Chapter 394, Streak
Wei Zheng's appearance caused an uproar in the ring, after all, Wei Zheng is the Tianjiao on the Xuan List.
Moreover, no matter how strong Chu Ming is now, they don't think that Chu Ming has the qualifications to be on the Xuan List.
After all, the Xuanbang is the list of the Oriental Hundred Domains, and some of them are on the list, and if they are placed in small domains, they can even be regarded as the first day.
"Now his winning streak is coming to an end."
At this moment, the black swordsman Xu Zhen's injuries have not recovered much, looking at Chu Ming in the ring, the cold light in his eyes shimmered, he once said that Chu Ming was invincible to Zhou Xuan, and he was defeated by Chu Ming, and he held a grudge in his heart.
But Chu Ming's consecutive victories all the way made the anger in his heart even stronger, and now that Wei Zheng is on the field, it makes his heart feel better.
"Hehehe, Wei Zheng is very strong, but Chu Ming is not weak, the two of them fight, and the victory or defeat is only five or five."
The white-clothed swordsman narrowed his eyes and said lightly.
The black swordsman Xu Zhen snorted and did not speak, and now the argument between the two has no meaning.
"Just let me end your winning streak!"
Standing on the side of the ring, Wei Zheng said coldly, the blood sword on his waist was pulled out, and the dazzling sword light made everyone in the ring can't help but close their eyes.
"Want to end my winning streak? This time Sword Peak, you are not eligible to enter. ”
Chu Ming's right hand tilted the red sword, which was still stained with blood beads.
"Don't be ashamed!"
The Blood Sword Wei Zheng roared in a low voice, and his entire body turned into a fierce wind, swimming towards Chu Ming, and the blood sword in his hand turned into a blood-colored sword shadow, surrounding Chu Ming again and again, and surrounded and killed.
Sou!
Chu Ming's right foot lightly stepped on the ground, his entire body was divided into four, and he rushed in four directions, four sword lights burst directly in the air, and the white waves rolled.
Puff puff......
The blood-colored sword shadow disappeared in an instant, Wei Zheng was stunned for a moment, and was about to retreat, however, a white star suddenly passed through the white waves. Shooting straight at him.
Bite!
Wei Zheng took out his sword, and the tips of the two long swords pressed against each other, and sparks burst out from the middle, like a rain of fire.
Crayon!
Chu Ming's arm shook, and a terrifying trembling force pierced through the tip of the conjugate sword, and a circular sword light flew out, directly swinging Wei Zheng's long sword away.
"Bloody and terrifying!"
Wei Zheng was shocked in his heart, Chu Ming's swordsmanship was really clever, like an antelope hanging its horns, a stroke of genius, and he had to use sword moves in advance.
A drop of blood beads floated in front of him, the white waves rolled, these blood beads were extremely red, and they exploded one after another in the sound of "poof", turning into a small sword light with a blood-colored handle, shooting directly towards Chu Ming from all directions, like a fish in the sea.
Chu Ming's gaze remained unchanged, the tip of his right foot lightly touched the ground, and then his whole body flew back, and at the same time, his hands were red swords, black hair was flying, and his eyes looked at Wei Zheng, full of coldness.
"Flowing clouds like water!"
One after another sword aurora flew in Chu Ming's mind, and at the same time, a misty sword light burst out from the conjugate sword, and the entire space became extremely viscous, as if it were in the sea.
Sou!
As soon as the sword light came out, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and at the same time, the air was cut horizontally from the middle and split into two.
Boom!
In the horrified eyes of everyone in the audience, Chu Ming's misty sword light directly collided with many blood-colored small swords, and strong winds broke out from the middle.
Puff puff......
These blood-colored little swords, in front of the flowing clouds and water, were like paper paste, all turned into blood light, and dissipated in the air.
Wei Zheng's face changed wildly, his scalp was numb, and his eyes were misty with sword light, just to reach his body, he had no choice but to raise his sword again to meet him.
He jerked back until he reached the edge of the ring, holding the blood sword in both hands, holding it above his head, and then slashed out a furious red blood light, like an angry dragon roaring.
"Bloodless and merciless!"
This sword is ruthless and matterless, without heaven and earth, just like heaven and earth. Only this sword remained, and the air exploded.
Rumble!
Click!
The two sword lights finally collided, the white waves rolled, and the momentum soared into the sky, and a red and white pillar of light, centered on the collision, swept around.
"Poof......
With a tightness in his chest, Wei Zheng directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Chu Ming with a shocked face.
Sou!
In the ring. The old man in the yellow robe was also stunned, but fortunately, he made a quick move, and with a slight wave of his sleeve, the red and white pillar of terrifying light dissipated in the air.
"I'm defeated!"
Wei Zheng said softly, although he still has the strength to fight again, but he knows that he is not Chu Ming's opponent, and if he continues to fight, it will only increase his injuries, he only has one chance left, and he must adjust his state to the best.
"Hey, Chu Ming actually defeated Wei Zheng, so it seems that Chu Ming doesn't have the qualifications to enter the Xuan List."
"This is not the main thing, the main thing is that looking at Chu Ming's breezy appearance, defeating Wei Zheng, it is obvious that he has not done his best yet, perhaps, among the three places to enter the Sword Peak, there is one of him."
"Haven't you heard? I heard some news in the Tianxing Domain a few days ago, it is said that there is a sword path demon in the Tianxing Sect, and he defeated Qin Guan, the twenty-eighth in the Sword Domain ranked in the Xuanbang, Tianjiao is also called Chu Ming, and nine times out of ten it is the same person as this person. ”
"Tut-tut, if it's the same person, then the next fight will be a good show."
The people under the ring were talking a lot, and the words in it, Wei Zheng, who listened to it, turned pale.
The movement of the battle between the two was too great, and even Lin Xuan and Hu Xueqi, who were healing, were awakened.
Seeing Chu Ming easily defeat Wei Zheng, a trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of both of them, and on Chu Ming's body, they felt the pressure.
The hundred battles continued in the ring, Chu Ming's face was not shocked, to be honest, he just fought with Wei Zheng just now, he just took out fifty percent of his strength, and he didn't know where his current limit was.
The winning streak continues to accumulate, since Wei Zheng, Chu Ming intends to show his strength, all the martial artists who take the stage are defeated by his first sword, and no one is qualified to let him play the second sword.
It didn't take long for Chu Ming's winning streak to accumulate to the seventy-third game, and he was about to surpass Hu Xueqi, which made Hu Xueqi a little unable to sit still.
Sou! Burst!
After Chu Ming defeated a swordsman with a sword, the entire ring was silent, even the black swordsman Xu Zhen closed his mouth tightly at the moment, he was not stupid, Chu Ming's strength was obviously too much beyond him, and in his heart, there was no jealousy at all.
Sou!
A white figure, a few leaps, jumped into the ring, when the face was revealed, although everyone felt surprised, but felt reasonable.
Exactly, Qianxue Sword Hu Xueqi!