Xiao Yang's mouth also revealed a trace of a smile. This was the result he wanted.
The old man in linen robes blacked out. Because of the poison, his senses have been dulled. But now, they were very clear.
Countless amounts of pain washed over him. His expression was ferocious and every part of his body was twitching.
His body could only struggle subconsciously and he couldn't control it anymore.
"A rank 7 powerhouse is only so-so." Xiao Yang sneered and said.
When the old man heard this, he was furious.
If it wasn't for his carelessness, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
What's done can't be undone. No matter how much regret you have, there are many things you can't change!
The old man in linen robes opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. Black blood flowed out continuously and he soon stopped breathing.
Even his soul was shattered by the powerful energy from the fist. He didn't have the chance to seize the body.
A powerhouse of a generation came like a dragon, but in the end, he died in the hands of a dragon!
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