"Senior Brother Hua really took out 10,000 contribution points, and now there is a good show to watch. ”

"I wonder which of these two will win?"

"I'm optimistic about Senior Brother Hua, Senior Brother Hua reached the congenital realm consummation last year, and he is only one step away from becoming a real person of Sanhua, and his strength is strong. And Senior Brother Yang Ming has just become a congenital real person, and the realm is too far behind. ”

"I'm also more optimistic about Senior Brother Hua, but Yang Ming is not hopeless, he can defeat the Qinglian Phantom in the Martial Saint Realm, and now he has become a congenital real person, and his strength has greatly improved, maybe there is a possibility of turning the tables. ”

"I hope Senior Brother Yang can win, Senior Brother Hua is unreasonable to challenge Senior Brother with congenital perfection, and he also forced people to bet 10,000 contribution points, which is even more excessive, it is better to let him steal chickens and rice. ”

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses...... I just want to see if Senior Brother Yang is as powerful as the legend says. ”

Everyone talked endlessly, and their eyes were always on the field.

The two men in the field had already started to move.

"Three Yin Poke Soul Slash!"

I saw Hua Xi take out a ghost head knife, with a light smack in his mouth, and slashed it down, Zhen Yuan turned into three clouds of dark cyan yin qi the size of a human head, and rushed towards Yang Ming like a ghost with a blazing green flame.

When the three clouds of dark blue qi appeared, the entire hall suddenly became a little colder, this cold was not a change in temperature, but from the human mind, as if the spiritual power was polluted.

Even the black-clothed elder who had been sitting in the corner with an indifferent expression opened his eyes and glanced over here.

"The knife in Senior Brother Hua's hand turned out to be a spiritual weapon, but the aura of this spiritual weapon is so strange, does our sect have such a spiritual weapon?" someone wondered.

"I heard that this spiritual artifact was when Senior Brother Hua was doing a mission outside. Obtained from an old demon's cave, the spirituality of the spiritual weapon was polluted by demonic energy. It's like this. This spiritual weapon is a good match for the 'Three Yin Poke Soul True Sutra' cultivated by Senior Brother Hua. But in this way, Senior Brother Yang is in danger. Another said.

"yes. Senior Brother Hua has this spiritual weapon, it is really like a tiger with wings, and there is a great possibility that he will enter the top twenty this time!" someone sighed.

As he spoke, three clouds of cold qi had already rushed in front of Yang Ming, rushing towards him from three directions like a ghost.

"If it is other true yuan, it will take effort, but the true yuan of the yin attribute, hehe, hit the muzzle of the gun. ”

Yang Ming chuckled lightly and carried the Nine Heavens Thunder Hell Heart Method. Purple light flashed on his body.

"Crackle!"

There was a sound of electric sparks.

Before the three clouds of yin qi reached their bodies, they were shaken away by the purple lightning that escaped from Yang Ming's body.

"Is this the ability of Senior Brother Hua, I'll give you another chance, otherwise Yang will come out, and Senior Brother Hua will have no chance. Yang Ming said lightly.

"Senior Brother Yang is practicing the thunder attribute exercises, and the thunder attribute specializes in the yin attribute, so it's a good show. Someone said.

"This may not be, the attributes are not bad, but that is when the skills of the two are almost the same. If the difference in the realm is too great, the thunder attribute may not be able to restrain the yin attribute. "It's humane again.

In the field.

Hua Xian saw the electric flashes on Yang Ming's body, his face couldn't help but sink, and he listened to Yang Ming's words again. Immediately snorted coldly, brushed his palm on the ghost head knife, and said in a deep voice: "You are happy too early." I'll admit you're a little stronger than I expected, but this one must be won. This move was originally intended to stay in the martial arts and compete with several senior brothers. Since you are in a hurry to find death, let's cut you first. ”

Between words. A cold and deep aura fluctuated from the body, and the chill was terrifying, making the onlookers tremble.

"The moon is like a hook, breaking people's intestines, cutting souls, seizing souls, burying gods, and killing the soul of the three yin!"

The voice fell, and the long knife slashed out.

The cold aura condensed into the sword rays, and shot out with the sword qi.

"Artistic conception, Senior Brother Hua has made artistic conception. Among the onlookers, some people's eyes lit up and they shouted excitedly.

"These are two artistic conceptions, one related to the moon and the other related to night. Someone analyzed.

"The two artistic conceptions, combined with the trick of the three poke soul scriptures, I am afraid that Senior Brother Hua's move can threaten the real person of Sanhua. Someone was surprised.

"Compared with last year, Senior Brother Hua has made great progress. I don't know how Yang Ming will resolve this trick. Someone sighed.

In the field.

"Yes, this trick is a bit of a trick, no wonder he dares to jump out to provoke, it turns out that he has no fear, and the artist is bold. Since you've made a trick, you're welcome. ”

Yang Ming's face was also a little solemn, and he quickly destroyed his heart and shouted: "Thunder Prison has descended." ”

I only heard a "boom", as if a thunder sounded.

A dazzling purple light lit up.

Yang Ming turned into the source of thunder and lightning, and his entire body was covered with purple lightning, forming a purple thunder prison.

The sound of electric sparks is endless.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the loud shouting, the three-zhang purple thunder sea turned into an electric snake and shot out. Leaving a blinding white light in the air, it collided with a dark cyan blade.

"Boom!"

There was a bang that made people's ears ring.

The purple thunder prison directly crushed the dark blue sword, and then blasted towards the flower.

