Chapter 393, the skills are shocking
"But Tuoba Rong'er is nothing, it's just relying on the might of the Tuoba family to show off her might."
A swordsman retorted slightly unconvinced.
"It's a nice thing to say, you have the ability to go up."
The one who recognized Chu Ming's identity was a martial artist and sneered.
"Go up, go up!"
The swordsman didn't say much, he ran and danced vigorously, turned over and jumped, and arrived in the ring, standing on the edge of the ring, looking at Chu Ming indifferently.
Chu Ming was wearing a white robe, and he looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the swordsman's heart was a little heavier.
"Make a move!"
Chu Ming's right hand was lightly placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he said indifferently.
"My name is Zhou Xuan, and I heard that you defeated Tuoba Rong'er, but Tuoba Rong'er is nothing in front of me!"
Zhou Xuan said coldly, but he still slowly pulled out the blue long sword from his waist, and a sword light burst out from his sword, leaving a spark on the ground.
"This person is dangerous, although Zhou Xuan is only a fourfold swordsman in the Guiyuan Realm, but his kendo is good at killing, and the ordinary fourfold martial artist of the Guiyuan Realm is not his opponent of ten moves at all."
Under the ring, a swordsman dressed in black frowned and said slowly.
Beside him, there was a white-clothed swordsman, and when he heard the words of the black-clothed swordsman, he couldn't help but say: "Since this person can defeat Tuoba Rong'er, he should also have some means, and it is not easy to defeat him." ”
Hearing what the white-clothed swordsman said, the black-clothed swordsman smiled disdainfully: "Then let's wait and see." ”
In the ring, as soon as Zhou Xuan's words fell, his figure turned into a white terrifying sword light, rushing towards Chu Ming, and at the same time, the tip of the long sword in his hand was broken layer by layer, deriving countless blood swords, surrounding Chu Ming from all directions.
Puff puff......
One after another blood swords came towards Chu Ming, Chu Ming's eyes narrowed, and it was not until these blood swords entered within three meters of him that he suddenly drew his sword with his right hand.
Scold!
Immortal sword intent bursts out!
Killing sword intent bursts out!
A pale gold overbearing light mixed with red light burst out from Chu Ming's sword, directly impacting the many blood-colored small swords in front of him.
Puff puff......
At this moment, the blood-colored little sword was all destroyed, turned into shattered spiritual power, and dissipated in the air, between heaven and earth, as if only that sharp sword light was left.
Zhou Xuan's pupils shrank, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and the fierce sword light continued to work in his eyes.
Bite!
Between the lightning and flint, it instantly took out a sword, and a terrifying blood-colored sword light broke through the white waves, and between the two of them, it became a vacuum.
Click!
However, Chu Ming's sword light was unexpectedly strong, and the two just collided, and the blood-colored sword light shattered and flew towards all directions.
"Poof......
A deep scar appeared on the left chest of the circle, and at the same time, he was also slashed by this sword light, spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and when he landed, he had already passed out.
At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned, looking at Chu Ming's gaze, as if they had seen a ghost.
A sword!
Just a sword!
has a heart that is not weak in the name, but he was defeated by Chu Ming's hands, which is really a bit incredible!
"I'll just say that it's not that simple to win this person!"
Offstage, the white-clothed swordsman glanced at the black-clothed swordsman, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said lightly.
"Humph!"
The black-clothed swordsman snorted coldly, his face was slightly gloomy, and he stepped lightly on his right foot, jumping directly towards the ring.
Zhou Xuan did not die, but fainted, and the old man in the yellow robe ordered others to pull Zhou Xuan down for treatment, and the hundred battles continued in the ring.
"Black Swordsman, Xu Zhen!"
The black-clothed swordsman landed steadily in the ring, his eyes were slightly heavy, and he said coldly.
"Chu Ming!"
Chu Ming said indifferently, with a breezy appearance.
The strength of the black swordsman Xu Zhen is not weak, the Guiyuan Realm is fivefold, and with Chu Ming's eyesight, he can clearly see streamers flickering around him, obviously the cultivation of the sword is not low.
Sou!
Exchanged names, and as soon as Chu Ming's words fell, the sword of the black swordsman Xu Zhen broke through the heavy waves of qi and slashed towards Chu Ming, like a meteor falling from the sky.
"Spinning Kill Circular Sword!"
Puff puff......
A white light flickered, and the long sword in the hand of the black swordsman Xu Zhen turned into a circular killing light blade, and the air was cut from the center.
Scold!
Chu Ming still swung out a sword, the sky and the earth darkened, and a bright sword light fell from the sky, using the long sword in Chu Ming's hand as a medium, directly blasting towards the black swordsman Xu Zhen.
Click!
The sword light was cold, and it directly broke the white circular light blade from the middle, and the sword light fragments in it flew sideways in all directions, and the air was sliced and exploded.
The black swordsman Xu Zhen's face changed, and he wanted to retreat, but the speed of the broken white light blade fragment was too fast, and almost instantly, it came to him.
Puff puff......
Beads of blood splattered out of his clothes, and at the same time, his clothes became tattered, and his sword was scarred.
"Damn!"
The black swordsman was angry in his heart, but he still had reason, with Chu Ming's sword speed and strength just now, he must not be fighting, but might lose his life.
With a cold snort, the black swordsman Xu Zhen jumped out of the ring.
Chu Ming's strength also attracted the attention of Hu Xueqi and Wei Zheng, and Lin Xuan already knew that Chu Ming was not an ordinary person, and there was no surprise in the slightest.
"I'll meet you!"
A swordsman from the Fifth Heaven of the Returning Yuan Realm leaped into the ring.
……
The hundred battles were carried out in an orderly manner, and in half an hour, Chu Ming's had accumulated forty-three consecutive victories, which was not much, but it was not too little.
Gradually, even the yellow-robed old man and the horse-faced man, I began to pay attention to Chu Ming.
"Is this boy a genius in the Northern Underworld?"
The yellow-robed old man asked softly to the horse-faced man.
"It should be a genius from other regions nearby, in the Northern Underworld, I haven't seen this person."
The horse-faced man groaned.
"No matter what, try to keep him in the Ye family."
The yellow-robed old man settled.
"No problem."
The horse-faced man nodded.
Sou!
Burst!
A trace of blood floated in the air, and another five-fold swordsman of the Guiyuan Realm was defeated by Chu Ming, and the winning streak continued to accumulate.
With Chu Ming's combat power, he can be very confident that there is no one in the five heavens of the Guiyuan Realm who is his opponent at all, even if he encounters the powerhouses of the six heavens of the Guiyuan Realm, there is still no problem in escaping in their hands.
"This time I'm coming!"
Under the ring, the newly recovered Blood Sword Guard slowly opened his eyes, got up and said lightly.
Then, with a leap, he arrived in the ring, looking at Chu Ming coldly, and the sword momentum on his body was shrouded, like a big mountain, and he crushed Chu Ming directly.
Chu Ming was not afraid, although Wei Zheng was not weak, but if he wanted him to take a step back, it was impossible.
The white robe was cold, and within the sword momentum of the two, the hunting sounded.