In the stands of the martial arts arena, everyone watched Du Ming and Xuan Yunzi enter the arena together.

The huge enchantment has been thickened overnight, although even if it is thickened, it can't withstand the full force of the Yuanying master, but it's better than before, isn't it?

The elders' divine senses saw Tianjizi and Xuanyunzi through the enchantment.

The figures of the two were blurry, but the expressions on their faces were very serious.

Everyone exhaled deeply.

It was a battle that thrilled everyone.

Xuanyunzi, a strong sword master, is the Tianjizi of the Northern Wilderness Dragon Family.

Just two names can make so many people hold their breath and shake their hearts.

So, who will win in the end?

Is it the mysterious Tianjizi or the powerful kendo power Xuanyunzi?

No one can say badly.

Yes, it's hard for anyone to say now.

"Senior Brother Qingyangzi, you have been friends with Tianjizi Daoist for a long time, who do you think will win this battle?"

"Xuanyunzi Daoyou is a peerless Fenghua swordsmanship, and it is naturally extremely strong, as for Tianjizi Daoyou, I don't hide it from all Daoists, I have never seen Tianjizi Daoyou sword in the true sense, I have only seen him practice swords, and the swords he practiced are all basic sword moves, seemingly ordinary but with a mysterious comprehension, so this battle is very difficult to say!" Qingyangzi's face has improved a lot after a few days of recuperation, and at this moment he sat in the center of the stands and shook his head in the eyes of everyone's expectation.

He couldn't respond to their gazes.

After all, he really can't say it, and it's hard to say.

"Oh......" everyone nodded, with some regret in their eyes.

They originally wanted to find some clues of this battle in Qingyangzi, but unfortunately they couldn't find anything.

But the regret only lasted for a moment, and after a while, they didn't dwell on the matter.

Because, in the martial arts arena, the two drew their swords at the same time.

The game has finally begun.

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Du Ming is a rookie, and he can even be said to be a kendo rookie who doesn't understand anything.

Let him brag about it, he can brag a lot, but it's really a real fight......

Well, stay where you go.

But at the moment, he is very serious.

He had no choice but to fight with his back to the water.

When Du Ming walked into the martial arts arena, he felt that all the pores of his body were stretched, and while relaxing, the blood in his heart began to gradually boil......

He held the sword in a trance, and he felt something strange seem to be in his consciousness.

The little yellow snake no longer wrapped around Du Ming's arm but wrapped around Du Ming's body, and it spit out letters and continuously transmitted energy to Du Ming's body, and this energy gathered on Du Ming's body, and then transported to the sword spirit through Du Ming's body......

Finally, it is nourished by the sword spirit.

"Daddy...... My son has now given you all his belongings, and when you are done, you must compensate me, and you must compensate me well! ”

In Du Ming's consciousness, the voice of the little yellow snake was very bitter.

There seemed to be a slight weakness in its voice.

It can't help it, who made Du Ming its father and it be its son?

It's a special emotion that comes from the blood.

It can't be resisted.

"Yes, I will. ”

Du Ming nodded slightly, feeling this huge force.

Even, he felt that at this moment, he was completely able to break through to the innate realm and become an innate powerhouse.

However, he steadied himself.

No matter how powerful he is, he has to remind himself that he must stabilize his mind.

"Fellow Daoist, my sword, called Killing Evil, is forged for thousands of years of Xuantie in the extreme north, and it has been with me for hundreds of years, and the sword body knows how many evil souls of the outer Dao are contaminated!" When Xuan Yunzi's sword was unsheathed, Xuan Yunzi looked at Du Ming indifferently.

Under the sun, the sword light flickered, but there was endless slaughter in the cold, and the aura around the sword body was extremely dazzling.

In this life, in addition to being extremely paranoid about his swordsmanship, he is also very proud of his sword!

His sword is also well-known in the entire Xianmen, and he is also one of the top ten immortal swords in the Xianmen.

Du Ming looked at this flickering sword, and when he opened his mouth to say "good sword", there was an endless chill and ferocity from his sword body.

"A sword with only a little spirituality dares to go wild in front of me!"

