Chapter 428 The Powerful Huang Ming

After figuring out the whole story, Lu Yang and his three brothers stayed where they were, while Zhao Po took the zombies to Baishui Village and captured Liu San, who was about to pack up his belongings and escape.

Corpse drivers have a special status in Huangzhou, and Zhao Po is the most orthodox corpse driver. It is appropriate for him to catch people, and there won't be too many obstacles and doubts.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Lu Yang showed his standard smile with eight teeth: "I'll take you to the government office."

"I told you I didn't kill anyone!"

"Who says that only murderers are punished? Insurance fraud is also a crime. You also turned the pond into salt water, choking all the fish to death. It's not unfair to charge you with environmental damage!"

"You Daxia even sentences ghosts?"

Lu Yang smiled proudly: "Don't even mention ghosts. Even the leader of the Daoist Sect and the Minister of Justice were thrown into jail if they committed a crime!"

Zhao Po was shocked, he had never heard of such a thing.

Don’t the five major sects have the power to enforce the law? How could he still be arrested?

The Minister of Justice knows the law best, but he still breaks it?

Is this a secret that only the disciples of the Immortal Sect know? Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu also looked at Lu Yang in surprise. They didn't know about this either.

Besides Emperor Xia, all members of the Ministry of Justice, and the eldest senior sister, the only one who knew about this was Lu Yang.

"Sentence? Junior Brother Zhao Po, is this how you complete the mission assigned to you by the sect?"

A cold voice came from above, and a man was seen flying in the air with an arrogant look, and next to him was a zombie covered in a black robe.

"Senior Brother Huang Ming?" Zhao Po recognized at a glance Huang Ming, the man who defeated him and became the number one in the sect.

Huang Ming and his zombies slowly fell down and looked at Zhao Po unhappily: "The sect's mission requirement should be to completely eliminate ghosts and monsters. Why did you want to spare his life? If you can't bear to kill, then let Brother do it for you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a talisman to drive away souls and spirits and was about to hit the drowned ghost with it.

Zhao Po reacted faster. He took a big step forward and stood in front of the drowned ghost, making Huang Ming unable to take action. "Brother Huang, ghosts can be good or evil. This drowned ghost has not done anything against the will of heaven and earth, so his crime does not deserve death!"

"Ridiculous! I don't care whether the ghosts are good or evil. I only know that the sect's requirement is to eliminate all ghost troubles!"

Huang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly: "Zhao Po, are you determined to stop me?"

A conflict was about to break out, and Lu Yang stood between them. "My fellow Daoist, we are all fellow disciples. There is no need to make things so awkward, right?"

Huang Ming was unmoved: "Who are you?"

"I am from the Daoist sect, Lu Yang."

Huang Ming sneered, "I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be the disciple of the Wendao Sect who defeated the weak with the strong at the Qingzhou Ceremony. Why is it that the people of the Wendao Sect also want to interfere in the internal affairs of our Driving Corpse Sect?"

"As a senior brother, I am here to teach my junior brother a lesson. It is not your turn as an outsider to interrupt!"

When Man Gu heard what Huang Ming said, he immediately got angry, but was stopped by Meng Jingzhou.

Meng Jingzhou felt that this man named Huang Ming seemed to be very hostile to them.

Lu Yang's expression remained unchanged, still with that good-natured smile on his face.

"We are the ones who captured the drowned ghost, so we can do whatever we want with him. But you suddenly showed up to pick the fruit. Isn't that a bit uncultured?"

"Heh, it took four Jindan stage people to capture a drowned ghost in the middle stage of Yuanying stage. How dare you bring up such a thing? If it were me, I would be enough! Some people say that you are the best among your peers, but I think you are nothing special."

Lu Yang's smile did not diminish: "Oh, really? It seems that fellow Daoist is very confident in his own cultivation."

"You'll know after you try it."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yang used the Arhat Fist and punched Huang Ming.

clang--

The zombie was one step faster and stood like a tower, with its arms crossed to block Lu Yang's punch.

Lu Yang was slightly surprised. Although he did not use his full strength in this Arhat Fist, it was still not something that a Jindan in its early stage could block.

