Han Ming rushed all the way, the pure vitality gushing out of the qi hall flowed along the meridians, he clenched the giant sword in his hand, stared at the dragon Mu opposite, and after being more than two meters away from him, he picked up the big sword and shouted angrily.

Qi poured into the sword body, the giant sword buzzed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Long Mu.

This sword seems to be unpretentious, but it is the most solid flat stab that Han Ming has practiced so far, if the other party underestimates it, it will inevitably suffer a small loss!

But Long Mu was obviously also a veteran, he could deduce the strength of this sword by looking at the momentum of Han Ming's sword, he took a step back, exerted his arms with strength, picked up the gauntlet on his arm and smashed it towards Han Ming's long sword.

Boom!

The sound of the clash of gold and iron was incomparable.

Han Ming only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, the hand holding the sword was trembling, and the strength of the opposite side far exceeded him, but his eyes were cold, he didn't retreat, and the sword with both hands was against Long Mu is black pressure A sword shadow.

Long Mu's calm face changed slightly, if it was Yan Zichao's short blade, he would still rely on his strong body to ignore it, but in the face of Han Ming's terrifying giant sword that was infinitely close to *, he had to treat it with a straight face.

Bang!

The blades and gauntlets collided violently, and blue sparks splashed in the air.

This made the sergeants who were still laughing at Han Ming obediently shut their mouths, after all, anyone could see that the giant sword in Han Ming's hand must be extremely heavy, but Han Ming still held the giant sword like a monster, and in a short period of time, he swung dozens of swords, which was a very terrifying arm strength!

"Okay!" Long Mu's disdain gradually faded away, in the face of Han Ming's rapid heavy sword strike, let his skin and flesh be blatant, and his qi and blood were churning, he burst into a shout, his eyes were like staring at his prey.

"Okay?" Han Ming's vitality is constantly consumed, fortunately, the devouring energy of the ancient characters of the Heaven Cutting can continuously absorb Long Mu's vitality and feed back to him, otherwise it would be really difficult to compete with this monster, but the other party is obviously physically strong, and if it drags on like this, he must die!

"If you are out of your mind, you have to die!" Long Mu suddenly laughed, took a step forward, and there was a faint red light on the armour, taking advantage of Han Ming's voice, his body swept forward suddenly, and an arm armor slammed into Han Ming's giant sword.

An unspeakable terrifying scorching heat was transmitted from the surging vitality on his armour, this energy was familiar and unfamiliar, but its power was by no means ordinary, it should be a secret method that could make veterans like Liu Yan and Yan Zichao scream miserably.

The scorching terrifying energy was transmitted from the giant sword, Han Ming's heart tightened, but the Heaven Cutting Ancient Character in the Qi Hall cheered, and it burst out with a fierce suction, engulfing all the scorching energy like a whale swallowing, and the black light on the surface deepened a little.

"Hehe!" Long Mu seemed to have decided that Han Ming would scream and rout in an instant, so he took another step forward and slammed an elbow into Han Ming's chest.

Click!

A sneer rose at the corner of Han Ming's mouth, and he took a step back unhurriedly, and the giant sword slashed down towards Long Mu's head with the momentum of splitting the mountain.

"Huh?" Long Mu found that Han Ming was not abnormal, but fought back so calmly, he pouted, raised his hand to block the giant sword slash, and asked fiercely with killing intent in his eyes: "Why are you okay?"

Han Ming's eyes carried a meaning that you and I both understand, and said with a playful smile: "What do you say?"

At first, he just guessed that Long Mu might have a Heaven Cutting Ancient Character, but after the fight, he was sure that the other party had an Ancient Character, and the level of the Ancient Character must not be high, otherwise he would not be able to master it as a soldier, not only that there was an Ancient Character on the other side, but he could guess the outside, and felt the terrifying scorching heat in the other party's vitality, he guessed that it must be the thirtieth Yan of the Heaven Cutting Ancient Character!

If you want to say the role of this ancient character, it is really the best auxiliary ancient character, it has the ability to quench any heavenly and earthly treasure, it is an excellent ancient character that alchemists dream of, and it also has the ability to refine the flesh, refine the flesh, and make the strength of your flesh infinitely enhanced.

Long Mu's terrifying body must have been given by the word Yan, so that he could be strong to the point of being a war master in the battle rank.

Long Mu is not a fool, he frowned and looked at Han Ming, and instantly understood what Han Ming meant, the other party must also have it, otherwise how could he withstand such a terrifying scorching energy, thinking of this, Long Mu's eyes flashed with strong greed and cruelty.

