"Then I'm going to see if you have the ability!" Tang Le said coldly, and the true qi of the Northern Darkness that had been accumulated for a long time instantly spread from the boat. The acupuncture points of the whole body felt the surging true qi of his real name and instantly became active, and the whole person flew out in an instant with Ling Bo's microsteps, leaving only a clear white afterimage in the air.

"Insect carving skills."

Dao Ming snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the Mingyue Knife flew directly out of his palm and into the air.

"Slash!"

Dao Ming let out a low shout, and the whole person jumped directly into the air, and his right hand re-grasped the Mingyue Knife suspended in mid-air. The whole person's body was slightly bent, his center of gravity was pressed to the left, and he made a stabbing movement towards Tang Le.

Dao Ming's whole body bloomed with purple-red light, and the whole person was like a dragon rampaging with the Mingyue Knife in his hand. His figure appeared in mid-air, but with a gust of wind, he quickly came to Tang Le. Immediately afterwards, his right hand was raised high, and the strong soul power was injected into the Bright Moon Knife, and he slashed it down.

Looking at Dao Ming, who suddenly came to him, a flash of appreciation flashed in Tang Le's eyes. At the moment when the Bright Moon Knife was about to slash at him, a little starlight appeared from the acupuncture points all over Tang Le's body, and they gradually intertwined into threads, and finally condensed into a ball.

"Phew!"

With a loud bang, the Bright Moon Knife slashed steadily on this mysterious ball of light, and the surface of the ball of light only left cracks, while Tang Le himself did not suffer any damage.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Looking at Tang Le, who was unscathed, Dao Ming looked at him in surprise and muttered with a shocked expression.

Tang Le naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to reply to him, this ball of light was the True Qi protective body he had formed with the True Qi of the Northern Darkness. The True Qi Protector can not only greatly increase your own defense, but also cause the opponent to take damage from the shock. But because the gap in soul power between him and Dao Ming is too big, the damage of the shock is not too obvious.

Dao Ming sneered, "Then I want to see how long I can hide!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the Mingyue Knife in one hand and slashed it with another heavy sword.

However, Tang Le's body at this time was full of Xuan Ming True Qi, and the True Qi protective body formed was also full and circulating, and the layers of light were about to form a real state. And Dao Ming slashed at the side corner, just hitting the Xuanming True Qi that was running. The right hand shook violently, the tip of the sword slanted, and the Mingyue knife happened to be sideways with Tang Le.

And Tang Le had already expected where he stopped, and the whole person suddenly rushed up, and his right hand used the extremely cold qi of the Xuan Ming True Qi to condense into ice, forming an ice palm, and hit it out with one blow. Caught off guard, Dao Ming was beaten back a few steps, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. Tang Le laughed, "I said that arrogance will pay the price of arrogance!" What, are you convinced? ”

Dao Ming wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and smiled yin, "Arrogance, you must also have the ability to be arrogant, and I happen to have it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a yellow aura rose from the bottom of Dao Ming's feet, and it lit up in an instant. Then the momentum of the whole person soared, and the body became taller, and even the shoulders became a little broader. The previous Bright Moon Knife also seemed to really begin to show its strength, the sharp tip of the knife exuded a bloodthirsty aura, and it released a unique force to surround Tang Le and Dao Ming.

"What is this?" Tang Le frowned and looked around vigilantly. Clouds of red light had risen around him, separating the battlefield from the audience, and people outside couldn't see the situation inside.

A strange smile appeared on Dao Ming's face, and he rushed forward with an arrow step. This move is his first soul skill, Bright Moonlight, which allows him to greatly increase his attack and defense power in five minutes, and increase his speed slightly. And the enemy surrounded by the bright moonlight reduces his defense and speed, and he also relies on this soul skill to block and kill the god in the Soto Great Fighting Soul Field, and is admired by everyone as the god of swords!

The speed of Dao Ming, who had been improved by the first soul skill, was extremely fast, and the distance of dozens of meters was in front of him in a blink of an eye. He quickly circled behind Tang Le, kicked his right foot with his astuteness, and bounced into the air with his strength, giving Tang Le a flying stab.

"Huh!"

With a crisp sound, the Dao Ming Knife pierced the True Qi Protector directly from Tang Le's back.

"Bah" accompanied by a loud bang, the previously indestructible True Qi Protective Body exploded at this moment, and the gathered Xuanming True Qi quickly surged out along the crack, forming a huge impact force that shook Tang Le and Dao Ming back a few steps.

Tang Le smiled helplessly, with his reaction speed, he naturally felt Dao Ming's sudden attack, but helplessly, his speed dropped sharply for some reason, so that he couldn't react at all to resist head-on.

The wind and smoke dissipated, and Dao Ming's figure stood in place, the pitch-black cloak was constantly undulating, and Tang Le couldn't see the expression under his black mask. Dao Ming's cold eyes looked at Tang Le calmly, raiding, this is the technique that their Min Gong soul master is best at. Originally, this attack could directly shatter Tang Le's left shoulder bone, so that he lost his ability to fight. But he didn't do that, in his eyes, Tang Le was just a stinky child, a child who was not sensible, and he might just come to the Great Fighting Arena to play. If this battle leaves untraumatic pain, this is something that cannot be done.

He secretly said in his heart, play with this guy, and when he gets tired of playing, he will naturally go home.

However, contrary to what Dao Ming thought, Tang Le is not a stinky child, let alone running to play. So for him, every battle is extremely important, and it is not something that can be given up casually.

A black mist of light emerged from his right hand, a red and black plant came out from between his palms, and the palm-sized leaves seemed to sense Tang Le's presence and moved dexterously.

At the same time, two yellow circles of light rose from the soles of Tang Le's feet, and from the battle to the present, he finally reluctantly released his martial soul. In normal times, he rarely uses the black silver grass, and he can use internal force. And now, Dai Mubai, Zao Wou-ki, and Dao Ming on the opposite side have all forced themselves to release their martial spirits.

Sure enough, there are still many strong people in this world.

Dao Ming stared at the black silver grass in Tang Le's hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind. He has experienced hundreds of battles, and he has seen all kinds of martial spirits, but only the grass in Tang Le's hand is something he has no impression of.

That's it.

Dao Ming shook his head, no longer bothering about what kind of martial soul he was, there are all kinds of martial souls in the world, and it is inevitable that there will be people he doesn't know.

Viewing platform

Tang San, Xiao Wu and the others looked nervously at the red mist in the center of the battle platform through the window, hoping to find Tang Le's figure in it.