The competition was in full swing, and at some point, a gray-robed figure appeared at the highest point of the central hall, silent.

In the field, except for Yan Nanxing and Gu Jianfeng, everyone else was unaware.

When Yan Nanxing saw the comer, his eyes were suddenly full of respect, and he wanted to get up, but he was stopped by the eyes of the gray-robed figure.

I saw the lips of the gray-robed figure move slightly, and a trace of secret words entered Yan Nanxing's ears, and then, the space was flooded with layers of ripples, and the gray-robed figure disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Yan Nanxing glanced at Chu Ming deeply.

When it was close to noon, it was finally time for the last competition, and the battle for the first place was just around the corner.

Chu Ming and Mo Ling stood on both sides of the ring, their eyes looking directly at each other, and a silent storm blew between the two.

"It's finally the last game, but I didn't expect that it was Senior Brother Chu who competed for the first place with Senior Brother Mo in the end."

"Although that is the case, compared to Senior Brother Chu and Senior Brother Mo, the background is still too much worse, and the chance of winning is basically zero."

"Hmph, when Senior Brother Chu participated in the Inner Gate Competition for the first time, who would have thought that he could come this far, and now compared to Senior Brother Mo, there is no possibility of winning!"

In the audience, many disciples were discussing, and the question around me was who was the first to fall.

"I didn't expect that it would be you who competed with me for the first place in the end."

Mo Ling said with an indifferent expression, according to his estimate, it should be Ning Fei who competed with him for the first place, but he didn't expect that Ning Fei was defeated by Chu Ming instead.

"Make a move!"

Chu Ming said indifferently, with the conjugate sword in his hand, his momentum changed dramatically in an instant, and countless sword dao edges radiated from his body to the surroundings.

Rumble!

Mo Ling's body shook, and his footsteps stomped on the ground, and in an instant, his body turned into an afterimage, sweeping towards Chu Ming, and the scenery on both sides flew behind him!

In the air, Mo Ling's five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and a burst of black light, as if devouring people's hearts, blasted towards Chu Ming, and with a punch, the black light was like a dragon, breaking through the sky.

Sou!

Chu Ming's eyes narrowed, his figure flashed, and his body turned into five afterimages, attacking Mo Ling from all directions, and the five sword lights pierced straight away, like flowing water in the dark night, silent.

Bang bang bang......

Mo Ling's footsteps kicked horizontally, and a dazzling black light slashed out from his foot, and the violent power destroyed it, and the air around him was instantly evaporated, and at the same time, the four sword light phantoms were shattered.

Chu Ming's true figure suddenly appeared, and at this moment, Mo Ling touched the ground on his toes, and his right fist blasted towards Chu Ming's chest in an instant.

Airplanes!

Chu Ming shook the conjugated sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and countless sword lights broke inch by inch, bursting out from the tip of the sword, turning into a sky full of sword light, flying towards Mo Ling.

Bang bang bang......

With every step Mo Ling took, the energy on his body burst into flames, shattering the sword light in the air, and the two of them advanced and retreated, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the edge of the ring.

Chu Ming's eyes sank, and the strength of Mo Ling's whole body was estimated to have the strength of five thousand tigers, and every time he attacked, Chu Ming's chest was numb.

"Meteor Sword!"

Chu Ming's body flipped rapidly in the air, and at the same time, a blazing sword light burst out from his sword, like a meteor aurora, shuttling through space!

Click!

Mo Ling's fist erupted, grabbed Chu Ming's sword light horizontally in his hand with his bare hands, and directly pinched it, the sword blade escaped into the air, and the spiritual power dissipated in the air.

Trample!

Chu Ming landed steadily, the conjugate sword was horizontally on his chest, and he held the sword in his right hand, and he slashed out with a sword, and an invisible edge suddenly appeared in the air.

Bang bang bang......

Mo Ling punched out, he was definitely the most difficult opponent Chu Ming had ever had, and his physical body was terrifying.

It is not terrible for a martial artist to have talent, what is terrible is that this martial artist has talent and a lot of perseverance, these two things are enough to change everything, and Mo Ling is such a person.

Sou!

Chu Ming's body regressed rapidly, his white robe was cold, his black hair was flying, countless sword aurora lights flew in Chu Ming's mind, and a white and bright cloud flashed in Chu Ming's sword, and the space around him was suddenly viscous like flowing water.

"Flowing clouds like water!"

Puff puff puff.....

Chu Ming swung out a sword, and the heavens and the earth were quiet, followed by the sound of the air bursting. It's like heaven and earth are divided!

"Black Jade Cliff!"

Mo Ling's gaze remained unchanged, and a punch was blasted out, as if the mountain peak was broken, and the black energy was permeated, enveloping all his fists, the mountains were up, and half of the sky in the ring was shrouded.

Puff puff......

Mo Ling's fist seemed to be indestructible, and the sword light and fist strength were all annihilated, turning into white waves and spreading towards the surroundings.

"This Chu Ming's strength is very strong!"

Among the true disciples, the young man who was stunned was not weaker than him with the strength that Chu Ming had shown so far.

Hua Dong was silent, Mo Ling's strength, even among the true disciples, was enough to rank in the middle and upper reaches, Chu Ming's strength was a good thing for the Tianxing Sect, but for the true disciples, he felt a heavy pressure.

Rumble!

Mo Ling blasted Chu Ming away with a punch, and his body stretched, like a flying eagle in the air, smashing towards Chu Ming, and the colorless air currents in the air flew and rolled into mountains, crushing towards Chu Ming.

"Black Jade Broken Sea!"

Mo Ling Mouran punched wildly, like the sea crashing on the shore, the waves swept away, and a terrifying black fist shadow shrouded Chu Ming, this black fist shadow was like a terrifying mouth, swallowing up all the spiritual power around it, forming a huge black whirlpool.

Chu Ming didn't dare to stay, his body turned into a condensed strong wind, flying into the distance.

"The clouds are rising!"

At some point, wisps of white mist appeared in the sky without a word, changing shapes in the air.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

What is a sword, clouds and mist are swords, everything is a sword, a wisp of white mist was poured into the sword qi by Chu Ming, expanding in the air and turning into several sword lights, and ten thousand swords fired together, attacking and killing towards the black terrifying vortex.

The disciples in the audience all looked at the two people on the stage with blazing eyes, and at this moment, the two of them had already fought against each other for a hundred moves, and to everyone's surprise, in the continuous fighting, Chu Ming's strength was slowly improving, and the sword strength contained in the sword qi was even sharper and extraordinary, otherwise, he would not have persevered until now.

Rumble!

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, the Ten Thousand Cloud Sword, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, collided with the terrifying fist, and between the crazy collisions, countless sword qi burst out and annihilated!

Click!

A crisp response, in the quiet ring, it was particularly conspicuous, the cloud sword was innumerable, the victory was long-lasting, and the terrifying fist strength finally revealed a crack.