After solving Wang Lei, Liu Ming looked to the other side, under the siege of Lin Hai and Jiang Xue's others, the middle-aged Taoist priest who was called Brother Fan by Wang Lei actually hadn't lost yet.

In his hands, the basic all-true sword technique seemed to be corrupted into magic, not only was he not defeated, but he slowly suppressed the people besieging him.

"Get out of the way, and give it to me!"

Liu Ming looked at Brother Fan in Wang Lei's mouth, such an opponent is interesting.

Hearing Liu Ming's words, the people who were besieging the middle-aged Taoist priest retreated one after another, giving up a distance.

"Liu Ming, be careful, this person is not simple." Zhou Yang couldn't help but reminded after coming out.

"I understand." Liu Ming nodded and said.

"I didn't expect to be able to meet a master like you in the game." Liu Ming said with a smile.

"You're not bad."

"Tianyu Club, Wang Fan. Please advise! Wang Fan looked at Liu Ming and saluted Liu Ming.

Liu Ming also returned a salute.

When Wang Fan fought with everyone just now, Liu Ming had already seen that Wang Fan, like him, was a person with a certain foundation in reality.

"I didn't expect to meet people in the game, please!" Liu Ming held the knife in both hands and said in a deep voice.

"Brush!"

The long sword in Wang Fan's hand stabbed out.

Wang Fan's sword moves look quaint, giving people an aftertaste of charm.

A simple move. , in Liu Ming's eyes, it is not so simple.

Liu Ming's face was solemn, he didn't step forward, and slashed out, but the swords hadn't collided together.

I saw that Wang Fan's sword changed again, and he continued to stab at Liu Ming in a different direction.

"Hey!"

Liu Ming shouted, and the long knife in his hand suddenly accelerated and struck upward.

Before the sword collided, the sword in Wang Fan's hand disappeared in front of Liu Ming again.

The two of you went back and forth and fought for a quarter of an hour, but neither of them could help anyone.

Neither of them used internal force, they were all basic moves, and in the eyes of Lin Hai and others, the two of them were like drills.

"Second brother, what are you talking about the three of you? It's been like dancing for so long. Zhang Meng touched his head and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, pay attention, both of them are masters, I can see a little bit of the way." Lin Hai said with admiration.

"It's really a master, I'm definitely not an opponent, none of us are opponents alone."

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, Lin Hai and Jiang Xue both nodded, obviously agreeing with what Zhou Yang said.

Only Zhang Meng watched Liu Ming and Wang Fan fight in distress, grabbing his head.

"I still can't see it!"

Zhang Meng shook his head and said.

"Bell!"

The sound of swords intersecting made the people around him tremble.

"We've been testing each other for so long, it's time to do it, right?" Liu Ming said in a deep voice.

"It's really time to do it, I'll send you on your way!" Wang Fan said coldly.

His words were as cold as the edge of his sword.

The blade of the sword glowing with cold light shook, the tip of the sword was divided into three, and at the same time, it continued to evolve, and Liu Ming's eyes were all the time, and the three swords attacked him from different directions.

"Bell!"

The knife in Liu Ming's hand immediately pushed the long sword away. However, there are two more small holes in the cuffs.

"Your hand is much stronger than Wang Lei's." Liu Ming looked at the two small holes in the cuffs and said.

"Hehe, his swordsmanship is just a few words I casually pointed." Wang Fan said with a smile.

The movements in his hands did not stop, and a set of true swordsmanship was used in his hands, attacking Liu Ming.

Liu Ming didn't dare to show weakness, the blood killing knife method was cast, and the blood killing knife method at the level of magic was superb, and every knife swing carried a cold murderous aura that made people shudder.

"Kill!"

Liu Ming shouted, and as soon as he slashed out, the gang qi turned into a knife qi and killed Wang Fan, who was close at hand.

"Dingyang needle!"

Wang Fan didn't have any fear, the long sword in his hand stabbed out towards the sword qi in front of him, and the sword qi turned into Liu Minggang's qi suddenly disappeared.

"The true Yang Needle? It's amazing. ”

Liu Ming said with a smile.

"It's a little worse than your sword spirit." Wang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

He was already injured from that blow just now.

Liu Ming did not speak, and acquiesced to this statement.

"Do you want to continue?" Liu Ming asked with a smile.

"Of course, but now it's my turn!" Wang Fan sneered.

"Ten thousand miles to seal the throat!"

Wang Fan did not hesitate, he was in the air, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer, which approached Liu Ming's throat.

"Bell!"

Liu Ming stopped the sword with a long sword, but he took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

Liu Ming only felt that the majestic internal force was constantly pressing on him from Wang Fan's body.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ming immediately understood Wang Fan's thoughts.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Ming's mouth, full of confidence in himself.

The gluttony in Liu Ming's body began to operate, and the internal force that surged to Liu Ming in Wang Fan's body was constantly devoured by the gluttony in Liu Ming's body.

"Are they competing for internal strength?" Zhang Meng rubbed his eyes and watched Wang Fan float in mid-air, a sword against Liu Ming's knife.

"Hahaha, isn't this self-defeating?" Zhang Meng said with a smile: "The third brother has cultivated the basic internal strength to the peak, which is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

"Don't be too happy too early, Quanzhen's internal skills are also well-known for their solid foundation, as well as the legendary innate skills, I don't know if Quanzhen has opened this internal skill." Zhou Yang said in a deep voice.

"So what do we do? Is there any way I can help him? Jiang Xue said a little anxiously.

"This is very difficult, it is said on the official website of Jianghu Road that if you enter the state of fighting internal strength, you can only look at the two of them.

Of course, if you are strong, you can intervene among them, but if you are not strong enough to forcibly separate them, there is only a dead end.

Jiang Xue looked at the two who were competing for internal strength, and for a while there was no other way but to wait anxiously beside them.

With the continuous loss of internal force, Wang Fan soon discovered that something was wrong.

The idea is to end the competition of internal forces, but how can Liu Ming let him get his wish?

"How?" Liu Ming looked up at Wang Fan with a smile and asked.

Wang Fan gritted his teeth and did not speak, and at the same time, the internal force in his body began to explode in the group, and at the same time, his body twisted violently, and the long sword and Liu Ming's long knife separated.

"Kill!"

At the moment of separation, Liu Ming also broke out, the gluttonous devouring internal force combined with his own internal force burst out violently, although Wang Fan had begun to retreat, but the aftermath still shook him out.

"Wow!"

Wang Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground, looked at Liu Ming with an incredible face and asked.

"What kind of exercises are you practicing? A big shift? Wrong? Star-absorbing Dafa? Turning the stars? ”

Wang Fan said his name one by one, but one by one he vetoed it.

"Guess." Liu Ming said with a smile.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to expose his cultivation to the eyes of others.

"You're good this time." Wang Fan glanced at Liu Ming deeply, and his body disappeared into the woods.