"Hey, hey, it seems that God is taking care of me, if you send it to the door, just die obediently!" Long Mu roared angrily, and the skin on his body suddenly glowed with a faint red light, and his whole person's momentum was raised to a higher level, the gauntlet lit up with a bright luster, and a fierce momentum suddenly condensed out.

"Arm Destroy!" he opened his mouth, his fangs bared, his face was hideous with murderous intent, and the gauntlet that was brewing a brazen attack smashed down towards Han Ming.

The sword intent entered the sword body, and Han Ming's face was suddenly illuminated by the blue sword light spewed out by the sword god.

The sword qi and the gauntlet clashed, and the ground under the feet of the two of them sagged violently, and smoke and dust billowed up, enveloping the figures of the two of them.

Both the enemy and the enemy were paying close attention to this scene, and the enemy Zhanxiong, who was originally full of confidence, had a solemn face, but the Liuye Brigade was completely immersed in shock, and Bai Wang, who had previously been sarcastic about Han Ming's inadequacy, snorted coldly, and looked at Han Ming's eyes with extremely unkindness.

Ding Baiyang couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, his eyes were fixed on Han Ming, and he could only see from his gaze that he cared a lot about winning or losing.

Han Ming's outstanding performance made Fire Dance extremely happy, and if Han Ming won this knocking battle, her new legion would hear about it in a short period of time.

Maybe she can submit a copy to the Sixth Recruit Regiment to be incorporated into the official Blood Sword Legion for use, then she will be able to have her own army strength, which will be a great help for returning to the family to compete for a place in the future.

She didn't know the bottom of her heart before, but seeing that Han Ming had the hope of winning, she urgently needed Han Ming to win!

Huo Wu's eyes looked over with anticipation, she didn't expect that one of her generals would rely so much on the victory of a soldier!

Click!

Click!

Click!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a figure dragged the big sword, leaving three deep footprints on the ground, and unloaded his strength again, this person was Han Ming, the battle armor on his chest had been shattered in the fierce confrontation, leaving red blood at the corners of his mouth, but a pair of cold eyes were always staring at Long Mu who slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.

"Your things, I'm going to decide!" Long Musen smiled coldly, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground again, the red light on the armgear flashed, and the energy brewed this time was a little stronger than the last time.

"Really?" Han Ming asked in a low voice, his big hand clenched the greedy wolf giant sword, the giant sword seemed to feel the crisis of its master, and the sword body trembled.

His eyes were like lightning, all his vitality was poured into the sword body, his spirit and spirit were in unison, and his whole body was condensed and condensed in an instant, and the momentum of the whole person was sharp and magnificent!

"Die!" Long Mu roared angrily, and the tyrannosaurus-like strength in his body was blessed on the gauntlet, and the arm with the thick gauntlet slammed into Han Ming's head.

Han Ming chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and the next moment he raised his sword, the sword light was as fast as lightning, and the blade of the sword made a piercing scream in the air, and the sword momentum was indestructible!

"What a fast sword!"

A flash of sword light flashed in Long Mu's eyes, his heart was cold, the back of his head tingled, years of combat experience, every time he encountered a threat to his life, he would have such a premonition, so in an instant, he subconsciously withdrew his hand, crossed his hands in front of him, if he didn't defend, he had the illusion that he would die.

Click!

The gauntlet on his arm shattered, this was the Mithril-level gauntlet that was both offensive and defensive, and a sword slashed through the sturdy Mithril-level weapon, which showed how terrifying this sword was.

This sword really frightened Long Mu, he stared at Han Ming in shock, stunned for a moment, the chill in his heart gradually faded, and when he noticed Han Ming's vain steps, he suddenly laughed out loud, "I just said that such a terrifying sword, you can't use it a second time, let's die!"

Han Ming's face was obviously pale, and it could be seen that the consumption was indeed very large, and he didn't expect Long Mu to have such a strong sense of battle, and he could prevent this sword if he temporarily stopped it, but Long Mu longed for his ancient words of Cutting Heaven, and he Han Ming was not extremely thirsty for Long Mu's ancient words.

He suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, stared at Long Mu coldly with a miserable smile, and clenched the giant sword in his hand again.

Long Mu, who had been nervously observing Han Ming's movements, took a step back in shock, he was frightened by Han Ming, but when he saw Han Ming's vain footsteps, he immediately sneered: "You want to bluff me, you are a ninth-order soldier, Fang Cai's sword is at least a military-breaking martial art, I don't believe you still have extra vitality to use!"

