"I can promise you, but I have one condition!" Chu Ming said lightly, thinking about it in his heart.

"On what terms?" When Zhao Hu heard this, he was suddenly overjoyed in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel some contempt for Chu Ming, in the end, he was still a little tender, the two of them just used the radical method, and he just couldn't stand it.

"We're going to have a test in ten days!" Chu Ming said slowly. Within ten days, with the money of Jiang Yang's thief Huaikui, he could completely break through to the middle of the Nine Heavens of the Day After Tomorrow, and at that time, there would be no problem at all against Zhao Hu.

"What, scared? Want to stall? When Zhao Hu heard this, he knew Du Ming's thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't help but show mockery on his face, and at the same time, the yellow-robed man next to him also smiled disdainfully.

"Isn't Senior Brother even willing to give me this little time?" Chu Ming smiled lightly, looking like he had eaten Zhao Hu.

"Okay, the competition will be held in ten days, and if I lose, I will take a detour when I see you!" In order to express the ridicule of Chu Ming in his heart, Zhao Hu said loudly, and even did not hesitate to use some spiritual power, so that almost the entire Martial Arts Pavilion could be heard, and suddenly, the disciples who selected martial arts on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion were all attracted to it.

"Isn't that Senior Brother Zhao Hu? I heard that since he practiced "Yin Yin Gong", even his male characteristics have been slowly disappearing! ”

"Isn't the young man in white clothes Chu Ming? Could it be that the two are in conflict? ”

"I think I heard the contest just now!"

"Tut-tut, there's a good show to watch now."

"Isn't the one next to Zhao Hu Zuo Qiuyun who is the eighty-eighth on the Qingyang List? Even he appeared. ”

“......”

The players around were discussing, and a lot of words reached Chu Ming's ears, and to Chu Ming's surprise, the yellow-robed man turned out to be a disciple on the Qingyang List, the Qingyang List is a list belonging to the Qingyang Sect, which includes the most powerful one hundred inner disciples.

At the beginning, Chu Ming glanced at it from a distance, even the inner disciples who were at the bottom of the Qingyang list also had the sixfold cultivation of the Mortal Realm, that is to say, the man in the yellow robe, in terms of cultivation, was at least a sixfold martial artist of the Mortal Realm.

"See you in ten days!" Chu Ming said lightly, and walked towards the Pavilion Elder without looking back.

"Hmph, I'll beat you into a dog in ten days!" Zhao Hu said softly, looking at Chu Ming's left, there was some viciousness in his eyes.

Chu Ming walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, looking at the little contribution value he had left, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his heart, the two yellow-level top-level martial arts had already used up all his contribution points.

"You must hurry up to earn contribution points, only then can you quickly improve your strength!" Chu Ming thought in his heart, but his steps were not slow, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at his small courtyard and took out the two martial arts.

They are all martial arts at the top of the yellow level, and there is no need to say much about the fugue step, and the Overlord Fist has a total of four moves.

The first move, the overlord is invincible!

The second move, the overlord is ruthless!

The third trick, the overlord has tears!

The fourth trick is to dominate the world!

Similarly, if you want to cultivate the Overlord Fist, the requirements for the physical fitness of the martial artist are very high, but the first move of cultivation requires the martial artist to have the power of the five tigers in his body, however, for this restriction Chu Ming has already reached it, before breaking into the wooden man alley, he has the power of the five tigers, and after breaking through the nine layers of the day after tomorrow, the power in the body has reached the power of the eight tigers.

Chu Ming put the Overlord Fist in his hand, looked at the running acupoints above, and slowly cultivated, at the same time, in the white light on his chest, the comprehension of the Overlord Fist was constantly gushing out.

In just one short hour, Chu Ming had some eyebrows about the invincibility of the overlord of the first move.

Chu Ming stood up, constantly waving his fists in the courtyard, and the strong wind continued to blow, making Chu Ming's body hunt in white, unconsciously, five days were over, in these five days, in addition to eating, Chu Ming was constantly practicing two martial arts.

On the third day, all the four moves of the Overlord Fist were cultivated by him to perfection, and in the next two days, the fugue step was also cultivated by him to the perfection state, and he couldn't help but sigh once again at the power of the mysterious light piece.

He is the foundation of Chu Ming's stepping onto the pinnacle of martial arts!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

In a courtyard, a handsome young man is constantly waving the sword in his hand, however, if you look closely, you can see that the steps under the young man's feet are quite strange, blurred left and right, and he is pinching flowers, as if he is outside a wandering object.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

When the sword stopped, all the dead leaves in the air were shattered and scattered in the air.

"This fugue step is really peculiar, but some of it consumes too much spiritual power." This handsome young man in white is none other than Chu Ming, who practices swords.

