Chapter 1284： Yang Ling, die!

The scene is silent!

Everyone seemed to be petrified at this moment.

Yang Ling... lost? ! Lost like this? !

The picture of Yangling who is so solemn and indispensable seems to still be vivid, but in a blink of an eye, Su Ba slapped him down, his bones were broken, and he was seriously injured and wilted.

The contrast between before and after is simply too great, and the speed of occurrence is too fast, almost countless people are sluggish, confused, many people do not believe, but open your eyes to see that Yang Ling, like a dead dog, is embedded in the rock wall. Among them, I have to ask them to confirm a little bit.

Yang Ling, this half-step Saint Realm peak powerhouse, really lost!

"Wow—"

After returning to God, it was the ultimate uproar!

Everyone was in a huge shock, and countless eyes shot out from all directions, staring at Su Ba in the sky.

At this moment, Su Ba didn't have the slightest aura, he just stood in the void with his hands casually, but in the eyes of everyone, the figure of this black-clothed young man was constantly enlarged, like a giant standing on top of the earth!

The figures of the crowd began to tremble slightly!

A touch of super shocking color emerged in their expressions!

terrible!

This Su Ba is terrible!

The quasi-sage realm peak cultivation base defeated the half-step sage realm peak master Yang Ling!

Moreover, even the weapons have not been released? !

What is this concept? !

You know, when Yang Ling was young, he was also a generation of geniuses and talented. In the same realm, except for the Northern Heaven Region, few other three realms can defeat him!

Yang Ling, who had a half-step cultivation at the peak of the Saint Realm, was almost comparable to the weaker Saint Realm Peak Martial Artist, right.

but!

Even so, Su Ba slapped him into a dead dog!

If this Su Ba takes out the artifact...

"Gudong~"

Many people couldn't help but swallowed the saliva secretly, with a look of horror!

An unbelievable thought came to an individual's mind.

Damn. Groove!

Is this Su Ba, Quansheng's strength, comparable to a true Saint Realm pinnacle powerhouse? ! And it's the stronger one!

My mother!

It's too exaggerated!

Everyone was short of breath, afraid to think about that kind of thing.

"Impossible... How could this be... I'm a master close to the peak of the Saint Realm, and I will lose..."

At this time, Yang Ling embedded in the rock wall recovered from the sluggishness, muttering to himself in disbelief.

He can hardly accept his fiasco!

Su Ba glanced at Yang Ling and said lightly.

"It's the same sentence, nothing is impossible, it's just that your knowledge is too shallow."

"you…"

Yang Ling slowly raised his head and looked at Su Ba who was condescendingly looking down at him. His indifferent eyes made his heart tremble.

At this point, Yang Ling felt deeply regretful.

Why should he offend such a terrifying young man.

Everything was too rigid for his own use, thinking that he could crush Su Ba with absolute strength, but on the contrary, they were crushed by Su Ba.

Thinking about it now, it's really ridiculous.

Suddenly felt a sense of murderous intent, Yang Ling was shocked, he naturally knew where the murderous intent came from!

How could he die? !

Recruitment!

Thinking of something, Yang Ling suddenly raised his head, looking at Su domineering with a grim expression on his face.

"Su Ba, this time I am here! But you can't kill me. If you kill me, my Ling Bingzong tens of thousands of elites will definitely kill you!"

Yup!

He hasn't lost yet!

The disciples of his Ling Bingzong are all outstanding in the same realm, and they are all geniuses!

Among the tens of thousands of disciples, the vast majority are semi-sage or even quasi-sage level powerhouses. Together, the human sea tactics can drown Su Ba!

"Oh? Take my life?"

Su Ba smiled playfully.

"Yes!"

Yang Ling exclaimed, sternly.

"But, do they dare?"

An indifferent voice came from Su Ba's mouth.

Next second.

Su Ba calmly raised his head and looked at the many children of Ling Bingzong in the distance.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Many people retreated ten feet directly and subconsciously, and more people bowed their heads in fear, not daring to make contact with Su Ba's eyes.

Su Ba's terrifying strength has already scared their courage, and there is a shadow of fear in their hearts, how dare to attack Su Ba.

"groove!"

Yang Ling looked at this scene in disbelief, his face flushed angrily, "You bunch of trash! This seat has kept you for so long for nothing! shit! fuck!"

But no matter how Yang Ling scolded, the Ling Bingzong disciples remained indifferent, and Yang Ling's blood pressure soared!

"Drafting, Lao Tzu..."

"Okay, shut up!"

As soon as Yang Ling shouted the words again, Su Ba's eyes were cold in vain, and he punched out, directly blasting Yang Ling's head!

After the sky was full of white and red.

Yang Ling's headless corpse twitched, and there was no sound anymore.

Yang Ling, die!

"Oh, lonely."

Su Ba searched Yang Ling's storage ring, slowly turned around, slightly raised his head to look at the sky, holding his hand lightly, said so.