One step later, Tang Ming raised his foot again, but this time, before his foot could hit the ground, countless sword forces broke through the ground.

Dao Mang was trying his best to stop Tang Ming's footsteps, because Feng Haobei knew that every time Tang Ming took a step, his hand with the knife would be heavy.

Tang Ming frowned slightly, but his footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and fell heavily on the ground in front of him, and the raging knife qi crushed all the boots and trouser legs on his feet.

The knife qi cut on the bare calf, except for bringing up strings of sparks, it couldn't hurt Tang Ming in the slightest.

As Tang Ming's footsteps fell, Feng Yubei, who had already drawn his knife three inches, actually fell back one inch because he couldn't bear the pressure.

"Drink!"

Feng Haobei roared angrily, and a burst of blood mist erupted in one arm, pulling out the fallen blood-drinking knife an inch again.

The blood-drinking knife is about four feet six inches long, and even if it is the current Feng Haobei, the second knife can only be pulled out at most seven inches.

It's just these seven inches, and the ordinary human Xuan realm doesn't dare to easily grab its edge.

It's a pity that it was Tang Ming who met today, not only was the three inches pulled out by Tang Ming forced back, but now he has lost an arm, and the essence of the second knife must not be able to exert seventy percent of its power.

Tang Ming approached Feng Haobei step by step, his legs and knees down, already completely exposed to the air, and when he took the fifth step, the violent knife qi finally left a dense wound on his calf.

Tang Ming walked a total of seven steps, and Feng Haobei's knife pulled out more than four inches back and forth, and there was only one step between the two.

The sword energy surging in the middle had been suppressed to an extremely terrifying point.

"Break (out)!!"

The two of them shouted almost at the same time, Tang Ming shouted 'break', and the last kick fell to the ground suddenly, Feng Yubei shouted 'out', and the four-foot-six-inch blade was instantly drawn out of the sheath.

The bright sword and the irritable energy overwhelmed the two in an instant, and bursts of thunderous voices spread from between the two.

The dull sound of thunder shook the hearts of those around who were watching the battle from a distance, and they all wrote that they were disciples with slightly lower cultivation, and even a trace of blood was shocked from their mouths and noses.

In the time of one breath, two figures flew out upside down in the swept energy at the same time.

Feng Haobei rolled to the ground in embarrassment, the red light in his eyes had faded, and he was gasping for breath like a fish thrown ashore.

And Tang Ming was also knocked out, his body smashed into the wall in the distance, blood kept coming out of his mouth and nose, and he was obviously injured.

"Even in the end, I don't have the ability to force you to do your best!"

After a while, Feng Haobei stood up, dragging the blood-drinking knife with one arm, and looked at the man standing with a gun in front of him with a lonely look.

"It's just a little bit, your sword intent is strong, and if the third knife is comprehended thoroughly, even if I use all my strength, I may not be able to win you. ”

Tang Ming's palm gently brushed the Divine Phoenix Spear, but the flames on the body of the spear were like docile pets at the moment, wrapped around Tang Ming's hand.

"I know, so, I'm going to come back to you again, you have to remember. My name is Feng Haobei!"

After Feng Haobei finished speaking, he dragged his crippled and tired body out of the martial arts arena, Tang Ming was right, he had not yet comprehended the essence of the third sword, but after this battle, he finally touched a threshold.

"My name is Tang Ming, I'm waiting to appreciate your third sword!"

Tang Ming replied loudly, this battle, not only Feng Haobei benefited a lot, but his own understanding of the situation also increased a lot.

Especially in Feng Haobei's second knife, the knife intent contained in it has vaguely contained a trace of the knife momentum that belongs to Feng Haobei alone.

This guy may not be suitable for cultivation with natural talents, but he is indeed a peerless wizard who has been difficult in martial arts for thousands of years.

When Feng Haobei left the martial arts arena for half a day, the elder of the late innate stage who presided over the big competition dared to come to Tang Ming cautiously.

After hurriedly announcing Tang Ming's victory, he fled from the martial arts arena as if he was burning his buttocks.

In the Spring and Autumn Pavilion in the distance, Helian smiled mightily and took the scales and the Great Seal of the Northern Hell into his arms.

From the very beginning, he knew that Tang Ming would not be able to lose, even if he knew Feng Haobei very well, but against Tang Ming, he knew that Feng Haobei was definitely not an opponent.

The reason is simple.

In the Tongtian Pavilion of Qingxia Academy, although Tang Ming seemed to be pulling his collar and carrying himself away, Helian was mighty and knew that at that time, it was not that he didn't want to resist, but that he didn't have the slightest power to resist at all.

No matter how powerful Feng Haobei is, he will definitely lose against him now, so Helian believes that Tang Ming, who is helpless, how can he lose to Feng Haobei?

On an attic in the courtyard where the disciples of the Bihai Academy gathered, Qu Zhengyi looked at the martial arts arena in the distance with a pale face, and his expression was full of defeat.

The battle just now completely made him die and wanted to settle accounts with Tang Mingqiu, such a Tianjiao is not comparable to him in the academy at all.

"Qu Zhengyi?"

At this time, a feminine voice came from behind Qu Zhengyi, which made people's backs chill when they listened.

"Who are you?"

Qu Zhengyi turned around and saw a man in his thirties standing behind him, his face white and bearded.

