Li Ming turned his head to look, only to see two figures slowly walking in from the gate of the school field.

"I'm sorry for being late, but I made Senior Brother Li Ming wait for a long time. Ziyue clenched his hands into fists and apologized.

"Hehe, don't do this, hurry up, I can't wait to learn your methods. ”

Li Ming licked his lips, his eyes full of mockery.

Xuan Whale shook his head, such a provocative move will only make you more miserable.

Gu Hao was calculating with interest how much he could gain in this battle, after all, the more the pressure was won, less than one in a hundred.

The surrounding spectators shouted on the sidelines.

"Senior Brother Bai, if it doesn't work, admit your mistake to Senior Brother Li Ming, it's better than cleaning it up one by one. ”

Wanshu gently stroked the windblown hair in her ears with her right hand, and a pair of jewel-like beautiful eyes stared at the young man beside her.

"Young Master, then you warm up first, and I'll go and prepare what you need first," Wan Shu bowed slightly.

"Go, don't forget what I commanded. Ziyue waved her hand and motioned for her to leave.

"Well, Wanshu knows. ”

With that, Wanshu quickly left, seemingly unworried about the outcome of the battle.

Just when Wanshu followed Ziyue's side, many male disciples cast jealous glances.

And Wanshu's well-behaved and obedient appearance made them even more angry and envious.

I can't help but resent the starter more and more, why is a waste disciple who doesn't seek progress qualified to instruct Senior Sister Wanshu like this?

Li Ming didn't care at all, he wasn't afraid of Xuan Whale and Wan Shu, but their talents were favored by the two pavilions.

If they make a move for Ziyue, they are bound to offend Bing Ge and Hongge, it will be too cost-effective.

"Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother will teach you today, the disciples of Moxuan Pavilion should not be unmotivated, let alone arrogant without strength. ”

The weapon in Li Ming's hand pointed at Zi Yue, and said with a grim face.

The five-day covenant made by Ziyue on the fifth day said that it was a chance for him to prepare, which made him very angry.

He is a senior brother of the thousand-yuan realm, and he will actually have a junior brother of the extreme body realm to give him a chance to prepare for five days?

Ziyue slowly walked into the ring in a strong suit, looking at Li Ming indifferently.

"Senior brother, senior brother also has to teach you one thing, that is, whoever has the big fist is qualified to speak. ”

Hearing this, Li Ming couldn't stop laughing, not only him, but also the people in the stands.

"Hahaha, okay, then you can tell your senior brother, who has a bigger fist!"

Before the words fell, Li Ming shot out and went straight to Ziyue.

I have to say that Li Ming's strength is still quite strong.

His speed, strength, and ferocity were already rare, even in the entire Moxuan Pavilion.

At the moment when everyone just reacted, Li Ming had already arrived in front of Ziyue.

The weapon in his hand swung down violently, like a guillotine on a severed head, and everyone seemed to be able to see Zi Yue's bones and bleeding from his blow.

Many people shook their heads secretly, this time, Chen Du was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

The evil ghost roars fiercely, not just a title, he represents a ferocious degree, not only to the enemy, but also to his own people.

Rumble!

The huge impact kicked up countless dust, and the situation in the ring was obscured by the dust.

It's over, right? Everyone couldn't see the battle on the stage clearly, but this was already the end they had decided.

Not to mention Ziyue's half a year of waste, just crossing a big realm and fighting has already doomed this failure.

"Alas, now, this kid's life in Moxuan Pavilion, I'm afraid he won't be able to raise his head anymore, who called him too arrogant and arrogant. ”

Some people shook their heads and regretted Ziyue's recklessness.

Half a year is neither more nor less for their cultivators, with his talent, if he can work hard for a few more years and endure humiliation for a few more years, why would he have this result today?

In the smoke raised by the dust, they could faintly see two figures.

Wait, two?

"Senior Brother Li Ming, if you have this ability, then I'm afraid it's still Senior Brother and my fist is bigger. ”

The familiar and indifferent voice made the eyes of everyone present widen, and they looked at the thin figure in the ring in disbelief.

Xuan Whale Gu Hao and the others did not show their shocked faces, in the eyes of the two of them, this seemed to be a normal thing.

In the ring, Ziyue grabbed Li Ming's weapon with one hand, and it looked effortless.

"Okay, I have a little ability, no wonder I am so arrogant, this power, it is really a waste for you to join the Sword Pavilion. ”

Li Ming said with a strange face, at the moment when he attacked towards Ziyue just now, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

Could it be that this kid was stupid? But that didn't make him attack any less.

It wasn't until the "hobby" in his hand sent a backshock to him that he realized that it wasn't that he was stupid.

It's that he is not afraid of his own blow at all.

Many disciples in the stands were also taken aback, thinking that it was a battle with an obvious ending.

Unexpectedly, such a situation was completely beyond their imagination.

Even if Li Ming didn't go all out because he underestimated him, it was a blow from a thousand-yuan realm powerhouse.

It was simply an impossible scene for a young man in the extreme body realm to easily resist this blow with only the strength of his physical body.

"However, if you only have the strength to see the past, you are afraid that you will not be able to educate your senior brother today, so come out with a sword!"

Li Ming jumped backwards, and from the moment Ziyue took his attack, he no longer dared to underestimate this junior brother.

He can block his own attacks with his strength alone, and this is obviously not his hole card, don't forget, he is the sword cultivator of the Sword Pavilion!

"Senior brother, I can't use a sword against you. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Li Ming was stunned for a moment, and then the bruises on his face flared up.

"You mean, I'm not worthy of you to draw your sword, do you?"

Although Li Ming's voice was not very loud, the disciples in the stands could all feel the chill in his words.

Ziyue's eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"That's right, you're not worthy. ”

"Hahaha! Then let me see what gives you the confidence to say this in front of me!!"

Li Ming's expression began to contort, and such an answer made him laugh angrily.

The blood-colored strange knife in his hand also seemed to be angry for him, and the blade trembled slightly.

Li Ming's body began to appear mist-like blood qi.

His eyes also became crazy and cold, and his eyes became bright red, as if stained with a layer of blood.

Behind him, there was a faint phantom of a fierce beast roaring at Chaoziyue!

"It's a bloody knife addiction! Li Ming is going to use his bloody knife addiction!"

Someone shouted from the audience.

"This is Li Ming's famous stunt, if you only rely on physical strength, you probably can't stop it, right?"

"yes, yes, no matter what, you have to resist it with a sword, right?"

Now that the battle was getting more and more interesting, the people in the stands no longer looked down on the young and thin figure on the stage.

Li Ming looked at Ziyue with a fierce face.

"I'll give you a chance to fend off me, draw your sword!"

Ziyue smiled slightly, which made everyone feel like a spring breeze, especially the female disciples in the audience, who were suddenly stupid.

"I said, you're not worthy. ”