If Chu Ming can break the record, then Chu Ming's talent is indeed somewhat terrifying.

However, the old man in the yellow robe also has some uncertainty in his heart, it stands to reason that the later the guard, the more difficult it will be, and in the face of continuous challenges, whether it is spiritual power or mind, it is a huge consumption for the defender.

Even if Chu Ming didn't break the record, his winning streak could be maintained until now, and his talent should not be underestimated.

Just as the old man in the yellow robe was thinking about it, Chu Ming's winning streak had accumulated to eighty-five games.

"I'm here this time!"

A calm voice sounded, and then, a white shadow jumped from under the ring to the ring, looking at Chu Ming with solemn eyes.

"It's the Blood Sword Wu Ning!"

"He finally couldn't sit still, but compared to Chu Ming, his strength seems to be a little worse."

"This is not certain, Chu Ming has fought more than eighty times in a row before, and it is estimated that there is not much spiritual power left in his body, whether he can beat the blood-dripping sword Wu Ning is still unknown."

Under the ring, everyone looked at Wu Ning, the blood-dripping sword who jumped into the ring, and instantly discussed, although Chu Ming had been fighting until now, his face was as usual, but no one knew how much spiritual power was left in his body.

"There's a good show to watch this time."

A sword sealed Lin Xuan's injuries had almost recovered, and he was looking at the two people in the ring with a smile on his lips at this moment.

He had fought with the Blood Spilling Sword Wu Ning, so he naturally knew how difficult it was, and because of this, he was not very optimistic about Chu Ming.

In the ring, the blood-dripping sword Wu Ning's white clothes flew up, and a terrifying sword momentum gathered, enveloping Chu Ming like an abyss like a sea, giving people an extreme horror.

However, in the face of the sword momentum of the blood-dripping sword Wu Ning, Chu Ming's face was as usual, and these sword momentum entered within three meters of it, and all of them turned into invisible.

"If I'm not mistaken, from the beginning to now, you've only used sixty percent of your strength."

The blood-dripping sword Wu Ning's eyes narrowed, and the blood sword on his waist was drawn, like a blood-colored swimming dragon, swimming and flying in the air.

"Sixty percent? Of those present, no one could force me to give it my all. ”

Chu Ming's conjugated sword was still dripping with blood, his expression was indifferent, and he looked light.

"Arrogance!"

The blood sword Wu Ning's face sank, although Chu Ming looked light and didn't care about everything, but the arrogance and indifference in his bones appeared inadvertently.

Sou!

The long sword in Wu Ning's hand flew out, like a blood-colored light curtain, turning into a bloody light in front of him, piercing through the heavy air and stabbing towards Chu Ming.

Burst!

Chu Ming slashed out a sword, stomped on the ground with his right foot, and his entire body instantly turned into a strong light, instantly appearing within three meters of Wu Ning, and the sword momentum in his hand slashed against the air.

Puff puff......

As soon as the sword fell, the blood light around Wu Ning's body suddenly turned into flying ashes and disappeared into the air, clearing the air.

Dingdingding......

Wu Ning reacted quickly, and at the moment when Chu Ming arrived in front of him, he took out his sword at the same time, and the tips of the swords collided with each other, and the sparks took this as the center and burst towards the surroundings.

Sou!

Chu Ming's eyes were slightly cold, his right hand trembled slightly, and the conjugate sword turned into a streamer, slamming Wu Ning's long sword away, turning into a flowing dragon, and stabbing straight into his left chest.

Scold!

A spark burst out, Wu Ning quickly flew back, his legs stretched out strongly, and terrifying energy burst out from his body, turning into thousands of sword lights circling in the air.

"Blood Spill Sword!"

A terrifying sword light spawned in the air, scarlet.

Chu Ming kept flying back while raising his hands above his head.

"The clouds are rising!"

I don't know when, wisps of white clouds and mist appeared in the sky wordlessly, changing shapes in the air, and the eyes of everyone in the audience showed a trace of surprise.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

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

Bang bang bang......

The shattered sword light flew out, and in this cloud sword, a scarlet sword light struggled to support, but under the continuous sword light attack, it suddenly shattered and flew in all directions.

In the face of the endless sword light, Wu Ning's face changed, the long sword in his hand flashed, turning into a circular killing sword light, a round of blood moon rose out of thin air, the sky and the earth were dark, and the pop sound sounded one after another, and the air was all cut and exploded, forming a vacuum between the two.

"Dripping Blood Moon Sky Kill!"

Sou!

The blood moon turned into a killing sword light and headed towards Chu Ming again.

Wu Ning didn't expect Chu Ming to be so difficult, the other party made a sword move, and he had to use two sword moves to resist.

Bang bang bang......

The sword lights collided violently, the white waves swept in, and countless broken sword lights spread around the two of them.

"Wu Ning is in danger."

Under the ring, Lin Xuan, who was dressed in a black robe, narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the two people who made a move on the stage.

Sou!

As soon as his words fell, a sharp sword light suddenly rushed out of the white waves, directly swallowing the sword towards Wu Ning.

Wu Ning's pupils shrank, and his right foot slammed on the ground, just thinking about flying back.

"Can you get back?"

Chu Mingzhong said silently, countless sword path aurora lights flew in his mind, and with a sword slash out, there was a little more misty meaning in the air, and as soon as the sky lit up, the entire space also became viscous as water.

Wu Ning wanted to retreat, but at this moment, the space was extremely heavy, and even if he wanted to move a step, it would take a huge amount of effort.

"Damn!"

Wu Ning's scalp was numb, he had seen so many swordsmen, Chu Ming was the first swordsman who could force him to be so embarrassed.

Burst......

In the rolling white waves, a trace of red blood splashed from Chu Ming's sword blade, flying in the air, dripping on the ring, and at the same time, a figure flew back in the white waves, his face panicked.

It was Wu Ning, I saw that there was a blood mark on his right face at this moment, and as long as he was half a step slower just now, the entire head would be cut into two pieces.

"I lost, but now I'm very curious about how far you can go."

Wu Ning held the long sword in his hand, looked at Chu Ming, his face was extremely calm, and he said lightly.

"You'll see it soon."

Chu Ming Gubo said unshockedly, and gently wiped the blood marks on the conjugate sword with his left hand.

Sou!

Following Wu Ning, once again a swordsman flew to the ring, and Chu Ming's winning streak continued to accumulate.

In fact, when fighting with Wu Ning, Chu Ming only used seventy percent of his strength, for example, he didn't use the sword yuan force, and he didn't use the broken dream.

Once the sword element force was used, Chu Ming's sword move lethality would increase by three or four times in a short period of time, which was enough to defeat Wu Ning in an instant.