Chapter 280 The Peak Killer

He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly. Although he had known for a long time that if he was an ordinary person, Bailingba would definitely not speak too much. But he never thought that this time the visitor would be the famous ancestor of Huangquan.

If it were to meet before, He Yiming would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word. But at this moment, feeling the surging powerful true energy and extremely high energy on his body, as if it was filled with the huge momentum of the entire world, a smile of joy appeared on He Yiming's face.

He was just wondering if he wanted to go somewhere to find a top humanitarian powerhouse to discuss it, but now it seems that he doesn't need to bother with this.

As his body swayed, He Yiming had already jumped to the white horse thunder that stopped and waited for him. Following the direction pointed by Bailingba, He Yiming gently squeezed the horse's belly.

The white horse thunder and lightning suddenly turned into a white light and ran towards that direction.

After a while, He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, and he had already seen a small black dot. He sighed in his heart that Bai and Ba's Thousand Mile Eyes's skill was indeed extraordinary, and it could be clearly seen from such a distance, which was definitely beyond the scope that human power could achieve.

However, what surprised him was that this small black dot was not flying high in the sky, but came onto the sea like a white horse thunder and lightning.

He was slightly stunned. If Bailingba hadn't revealed his identity, He Yiming would have thought that this person was an ordinary venerable, and it was impossible for him to think that this person was actually a powerful man at the peak of humanity.

He Yiming continued to move towards the black dot, and the small black dot had no intention of avoiding it, and also walked in this direction with great strides.

Soon, both sides had reached the point where they could clearly see each other's consent.

Although He Yiming was strong at this time, when facing the Ninth Heaven at the peak of humanity, even he did not dare to be careless at all.

The man opposite was indeed the ancestor of Huangquan. The strong man in a black robe was looking at He Yiming who was gradually approaching with surprise.

He would never have thought that He Yiming had caught up on purpose, but just thought they met again by chance.

His eyes turned on He Yiming and others, and the face of the ancestor Huangquan actually changed extremely subtlely.

He had lived for hundreds of years, his eyes were extremely vicious. After seeing He Yiming and the White Horse Thunder and Lightning at this moment, he immediately discovered the unusual things on them. As his thoughts turned, he swept over. When he clearly felt the powerful aura around He Yiming and the top holy beast that was unconcealed by the White Horse Thunder and Lightning. Even the most treacherous and cunning assassin in the world would inevitably change his face.

He Yiming smiled hoarsely. Although he was conceited, he never thought that he could hide his strength in front of such a strong man. Therefore, after seeing the ancestor Huangquan, he did not hide his own strength.

"Old Ancestor Huangquan, long time no see, He really misses him." He Yiming said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Jimo Fanshu's face instantly returned to normal. He said in a deep voice: "He Yiming, you are indeed a genius. You can actually be promoted to the ninth level of the humanity peak. It's beyond my expectations."

He Yiming smiled and immediately remembered the situation in his heart that he was hunted down by the Old Ancestor Huangquan in the past.

At that time, the two of them and the two beasts joined forces, and they were not the enemy of the powerful peak humanitarian strong man in front of them. However, at this moment, He Yiming was no longer afraid of him.

"He luckily advanced to the Ninth Heaven, and his hands were itchy." He Yiming rubbed his hands and smiled, "I don't know if the ancestor is interested in a fight with me."

There was a faint smile on his face, but even the idiots could hear the provocative smell in his words.

The ancestor Huangquan laughed in anger and said, "What an arrogant boy, do you, a newly advanced Ninth Heaven, want to beat me?"

He Yiming's face was slightly dark, and he said, "Ancestor Huangquan, since you are also a ninth level of heaven, you should also know that once you advance to the ninth level of heaven, the potential of the human body will be fully released. There is no gap between you and me. Do you think I will be inferior to you?"

During the journey of cultivation, even at the same level, individual cultivation will be greatly different.

Any great Venerable of the Five Qi will use the light of the divine weapon to fly long distances, but the great Venerable who has transformed two divine weapons and six divine weapons is far different in strength.

Even those ordinary practitioners who have not yet advanced to the innate realm have different strengths and weaknesses in the same level when they are cultivating internal strength.

However, the peak of humanity is the only realm without any gap.

Any strong man who has reached the ninth level of heaven is a super genius who can release all the abilities possessed in the human body. Their strength is the closest.

As long as you are in this state, whether you have advanced for hundreds of years or one day, your personal basic strength is almost the same.

