Nangong Sheng was confident that even a fourth-level star refiner wouldn't dare to take this palm of his own. He didn't expect that this person, who was just a cultivation saint, could take it.

"Okay, okay, okay, even if I can't get any information about the Star Source Stone from you, I can definitely get other secrets."

"Is it really the Star Source Stone?"

Yang Ming frowned, without slowing down at all, and sneered: "What star source stone, Nangong Sheng, you are too domineering."

"Fire Burning Palm."

Nangong Sheng sneered again and again, ignoring Yang Ming's words, using his star power, and hit out again.

Yang Ming couldn't avoid it, so he counterattacked with another punch, and at the same time relied on the power of Nangong Sheng's Fire Palm to retreat quickly.

"vomit."

After two palms, Yang Ming's white clothes were dyed blood red, and his face was as pale as white paper.

"To the west of Xingsha City is a large lake. As long as it enters the water, even Nangong Sheng can't do anything about it."

"You want to escape by Xinghu. Haha, Yang Ming, it's impossible, I won't give you this chance!"

The two of them were close at hand, Nangong Sheng suddenly rose up, the majestic star power gathered into a cloud of fire, and his heels turned into fire dragons.

"Nine Dragon Divine Fire."

One way, two ways, three ways...

The nine fire dragons seemed to have activated their spiritual wisdom. The dragon's tail swung and flew directly towards Yang Ming.

"Fight!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Yang Ming didn't care too much and directly used the last bit of his skills quickly.

"ah."

The rapid agility has exceeded the limit that Yang Ming can bear now. He immediately felt like his body was being torn apart, making him almost faint.

At the same time, nine fire dragons crashed in.

Yang Ming roared in his heart.

I have been raising the sword for ten years, just to be amazing once. Yun Xiuchen is not dead, and the great revenge has not been avenged, how can I die!

Under the bright moon, a sword was swung out like a stream of light, and the whole world seemed to be eclipsed by this sword.

"Qiang."

The Heavenly Killing Sword came out in response, and the sword light filled the sky, cutting off the Nine Dragon Divine Fire, and directly took the head of Nangong Shengxiang.

Yang Ming only felt that after swinging the sword, his whole person fell into a state of emptiness, and everything he saw became extremely slow.

No, my speed is faster!

Yang Ming knew that this sword could not kill Nangong Sheng, so he did not hesitate. After swinging the sword, his whole body was like a meteor, passing through the west city gate in an instant and rushing into a dense forest.

Outside Xingsha City, in a lake that looked like starlight, Yang Ming dived into the water with a splash and drifted with the current.

The next moment, Nangong Sheng appeared here in embarrassment. Seeing Yang Ming fleeing away, he was so angry that he swung his palms several times and hit the star lake, causing waves.

"Search for me. He received two palms from me. Within a month, his strength dropped by at least 70%."

City Lord's Mansion, Guantian Pavilion.

Zhao Tianyao stood with his hands behind his hands, and there was no trace of sadness or joy on his face.

"I didn't expect that Nangong Sheng could not defeat a mere cultivator saint even if he went out in person."

"City Lord, what do you mean?"

"Search for me. There must be a big secret in this boy. Maybe the chance for me to break through the Star Refiner lies with him."

"Gululu."

The icy chill invaded Yang Ming's whole body, forcing him to wake up.

As soon as Yang Ming opened his mouth, the cold lake water poured into his mouth crazily. He hurriedly waved his hands and floated up from the bottom of the lake.

"It looks like it's safe for now."
Chapter completed!