Chapter 387 Five-Color Fist Print, the Power of One Punch!
The man had long hair tied lightly, handsome features, and a tall stature. He looked like a handsome young man in a turbid world.
But his face was so gloomy that water could drip from it!
This man was naturally Xiao Ming.
Although he was on the road at full speed, he didn't expect that he was still a little late.
The Qingtian Sword Sect suffered a heavy blow and was almost wiped out at this time!
The sword sect, which was originally bustling and lively, has now become a dead place, with palaces collapsed and broken walls and ruins. The ground is even more bloody, and there are broken limbs everywhere.
Most of the disciples and elders were killed, only Lu Ziyang and some elites among the elites, such as Wang Haolin Feng, are still alive.
But even so, there are no more than ten people alive.
This is almost equivalent to being wiped out!
And the ones who did such a cruel thing were these bastards from the Shenshui Sect in front of him.
"Huh? Who are you?!"
Seeing Xiao Ming suddenly appear, Pan Tianxing frowned immediately and made defensive preparations at the same time.
Intuition told him that the man in front of him was not ordinary!
Apart from anything else, he had released the powerful pressure of the early stage of the tribulation, which was so powerful that ordinary warriors could not bear it at all. But the handsome young man in front of him seemed to be fine, and was not suppressed by him at all.
This was enough to prove that the boy in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person!
The sudden appearance of Xiao Ming not only made Pan Tianxing afraid, but also Lv Ziyang, who was lying on the ground, saw Xiao Ming's figure. After seeing Xiao Ming coming, Lv Ziyang was surprised, and then his face changed suddenly.
Xiao Ming came back at the wrong time!
Today's Qingtian Sword Sect is no longer the original safe place, but is full of murderous intent. Xiao Ming's return at this time is simply seeking death!
"Xiao Ming, go, go!" Lv Ziyang struggled hard to sit up from the ground, and shouted with difficulty, "The people who attacked the Qingtian Sword Sect came from the Shenshui Sect. They are powerful and you are definitely not their opponent. Go!"
Lv Ziyang's shout immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.
Until then, the people in the melee realized that there was one more person on the scene, but after seeing Xiao Ming's appearance, the disciples of Shenshui Sect all showed contempt.
This guy who came here is so young, his strength must not be up to par, maybe he is not even in the realm of transformation, and he was directly killed by Elder Pan with one finger.
The remaining people of Qingtian Sword Sect were also disappointed after seeing that the person coming was Xiao Ming.
Although Xiao Ming is also strong enough and famous in the sword sect, he is only a disciple-level figure after all, and his strength is limited. Now even the head of the sect, Lu Ziyang, is not the opponent of the elder of Shenshui Sect. Even if Xiao Ming comes, what can he do?
He can't save the sword sect at all!
Wang Hao is quite confident in Xiao Ming, but this confidence is not absolute. After all, he also knows that Pan Tianxing of Shenshui Sect is a strong man in the tribulation period.
Only the tribulation can fight against the tribulation, even the head of the sect, Lu Ziyang, who is half a step away from the tribulation, can't do it.
"Brother Xiao! The man in front of you is an elder of the Shenshui Sect, and his realm has reached the initial stage of the tribulation. You have to be careful!" Wang Hao smashed the opponent in front of him with a knife, and then reminded loudly.
"Xiao Ming, hurry up, hurry up, if you hesitate, you can't leave..." Lu Ziyang was anxious and urged again.
"Want to leave? Haha, can he leave?!"
Before Xiao Ming could speak, Pan Tianxing on the opposite side sneered, then raised his right hand high, and then swung it at Xiao Ming fiercely!
Swish!
Countless bright starlights suddenly poured towards Xiao Ming like a dense rainstorm, determined to kill Xiao Ming.
Although Xiao Ming's name and identity were unknown, it was obvious that he had a deep relationship with the Qingtian Sword Sect. Since he was related to the Qingtian Sword Sect, he was Pan Tianxing's target.
At the same time, in order not to capsize in the gutter, Pan Tianxing used the strongest killing move as soon as he made a move!
The bright starlight in the sky was his strongest attack. Once the starlight appeared, unless one was also a strong person in the early stage of the tribulation, he would not be able to resist the erosion and penetration of the starlight.
Seeing the starlight coming, Xiao Ming had no reaction, but Lv Ziyang on the ground was anxious, his face full of horror.
No one knew the horror of this starlight better than him!
These strands of starlight seemed soft, but in fact they carried extremely strong power and murderous intent. If the starlight was compared to a steel needle or a sharp blade, then the warriors below the tribulation period were as fragile as paper.
It would be easily penetrated and destroyed, and even the soul would be severely damaged.
He, Lv Ziyang, was the best example, even if he was half a step beyond the tribulation, it was still the same!
Those starlights carried extremely strong destructive power, and Xiao Ming could not resist it!
"It's over... Xiao Ming is also going to die... Why bother? He came all the way here to die. Wouldn't it be better to run away? He could leave the seeds for the sword sect to rise again..."
Lv Ziyang was extremely sad again. He felt that Xiao Ming was too stupid. He knew that the sword sect was attacked by a strong man, but he suddenly showed up and took the initiative to die.
However, the scene that happened next made Lu Ziyang dumbfounded and dumbfounded!
Facing the countless rays of starlight, Xiao Ming did not retreat but advanced. He clenched his hand into a fist and punched the rays of starlight!
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the vitality was steaming!
As Xiao Ming punched out, the five elements of the world gathered together crazily, and in an instant, a five-color fist print the size of a millstone was formed, and then the fist print smashed towards Pan Tianxing like a missile.
Boom!
Wherever the five-color fist print passed, the space roared and the vitality shook!
At the moment when the five-color fist print appeared, Pan Tianxing on the opposite side had a bad premonition. Then, in his stunned eyes, Xiao Ming's five-color fist print was like a hammer hitting a walnut, and like a sharp knife cutting the Gordian knot, smashing all his bright starlight!
Wherever it passed, it was overwhelming and unstoppable!
"How is this possible..." Pan Tianxing exclaimed subconsciously, with an unbelievable look on his face.
He did not hold back, and attacked with all his strength as soon as he made a move. The countless bright starlights were his strongest move, nothing else!
Originally, I thought that the countless starlights could penetrate Xiao Ming like they defeated Lu Ziyang, and blast out blood holes all over his body.
Who would have thought that it would end like this!
His full-strength attack was so vulnerable to Xiao Ming's ordinary punch! It was wiped out on the spot! Just as he was in doubt, the five-colored fist print had cleared the starlight in the sky, and then it came violently with the force of lightning. Pan Tianxing was caught off guard and wanted to defend himself, but it was a little too late. "Boom!" The fist print came and hit Pan Tianxing's body fiercely, turning half of his body into a bloody mist! "Ah!!!" It was not until then that Pan Tianxing reacted and felt an unbearable pain surging through his body. He screamed and sweated wildly! After severely injuring Pan Tianxing, a strong man in the early stage of the tribulation, Xiao Ming slowly retracted his fist and sneered, "I thought the elders of the Shenshui Sect had some ability, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable." "You want to keep me, Xiao Ming, with just this little ability? Are you worthy?!"