"You don't need to know who I am, my master wants to see you, come with me!"

Chang Mink waved his hand lightly, and when he saw Qu Zhengyi, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of disappointment.

"Your master, I don't know you, who are you, and what do you want to do here?"

Qu Zheng looked at Chang Mink vigilantly, he deliberately spoke loudly, wanting the disciples or elders of the academy downstairs to hear the movement here.

"Don't waste your time, your junior brothers and elders can't hear the movement here, now I'll give you two ways, either follow me obediently, I'll stun you and carry you away, you can choose yourself." ”

Chang Mink sneered, this guy is a little smart, but it's a pity that he is too self-righteous.

"I'll go with you, but you should also let me know who your master is, right?"

Qu Zhengyi's face was hundred, he understood that the other party could quietly walk in front of him, then those academy disciples and elders had either been cleaned up, or this man's methods were too terrifying.

"When you get to the place, you will naturally know, I just want to say one word, if you want to avenge Tang Ming's deep hatred for abolishing your cultivation, just follow me. ”

After Chang Mink finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Qu Zhengyi, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the small building alone.

He believed that according to Qu Zhengyi's heart, it would be difficult to let go of his hatred for Tang Ming.

When Qu Zhengyi heard Chang Mink say that there was a way to take revenge, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He also quickly understood that a temperament like Tang Ming must have offended many people, and if he wanted to take revenge, he couldn't rely on the academy.

And the white-faced bearded man in front of him may really be a good opportunity.

After struggling for a while, Qu Zhengyi gritted his teeth, followed Chang Mink down the small building, all the way out of the Dragon City Academy, and headed towards the north of the city.

......

Tang Ming stood quietly in place, his eyes slightly closed, and the previous fight flashed in his mind.

A moment later, with a long mouthful of turbid air being spit out, Tang Ming also slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Tang, are you okay?"

Han Xiaoyu looked at Tang Ming with tears in her eyes, the battle just now, she was terrified to watch, especially when Tang Ming was fighting against Feng Haobei's second knife.

"Hehe, don't worry, our little jade is about to become a flower-faced cat!"

Tang Ming gently touched Han Xiaoyu's head, and then looked at Han Daxiong and Yun Hao who appeared around him.

"Deacon Tang, this time our Qingxia Academy has become famous, not only have you won the first place in the two realms, but you have also defeated the mythical Fengbei of the Dragon City Academy, if you let the hall master know, the reward will definitely surprise everyone!"

Yun Hao's excited cheeks flushed a little, defeating Feng Haobei was not just a simple matter of winning the first place in the academy.

However, Tang Ming pouted, just Helian was mighty and poor, what could he do?

"It's just a fluke, let's go back to the Slender Lake Pavilion first!"

Tang Ming smiled faintly, at this moment, he seemed to have nothing on the surface, but the aura in the inner mansion was extremely chaotic.

Feng Haobei's sword intent had invaded his body and needed to be removed as soon as possible.

What made Tang Ming even more eager to go back was that he had already caught the slightest hint of the third shot of the 'potential' at this moment, and this stop was a big growth for both of them.

The group walked out of the martial arts arena with high spirits, and it was not the same as when they came.

Qingxia Academy has never had a disciple who is too capable of doing it, and even if there is a person with a little roots like Zhou Zhen, he will be attracted by the resources of other schools.

Therefore, in the previous big competition, Qingxia Academy was always at the bottom, but I didn't want to make a splash this time.

Although Han Daxiong's victory is a bit disgraceful, the female disciples of the Bihai Academy can kill all the way to the end, not only because of the pretty face that overwhelms all beings.

And along the way, the disciples of other schools, including the Longcheng Academy, were polite to them, after all, even a bull like Feng Haobei was defeated by Tang Ming's hands, so they couldn't help but be unconvinced.

After coming to the Slender Lake Villa, Han Xiaoyu drove everyone else out except for Han Daxiong.

Even if she is no longer sensible, she knows that the current Tang Ming needs to recuperate for a period of time.

"Nobita, go and get that guard!"

Tang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and said to Han Daxiong who was standing at the door.

"Okay childe. ”

Han Daxiong was stunned for a moment, although he was a little puzzled about what Tang Ming was looking for a guard at this time, but he didn't ask anything more, and turned around and left directly.

A moment later, Han Daxiong came to Tang Ming with Zhongli Tiancheng's personal guard, and at this moment, the personal guard looked at Tang Ming's expression and was a little afraid.

"Give this thing to the hall master of Zhongli and let him transfer it to Feng Haobei, which can help him regenerate his broken arm!"

Tang Ming stretched out his hand and took out a delicate fruit from his arms and handed it to the guard in front of him.

This is the Heavenly Heart Fruit that Tang Ming collected from the second layer of the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, and it is a seven-grade spirit fruit.

It is more than enough to repair the broken arm of Fengbei.

The guards looked at the spiritual fruit in front of him, and his Adam's apple moved involuntarily twice.

However, since he has been arranged by Zhongli Tiancheng to be a personal guard by his side for so many years, he naturally has the persistence in his heart, even if he covets this thing, he will not have a trace of crooked thoughts.

"Okay, without further ado, you go and hand over the spirit fruit to the hall master of Zhongli first!"

Tang Ming waved his hand.