As soon as the gray-robed elder's voice fell, Zhao Hu let out a piercing cry, and in his hand, there were yin winds blowing continuously, leaning forward, with a whistling sound, striking towards Chu Ming.

burst

Facing Zhao Hu, Du Ming didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and directly pulled out the fine iron sword on his waist and greeted it, on the blade, there were countless fire elements, constantly burning, bursting out with great power.

Bang bang bang....

The palm shadow and the sword light continued to alternate, but to the surprise of the disciples in the audience, there was no defeat on the stage, but there was a feeling of being evenly matched.

"Chu Ming is really a demon, just the day after tomorrow, he can be entangled with Zhao Hu for such a long time!"

"In my opinion, once Chu Ming breaks through the Mortal Realm, he should be able to confront the martial artists of the Fivefold Mortal Realm!"

"Tianxing Sect has always been pretentious because of a Tianxingzi, but I think Chu Ming is even stronger than Tianxingzi!"

"That's not necessarily, the more you reach the later stage of the realm, the greater the difference in strength!"

The players in the audience, looking at the competition on the stage, couldn't help but sigh, looking at Chu Ming's eyes, there was admiration and jealousy.

And the gray-robed elder looked at Chu Ming's figure, his eyes lit up, with Chu Ming's talent, his eyes could enter his magic eyes, if a sect wants to develop, it needs to constantly replenish fresh blood, and where does the fresh blood come from. It came from these disciples, in his opinion, as long as Chu Ming could grow up safely, he would definitely be able to become the leader of the younger generation of the Qingyang Sect and become the second Li Yuqing.

Peng

The two figures collided fiercely, completely emptying the surrounding air waves, and then, the two of them took three steps back in unison, and the two stood firm.

"I didn't expect that. I was dumbfounded! ”

Zhao Hu's face was not good-looking, originally Chu Ming seemed to him to be just a slightly older minion, but what he didn't expect was that the minion also had a regret day.

Chu Ming's face was indifferent, and at the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Zhao Hu's cultivation of "Yin Yin Gong", if he didn't guess wrong, Zhao Hu had only cultivated to the fourth level, otherwise, if he fought with him, it would definitely not be so easy.

Don't underestimate the gap, "Qingyuan Gong" and "Yin Yin Gong" are both exercises that belong to the top level of the yellow level, and the amount and purity of the spiritual power cultivated are about the same, but between the four and the five, the amount of spiritual power is more than doubled, which is still not considered purity, if the purity is counted, the same martial art, in addition to the power, I am afraid that the difference is two to three times.

"Yin Wind Palm!"

Zhao Hu's body moved suddenly, as if it had turned into a yin wind, but in this yin wind, there was a secret murderous intention, and countless light blue air currents were wrapped around his body.

The Yin Wind Palm is a martial art at the top of the Yellow Rank, and he has already cultivated it to a consummate state, and as soon as the martial art comes out at this moment, the Yin Wind is whistling all around, and the power is not bad, Chu Ming's face showed a dignified look.

The fine iron sword in his hand waved gently, and suddenly around the ring, there were countless water vapors, which were slowly condensing, and in the water vapor, you could vaguely feel some sharp taste, which was the sword intent of the falling rain, and there was a darkness around it, as if it was broken like a mirror, and a white sword light was very conspicuous in it.

"Falling Rain Lore!"

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The white sword light became bigger and bigger, and finally collided with the light blue Yin Wind Palm, there was no violent explosion, there was just a continuous extinguishing spiritual power, which was slowly disappearing, and finally slowly returned to calm, and the two of them took three steps back again.

Without giving Chu Ming time to breathe, Zhao Hu just stood firm, and there were countless blue spiritual power entanglements in his hands, and in an instant, he reached Chu Ming's face, Chu Ming felt that his body was cold, originally Yin Yin Gong was for women to cultivate, but Zhao Hu didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he didn't learn other exercises, but just practiced this Yin Yin Gong.

In the southeast corner of the martial arts ring, a man in a blue robe quietly watched the competition between the two, and when he saw Chu Ming and Zhao Hu fighting without showing his superiority, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he instantly calmed down.

"This son will die!"

The two people on the field, you come and go, the palm shadow is heavy, the sword light is fluttering, for a while, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Chu Ming, take me a move, Great Yin Wind Palm!"

Zhao Hu withdrew from the battle circle, burst into a shout, and the spiritual power in his hand suddenly became violent, and countless light blue spiritual powers were slowly condensing, and finally slowly turned into dark blue, in it, Chu Ming seemed to hear the roar of a powerful ghost, and the yin wind roared.

Looking at the huge palm that was about to come to his eyes, Chu Ming's fine iron sword suddenly turned red, and on it, one after another violent Fire Yuan sword qi was constantly shattering, and a red destructive sword qi flew out of the sword, leaving a red afterimage in the space.

