"I'm looking forward to fighting you!"

Qi Long said in a deep voice, he had watched Chu Ming's battle today, and from his eyesight, Chu Ming's comprehension of the way of the sword was not weaker than him at all.

When he said such a thing, he already represented enough attention to Chu Ming!

"Your strength is very reluctant."

Chu Ming raised his eyes slightly and said lightly.

As soon as his words fell, the inner disciples walking around suddenly stopped, and looked at Chu Ming in a daze, as if they were looking at a monster!

Even Zhu Hongxue, who was next to her, was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, she had basically understood Chu Ming's character now.

Although Chu Ming usually seems approachable, he has the arrogance of Tianjiao in the end, once he stays with other Tianjiao, he will not be shocked to death!

"You're the first person to say I'm barely strong!"

There was some anger in Qi Long's eyes, he was born with a sword body, he was a special existence in the Tianxing Sect, when had he been despised like this, Chu Ming's words completely aroused his anger!

"But definitely not the last!"

Chu Ming said indifferently again, Qi Long's strength should be between Ying Qiange, if he goes all out, he has a ten-percent chance of defeating him!

"See you in the ring!"

Qi Long said in a deep voice, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, his body staggered and walked towards Chu Ming's side, the fingers of his right hand were flexed and stretched, and suddenly two wisps of sword qi flew out from his hand, stabbing directly at Chu Ming's back!

The moment Qi Long made a move, Chu Ming had already noticed it, but he didn't resist, under his skin, there was a layer of power rules all the time, and Qi Long's ordinary sword qi attack couldn't shake that layer of power rules at all.

It's okay for Qi Long to go all out, but in his heart, he just wants Chu Ming to make a fool of himself, and to cause a big war at this moment, just to let others see the joke.

Click, click!

Two slight sounds sounded, and the sword light emitted by Qi Long's fingers was directly shattered into pieces by Chu Ming.

"Let's go!"

Chu Ming didn't care about Qi Long, and left directly, Qi Long snorted coldly and left!

After separating from Zhu Hongxue, Chu Ming returned to his small courtyard!

In the room, Chu Ming didn't do anything else, just took out the last memory compass he bought in the gladiatorial arena!

This last memory compass has already been viewed twice by Chu Ming, and only one last chance is left!

Among them, the record is the sword path of a white-clothed swordsman, and he comprehends the immortal sword intent!

"Immortal Wind Shadow!"

In the compass, the sword in the hand of the white-clothed swordsman seemed to turn into countless flowing winds in an instant, moving back and forth in the space, which contained immortality and immortality!

His opponent was only stalemate for a moment, and he was slashed by him!

Chu Ming's mind kept repeating the moment when the white-clothed swordsman made a move, and the comprehension of the immortal sword intent in his mind was like an aurora flying by!

After a while, Chu Ming opened his eyes, glanced at the memory compass in his hand that could no longer be used, and said silently: "It's a pity, if you look at it a few more times, maybe you have a great chance of comprehending the trick of the Immortal Wind Shadow." ”

Chu Ming's idea was not unfounded, but since he didn't comprehend it, he wouldn't force it, but in his heart, he thought that he should find a time to go to the gladiatorial arena again.

The next day, in the central hall, the inner disciples were surging!

Chu Ming sat in his place, and immediately felt a cold gaze shooting towards him, even Zhu Hongxue next to him could feel it.

"It seems that you have completely offended Qi Long."

Zhu Hongxue said with a wry smile.

"It's okay!"

Chu Ming said lightly, his goal is to be the first in the inner door competition, everyone else is his opponent, now don't offend, he will get the most!

The two said that the competition had begun!

In the three hundred and sixty-first game, Bai Hanyan has no appearance against the wind!

Feng Wuxiang knew that he had a good chance that he was not Bai Hanyan's opponent, so as soon as he came on the field, he used Izumo Water to kill the world!

"Cloud Water Killing Realm!"

Puff puff puff.....

In the murmur of the wind, clouds are born out of thin air, rain out of thin air, and a gray mist descends from the sky, like a mysterious illusion, virtual and real, true and false, and it will go towards the white cold smoke at the moment of appearance!

"Water kill!"

Several drops of water swirled in Bai Hanyan's hands, like several crystal clear beads, and there was a whistling sound in the air, and these droplets seemed to weigh a thousand catties, making the surrounding air become stagnant.

Puff puff......

These water droplets collided with the white mist, making a burst of breaking sounds, and in an instant, these white mists were pierced, became full of holes, and dissipated in the air.

White cold smoke wins!

In the three hundred and eighty-second game, Liu Wuyan met Ying Qiange, both of them were extraordinary, one ranked fourth in the inner gate, and the other was one of the five new stars!

In the field, the two fought against each other for more than a dozen moves, Liu Wuyan attacked strongly, and his whole body was full of golden light, just like a Buddha!

And Ying Qiange's sword attack is unusual, and he can stab dozens of swords in an instant! It made Liu Wuyan quite embarrassed!

When he withdrew, Liu Wuyan's fierce punch shot out towards Ying Qiange, and the golden light shone on the world!

"Wuyue Divine Fist!"

The golden light on Liu Wuyan's body reached its peak in an instant, and a golden giant elephant phantom slowly emerged from behind him, filled with a sense of sacredness and power, and the giant elephant roared towards the sky, mixed with the momentum of ten thousand jun, and the momentum exploded, crushing towards Ying Qiange.

In the face of Liu Wuyan's punch, even Ying Qiange had to face it, only to see that the red sword in his right hand was placed at his side, there was no wind and waves in the air, and a strong wind blew, making his white robe rattle.

"Nothingness!"

Ying Qiange slashed out with a sword, and everything in the air was still in an instant, the sky and the earth were lightless, and there was a silent fluctuation, slashing towards Liu Wuyan's body fist, silently, everything was like nature.

Puff puff......

In the end, it was Ying Qiange's sword light that was superior, and the golden fist power was instantly shattered by the sword light, and Liu Wuyan spat blood and lost.

Dabi continued, I don't know if it was the Great Elder Kong Qianjian intentionally or unintentionally, as Dabi progressed, the probability of Tianjiao encountering it became more and more great, making the atmosphere in the central hall continue at a peak.

In the three hundred and ninety-fifth game, Chu Ming met Qi Long!

The two stood tall on both sides of the ring ten meters apart, and two silent sword momentum slowly rose from the two of them.

From Qi Long's sword momentum, Chu Ming saw the sea of blood killing, saw the endless darkness, and saw the crushing and destruction!

"Today I will make you pay for your words yesterday!"

Qi Long said coldly, his eyes were filled with endless coldness, and his body stood there, like a huge whirlpool, and everything around him was swallowed by it!