"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

Just when everyone was surprised and inexplicable, on the sword test platform, Nan Ming's face suddenly turned pale and coughed repeatedly.

"Little Ming!"

Nanyin screamed worriedly from the audience.

"Ahem...... It's okay, it's just that there are some rebellious ......."

Nan Ming gave her a weak smile, then turned his face away, coughed a few more times, and his expression gradually became indifferent.

The posture is still as tall as a pine.

Many spectators had a sudden look in their eyes, thoughtful......

"It turned out that he was just holding on. ”

Ying'er whispered to the jade-faced child, "Childe is right, that person really can't use spiritual power......

The jade-faced boy was silent.

She was a little suspicious in her heart, and for some reason, she always felt that something was wrong with the scene in front of her, but she couldn't say it...... Just a gut feeling.

And at this moment, Nan Xianfeng looked at the broken sword and was silent for a moment, then turned around and walked off the sword testing platform.

Ling Yueyao glanced at him, and there seemed to be dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"I lost. ”

"He's not in good shape, you don't have a chance. ”

"Just take advantage of people's danger. ”

Nan Xianfeng shook his head, "My sword is no match for his sword." ”

"You represent not only you, but also the dignity of Doufu. Ling Yueyao said.

However, Nanxianfeng did not reply and did not look back. It's just that it goes farther and farther, and after a while, it's gone.

Nanming's gaze withdrew from his back.

There is still a half-cut knife on the ground, and the light of the knife is dim, and it has lost its spirituality.

It's dangerous......

Nan Ming secretly said in his heart, it seems that he has finally been fooled?

He felt as if he was dancing on the tip of a knife, and if he was not careful, he would be exposed, and in full view of everyone, he might not be able to hide it without a slaughter.

It's thrilling and exciting.

Be careful next...... He looked at Ling Yueyao, who was slowly stepping onto the stage, and especially noticed the heavy broadsword behind his back.

This knife must never be broken again!

"This knife is called 'Fudo Ming King', and it drinks more than 370 people with blood, and it is spiritually fierce. ”

Ling Yueyao untied the big knife and held it in her hand. A petite woman less than six feet tall forms a strange contrast with the heavy sword of chopping horses.

She held the knife in one hand, waved it casually, and pointed at a distance: "I'm in a bad mood." It's still too late for you to throw in the towel. ”

There was silence for a long time, and even the air seemed to freeze.

Sometimes silence is answer.

Ling Yueyao also stopped talking, and with a wave of her slender wrist like a phantom, she slashed out several huge sword qi.

The sword qi was incomparably sharp, smashing towards the direction of Nanming like a storm, and Ling Yueyao was not idle, a little on tiptoe, and then swung the knife and slashed down.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the smoke filled the air.

Everyone watched the situation on the stage nervously, and when the smoke and dust cleared, they saw that Nan Ming was still in place, and the huge horse chopping knife was almost stuck on the ground against the side of his face, and the cold light reflected his eyes.

On the ground behind him, there were several deep slash marks crisscrossing him.

Ling Yueyao's body flipped in the air, and the horse slashing knife suddenly rose out of the ground, slashing towards the south of the earth.

This time, many people could see it clearly, only to see Nan Ming's body to the back side, narrowly and dangerously dodging the blade, which made people sweat for it.

His expression remained calm, without the slightest panic or fear.

But Ling Yueyao frowned, the few knives just now were naturally not merciful to her subordinates, in fact, she had exerted almost eight points of strength, but Nan Ming only used a simple dodge and a very small range of movements, and she dodged it perfectly.

The three moves have passed, and she can't even touch the corners of her opponent's clothes.

"What a great body. But what is really powerful is this person's mentality......"

Ling Yueyao's heart was dark.

Her sword path is dominated by strength and momentum, the former can break through skill, and the latter can overwhelm people.

In the face of Nanming, this domineering momentum is completely useless, so the only way to suppress it is to use force.

It's just that she doesn't know that in Nanming's eyes, her movements are almost equivalent to static. As an existence that can go back in time, as long as he is willing, he can let Ling Yueyao spend his entire life without touching the corners of his clothes.

- Of course, that would have been discovered by the Heavenly Dao.

"It's weird!"

In the crowd, the jade-faced boy muttered in a low voice, "I didn't even see how he dodged." ”

She's not blindly confident.

The spirit map "Insight into the Sun and Moon" gives her the magical power to see through the void and see all things, as long as it is within the scope of her cultivation, there are almost no moves and postures that she can't see through.

It was only at this moment that she became interested in Nan Ming, and felt that there was something unusual about this person.

"Childe, Ling Yueyao has changed her tactics. ”

Ying'er said suddenly.

Returning his attention to the sword test platform, he saw Ling Yueyao wielding the Immovable Ming King like a whirlwind, and the whole person was like a walking storm, seemingly out of order, but extremely violently chasing Nan Ming and slashing away.

"It's quite clever. ”

The jade-faced boy secretly praised, although this kind of large-scale attack was loud, but the strength was scattered, and it was not very useful in the face of the opponent of the initiate, but it happened to hit the weakness of Nanming.

What is the difference between the Spiritual Pivot Realm, which cannot use spiritual power, and the Body Refining Realm?