"The spark is shattered!"

rumble

The countless firepower sword elements in Chu Ming's sword suddenly all shattered, showing the trend of a great fire, spreading to the surroundings, countless air in the air was evaporated, and even, around Chu Ming, a vacuum appeared.

On top of the ring, one blue and one red, in a slow confrontation, Zhao Hu's big Yin Wind Palm is an evolved version of the Yin Wind Palm, which is very difficult to practice, but once it is practiced, it is equivalent to one more Xuan-level martial art, although it is only a low-level Xuan-level martial art, but it is still extremely precious.

"The Spark Sword Technique is superb?!"

Seeing Chu Ming's spark swordsmanship, the gray-robed inner gate elder couldn't help but show a look of emotion on his face, if he only thought in his heart that Chu Ming could reach Li Yuqing's height, now in his heart he was basically sure that Chu Ming's future achievements would definitely surpass Li Yuqing.

rumble

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded on the stage, and the two attacks were completely broken, and then, one of the figures began to retreat frantically, spitting blood in his mouth, quite embarrassed.

It's Zhao Hu!

"In this competition, Chu Ming wins!"

The gray-robed elder stood on the pillar outside the ring and announced loudly, and after Zhao Hu heard the result, he tilted his head and fainted, and immediately two disciples who had a good relationship with Zhao Hu came up and carried Zhao Hu away.

Chu Ming saluted to the gray-robed elder, and walked in the direction of his courtyard, the gray-robed elder couldn't help but nod appreciatively, just now he was afraid that Chu Ming would be proud and complacent because of this matter, but now it seems that this concern is completely superfluous.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect that Zhao Hu's threefold cultivation in the mortal realm is not Chu Ming's opponent, Chu Ming is simply a demon!"

"It's not that Zhao Hu is weak, it's that Chu Ming is too strong, the spark sword technique that Chu Ming used just now has obviously reached the realm of supernatural transformation!"

"I think Senior Brother Chu Ming will definitely be the leader of the younger generation of the Qingyang Sect in the future!"

"I don't approve of this, the masters on the Qingyang list are like clouds, Chu Ming is powerful now, but it doesn't mean that in the future, maybe he can only be reduced to mediocrity in the future!"

The disciples in the audience talked one after another, as long as they saw Chu Ming, they all wanted to shout, "Senior Brother Chu!" In the sect, strength is everything, as long as the strength is strong, even if you are young, others must call you senior brother.

Li An was not far away, glanced at Chu Ming with a complicated expression, and then turned to leave, and the man in the southeast corner saw that Du Ming had defeated Zhao Hu, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse, as if he was about to turn into substance.

"Huh?" Chu Ming suddenly stopped and looked at the many disciples behind him, but he didn't find anything unusual, "Could it be that I feel wrong?" Chu Ming's heart was puzzled, just now, Chu Ming obviously felt a cold killing intent rushing towards him, but after he turned around, this killing intent disappeared without a trace, Chu Ming shook his head and walked towards his courtyard.

"What a keen vigilance!" The man in the blue robe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chu Ming leaving, he was almost exposed.

When Chu Ming returned to his courtyard, he quietly cultivated, and now the Xinghuo Sword Technique, the Divine Journey Step, and the Overlord Fist have all been cultivated by him to the point of being superb, and they can no longer be improved, so if you want to improve your strength, you can only improve your cultivation.

Cultivation has no years, in the blink of an eye, Chu Ming has been cultivating in his courtyard for a month, in this month, Chu Ming spent 40,000 taels of gold to buy twenty medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pills, when Chu Ming completely refined these Gathering Spirit Pills, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine Folds of the Day After Tomorrow, in the realm of the day after tomorrow, there is no way to take a step forward, and then move forward, it is the realm of metamorphosis.

Chu Ming is not in a hurry, these days, he has indeed broken through a little fast, and he felt the spiritual power in his body, which is almost three times more than a month ago, if he is allowed to face Zhao Hu now, he is confident that even if he does not use the Spark Sword Technique, he can defeat Zhao Hu within three moves.

"It's time to take on the mission!" Chu Ming tidied up his clothes, and then walked towards the mission hall, the disciples on the road, as long as they saw Chu Ming, they all wanted to shout, "Senior Brother Chu!" ”。

When he came to the mission hall, Chu Ming directly skipped the bronze-level task and came to the silver-level task column.

"Kill the Shadowless Leopard, take its fur, reward: 500 contribution points, 30 lower-grade spirit stones, suggestion: one Mortal Realm Quadruple, or two Mortal Realm Triple!"

Seeing this task, Chu Ming shook his head, the reward for this task is not even as rich as the reward for killing Jiang Yang's thief Huaikui, moreover, the Shadowless Leopard is extremely fast, very rare, and if you stay in the forest for a month, you may not even be able to see the shadow of the Shadowless Leopard.