"Long", the pillar of energy light dissipated, and a loud bang spread in all directions.

It's just that the venue is empty, and Chu Ming and Xu Huan have disappeared.

"Chu Ming, it's time for you to take my sword." Above the sky, Xu Huan's figure appeared, he clenched the black sword with both hands, raised it high above his shoulders, and immediately pushed the force of his waist, transmitted to the muscles of his arms, and finally poured into his palms in an explosive way.

Whew!

A round of black waning moon suddenly appeared, and the incomparably terrifying black sword wave radiated out in a hundred and eighty-degree fan shape, and the speed had surpassed most people's thoughts.

Faced with this amazing sword, Chu Ming pulled out the Star Mark Sword with his left hand, and did not adjust the way he held the sword, but directly cut it back.

Recite!

The domineering red light centered on the dots, and then twisted and increased, instantly exceeding the concentration that the air could allow, and slashing towards Xu Huan in a tricky direction.

"Red Lotus Rain!"

Puff puff

Countless sword lights are like mirrors and flowers, as if they are shattered into smashes, and the red lotus falling rain is comprehended from the "Sword Sutra", although it is not Chu Ming's killing move, but under the blessing of the heart sword realm, it is still extremely terrifying.

Dozens of moves passed, and the two fought from the sky to the ground, which was enough to tear apart the sword qi of the mountains to attack each other, and the vertical and horizontal tea ceremony would be in the sky.

"What do I think of the outcome of this fight?"

"The duel between the swordsmen is the most exciting, not only will there be the horror of the swordsman, but also the expectation of the unknown victory!"

"Now it seems that Gu Man is still the biggest dark horse in this tea ceremony, even if Chu Ming defeats Xu Huan, Xu Huan has no way to compare with Mu Yan."

"Black Phantom Blood Bead Kill!"

Sou!

Xu Huan used his strongest move, the black sword light flew out, evolving into a terrifying blood-colored circle of light in the air, in which the energy squeezed each other, there was nowhere to escape, and in the end it could only be all shattered, and it was shot towards Chu Ming.

"What a terrible sword, I can't understand the trajectory at all!"

"A few days ago, Xu Huan used this trick to kill the famous black cloud hand Zhou Ping, and Chu Ming was in danger."

"Defeated by this move, Chu Ming is still glorious even though he is defeated!"

Everyone in the audience, none of them are optimistic about Chu Ming, even if Chu Ming has had a subtle upper hand from the beginning and has continued until now, but the duel between swordsmen, the victory or defeat is in that instant, how to have the upper hand, how good the scene is, a sword can make your previous efforts go to waste.

It's brutal, but it's also realistic.

Zuo Fenglei's eyes showed a hint of worry, and Feng Yuyan, although she knew that Chu Ming's strength was not weak, still had a feeling of fear at this moment.

Facing a sword that could not be traced, Chu Ming's face swayed with a smile, and the star trace sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword light, a plain sword, but at this moment, there was a kind of magic that sucked people's souls.

"What!"

As soon as the frightened expression on Xu Huan's face appeared, his chest immediately ached, and the splash of blood stained his eyes red, hot and numb.

Time seemed to stand still, and for some reason, Xu Huan recalled in his mind what Chu Ming had said before the battle, this blood may not be mine, it may be yours.

The black sword light reversed without warning, and Xu Huan was slashed by his own sword and flew out, spilling blood all over the sky, and Xu Huan crashed to the ground.

"How is that possible?!"

Everyone in the audience was full of surprise, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble, although they didn't face Chu Ming's sword directly just now, they were still cold in their hearts, giving them a feeling that they couldn't start.

"It is undeniable that Chu Ming's kendo cultivation is already above Xu Huan."

After a long time, someone sighed slightly.

"Hey, hey, Wang Xuanyi should be feeling the pressure, right?"

Evil Wumei's eyes were scarlet, and he licked his lips lightly, and said coldly.

"If that's all he has to show strength, he won't be able to hold ten moves in my hands!" Wang Xuanyi, the prince of the hundred swords, opened his closed eyes, and two formidable sword lights flew through his eyes, and the air was cold wherever his gaze swept.

"Having said that, it seems that this time you have to help him find the cold field, it's really exciting!"

Lei Wushuang's eyes shimmered with thunder, filled with domineering momentum, and he turned his head to stare at the Fire Princess Huo Qingwu.

"A bunch of beam-jumping clowns!"

Huo Qingwu's face was cold and arrogant, and his eyes were extremely cold, but his body was full of abundant fire element power, giving people an extreme sense of contradiction.

Sou!

Chu Ming's body turned, and almost instantly appeared in the original Xu Huan's position, beside him, sitting Bai Feidu.

"Hey?"

Seeing Chu Ming, Bai Feidu showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, stretched out his hand as if he wanted to say hello, Chu Ming nodded slightly, and continued to watch the scene of the tea ceremony.

After the two of them competed, a young man who looked like a dwarf jumped down from the seat of the Xuanbang and landed in the center of the high platform.

"Point Cangyu, Tan Wei, which friend will come out to fight!"

Diancang Domain, which is not famous in the Oriental Hundred Domains, but the situation is much better than that of Tianxing Domain, at least Tan Wei is the ninety-third ranked young man on the Xuan List, and there are also three or four people who participate in the tea ceremony.

Sou!

A gray figure burst out from the ordinary seat, revealing a lonely face, this young man was Mo Feng, who had a relationship with Chu Ming and did not get along well.

"Ice Xuan Domain, Mo Feng!"

Now Mo Feng has broken through to the Guiyuan Realm, carrying a blue long knife, the blade on his body is restrained, and his eyes are calm.

Rumble!

Although Tan Wei was short in body, it was because of his cultivation of the exercises, and the momentum on his body was like a surging sea, directly enveloping Mo Feng.

Poof!

Mo Feng held the hilt of the knife horizontally in his right hand, and the terrifying sword light instantly hovered in the air, the spiritual power rioted, and the entire sky was split in two by a ray of light, and the miserable blue light shrouded directly towards Tan Wei.

Boom!

"Crush me!"

Unfortunately, Tan Wei's cultivation was a kind of fingering, the two fingers of his right hand were stretched out together, and in the bending, the strength of the two fingers instantly turned into white light waves and surged towards Mo Feng's sword light.

Puff puff......

The sword light and finger strength were entangled and shattered with each other, turning into two circular air waves that escaped towards the surroundings, and the two fought together, the speed became faster and faster, and gradually turned into two huge whirlwinds colliding with each other.

The two were evenly matched at the beginning, but it didn't take long for Mo Feng to gradually gain the upper hand, as the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, which is not unreasonable, from the beginning of the initiative, Tan Wei became a passive defense.

"Ice Spirit Knife Technique!"

Mo Feng held the knife in both hands, and his figure turned into a wisp of air in an instant, dissipating in the air, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared within ten meters of Tan Wei, his muscles bulged, and he burst into a loud shout, and all the power in his body surged into the blue long knife.

Puff puff......

The terrifying blades were one after another, instantly submerging Tan Wei.

Dingdingding......

At first, Tan Wei could barely resist, but as the blade became faster and faster, he gradually lost his ability to resist.

"Poof......

The blood flew by, and Tan Wei fell to the spot, leaving blood marks on his body with pieces of blades, and blood splattered.