God Hongtian

A monk from the Overlord clan, with a group of followers from other foreign races, blocked the entrance of Yundan Pavilion.

"The human race is really weak. It was at least one of the top ten races in the past, and it was so majestic. But now it has become like this. It is so desolate and ridiculous!"

"While the Martial Arts Exchange Conference is about to begin, all the so-called overlord-level forces of your human race have geniuses coming to Fengbo City. Today, I challenged five human geniuses in the True God Realm one after another. Tsk tsk tsk, but none of them can be taken seriously by me. , they are all vulnerable trash!”

"The level of True God Realm is like this. If you think about the human geniuses in other realms, they are not much better. They are just a bunch of wimps. With this little ability, I advise you humans not to think about participating in the martial arts exchange conference. You should all give up and participate. It’s just to humiliate yourself!”

The man from the hegemonic clan who took the lead had an arrogant expression and a arrogant tone. He kept talking nonsense and belittling the human race.

"Ba Ming, you have gone too far. Our human race will not allow you to slander us like this. If you want to fight, I will fight with you to the end!" A man roared in the crowd around him, then suddenly rushed out and punched Ba Ming hard. Ming's chest.

Divine power roared, and the fierce fist force set off violent air waves.

This was a human monk at the peak of the True God Realm. He couldn't stand Ba Ming's remarks that wantonly humiliated the human race here, so he took action angrily and launched a powerful attack.

"boom!"

The next moment.

A huge explosion erupted.

Ba Ming stood still, not even moving his steps.

The fist of the human man at the peak of True God Realm who attacked was caught by Ba Ming's palm.

"With this little strength, you can even scratch my itch, but I still feel powerless!"

Ba Ming snorted coldly, with a cold and disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth. Then he flicked his arm and directly picked up the human man in front of him and smashed it to the ground.

"With my cultivation at the eighth level of the True God Realm, I have swept away all the True Gods in the human race, hahaha!"

Ba Ming's laughter became even more rampant, trampling on the dignity of the human race wantonly.

"watch out!"

Suddenly, another roar came from the crowd.

The sword's light was superb, and the cold light flashed. A human race True God Realm monk was holding a sword and slashing in the air.

Ba Ming sneered.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

The next moment, he punched the sword, and a layer of black air suddenly appeared on the surface of his fist.

This flow of air is very strange. It is the unique divine power of the overlord monks, and is called domineering!

Dominance is the most powerful talent of the Overlord. It is based on divine power, but is endowed with the life characteristics of the Overlord. In terms of explosion, it far exceeds the divine power in ordinary perceptions!

Ba Ming's domineering fist collided with the sharp sword light.

The sword exploded with a roar!

Immediately afterwards, Ba Ming's fist continued to move forward and hit the slashed blade.

"Kacha!"

The magic sword breaks!

The human man who took action with the knife was shaken violently, blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

The people around him were angry and frightened.

The power of the Overlord Clan is really unbelievable.

This domineering Ming used his body to challenge the divine sword of divine glory, but his fists of flesh and blood had the upper hand...

"Don't come one by one, it's too boring. Every true god of the human race here counts as one, so let's come together. They are all trash anyway. There is no difference between one person and a group, hahaha!"

Ba Ming's arrogance became even more arrogant. His whole body was surging with strong black domineering energy, exuding a strong self-confidence that seemed invincible.

beside.

The foreign monks from the Hundred Alliance Hall who followed Ba Ming all laughed.

"The Ba Clan is indeed powerful. Brother Ba Ming's cultivation at the eighth level of the True God Realm is enough to crush the backbones of all the True God Realm monks in the human race!"

"If Ba Xiong were to come, wouldn't the cultivators of the human race's true god realm have to kneel on the ground and beg grandpa to sue grandma?"

"Last time, our boss was fooled by Yun Hao and suffered a big loss. Otherwise, our Bull Demon Clan would have made it difficult for humans to hold their heads high." A guy from the Bull Demon Clan said.

Ba Ming, who was being watched by all eyes, glanced at the door plaque of Yundan Pavilion and said: "If my brother hadn't been plotted by a poisonous hand, he indeed planned to come to teach Yun Hao a lesson in person, but it would be the same if he didn't come. I'm here. As long as I’m standing here, that guy named Yun Hao from the human race still doesn’t dare to show his face, hahaha!”

The unlucky guy named Ba Xiong, Ba Ming's brother, was half-dead by an arrow suddenly shot from the sky before he officially entered Fengbo City.

"It is said that Yun Hao is a brave man of the human race and the most distinguished man in the human race. Now it seems that he is nothing more than that. Since he dare not come out, then I will demolish the Yundan Pavilion today!"

The words fell.

Ba Ming suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it.

The black domineering energy instantly condensed into a handprint, grabbing at the door plaque of Yundan Pavilion.

"stop!"

Immediately, the guards of Yundan Pavilion and the people around them all intervened to stop him.

"Who gave you the courage?!"

Ba Ming shouted coldly, his figure suddenly swayed, and countless afterimages of him appeared in the field.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Ahhh!"

Explosions erupted, and the human monks who tried to stop Ba Ming screamed one after another, and were beaten until they vomited blood and flew backwards.

"A bunch of trash, useless things, you humans, there is literally no one who can fight!"

Ba Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, and then gathered his domineering energy again to take off the door plaque of Yundan Pavilion and demolish the Yundan Pavilion.

Seeing it, the powerful handprint formed by the condensed domineering energy was about to fall on the door plaque of Yundan Pavilion.

suddenly.

A sharp whistling sound sounded, and the world was filled with sharp edges.

Immediately afterwards, a blazing cold light flashed, and a sword energy shot out, easily tearing apart the black domineering handprint.

The power of the sword energy is still undiminished, as if moving forward indomitably, carrying the decisive momentum, locking the aura of Ba Ming and leaving.

Ba Ming looked arrogant. Even though this sword energy was indeed somewhat powerful, he still didn't take it seriously. He squeezed the seal in his hand and surged with domineering energy. He used the powerful inherited spells of the Ba clan and fired a terrifying domineering beam. The slashing sword energy crushed him!

"What can a mere sword energy do to me?!"

Ba Ming shouted angrily: "You despicable guy who draws a sword in secret, get out and get beaten!"

The next moment.

There was a starburst in the field.

A figure, stepping on the stars and flowing light, appeared in front of Ba Ming in an instant.

"Uh-huh!"

With a swift thrust of the sword, a burst of power seemed to pour out like a torrent, like a thunderous thunder, with unparalleled sharpness.

"puff!"

Ba Ming had no time to dodge, and the sword that opened his mouth when he shouted arrogantly was directly pierced by this sword!

At this moment, the whole place was dead silent.

A moment ago, the overlord genius who was still showing off his power was easily stabbed through the mouth by a man with a sword!

It’s Yun Hao!

The dead silence caused by shock was quickly broken by excitement.

All the human monks cheered for Yun Hao.

Ba Ming, who was stabbed through the mouth by Yun Hao's sword and whose body was hung in the air, had a look of pain on his face. He wanted to break away, but he couldn't break away from the sharp edge of Yun Hao's sword. He was like a Like a helpless little chicken, all struggles are meaningless.

Yun Hao looked at Ba Ming with a playful look on his face and said lightly: "Is the Ba clan very strong?"