Long Mu emboldened himself while analyzing, he stared at Han Ming's eyes, and his steps slowly took a step closer to Han Ming.

"Don't believe it, you want to try?" Han Ming's eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were fearless and fearless, and his voice was low to frighten Long Mu, but when he was about to mobilize the vitality in his body, he found that the qi hall was really empty, and there was no wisp of vitality that could be used.

The middle-level martial arts of the Broken Army really consumed a huge amount, even if he was already a ninth-order soldier, he still used his vitality cleanly.

"Hmph, if you can really use the second sword, and you still need to chirp with me?!" Long Mu saw through Han Ming's current situation at a glance, the killing intent in his eyes was suddenly strong, and a pair of big hands clenched his fists fiercely, and the sound of bones rattling was terrifying.

Han Ming's face showed a solemn expression, at this time, when the mountains and rivers were exhausted, he could only play with his life, he didn't expect that his sword drawing style would be blocked by Long Mu, the original lore sword, but now it has become his own lore sword.

"Lao Tzu is playing with his life for you, now it's a matter of life and death, I don't think you want to be refined by others, right......" Han Ming didn't care whether it worked or not, and used his spiritual sense to communicate with the ancient characters of the Heaven Cutting in the Qi Palace.

Hearing the call of his master in his Qi Palace, the black light flickered a few times, and he reluctantly spit out a cloud of his own pitch-black origin energy, and that pitch-black Origin Energy turned into pure black Yuan Qi from the Qi Hall and poured into Han Ming's palm.

The corners of Han Ming's mouth suddenly lifted a hint of imperceptible laughter, and then his eyes were full of fear to look at Long Mu, and his tone softened, "Look, let's have a tie, you force me like this, don't blame me for breaking the net!"

"Hehe!" Long Mu's heart was even more convinced that Han Ming was empty and unable to fight again, "The fish is dead and the net is broken, hahaha, I only need one finger to kill you now, you tell me that the fish is dead and the net is broken, let me die!"

Long Mu smiled hideously, the fiery red ancient characters in his body flashed and spit out the origin energy, and the extremely terrifying scorching vitality turned to the fist, he shouted angrily, and smashed down towards Han Ming's head with a punch, and before the fist was implemented, the scorching fist wind had the intention of killing and extinguishing.

If this punch goes down, it will definitely crack the skull, *overflowing!

Long Mu's heart was in ecstasy, just one ancient character can make him stand first in the same level, if there is another one, it will definitely be a cross-level battle, and he knows that the more he cultivates to the later stage, the more he can play the role of ancient characters, and his own advantages will be infinitely superimposed, it can be said that the people who grow up holding ancient characters are basically the strongest people who stomp on their feet and tremble on the ground.

"It's all Lao Tzu!" Long Mu stared at Han Ming excitedly, but in the next moment, his expression instantly changed to extreme fear and terror!

Han Ming's indifferent eyes were full of fierce killing intent, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and after the big hand that had been flickering black light slightly held the giant sword, the entire giant sword was glowing with black light, and a trace of trembling devouring intent spread.

"You!" Long Mu glared at Han Ming in disbelief, but at the last moment, he turned his fear into a determination to break the net, and his fist was a few points faster, "I die, you have to die for me!!"

Han Ming smiled slightly, adjusted his body to avoid Long Mu's big fist, and then drew his sword with his big hand, the black long sword left a black afterimage in the air, Long Mu's head was instantly separated from his body, and blood gushed out from his neck,

Boom!

Han Ming didn't avoid Long Mu's punch in the end, but fortunately, he avoided his head and smashed on his shoulder, Han Ming clearly heard the sound of his shoulder bones shattering, but he desperately steadied and shook his body, gritted his teeth, didn't even snort, raised his hand and stuck it outside Long Mu's dantian with all his might, and his palm turned into a claw.

The Qi Palace's Heaven Cutting Ancient Characters trembled with excitement, and instantly erupted with a fierce suction, crossing the uncontrolled Ancient Characters in the Long Mu Qi Hall into his body.

Ooh!

The terrifying burning sensation erupted from the fiery red Cutting Heaven Ancient Characters, and Han Ming's meridians instantly dried up and twisted, but fortunately, the Cutting Heaven Ancient Characters wrapped it in time with black light, dragged it into the Qi Hall and suppressed it first, waiting for Han Ming's recovery to refine it.