My Heaven-Defying Spirit

"It's a nice weapon, but it can't protect you!"

Hei Kuang sneered, and suddenly exerted force on his body. The ground beneath his feet instantly cracked, and a three-meter-wide pit suddenly appeared in its place. Then Hei Kuang disappeared.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Boom!"

Hei Kuang flashed into the air, his huge figure suspended in the air, which was a bit surprising. According to gravity, such a huge figure should not stay in the air for more than one second, but Hei Kuang stayed there for three seconds.

Then, Hei Kuang's eyes suddenly changed, and his pupils stared at Ming Huaishang like a poisonous scorpion, and he laughed.

"Boy, anyone who dares to go against my Black Mongols will have no good end!"

Yellow spiritual power covered Hei Kuang's whole body. The big knife in his hand was like a Green Dragon Crescent Blade. From the explosive sound emitted from the air, it can be imagined that the weight of the big knife was definitely not low.

"drink!"

Hei Kuang shouted loudly, and chopped down with the big knife. His whole body began to become blurred, as if he had merged into one with the big knife.

"Such a powerful aura, the whole person seems to be integrated with the blade."

Ming Huaishang was a little surprised, but the surprise only lasted for a second, and then it disappeared in a flash. The corners of his mouth raised, and the black sword surrounded his body. He stood there motionless with his eyes closed.

When Hei Kuang saw this, he was overjoyed and laughed wildly.

"Boy, now you're scared, it's too late!"

Ming Huaishang's fear not only brought him physical and mental pleasure, but also confidence. After all, with the terrifying and strange weapon-controlling method that Ming Huaishang had demonstrated before, it was a bit crazy and he had to be careful in dealing with it.

However, Ming Huaishang has not yet fought, and his soldiers are exhausted. This is undoubtedly a good opportunity for Hei Kuang.

The big knife chopped down first, and the strike was locked on the black sword that surrounded Ming Huaishang.

"First, isolate the aura of this treasure from that kid to avoid any further trouble."

The tip of the knife chopped down, and the ground under the feet of the two men collapsed half an inch, but the big knife in Hei Kuang's hand did not move forward at all.

"What's going on? Why can't my senses enter his body?"

Hei Kuang had an expression of disbelief on his face and he exerted force again. This time he aimed at Ming Huaishang. He thought that the attack just now had not worked because the momentum and pressure emitted by the black sword had blocked him out. However, he did not think of Ming Huaishang at all.

"Boy, this sword is indeed a great treasure, but it can protect you for a while, but not for your whole life! Once you die, no matter how great the treasure is, it will become nothing."

The big knife could cut iron like mud. In Hei Kuang's hand, it emitted a faint yellow airflow and slashed towards Ming Huaishang.

"Clang!"

That was the sound of the big knife being blocked abruptly.

"What! How is this possible?"

Hei Kuang's face showed an expression that was almost impossible to happen in this lifetime, because just now, he saw it, but his strongest attack was blocked by just two fingers.

At this time, on the other side of the battlefield, Ming Huaishang stretched out two slender palms, holding Hei Kuang's broadsword, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a strange smile, so that a slight thunder sound suddenly emanated from the surface of his body.

"boom!!!!"

With a loud bang, smoke and dust rose up where Ming Huaishang was. In the smoke, a small silver snake was seen swimming around.

Hei Kuang was knocked back by the shock wave caused by the explosion. His body fell backwards and he couldn't hold the sword in his hand steadily, so he dropped it aside.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but due to his strong body, he only suffered slight internal injuries and was not in serious condition.

"This, this aura, late stage of Floating Sea Realm."

Hei Kuang looked through the smoke in disbelief, and the faint figure inside the smoke showed a look of fear.

"How is it possible? How could his strength suddenly increase so dramatically? Could it be that he used some secret method?"

Hei Kuang still stared at the smoke in disbelief, his eyes like a poisonous snake, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

A hand pushed away the smoke and slowly walked out of it. The young man's slender figure and bright and sunny smile seemed to give him such proud confidence.

"I don't even take the Black Mongols seriously. Even some of the strong men at the Crossing the Sea Realm have died in my hands."

There was indeed some truth in Ming Huaishang's words, but it was true that a strong man in the Sea Crossing Realm died in his hands, but there was also an element of luck involved. Ming Huaishang was showing it off at this time, obviously to intimidate the guy from the Black Mongolian tribe in front of him.

"Boy, arrogant!"

Hei Kuang's face looked extremely ugly, but he still stood up proudly. As a genius of the Heimeng tribe and the resident commander of Qinglong City, his long-standing arrogance made him unable to accept the reality and he shouted angrily.

"Although I don't know what secret method you used to make your strength suddenly increase so much that even I am not as good as you, but the secret method is just a secret method after all. It is not your own strength. Let's see, who can hold out longer, you or me."

At this moment, a word emerged in Hei Kuang's mind, that is, delay. He once thought that the young man in front of him must have used some powerful secret method to make a temporary breakthrough in strength, so as long as he could delay and wait for the secret method to wear off, then the young man in front of him would be nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered.

Moreover, at the moment when Ming Huaishang's strength increased suddenly just now, Hei Kuang used his spiritual consciousness to send a distress signal to an elder of the Heimeng tribe who was in the Divine Soul Realm to deal with any emergency.

"Really?"

Ming Huaishang sneered, whether his strength was improved by secret methods or not? Doesn't he know yet?

"Why take so long? It only takes three moves to defeat you."

Ming Huaishang said calmly, the self-confidence in his eyes that ordinary people could hardly look down upon was definitely extraordinary.

Hei Kuang was also stunned by this momentum, and couldn't help but say in his heart.

"Isn't it a secret method? Could it be that this guy has been hiding his strength?"

Thinking of this, Hei Kuang's face had become extremely distorted, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"That's probably going to be bad."

After a long while, Hei Kuang finally uttered a harsh word to Ming Huaishang.

"You are not afraid of boasting, but the strong wind will frighten your tongue. There is no point in talking more. The real truth will be revealed in action. Watch out!"

Hei Kuang took the initiative and rushed to the location of the big knife, then grabbed the big knife, and his body exploded like lightning again, attacking Ming Huaishang.

"Humph, since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

Ming Huaishang snorted coldly, and his body suddenly exploded. A strong and sharp green spiritual power bloomed, and then condensed into a vortex in front of his chest.