In the mountains and forests, countless boulders were smashed into pieces, and the rugged ground showed countless deep potholes after loud noises.

Yang Ming shouted in a deep voice, his feet shattered the ground, and like a sharp sword, it suddenly rose into the sky.

His momentum has been condensed to the extreme, the cyclone in his dantian is spinning crazily, and the power of the five planets is continuously condensed in the Heavenly Sword.

This sword is Yang Ming's first sword after he ascends to the Star Refiner, and Nangong should win the sword.

"The art of drawing swords."

"Qiang!"

The world was silent, and a clear sword light rose into the sky from the scabbard.

The sword hadn't even been unsheathed yet, but the sword light was already striking towards Nangong Sheng.

"No, you can't kill me!"

A strong sense of crisis instantly surged into Nangong Sheng's heart.

I am a fifth-level star refiner. In this star sand city, I am second only to Zhao Tianyao. How could Yang Ming, a mere newcomer to the Tao, be able to kill me!

"The sky's flames destroy the world!"

Nangong Sheng went crazy and drained all the star power in the cyclone. The dense fireballs in the sky were like huge raindrops.

But when these fireballs came within a foot of Yang Ming, they seemed to have been cut by sharp blades and disintegrated instantly.

On the Heavenly Sword, the five planetary powers intertwined like a dragon. Pulling out the sword seemed to awaken a sleeping dragon.

Yang Ming's sword was like a stream of light passing through the gap, and Nangong Sheng, who was so fast, had no time to react.

"Haha, Yang Ming, I told you, you can't kill me."

After the sword strike, Nangong Sheng still stood proudly in the void. He laughed suddenly, his eyes full of mockery.

"Yeah."

Yang Ming smiled indifferently and ignored Nangong Sheng.

"It's over, it's over. The head of the family was killed by Yang Ming. The Nangong family is finished."

On the ground, dozens of cultivation saints and half-step star refiners who were watching the battle felt cold, and they all looked at Yang Ming, as if the person standing in front of them was not a star refiner, but the God of Death.

"Pfft."

The next moment, a rain of blood fell from the sky, and Nangong Sheng looked at Yang Ming in disbelief.

Even until his death, he didn't know how Yang Ming's sword killed him.

Yang Ming stood with his sword in hand and scanned the people below.

At this moment, he no longer had any strength to kill these people, not to mention that among them, there were warriors who were half-step star refiners.

If they see his own weakness, he may not be able to give it a try.

"Among the people who searched for my whereabouts in the past few days, there were also people from the City Lord's Mansion. Although I killed Nangong Sheng, I also lost the ability to fight again."

Yang Ming thought for a moment, then turned around and left without stopping.

As expected, in less than a moment, a man wearing armor and leading three star refiners arrived here.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Zhao Song and others arrived here, they arrested a member of the Nangong family and asked him sternly.

It took the cultivation saint a while to come back to his senses and hesitantly said: "Nangong Sheng has been killed by Yang Ming."

Although Zhao Song had already made a guess when he came here and didn't see Nangong Sheng, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart when he actually heard someone from the Nangong family say it.

Although Nangong Sheng has only practiced one star technique, his strength in the entire Xingsha City is second only to the city lord. And now, such a fifth-level star refiner has died at the hands of a first-level star refiner.

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"Vice Commander Zhao, do we want to catch up?"

A second-level star refiner asked.

"He has been gone for a long time, and I can't catch up now."

Zhao Song shook his head. From the Qi induction here, he could deduce the time when Yang Ming left.
Chapter completed!