Boom!

A punch burst out and hit the sword body hard. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Bang!

The sword body was bent by Li Gang's punch, bent into the shape of an overlord bow, and then Li Gang's fist power withdrew, only to hear a few sounds, and the stunned sword instantly bent back.

"Hehe......"

smiled indifferently, "Poof! Blood poured out of his mouth.

Ye Shuming held the stunning sword with one hand, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood heavily, his expression was cold, and said, "Sixth-level Dragon Sect, but that's it." ”

"Sixth-level Dragon Sect, one punch can't kill a ninth-level dragon warrior, it's too funny." Ye Yuming's eyes were extremely hollow, cold, and spiritless, and he scolded.

Although Ye Shuming's words were extremely sarcastic, what he said was reasonable, according to a strong person who had stepped into the sixth-level Dragon Sect stage, killing a ninth-level dragon warrior was like pinching an ant to death, which could be said to be effortless.

"I will not show mercy on the next punch." Li Gang's expression was extremely ugly, he was said to be incompetent by a ninth-level dragon warrior, how could Li Gang not be angry, but Li Gang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why he couldn't kill cold-blooded with the punch just now.

"Mercy?"

"You can't help but say that you are too noble, you ask yourself, did you show mercy to the punch just now." Ye Shuming clutched his chest, there was a boiling of blood in his chest, and he scolded coldly.

Li Gang lowered his eyebrows, although Li Gang didn't do his best for the punch just now, he did not show mercy to the ghost-faced man in front of him.

The fist burst out with five points, Li Gang thought that he was enough to kill the cold blood, but he did not kill the cold blood, so if he said this, Li Gang could not be regarded as a mercy to his subordinates, it could only show that Li Gang underestimated Ye Shuming's true strength.

If Ye Shuming was really a ninth-level dragon warrior, Li Gang's blow was enough to shatter Ye Shuming's internal organs and make Ye Shuming die a tragic death. But Ye Shuming's real strength is at the second level of the Dragon Master, Li Gang invisibly ignored this, and only used five points of strength, so it is naturally not surprising that he can't kill Ye Shuming.

Li Gang was greatly insulted in his heart, as a sixth-level dragon sect, he could not kill a ninth-level dragon warrior with one punch, but let the humble ninth-level dragon warrior insult and tease.

Li Gang couldn't bear this matter.

For Li Gang, it is already a great insult to not be able to kill a ninth-level dragon warrior with one punch, and it is even more of an insult to Li Gang's soul and dignity to let a ninth-level dragon warrior insult again.

People live with a face, this face, Li Gang is lost today.

The only way is to kill Ye Shuming and be ashamed.

Li Gang will never let Ye Weiming go.

"Die!" Li Gang scolded angrily.

Li Gang burst into action and approached Ye Shuming, preparing to kill Ye Shuming with one punch, but Ye Shuming naturally would not sit still.

"Burning the Silent Sword Technique, no sword wins the sword."

A sword is swung out, a sword is dusty, a sword is broken, a sword is broken, and a sword is ethereal.

With a flick of one finger, all five fingers move, turning qi into blades, fingertips into shapes, and air currents as potential.

The sword in Ye Shuming's hand danced wildly, and the air flow rose with the blade, hovering bewitching around Ye Shuming's body, and at the same time, Ye Shuming's fingertips were also shaking.

With a tap of his fingertips, a sword broke out.

The fingertips were tapped again, and another sword came out.

Count the points with your fingertips, and count the swords as far as you can.

Five seconds, ninety-nine eighty-one swords, proudly appeared around Ye Shuming's body, and these swords were all under the command of Ye Shuming alone.

With a flick of his fingers, Ye Shuming could swing the ninety-nine-eighty-one sword in front of him.

"Cold-blooded, disciple of the Haoyue Alliance, no one can hurt me with a sword except you."

Duan Bing stared at everything in front of him, couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and said coldly: "Two months later, the Haoyue Alliance will be in a big competition, and at that time, you and I will know who is stronger and who is weak in sword cultivation." ”

"Disciple of Haoyue League, nineteen years old, five seconds, stabbing out ninety-nine eighty-one swords, you, cold-blooded, are definitely the first." Duan Bing recalled the past, "Ninety-nine eighty-one swords were stabbed in five seconds, and I should have been twenty-one years old at that time!" ”

Funny.

Qin State was the first day, who was it?

On the first day, maybe it will be possible to really compete in the Haoyue League!

