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Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters admiration

Yang Ming was light and immediately withdrew his will. Feng Zian felt that the power suppressed on his body receded like a tide.

He raised his head and looked at Yang Ming, took a deep breath with difficulty, and said, "I didn't expect that just one month has passed, you have already broken through the Heavenly Level."

"I lost!"

Feng Zian's admit defeat was almost as expected by Yang Ming. It was not that he was too cowardly, but that the gap between the two was too huge.

If Feng Zi'an insisted on attacking, Yang Mingguang could destroy Feng Zi'an's defense in an instant by relying on his unexpected release, and drag him into the star array of divine will and completely strangle him.

Yang Ming smiled and nodded at Feng Zi'an, who disappeared into the combat space like a bubble.

On the boundary marker, Feng Zian, who was originally ranked tenth, also moved one place accordingly, while Yang Ming jumped from 25th to the top ten.

After defeating Feng Zi'an, Yang Ming was shrouded in a huge breath, and then he was familiar with him and entered his dantian.

The fact that Yang Ming challenged Feng Zi'an was soon known to others in the boundary marker. Many star refiners directly came to Feng Zi'an and asked about the battle process.

But Feng Zian was like the world evaporated, and after coming out of the boundary marker, he disappeared without a trace.

Yang Ming’s next goal is Zhao Guangming, who is ranked seventh in the boundary marker. He comes from the Guangming Star Realm and is the Holy Son of Light in this generation.

Yang Ming didn't know much about him, and he only learned some information from the boundary marker after entering the boundary marker.

But being called the Holy Son of Light, its strength should not be underestimated.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ming came to the seventh floor challenge space. Zhao Guangming was sitting cross-legged in the space. After sensing Yang Ming's breath, he opened his eyes.

"Yang Ming, you are finally here."

A white light flashed in Zhao Guangming's eyes, and then he saw him standing up from the ground and looking at Yang Ming calmly.

It was precisely because he had just heard that Yang Ming defeated Feng Zi'an that Zhao Guangming entered the boundary marker. Sure enough, Yang Ming chose himself.

He wanted to see what was strange about this star refiner, who was called the number one genius in Tianyuan Continent.

Yang Ming bowed to him, swept his mind slightly, and immediately mastered Zhao Guangming's realm cultivation.

Although Zhao Guangming is trying his best to restrain his aura, perhaps because he is about to break through the realm, the star power around him seems very chaotic.

Zhao Guangming is different from Feng Zian. He has already stepped into the heavenly level with one foot. He only needs one last step to completely break the boundaries and become a veritable heavenly level star refiner.

Yang Ming felt the aura from his body when he condensed his natal stars.

This time, Yang Ming did not directly release his divine will, but planned to use Zhao Guangming to test his physical strength.

Yang Ming bowed to him and said, "Then I'll ask Fellow Daoist Zhao for advice."

"It's easy to say!"

Zhao Guangming laughed, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and waved forward with a "sigh".

The sword energy turned into a river, surging in the void, and all the space barriers were shattered.

The sword force of this sword is really a bit frightening. If an ordinary heavenly-level star refiner is unable to stop himself even under this sword.

If you can't say it, you will be dragged into the sword river and your body will be gone.
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