Thinking about it, Chu Ming returned to his room, slowly sat down cross-legged, and took out a bottle from the storage ring, which contained five green pills, which were dripping and turning, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of flesh pain.

This green elixir is the Gathering Spirit Pill, but it is different from the ordinary Gathering Spirit Pill, this is a medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, one can save a month of cultivation time for the acquired martial artist, and a medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill is on the market, with a price tag of 20,000 taels of silver, if Chu Ming had not accidentally obtained the property of Jiangyang thief Huaikui, he would never have the luxury of buying such an elixir.

Chu Ming had also used pills to cultivate before, but it was not too valuable, because, even if he was the son of the head of the Chu family, a month. It is only an example of money with five hundred taels of silver, after all, although the Chu family is one of the four major families of the Great Yan Kingdom, there are too many martial artists to supply, and the resources allocated to each person are naturally less, and although Chu Ming is the son of the head of the family, his cultivation talent is not good, and he can have five hundred taels of silver a month, which is already the limit.

Goo-dong

Chu Ming poured out an elixir from the bottle and threw it into his mouth, and suddenly, one after another, the spiritual power not only flowed in Chu Ming's body, but also continued to expand the spiritual power in Chu Ming's body, and Chu Ming's momentum was slowly improving.

After a long time, Chu Ming opened his eyes and swallowed the second Gathering Spirit Pill, then the third, and then the fourth.....

When Chu Ming completely refined the fourth Gathering Spirit Pill, the momentum on his body changed, as if a sword was unsheathed, and around his body, there were several small lightsabers, constantly circling.

The day after tomorrow in the middle of the ninefold period, become!

Chu Ming didn't stop immediately, but after refining the last Gathering Spirit Pill, he slowly stood up and felt the spiritual power in his body, which was almost two percent more than before he broke through, but in terms of purity, it was far more than that.

In the remaining five days, Chu Ming just stayed in his room, cultivating silently, he felt that his "Qingyuan Gong" was about to break through, once he broke through, he would reach the sixth level, such a cultivation speed was like a demon, you know, in the Chu family. Those who have reached the sixth level in cultivating "Qingyuan Gong" are all some true path martial artists, and they don't know how much longer than Chu Ming's cultivation years.

Five days is fleeting, even if Du Ming cultivates day and night, but for the last layer of "Qingyuan Gong", it is still a step away.

"It seems that only by reaching the realm of metamorphosis can we successfully cultivate the sixth layer of Qingyuan Gong!" Chu Ming's heart thought silently, got up and walked towards the martial arts ring on the mountain.

Today is the day when he and Zhao Hu agreed to compete, even if Chu Ming has not gone out for the past few days, it is conceivable that the news about him and Zhao Hu's martial arts competition must have caused a great sensation in the inner gate, after all, one is a martial artist of the three heavens of the mortal realm, and the other is a martial artist of the nine heavens of the day after tomorrow, and there is a big realm in the middle as a division, and the gap between them is simply not a little bit.

In a ring in the north, at this time, the ring was already crowded with people, and many disciples were looking at the slender figure on the stage, and even, in the sky, you could see the figure of the elder of the inner gate.

"It's almost time now, why hasn't Chu Ming come yet?"

"He won't be too scared by Zhao Hu to come!"

"I guess he agreed with Zhao Hu at the beginning, just to delay time so that he could escape!"

"This senior brother seems to have a good point!"

“.....”

The disciples in the audience, seeing that Chu Ming didn't even have a figure, immediately guessed that Zhao Hu's face was a little ugly, and he felt as if he had been tricked.

"Look, Chu Ming is here!"

I don't know who shouted, the surrounding disciples suddenly moved out of the way, a young man dressed in white with a pure breath, walked over slowly, and the disciples who were talking around suddenly closed their mouths.

"You're late!" Zhao Hu said predictively, all the time on his body, there was a yin qi entangled.

"You're here too early!" Chu Ming smiled faintly and said indifferently, not at all frightened by Zhao Hu's threefold cultivation in the mortal realm.

Sou!

At this moment, suddenly there was a gray figure, landing on the pillar not far from the ring, this person was wearing a gray robe, his body was a little thin, seeing this gray robe old man, Chu Ming's eyes shrank, on his body, Chu Ming smelled the smell of death, and on his chest, there were several majestic mountains embroidered, it was the Qingyang Mountain Range, this pattern Chu Ming had seen, and on the body of the inner gate elder who presided over the assessment of Muren Lane, there was also such a pattern.

"Today, the competition between the two of you will be presided over by me, and nothing else will be done, but pay attention to one point, no one can be killed, otherwise the door rules will be dealt with!"

The gray-robed elder said lightly, although his words were flat, there was a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"Yes, Elder!"

"Now, the jousting begins!"