As she thought, under Ling Yueyao's covering sword momentum, Nan Ming quickly fell left and right, and danger abounded.

A sneer appeared on Ling Yueyao's face, and she was sure of victory in her heart.

"Sure enough, your sword intent is triggered, and you need to concentrate on it, even if it's just for a moment...... I'm not going to give you this moment. With your weak and sick body, and your defenseless, you will not dare to touch me.

"You will lose if you keep it for a long time, and I am invincible!"

Her sword momentum became more and more unrestrained, and her spiritual power was unleashed as if she didn't want money, and the sword and spirit gang covered almost every inch of space on the sword testing platform, making people have nowhere to hide.

Wild!

Overbearing!

Like a raging wind!

Sun Xingwu, who had just recovered from the shock of the broken sword, turned up slightly at the corners of his mouth, and showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

As his eldest apprentice, Ling Yueyao inherited most of his martial arts styles, and also took the path of breaking through ingenuity with strength. Now it seems that he has obtained his eight-point true biography.

His name is "Badao". In the future, Ling Yueyao may also get a name like "Crazy Knife".

"Brother Xingwu, I think it's almost time for them to stop. Your female apprentice is crazy and wants to die, the sword has no eyes, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold her hand when the time comes......"

The military mansion suddenly said.

The implication is that Ling Yueyao has won.

Sun Xingwu has no opinion, after all, it is just his own people competing in martial arts, and it is not good to make trouble. However, before he could stand up and announce, he saw a sudden change on the sword test platform.

Under Ling Yueyao's storm-like sword, Nan Ming's body was like a wanderer in the wind, swinging from side to side, his movements were still light, but his face became more and more pale, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

His chest heaved violently, his throat swelled, and he seemed to cough up something, but he swallowed it back.

A streak of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Staggering.

"He can't hold on!"

Ling Yueyao's eyes lit up, it was as if a tiger had caught up with an exhausted prey, she barely thought about it, and immediately accelerated her attack.

As for the martial arts competition, the stipulation that people cannot be killed has long been forgotten.

"Sa!!"

The cold light flashed, and the heavy knife slashed directly at the head of the Southern Underworld.

At this critical moment, Nan Ming turned to one side, the blade narrowly grazed his shoulder blade, and the powerful Linggang tore his clothes and scraped up a puddle of blood.

However, he took advantage of this opportunity and raised his hand to press Ling Yueyao's knife handle, which was close at hand, and the two looked at each other.

It was just a brief moment of looking at each other, but Ling Yueyao's eyes suddenly widened.

She seemed to see that a heavenly sword piercing through the netherworld shot out of those clear eyes, formless, and instantly submerged into her eyebrows......

Then, she also experienced the feeling of drowning back to her soul that Qiu Jingsheng had experienced before.

The King of Fudo Ming fell to the ground with a loud "bang".

Nan Ming pointed into a sword and stabbed it at Ling Yueyao's throat.

"You lost. ”

“...... I...... Lost?"

Her consciousness was still a little confused, and she seemed to be unable to accept it for a while.

But she didn't mess around like Qiu Jingsheng, but simply summoned back the King of Fudong, turned around and left.

True hegemons are never afraid of failure, they are only afraid of having no opponents. Ling Yueyao's eyes turned around, and there was a cold fire burning, it was a kind of joy of meeting an opponent in chess, and the determination to surpass.

"Little Ming!"

Hearing the voice of the cheap sister, Nan Ming knew that trouble was coming.

He watched Nanyin rushing towards him, and was about to lift the clothes behind him without saying a word, so he dodged and reassured, "Sister, I'm fine." ”

"It's all bleeding like this, and you're still saying it's okay?"

Nanyin glared at him, his heart was full of regret, he knew that he would not let him go on stage if he said this, "Let me see, where is the injury......"

"Men and women don't kiss, I'll just go back and deal with it myself, and I won't bother my sister. Nanming pushed her away.

“...... When you were a child, I helped you take a bath, and now you're shy?"

No matter what she said, Nanming still firmly refused.

- Just kidding, if you were to lift your shirt and find that there was no harm inside, wouldn't that kill a city of people?

On the high platform, Sun Xingwu stood up with a complicated face.

At this time in the competition, even Ling Yueyao, the chief of the Dou Mansion, was defeated, and after that, no one came to the stage to challenge. The two places in Wucheng this year will go to the two people on the last stage, Nan Ming and Ling Yueyao.

He announced the result, and the crowd of spectators gradually dispersed, and the school palace martial arts meeting ended.

Although some were surprised, some were jealous, and some were dissatisfied, no one objected. The ranking of the martial arts meeting was originally determined by the honorables according to the performance of the disciples in the martial arts competition.

And Nan Ming also returned to his house after the dust settled.

He took off his blood-stained clothes one by one, lay down in the warm water, and took a comfortable bath.

Ruan Xiaozhi came in with a red face and packed up his clothes.

"Huh...... Childe, you've shed a lot of blood, doesn't it matter?"

"It's okay, let's take it and wash it. ”

Nanming yawned lazily.

Xindao, fortunately, some human blood was prepared in advance, and it really came in handy.

The acting skills are not enough, and the props are to make up.

He touched his belly...... That sea of blood should be enough for a long time, right?