The voice of the sword spirit instantly appeared in Du Ming's consciousness, and the voice of the sword spirit made Du Ming's words of admiration unspoken after all.

"This sword is called Netherworld, and the sword body has no sword energy or edge, but it has killed countless people who are not convinced...... It may be unknown now, but when it is really unsheathed, it will shock the world, and the sun and the moon will change color. Du Ming raised his sword, and he didn't know why, but this sentence appeared in his mouth.

After hearing this, Xuan Yunzi's pupils condensed slightly, and he felt a trace of coldness invade.

In this coldness, there is also a trace of anger!

When it is really unsheathed, it will shock the world?

Now, isn't it really unsheathed?

Am I not worthy of you to be truly unsheathed?

He was so arrogant!

When Du Ming said this, and then saw Xuan Yunzi's face, he sighed slightly in his heart.

This sentence was not what he said, but the consciousness of the sword spirit was temporarily fused with his consciousness, and the unwilling voice in the consciousness of the sword spirit was spoken through his own mouth.

This sentence is indeed arrogant, and it is indeed hilarious.

And......

Unsheathed?

You don't have a scabbard, how can you say you're unsheathed? And you're not unsheathed now, aren't you?

You're a language problem!

Then Du Ming felt a sense of arrogance rise, and his heart was even more arrogant.

It feels very good to be one with one sword!

Endless confidence seemed to rise in Du Ming's body, and almost instantly, a lot of unclear swordsmanship appeared in the depths of Du Ming's consciousness......

These swordsmanship echoed and reverberated in his mind.

"Sword, out!" The battle intent in Xuan Yunzi's eyes continued to rise, and along with this battle intent was a more powerful sword aura.

His voice was sonorous and powerful, as sharp as the smell of a sword!

Since you despise me, then I will let you see if my sword is worthy of your real unsheath!

"Poof!"

When Xuan Yunzi stabbed this sword, Du Ming actually felt that all the time around him froze.

Dense woods......

It's gone.

Grassland!

It's gone!

Sunlight?

It's gone......

Everything is gone.

Suddenly, there was only that sword in his eyes, and his spirit was more concentrated than ever.

"The sword rises, the sword falls, everything is condensed! Murderous heart, dead heart, yin and yang turn!"

Immediately after, such a sentence appeared in Du Ming's mind.

This sentence is very faint and light, but there is endless philosophy hidden in these words.

In an instant, Du Ming stepped on the earth, his breath was endless, and his whole body instantly held the sword, and the sword body instantly turned into a black light to meet the sword.

Xuanyunzi's sword, sword qi condensation!

Du Ming's sword, but he didn't have any sword energy, just a sword to meet the enemy!

Moreover, it seems to be ordinary.

"Phew!"

The two swords were swords, and endless energy appeared at Du Ming's tiger's mouth in an instant, and this energy wrapped the tiger's mouth, making the tiger's mouth stable!

But Du Ming couldn't hear any sound of swords intersecting at this moment.

Everything is so empty, everything is so peaceful.

In an instant, his vision began to blur......

His eyes couldn't keep up with the scattered sword light at all.

Even Xuan Yunzi's human form gradually began to blur.

"Turn yin and yang, cut the dawn, the sun and the moon fall!"

The words kept echoing in his ears, and then, in his consciousness, a young man covered in blood seemed to appear wielding a sword.

A sword, a sword.

Each sword carries an endless meaning, ordinary, yet extraordinary.

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"This ......"

"Tianjizi Daoyou, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Why is his sword so ordinary, but there is a sword that blocks Xuanyunzi?"

"This, this ......"

The elders were all a little surprised when they looked at Du Ming's sword.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a sword momentum!" Jiusheng Zhenren's pupils condensed slightly.

"Sword momentum, this is the legendary ......"

"Yes, the master of the sword naturally has a kind of potential, the unity of the human sword, this sword, is not only the competition between the Taoist friends of Tianji Zi and the Taoist friends of Xuanyunzi, but also the competition between swords and swords, from the perspective of this sword in a single round, it is the Taoist friends of Tianji Zi who has the upper hand!"

"Tianjizi Daoyou is so powerful!"

"This battle may also be a great benefit for us!"