The zombie roared, its body swelled, and it grabbed Lu Yang.

Lu Yang didn't fight the zombies head-on. He stomped his right foot on the ground, and his body swooshed into the ground, appearing behind Huang Ming! Instead of fighting the zombies, it would be better to deal with the zombies' owner directly!

"Arhat Fist!"

"Yellow Spring Palm!"

Huang Ming seemed to have anticipated Lu Yang's move. He gathered strength in his palms and turned around to strike with a palm strike.

The collision of fists and palms created ripples. Neither side could withstand the power of the blow and they retreated at the same time. The power of their fists and palms rushed through their bodies. The two men made the same choice and slapped their palms backwards, pouring out their fists and palms.

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled with interest. This was the first time he encountered an opponent with such rich combat experience.

"How is this possible!" Zhao Po looked at this scene in disbelief. The corpse driver's body has always been below average. He has seen Brother Lu's boxing skills, but Senior Brother Huang Ming can actually fight against Brother Lu.

"You are not in the early stage of Golden Core, but in the middle stage of Golden Core?" Lu Yang said with a smile, remembering what Zhao Po said, saying that he and Huang Ming were both in the early stage of Golden Core.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"How do you know?"

"I used all my strength in this punch. If a Jindan early stage cultivator could block it, then my training would have been in vain."

Huang Ming snorted coldly and did not answer.

He didn't expect Lu Yang to be so difficult, or tricky.

“My hair!”

Huang Ming was about to make another move, but unexpectedly, strands of hair began to fall like snow.

"The integration of boxing and technique?!" Huang Ming made a judgment quickly. He didn't expect that someone in the Jindan stage could achieve this.

He didn't care about the hair, he only cared about Lu Yang's talent.

"What is the unity of boxing and technique?" Zhao Po looked confused, as he had never heard of this concept.

Meng Jingzhou stared at Huang Ming, frowning, but did not answer.

Leaving aside his combat experience, the knowledge of this man named Huang Ming doesn't seem like something that the Corpse-Driving Sect could cultivate, not to mention that he was only recently accepted as a disciple by Sect Master Lu.

Where does this knowledge come from?

boom--

The two fought again, displaying a momentum that surpassed this realm. Lu Yang attacked with the Three Flavors True Fire, and Huang Ming fought back with the Ding Mao True Fire. The temperature rose instantly, and the drowned ghosts retreated again and again.

"Six Ding and Six Jia True Fire!" Zhao Po cried out. Among the one hundred and eight kinds of true fire, there are twelve kinds of true fire that can be considered a large category, collectively known as the Six Ding and Six Jia True Fire. Ding Mao True Fire is one of these twelve kinds of true fire!

Whether it was the Yellow Spring Palm that could compete with Brother Lu, or the Dingmao True Fire, Huang Ming had never used them in the sect competition.

Zhao Po knew that Huang Ming did not use his full strength in the sect competition, but he just thought that the zombies were hiding a trump card. He did not expect that Huang Ming himself was hiding a trump card.

Lu Yang became more and more interested in Huang Ming's origins. The gap between the first and the second in this Corpse Driving Sect was quite big.

Apart from the people from the five major immortal sects, Lu Yang has never met anyone else who can fight with him to this level.

The two men fought more and more fiercely, displaying all kinds of Taoist magic powers. Their punches and palms were fierce, accompanied by thunder, and they clashed several times, but there was no winner.

Gradually, the winner and loser gradually emerged. Lu Yang had a more solid foundation and a long-lasting aura. In terms of attrition war, no one in the same realm could beat Lu Yang! Huang Ming was furious. He had never lost since his debut, but he didn't expect to lose here today.

Absolutely not!

Huang Ming's eyes were like a tiger's, majestic and awe-inspiring. An invisible spiritual power turned into arrow feathers and pierced towards Lu Yang!

How powerful is Lu Yang's mental power, not to mention that there is an immortal fairy in the mental space. In a competition of mental power, he is not afraid of the Tribulation Period! A small shield appeared between Lu Yang's eyebrows and blocked the arrow.

The Immortal Fairy suddenly realized: "I see, he is not your peer, but a great cultivator who has dispersed his power and started over again!"

(End of this chapter)