Chapter 1681: Three moves to kill Yang Yan

"Xia Ming, be careful ..."
Qin Ze knew Yang Yang's strength and Yang Yun's strength, but he was a master of the late Xuan level. That level of strength was definitely not something that Xia Ming could resist in the early period of Xuan level.
But Qin Ze didn't know it!
Xia Ming's strength has been greatly improved. Now Xia Ming's strength is the late Xuan level.
Xia Ming reached the late Xuan level, and that combat power soared naturally.
"Hmm ..."
With this palm shot, Xia Ming was not afraid, and did not use the power of his body. He simply resisted with the power of the physical body. He also wanted to see that he had cultivated the Qinglong Golden Body Technique, the physical body. How terrible is power.
"boom!"
When the two met together, the two went into a whole meal and took a walk back. Only then did Xia Ming frown as he looked at his body.
His physical strength has indeed reached the state of the late Xuan level. However, it is still a bit inadequate, but this is already very good. The physical strength plus his own vitality power, even in the late Xuan level, Unbearable.
"Your strength has increased again."
Yang Yan looked at Xia Ming ugly, and whispered.
"Ha ha."
Xia Ming smiled lightly: "By chance, he broke through the late Xuan level."
"boom……"
Xia Ming's words were like a thunder, and he severely cracked in Qin Ze's heart, which made Qin Ze appear in some shocking colors. In his heart, it caused a stormy sea.
"Late Xuan level ... Xia Ming ... unexpectedly ... broke through to the late Xuan level ... Is this guy a monster? How did he cultivate so fast?"
Xia Ming's practice speed is too fast, reaching an unbelievable realm. When they met, Xia Ming was only a yellow-level warrior. At that time, Xia Ming's strength was only a late yellow-level. Realm? never expected! In less than a year, Xia Ming actually broke through to the late Xuan level ... If you change for ordinary people, if you want to break from the yellow level to the Xuan level, if there is no atmospheric luck and no talent, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through The watch is broken. If you want to break through to the late Xuan level, it may take several years.
Tired, these people have to be geniuses to make it possible.
How long before and after this, Xia Ming broke through to the late Xuan level!
Your mother ... This increase in speed is almost like sitting on a rocket.
"Late Mystery!"
At this moment ... even Yang Ye, when looking at Xia Ming, became more serious. He did not expect that Xia Ming's strength was only in the early days of Xuan level when he met with Xia Ming ten days ago. Realm, this is only ten days, this broke through two levels.
Is it the day-to-day inheritance and the efficacy of the elixir?
Thinking of this, Yang Yan's eyes became fiery. If he could get the inheritance of this day, wouldn't he also be able to quickly improve his strength? It only takes one year, I am afraid that I can reach the realm of the prefecture level, thinking of this, Yang Yan is getting hotter.
"very good……"
Yang Yan laughed and said calmly, "Xia Ming ... presumably the day-to-day inheritance is still on you. In this case, this inheritance belongs to me."
After speaking, Yang Yan no longer kept anything, and shouted, "Yan Palm."
On this right palm of Yang Ming, a white smoke rose. At this moment, Yang Ming's palm seemed to be burning, and a wave of heat spread out, which made Qin Ze a little palpitated.
The others in the Yang family also took two steps back.
"Three moves, kill you!"
Xia Ming looked at Yang Yan indifferently, and said.
"No words."
Yang Yan heard the words and was furious.
Although Xia Ming's strength has improved a lot, in his opinion, Xia Ming has no qualification to crush himself at all. At most, Xia Ming has a draw with himself, but ...
Since he is from the Yang family, how could he have no hole cards.
This palm is one of the cards. At this time, Yang Ye didn't want to drag down with Xia Ming, but Chi changed. He wanted to quickly get the inheritance of Xia Ming.
"dead……"
Yang Xuan patted Xia Ming with one palm, this palm with a fiery breath, the fiery, even the snow and ice seemed to melt.
The vitality in the body is agitated. If the general Xuan-class late strong is hit by this palm, I am afraid that it will have to die.
"Strong King Kong, triple strength."
Xia Ming sighed coldly, and the power of the flesh came together with a strong Vajra palm, and triple strength, triple strength.
"Oh!"
Finally, the two palms collided with each other fiercely, and the terrible power was rippling. Even the heavy snow was lifted off. The aftermath of that power made Yang Xie take two steps back.
"how is this possible……"
Yang Yan exclaimed, looking at Xia Ming in shock, her eyes almost staring out, shocking.
His palm, even an ordinary Xuan level master, could not be blocked, but ... he was shocked to find that Xia Ming blocked his palm so easily, and Xia Ming still did not step back.
"impossible……"
"Roar."
Yang Yan roared, the vitality in his body burst out, the terrible vitality swelled, and the snow and wind around him were blown away. At this moment, Yang Yan was in a deep hatred and hated.
"Xia Ming, today I will use my strongest hole card to deal with you. Originally, my hole card was prepared for Liu Qingtian and they will send you on the road today."
"All magic palms."
Yang Ye yelled, and in this Yang Ye's body, there was an evil breath, which made Xia Ming frown.
This weird smell was the first time he saw it, but this evil smell made people uncomfortable.
"Good evil breath," Xia Ming murmured.
"Dead ..."
Yang Yi's palm seemed to be transformed into 10,000 palm prints. In all aspects, it was shrouded. Xia Ming could say that there was no retreat.
Feeling the horror of this palm, even Xia Ming dare not have the slightest care. And this palm is still so evil, he is the first time to see such a weird palm, but I do n’t know why, when using this palm, Yang Qi caused all the breath in his body to disappear. One palm swallowed the general, which made Xia Ming feel a little weird
.
Xia Ming glanced at Yang Yang for a moment, and a long sword was added in his hand. Xia Ming was holding a long sword, like a gentleman, but he looked like a fairy.
People have a very different feeling.
However, at this moment, Xia Ming's feet slowly left the ground, and at this moment, Xia Ming's eyes were condensed, like a sharp sword, shot into this void, and then in this world, Xia Ming's icy bitter voice came. "Feixian swordsmanship, one sword flying fairy."