Quiet!

There was silence! All those present were stunned!

Even, there were many inner disciples who couldn't believe their eyes, rubbed them vigorously, and looked at the name on the Qingyang list in a daze.

First, Chu Ming, that's right!

Even the elder of the inner gate, who had been presiding over the Qingyang Tower, was full of sluggishness at the moment, he had seen a lot of winds and waves, seen countless dark horses emerge, and witnessed the birth of countless new stars, but he had never seen someone like Chu Ming who was so dark to the end.

"Good, good! You're good! You're good! The black-robed Inner Gate Elder was excited at this moment, and praised him a few times in a row, which showed the agitation in his heart at this time.

"Thank you Elder for the compliment!"

Chu Ming said respectfully, the number one on the Qingyang list had already been expected by him, and his goal was to be a core disciple.

"You deserve this compliment, over the years, you are the most potential disciple I have ever seen, I hope you can carry forward the Qingyang Sect, after three days, you can challenge the core disciples, if you can win, then replace it, go back and prepare well!"

The gray-robed inner gate elder instructed, and then, it was too late to preside over the Qingyang Tower, so he turned around and left in a hurry, leaving the inner disciples who looked at each other.

"Today is really not in vain, I actually saw such a wonderful scene, it is estimated that this news will spread throughout the entire Qingyang Sect in a while!"

"The gossip I got seems to be the time for the Tianyan Secret Realm to open in half a month, and the core disciples of the five major sects will enter it at that time, maybe Senior Brother Chu will also have a chance to enter!"

"You guys are underestimating the core disciples, if the core disciples are so easy to defeat, Qiyang will not dominate the top of the Qingyang list for a year, and he will still be an inner disciple!"

"That's right, which of the core disciples is not prestigious, Senior Brother Chu wants to defeat them, it is not easy!"

After Chu Ming left, he was about to leave, and the sound of discussion among the disciples around him was as if he had never heard it.

Just as Chu Ming was about to leave the square, everyone's inner disciples suddenly dispersed, forming a circle towards the surroundings.

Looking up, a figure walked out from behind many disciples, and an invisible momentum directly enveloped the audience, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

It's Qiyang!

I saw that he was carrying a blood-colored scimitar on his back, a little bit of blood was full of blood, a white robe, and his eyes were as bright as stars, at this moment, he looked at Chu Ming with a solemn face.

Glancing at the Qingyang list, Qiyang felt a little relieved in his heart, as the saying goes, the height is not cold, for a year, he has been staying at the top of the Qingyang list, and he is already faintly going crazy in his heart.

Now seeing Chu Ming dominating the top spot, he thought in his heart that Chu Ming had the strength that was not weaker than him, and the heart of competition rose in his heart, so as soon as he got the news, he rushed over.

"Brother Chu, I just came today to try it with you!"

Qiyang took a deep breath and said slowly, pulling out the blood-colored scimitar behind him violently, and suddenly two red crescent blades burst out, leaving countless sparks on the ground.

"Let's make a move!"

The silver light sword came out of its sheath, and a dazzling white light shone on everyone's eyes, the tip of the sword trembled, and Chu Ming said lightly.

"Be careful!"

Qiyang burst into a shout, the blood-colored scimitar in his hand turned violently, the whistling sound surged, and the blood blade bloomed, as if it was a blood-colored lotus, delicate and gorgeous.

Boom, boom, boom

The blood-colored lotus contains many artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of blood, the artistic conception of slowness, and the artistic conception of killing, there are several kinds of things that Chu Ming has seen, but Qiyang's comprehension of these artistic conceptions is too shallow.

All he could do was simply blend these artistic conceptions together, and although such a combination would greatly increase the power of the attack, in this way, his comprehension of various artistic conceptions would stop.

If he didn't guess wrong, Qiyang had already fallen into a dead end, and if he didn't get out, there would be no way to improve his strength at all.

Looking at the blood-colored blade lotus in front of him, Chu Ming only had one feeling, weak!

It's too weak!

Chu Ming's current strength is even much stronger than that of ordinary core disciples, and Qiyang is not enough to see in front of him.

Sou!

Chu Ming's silver light sword waved lightly, and suddenly a dazzling white light flashed, which was extremely pure, without any artistic conception, and some only had endless spiritual power.

The tip of the sword broke inch by inch, tearing all the surrounding air in an instant, and the momentum that Qiyang had just formed was like a balloon that had burst its breath, and it was instantly shattered.

Puff puff......

The short sword light looks very small in front of the blood-colored blade lotus, but at this moment, the power contained in it is completely inversely proportional, in front of the short sword, the blood-colored blade lotus flower looks fragile.

Almost the moment it was touched, the Blood Blade Lotus Flower was disintegrated, and the momentum in it flew in all directions, forcing the inner disciples around to retreat continuously, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

burst

The blood-colored blade lotus flower was completely destroyed and turned into flying ashes, and at the same time, the short blade approached Qiyang, the breath of death suddenly came, and Qiyang's pupils shrank, and he immediately retreated.

Jingle bell

Several short blades slammed into the ground, splashing countless sparks and rain, all Qi Yang could do was to keep retreating, as long as he took a step slower, he would be seriously injured.

burst

A small sharp blade was hidden among the many sharp blades, and the speed was several times faster than that of ordinary sharp blades, and it appeared in front of Qiyang in an instant, and before he could react, it passed through Qiyang's chest.

Several drops of blood splashed out of Qiyang's chest, staining Qiyang's white clothes with blood, as if they were red plums.

Qiyang was stunned, and many of the inner disciples present were also stunned, one blow, just one blow, Qiyang was defeated!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes today, they would never have believed it, Chu Ming actually defeated Qiyang with one move, and even the disciples present faintly guessed that if it weren't for Chu Ming's mercy, it is estimated that the blow just now would be enough to kill Qiyang.

"Shhh

It wasn't until Chu Ming's figure disappeared into the eyes of many disciples that many inner disciples reacted and gasped one after another, the scene just now was unforgettable.

call

Qiyang touched the injury on his chest, his eyes showed a complicated color, just now, he felt the call of death, and he even wanted to suffocate.

……

Chu Ming returned to his small courtyard, to be honest, Qiyang's competition with him was just a small episode for him, what he had to do now was to improve his strength.

Taking out a medium-grade spirit stone, Chu Ming sat on the bed and entered a state of cultivation, and spiritual power continued to pour into his body, strengthening his dantian.

Three days later.

Chu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was still cultivating, but the spiritual power in his body was constantly stirring, and it seemed extremely unstable.

Click!

The spirit stone in his hand suddenly shattered, and the spiritual power in it had been exhausted.

Buzz

His dantian trembled, his spiritual power collapsed, and his momentum suddenly changed.

Sevenfold Transformation Realm!