Dingding......

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the sharp collision is sharp!

"Frost!"

More than a dozen swords in a row were blocked by Chu Ming, Qin Guan withdrew and took three steps back, in the process of retreating, his wrist trembled, and the long sword burst out with a sword that cut gold and split iron, and the sword was powerless, as if ignoring the spatial distance, pointing directly at Chu Ming not far away.

Click!

The sword shattered, shattered by an invisible sword light.

Shattering the sword, Chu Ming's figure spread, the white robe hunted and flying, and a sword counterattacked back, the amazing sword speed made the sword light have no time to flicker, and it was matched with the chaotic sense of space The artistic conception of the swordsmanship!

"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.

Qin Guan's face was shocked, and the light power was running to the limit, and he shot towards the rear, however, at this moment, under the move of flowing clouds like water, the space was as viscous as water, and it was full of pulling power.

No, Qin Guan could only face this sword head-on, the blue long sword was like flowing water, pervasive, a sword point at the tip of the conjugate sword, the two sword tips rotated and strangled, the subtleties collided, and the sparks were like a rain of fire.

Click!

Qin Guan's pupils shrank, and a subtle white light burst out from the fingertips of Chu Ming's left hand, mixed with sharp intent, turning into a white sword blade, slashing towards his left chest.

Tear!

The sound of brocade silk shattering sounded, a trace of blue silk flew in the air, Qin Guan's figure retreated, and his body circled to the right to hide.

When Qin Guan stood still, his face was shocked, only to see that on his blue robe, a sword mark was deeply imprinted on it, if it wasn't for his fast retreat, a sword qi just now was enough to penetrate his left chest.

"Come again!"

Qin Guan's face was condensed, the sword light was restrained, all around, and his whole person stepped on sharp footwork, and he seemed to have turned into a sharp sword...... Shot towards Chu Ming.

Dingdingding......

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Chu to be so powerful, not only can he be on par with Qin Guan, but he can also faintly gain the upper hand."

Offstage, an inner disciple was full of amazement, no one would think that he could resist Qin Guan before Chu Ming made a move.

"Don't be too optimistic, Qin Guan is from the Sword Domain, there must be a lot of hole cards on his body, and there must be a chance to turn the tables at any time, but Senior Brother Chu can force him to this point, which is already amazing."

On his side, a rather mature inner disciple had a solemn face.

"If Senior Brother Chu can really defeat Qin Guan, there will definitely be a place for him in the battle for the Xuanbang nine months later."

Someone mentioned it violently, and everyone's faces were shocked, and their eyes were full of blazing heat.

It is the wish of every Tianjiao to be on the Xuan List, which is not only an honor, but also a symbol of strength and talent.

But as long as the Xuanbang Tianjiao does not fall, he will definitely become a powerhouse in the transcendent realm in the future, and even, Tianjiao, who is standing on the first ladder, has the opportunity to impact the king of the life and death realm.

In the air, Wang Huan looked at Chu Ming's sword moves and speed, his face couldn't help but be moved, Chu Ming's sword was imaginative, eclectic, and there was no routine.

However, if you look closely, you will find that in this sword move, there are traces of a variety of sword moves, and there are also many prototypes of sword moves.

In other words, if Chu Ming wanted to, he could completely create a swordsmanship that was not weak.

Even though ninety percent of the martial artists in the Sword Domain were swordsmen, and Wang Huan had read countless people, this still made him feel incredible.

"Brother Gu, it's better to let Chu Ming join the Flying Snow Sword Sect, I can guarantee that in less than a hundred years, he will definitely become a sword master like the Ethereal Sword Sect."

Unable to bear to be subservient, Wang Huan proposed to Gu Jianfeng, as soon as the words fell, his face couldn't help but turn red, and when Yan Nanxing dug into the foot of the wall, he felt a little inappropriate.

"Since you know that he is my junior brother, you should know that he will not join the Flying Snow Sword Sect."

Gu Jianfeng smiled and shook his head.

The Flying Snow Sword Sect, one of the two major sword sects in the Sword Domain, has countless masters, and has the king of the Life and Death Realm, while the Ethereal Sword Sect is a few kendo masters in the Sword Domain's Life and Death Realm, and has repelled the challenges of many Beihai swordsmen.

Hearing Gu Jianfeng's words, Wang Huan's face darkened, and he secretly regretted in his heart, if Chu Ming could be systematically cultivated, the future would be limitless.

Shaking his head, Wang Huan refocused his attention on the ring.

Scold!

A piercing sound of sword blade impact sounded, and a spark flew from the root of the sword blade, Chu Ming and Qin Guan were in cold robes, and the two of them parted with a touch, and retreated at the same time.

Sou!

"Ice Cloud!"

Click!

Like a returning swallow, in the process of retreating, Qin Guan stomped on the ground fiercely, turned over and stabbed at Chu Ming, the sky was clear and frozen, and pieces of ice the size of a fist fell from the air, and the space was disordered.

Chu Ming's eyes narrowed, Qin Guan's strength was faintly stronger than Feng Yuyan, of course, this was not certain, after all, it was three months ago when he and Feng Yuyan were separated, if Feng Yuyan had not made the slightest progress in three months, even he didn't believe it.

The surrounding ice qi was permeated, and a layer of cold qi seeped into his body, and Chu Ming's white robe shot backwards, and he raised his sword and slashed out before Qin Guan's ice blade reached his body.

"Cloud Roll Clouds!"

The clouds rolled, and a faint leisurely artistic conception glowed in Chu Ming's body, as if some kind of trait had awakened, and in this cloud, a terrifying sword light pierced through the sea of clouds and greeted Qin Guan.

Puff puff......

The surrounding ice cubes splashed, turning into ice slag and shooting in all directions, the ground froze, and the two blades collided, and the two of them supported the ground with one foot and retreated at the same time, leaving a faint mark on the ice slag on the ground.

Click!

Qin Guan landed on his right foot, smashed the ice on the ground with one foot, and looked at Chu Ming with a solemn face.

"With your strength, it is enough to rank into the second echelon of the Eastern Hundred Domains Tianjiao, however, the next sword is my killer sword, there have been many Tianjiao who died under this move, and it is still too late for you to admit defeat."

Qin Guan's face sank, and he reminded him.

"A must-kill? It just so happens that the next blow is also my nirvana, so let's decide the winner with one move! ”

Chu Ming's face did not change, and he said indifferently.

"Good!"

Qin Guan roared in a low voice, his hair stood upright and flew upright, and a terrifying sword intent of destruction fell from the sky, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with dazzling colors, blue and red reflected each other.

"It's coming!"

Chu Ming said silently, and an extremely strong sword momentum was rising from Qin Guan's body.

"Ice Rain Whirling Blood Sword!"

Sou!

A "distorted" red sword light, like a blood-colored storm, wandered through the space, ignoring the distance of the space, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared within ten meters of Chu Ming.

"Broken dreams!"

Chu Ming stepped back with his right foot, and a trace of misty color burst out from his sword, as if to shatter the dream, and the space around him was also showing a fragmented illusion, and then, the traces of space centered on the tip of the conjugate sword, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and stared intently at the two people in the ring.