Jimo Fanshu laughed and said, "He Yiming, I think you have not been advancing for a long time, probably no more than ten days."

He Yiming's heart was shaking, and his eyes immediately became sharp. He did not have a long time to be promoted, let alone ten days, not even a day.

Seeing He Yiming's face, Jimo Fanshu continued: "Even though you and I are the same, we can not only compete for the strength of our true energy, but also our respective martial arts cultivation, divine weapons and experience, etc. I have been promoted to this realm for hundreds of years, but I can't match you, a newly promoted child."

He Yiming's face was slightly cold, and a thought flashed through his mind and said with a smile: "Old Ancestor Huangquan, you actually chatted with me about these things. Could it be that you don't want to fight me today?"

Jimo Fanshu's face remained unchanged and said, "Yes, I am plagued by important things today, and I really don't want to fight with you."

He Yiming nodded secretly, thinking that it was true, but he couldn't think of what the old man had traveled thousands of miles to come here from the east.

Jimo Fanshu turned around halfway and said aloud: "He Yiming, I will say goodbye in advance. If you miss today, I will accompany you at any time."

If he met He Yiming in the past, even if he didn't take action to kill him, he would never be able to make a choice to retreat. But at this time he felt He Yiming's strength, and when he was anxious about something, he had to make a choice to retreat.

However, it is rare to meet a strong man at the peak of humanity, so how could He Yiming let go easily?

His legs were slightly forceful, and he had already jumped off the back of the white horse's thunderbolt, and came to Jimo Fanshu like a flying. The five elements ring on his hand suddenly lit up, and the colorful light hit the back of his head without thinking.

He Yiming's move this time was far from comparable to both the speed and the power.

When the potential of the human body is released to its limit, the ability it exerts is indeed unparalleled.

However, Jimo Fanshu's head seemed to have a pair of eyes. His feet on the sea moved slightly and immediately slipped out like ice skating. His body movement was strange and unpredictable, and several figures that were unpredictable in reality had instantly changed.

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, and he had to admit it in his heart.

The ancestor Huangquan said nothing wrong. Even if the two people have the same real strength, the power they exert is still different when their martial arts experience is different from the skills they practice.

Those illusory figures flashed for a moment, and in the end there was only one left.

Jimo Fanshu suddenly turned his body, and his eyes flashed with raging anger. For hundreds of years, under his compromising circumstances, He Yiming was the first guy to deceive so much.

"Old Ancestor Huangquan, you can leave, but first ask me about the Five Elements Ring in my hand." He Yiming smiled coldly, and ignored the anger in his eyes.

He had killed Hao Xue and severely injured the ancestor of the Yu family. Although the ancestor of Huangquan did not know at this time, the hatred between them could no longer be resolved.

As long as there is a hint of possibility, He Yiming will take his life without hesitation. Of course, it is so difficult to kill a strong man at the peak of humanity that even if He Yiming and Baima Lei Ding join forces, they are not sure.

Jimo Fanshu nodded slowly, and he finally said, "Okay, since you want to die, I will send you on your way."

He Yiming immediately waited for the battle, and the true energy in his body surged into the Five Elements World.

The Five Elements Ring is worthy of being the most powerful magic weapon in the world. Even if the strength of the Ninth Heaven is infused with the strength of the Ninth Heaven, it can also achieve a five-fold increase effect.

Although using the power of the divine weapon is quite a bit unfair, He Yiming will never abandon it. At the same time, he made a gesture with his other hand behind him, and the white horse thunder and the treasure pig are all understood.

They retreated to the rear, as if they wanted to make room for the two of them to fight fairly, but judging from the light flashing in Baozhu's small eyes, there was a big question mark above this fairness.

Jimo Fanshu waved his hand and a black mist suddenly filled out, covering him in an instant.

He Yiming was slightly stunned. What kind of martial arts is this?

However, his face suddenly changed, and a strange scream came from his mouth, and his body jumped into the air as if it was filled with a spring.

From the sea, a black fork sword flashed and disappeared.

Jimo Fanshu suddenly flashed out, and he sneered: "Your reaction is very good, but if you can avoid the first time, you may not be able to avoid the second time."

He Yiming looked at this person with lingering fear. He finally understood why the two strong men in the West were so afraid of this person.

Because this person is essentially a killer. The black fog is a trick of props to attract attention. However, he himself abandoned the dignity of the powerful man in the Nine Heavens and launched a sneak attack as a killer.
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