The figure of Hua Xian was turned purple by the thunder prison, and his face showed a shocked expression, and he was swallowed by the thunder sea in the blink of an eye.

Yang Ming's every realm is to break through from the limit, the sea of qi is several times larger than the average person, although he is only a congenital master, but in terms of the amount of true yuan, it is also above the flower attack, and his true yuan has been repeatedly tempered by thunder and lightning, and the quality of the true yuan is far above the flower attack, and the thunder and lightning also have the restraint of yin energy, therefore, although the flower attack used two artistic conceptions, his trick was still directly crushed into slag by Yang Ming.

The halls of the Thousand Illusions True Dragon Pagoda were all illuminated purple by the Thunder Prison.

The next moment, the purple faded, revealing the form of a flower attack.

At this moment, Hua Xian had fallen to the ground, unconscious.

"As I said earlier, if I make a move, you will definitely lose...... This one, I won!" Yang Ming looked down at Hua Xian and spit softly.

"Win, win, Yang Ming won!" said one person in surprise.

"Although I guess that Yang Ming may win, the gap between the two is too big, and Hua Xi is not an opponent at all!"

"Yang Ming, is he still a congenital real person? Is he really a congenital real person who has just broken through? How do I feel that he is a real person of Sanhua!" someone shouted loudly.

"Although he is not a real person of Sanhua. But his combat power is not much different from Sanhua's real person. Someone was shocked.

"It is worthy of a person who can complete a task that no one has completed for five hundred years, and his combat power is really against the sky. Hua Xi is really unlucky, he can be regarded as kicking the iron plate. Someone sighed.

"Yang Ming's combat power is firmly in the top ten among the official disciples. I'm afraid that except for the three real people who have already entered the Three Flowers Realm, no one else is his opponent. Someone speculated.

"This is not necessarily, last year's official disciple martial arts, Senior Brother Lan, who ranked fourth, and Senior Sister Jialie, who ranked sixth, both suppressed the realm and did not break through directly, and now it is the limit of the innate realm, and they all have the strength to challenge across the border, and the chance of competing for the top three is very large. Someone analyzed.

"This session of martial arts is probably the most intense in recent decades, and there are more than three senior brothers from the Sanhua Realm. There are also Senior Brother Lan and Senior Sister Jialie, each of whom is no worse than the first place in the previous session. Someone muttered to himself.

"It's a pity, if it is placed in the few sessions where geniuses are scarce, Yang Ming's strength has a chance to compete for the top three in the martial arts. Someone lamented.

"We don't have to worry about it, if it doesn't work this time, the top three in the next session of the martial arts will definitely have a place for him. Someone said enviously.

In the field.

Yang Ming put away the identity card of Hua Xi, came to the black-clothed elder, and asked the elder to help verify it.

"You're good, you're good. The black-clothed elder with an indifferent expression said with a rare expression. Help him transfer the contribution points to the past.

"Thank you, Elder. Yang Ming said.

"The old man's surname is Ram, and he is serving in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, and the purple bamboo sword in your hand is refined by the old man. Elder Ram said lightly.

"Thank you, Elder Ram. Yang Ming hurriedly thanked him.

The elder took the initiative to tell him his surname, which was a kind of importance to him.

Elder Ram nodded slightly. Then he waved his hand and signaled that he could leave.

Yang Ming bowed slightly, then turned around. His gaze swept over the disciples and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Yang?"

The crowd was silent. No one spoke again.

First of all, they don't have the financial resources. Secondly, they also thought that they were not Yang Ming's opponents, and the few people who were eager to try it before dispelled that idea after seeing the results of the flower attack.

"It's a pity, I knew that I shouldn't be so popular, maybe I can pit another one. Yang Ming muttered secretly in his heart.

"Since no one challenged him, then Yang will take his leave......"

"Wait a minute. ”

Just as Yang Ming was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from the tower gate.

The people immediately turned back and looked towards the tower gate, and looked around for a long time before they saw the man who spoke.

The speaker was a five-foot-tall man with charcoal-black, wrinkled bark-like skin.

"What about people, who's talking?"

"It's Senior Brother Tiemu!"

"Senior Brother Tiemu was the fifth in last year's martial arts, and he broke through in half a year to become a real person of Sanhua, and now he has condensed the prototype of a flower on top. ”

"Senior Brother Tiemu is a popular candidate for the first place in this year's martial arts. ”

And the crowd began to discuss.

"Ironwood!"

Hearing this surname, Yang Ming's heart moved, the surname Tiemu is more special, and the first thing people think of is a Hou clan in Vietnam - Tiemu.

In the Yue Kingdom, in addition to the royal family, there are three kings, sixteen dukes, and fifty-four marquis, and the Tiemu clan is one of the marquis, and each patriarch is respected as the Marquis of Tiemu.

"Could it be that Ironwood!"

Yang Ming glanced at the door, and sure enough, he found the figure of Tiemuxiu in the crowd.

"I heard that Senior Brother Yang Ming is betting with all the junior disciples here, I don't know if I dare to gamble with me. The young man with the surname Tiemu walked towards Yang Ming, walking as he went.

"It's really shameless, it's obvious that someone is challenging Senior Brother Yang Ming, how did Senior Brother Yang Ming challenge others. Someone in the crowd frowned and thought to himself.

Yang Ming laughed, too lazy to bother with him, and said, "This should be Tiemu...... Brother, I thought that Brother Qingshan was just talking about playing, but I didn't expect the Tiemu clan to really look like this. I don't know what Brother Temu is called?" (To be continued......)