"Blocking a fist with a sword?" Li Gang's eyes shrank, without the slightest hesitation, his fists burst out, and his fists smashed the sword barrier in front of Ye Yuming, and the ninety-nine-eighty-one sword immediately dispersed.

Ye Shuming closed his eyes tightly, held his breath and concentrated, and controlled eighty-one cold swords to stab at Li Gang.

"Carving insect skills, shattering!" Li Gang sneered indifferently in his heart, Li Gang was still very surprised that the person in front of him could cultivate his sword to such a profound state.

But just using a sword, it was still far from being able to hurt the sixth-level Dragon Sect.

The ninth-level dragon warrior and the sixth-level dragon sect are very different from each other, how can they hurt Li Gang in cold blood?

"Crackling!"

Li Gang's fist was like thunder, slamming into Ye Yuming's sword body, and the air was buzzing, as if it had been burned by high temperatures, causing the eighty-one cold swords to slowly fade.

"Boom! Boom! ”

In an instant, ninety-nine eighty-one swords were shattered!

"Poof!"

The fragments of the sword blades were scattered, and although Ye Yuming had no sword victory sword that turned the air flow into sword blades, when these sword blades were broken, they still had attack power.

The scattered blades all flew down, and some of the blades grazed Ye Yuming's arms and palms, and the scars were smeared with rich blood-red juice, which slowly flowed out along the bloody mouth.

Does it hurt?

It hurts, but it doesn't hurt.

It's just that my heart hurts more.

"Defeated!" Ye Shuming whispered.

But how can Ye Shuming be undefeated, even if Ye Shuming is a peerless genius, what can he do? His strength is only a two-level dragon master, and the gap between him and Li Gang is too big to be made up for with swordsmanship.

It is already a miracle that Ye Shuming can fight against a fourth-level or even a fifth-level dragon master, and with a two-level dragon master to challenge the sixth-level Dragon Sect and be undefeated, this kind of miracle will not appear and will not be. Because if that kind of thing really happens, it can't be called a miracle, but it should be called a rebellion!

Against the sky, there will be, but that's not Ye Shuming.

Lucky, there will be, but that's not Ye Yuming.

What Ye Shuming can do is to be down-to-earth, step by step, practice hard, and strive to become stronger, until he can step on the peak of the Doulong Continent.

At this moment, Ye Shuming can only wait for death.

"Sixth-level Dragon Sect, that's it. If I can enter the third-level Dragon Sect, it is enough to kill you. Ye Shuming snorted a few times, and the stunned sword in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Tick, tick......

One, two, three......

The arm was dripping blood, endlessly rich, and Ye Shuming couldn't help but sneer a few times under the ghost face, and said, "Is it such a despicable method again?" Cut off my meridians. ”

I don't know when, Li Gang cut off the meridians of Ye Shuming's arm, so that Ye Shuming couldn't lift his sword.

"Huh...... Cut off your meridians, do you think you can really feel it? ”

Li Gang's attack was as fast as lightning, Ye Yuming didn't notice it at all, Li Gang sneered coldly: "You, can you still use a sword now?" ”

"Can't!"

Ye Shuming lowered his eyebrows and shouted, "It's a pity that that sword still didn't hurt you after all." Ye Shuming picked up his blood-stained fingers, pointed at Li Gang's purple cuffs, and shouted: "If there is a next time, I will definitely be able to hurt you." ”

"Huh?"

Looking in the direction of Ye Yuming's finger, Li Gang only saw a deep crack floating on his purple cuff, and the crack was cut by the sword.

"This ...... How can it be? No, it's absolutely impossible, it can't be. Li Gang's pupils shrank a few times, and he muttered to himself.

The sixth-level Dragon Sect was almost injured by the second-level Dragon Master, if this kind of thing spreads, it will be laughed and talked about all over the world, but I don't know if they are more surprised in their hearts when they talk about this matter, or more ridiculous, or more disbelieving.

"Huh...... Do it! Ye Shuming's heart was extremely indifferent, he laughed coldly a few times, and said: "Life is like rivers and lakes, but it is just an empty joy." Xin'er, I'll go to heaven to accompany you, okay? ”

"Kill!" A soft sword on Li Gang's waist suddenly flashed out in the air, like a green snake, circling and rushing towards Ye Weiming.

When this sword falls, life freezes.

"Not good."

A loud shout came out suddenly, the voice was a little old, but it was full of background, which made Ye Shuming feel a sense of déjà vu.

"He will save me!"

Ye Shuming slowly opened the pair of spiritual eyes that were originally closed and waiting for death, and said to himself: "The old man who brutally destroyed the entire Emperor Zun Mansion, but came to save me?" ”