Chapter 8700: strength

Tang Yu has been waiting.
He is full of self-confidence, and knows that even if Boming is exhausted, it will not have much impact on the mixed-yuan bell, and it is even less likely to hit the mixed-yuan bell and hurt him.
Therefore, Tang Yu had been waiting for the time when Bo Ming was exhausted or there was an error. At that time, it was time for Tang Yu to fight back.
After all, Boming is a cultivator in the real world of God. The power of the rules in the body will definitely not be much. After a slight crazy attack on Tang Yu's Zhanyuan Bell, he finally panted and attacked again, not only weakened his strength. A lot, even speed, seems to have become the slowest.
This is the time!
Tang Yu's eyes flashed. When Boming's fist retreated, Zunyuan Ling suddenly disappeared from his head. The star sword that had been prepared for a long time, erupted into an extremely dazzling purple-golden light, and at the same time it sounded a shocking sky. Moving Dragon Yin.
"The sword is gone for nine days!"
"laugh!"
"boom!"
The sword-inspired move is now in Tang Yu's hands. With Tang Yu's strength, it is easy to destroy the powerful mid-level gods. Even the strongest peak of mid-level gods, it is absolutely impossible to resist Tang Yu's work together. Sword intention moves.
However, Tang Yu is now fighting against Bo Ming, the true of power.
After reaching the real state of God, even those who don't care much about their physical strength, they will condense a very strong physique with the help of Tiandi Shentai.
Even when the real rookie with one realm and one star is true, the physical strength of the two is at least ten times worse than that of the practitioners at the pinnacle of the nine gods.
That's why Akagi has promoted Xiu to a false realm through refining, but when he really faces the true gods alone, he is still a lot worse, because he didn't get the help from Tiandi Shentai.
Therefore, being able to slay the sword-inspired move of Zhongjin Nine Realm Peak Strong and attacking Boming's body did not directly penetrate his body.
After the sword tip touched Boming's body, a sparkling purple light exploded instantly, covering everything around him.
Even Tang Yu and Bo Ming's figures are almost unclear.
"Oh!"
However, in the next second, maybe not even a second, a crisp metal symphony sounded suddenly from everyone's ears.
Then, a figure burst out from within the envelope of purple light. To be precise, it was blown out and hit the distant ground fiercely.
"puff!"
A bite of blood, like a beautiful, gorgeous flower, blooms in the void.
This blood was sprayed out of the figure that flew out.
The owner of the figure, not others, is Boming.
Bo Ming's face flashed with extremely shocked eyes, and he could hardly believe that he was injured by Tang Yu.
"This is impossible!"
Boming was flying backwards, thinking in horror.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, another harsh raid rang out, and from that purple light, an eccentric long-sword flashing with icy killing, as if penetrating through the void, tearing and bursting out from it Severely stabbed at Bo Ming's body.
"Look!"
Seeing this long sword, Boming was startled and quickly turned to try to escape.
He certainly knew that this long sword was the culprit who had just injured him. Now the severe pain in his chest reminds him deeply that he has no time to think about anything. The inner shadow makes him realize that he must avoid This attack, otherwise, really caused the sword to stab himself, and he couldn't resist it.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the waves sang in anger, and the breath on his body was like the waves in a storm, and the waves spread turbulently to the surroundings.
Immediately afterwards, Boming's body, like a tornado, turned quickly and fled away.
"Oh!"
Now Boming just wanted to run away, but forgot that there were two of his men next to him. Boming's body quickly spun up, releasing a trace of the law of speed on his body, which led to a sudden void in the sky and countless waves. Terrible wind.
The force of the wind hit his two men directly, making them unable to resist at all.
Although Bo Ming's men are the two strongest men in the Nine Kingdoms, the problem is that they are not Tang Yu.
They have neither a powerful magic weapon capable of resisting this tactic, nor have they been able to comprehend the rules before the real divine realm, so the damage of the rules to them is still quite scary.
Especially the little slave who had been severely injured by Tang Yu, his body was directly torn into pieces by the speed laws hidden in the wind.
Another subordinate of Boming looked at a pool of broken meat in his hand, his face with a terrified and mournful expression of pain, and his head screamed, "Boss!"
The rushing Boming suddenly heard such a loud drink, and in his heart, he couldn't help but snorted and took a snoring, and looked at his men with some uneasiness.
When Boming saw his subordinates, the figure of the small slave in his arms, had disappeared and replaced by a mass of flesh and blood, he was stunned.
"Hybrid, I want you to die!"
The anger in Boming's heart instantly covered his inner fear, completely eliminating his thoughts of running away.
Seeing the tragic situation of the slave, he thought that Tang Yu could not catch up with him, so he would start directly with his men. He never thought that it was his own fault that the slave became like this.
"boom!"
"Click!"
Boming stopped abruptly in mid-air. The wind on his body, like a bullet running at high speed, suddenly hit the thick steel and was directly crushed, and then "clicked", the powerful force Instantly exploded at the same point.
The power produced by compressing the power at one point and exploding is obviously extremely terrible.
The void was naturally unbearable, and a huge hole was opened directly.
Unfortunately, Boming is after all just a practitioner in the realm of God, and the world's self-defense in the ancient temple mountain is still quite powerful.
This hole didn't appear for a long time, and it recovered in the self-recovery of the world of Guchashan.
"Peng Ye!"
Boming stood in sorrow with sorrow, his eyes flashed with cold chill, and his momentum was quite compelling, even in a condescending posture, angering Tang Yu, as if in his eyes, Tang Yu had become It's dead.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing this picture of Boming, Tang Yu couldn't help but laughed.
This smile instantly destroyed Bo Ming. It was so easy to condense. He squeezed his fists, looked at Tang Yu with anger, and hummed coldly, "What are you laughing at?"
"Someone's behavior is so ridiculous, of course I want to laugh!" Tang Yu cracked his mouth and said, huh.
"Kacha!"
Bo Ming squeezed his fist and made a clear sound. Of course, he knew that Tang Yu was definitely speaking to himself.
"you wanna die!"
"Wait first, you can't find death. It's not up to you. Do you think that your man was killed by me?" How did Tang Yu not know why Boming was so angry, he just wanted to be In this case, do destruction.
Otherwise, a man who is dedicated to revenge can exert his fighting power, but it is endless.
Tang Yu was not Bo Ming's opponent originally, naturally he did not want to meet such an enemy.
"What do you mean?"
After hearing Tang Yu's words, there was a sudden anxiety in Bo Ming's heart. In the vagueness, he seemed to have guessed something, but he did not dare to admit it, because it meant that the death of the slave was actually his own hands. Made it out.
"You already understand it, do you need me to say more?" Tang Yu mocked.