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Today, under the ring, there are many students, except for the top few, almost all of them are here, and even the instructors have come.

Wang Mingming duels with Xiao Cheng!

If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely not be able to attract so many people, but Wang Mingming, who was a member of the dueling, could be described as a man of the year in the academy, the first in the assessment and the first in the hunting competition!

Now, the entire Qingyue Academy, and even the entire Qingyue City, even if they don't know Wang Mingming, they know who Wang Mingming is.

Xiao Cheng came early, standing proudly in the ring, his breath was agitated, and the momentum of the seventh order of martial arts was unreserved: "Wang Mingming, come and die!"

Standing proudly, the momentum is extraordinary, standing with his hands in his hands, and the long sword standing in front of him, like a peerless swordsman, with a master's demeanor.

"This is Xiao Cheng, he is actually a seventh-order martial artist, he is only sixteen years old, this talent is ranked first in Qingyue Academy. Many students were secretly amazed.

"I don't know how strong that Wang Mingming is now? He is the first place in the assessment and hunting, so he wants to cultivate to be stronger, right?" said a student.

", I saw Wang Mingming the day before yesterday, but he was only a fifth-order martial artist, I really can't understand how he can get the assessment and the first place in hunting. One of the cadets said disdainfully.

"Fifth Order of Martial Dao?Is he stupid, Fifth Order dares to duel with Xiao Cheng?"

"Who knows, maybe it's brain-dead, the seventh order of martial arts, this can go to the intermediate class, Wang Ming is dead. ”

"Wang Mingming, this time it depends on how you die, but I will take out my own resources to improve Xiao Cheng's strength. Yu Qing, the deposed mentor, was hidden in the crowd and thought viciously.

Listening to the words of disdain and disdain for Wang Mingming, Xiao Cheng didn't mention how comfortable he was, he had already reached the seventh order, and this time it was his chance to be in the limelight.

Overwhelming the assessment, hunting first, this is passed out, how majestic?

In the beautiful vision, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was an hour, and someone at the bottom was impatient: "Why hasn't this king come yet? It's been an hour." ”

"It can't be scared, right?"

"I must have known that Xiao Cheng had broken through the seventh order, so I didn't dare to come. ”

Xiao Cheng was even happier in his heart, but he didn't show a trace on his face, and said indifferently: "Duel is a sacred thing, the promise of a warrior is true to his word, Wang Mingming may have something, which junior brother is free, help me go to Wang's house and pull Wang Mingming out of his mother's arms?"

"Poof...... Ha ha. A burst of laughter rang out.

"Senior Xiao Cheng is so humorous. Many students covered their mouths and forced themselves not to laugh: "Wang Mingming may really be breastfeeding, so he was scared and hid in his mother's arms." ”

"Xiao Cheng, let you have a few minutes, do you really think you are invincible?"

A sarcastic sneer came, a young man, stepping slowly, behind his hands, his clothes fluttering, exuding a strong man's atmosphere, behind him, there was Wang Yuan, and a ****.

"Wang Mingming, Wang Mingming is here!" The students suddenly dispersed, revealing a passage.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to dare to come to death. Xiao Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Death? Yes, you are sent to death. Wang Mingming chuckled, not afraid at all, and his speed did not speed up, so he walked slowly: "Xiao Cheng, I didn't expect you to dare to come to the decisive battle, I am a person of great luck." ”

"So arrogant, a martial arts fifth-order, what is there to be arrogant, and a person of great luck? The surrounding students said disdainfully.

It would be fine if Wang Mingming looked afraid, but looking at it like that, not only was he not afraid, but he also didn't take Xiao Cheng in his eyes at all, which made the surrounding students very unhappy.

Today, I will let you know that only strength is everything! Come up quickly and lead to death, I don't have so much time to spend with you this garbage. Xiao Cheng said impatiently.

"Oh?" Wang Mingming sneered, and his face returned to indifference: "Do you dare to add a block?"

"What bet?" Xiao Cheng frowned, his face turned cold: "You won't be afraid, don't you dare to duel, right?"

"Joke, I'm Wang Mingming, how can the young master of the Wang family be afraid of you?" Wang Mingming sneered and sneered: "Ben Shao's time is precious, and a duel with you will waste a lot of time, how about a thousand yuan bet?"

"A thousand yuan?" The students were stunned, a thousand yuan was a huge amount of money for them.

Xiao Cheng hesitated, he was not as favored as Wang Mingming.

"What, your Xiao family is so poor?" Wang Mingming frowned, and became even more disdainful: "Sure enough, it's a low-level family, and you can't take out a thousand yuan." ”

"You...... Okay, 1,000 yuan is 1,000 yuan, I bet on Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng said angrily, but his heart became ecstatic, this king obviously wants to embarrass me with a thousand yuan and let me cancel the duel?

This is impossible! Wang Mingming, this idiot, I am already a seventh order of martial arts, isn't this giving me money? I will abolish you later, take another thousand yuan, buy medicinal materials, and improve myself!

Seeing Xiao Cheng agree, Wang Mingming's speed suddenly accelerated, but he did not have the slightest impatience, like a light wind, floating up and landing in the ring.

"This speed!" The pupils of the students present shrank, this is at least a hundred meters, Wang Mingming actually arrived in an instant, they didn't see clearly, how Wang Mingming passed.

Is this still the fifth order of martial arts?

Wang Mingming stepped into the ring, pointed at Xiao Cheng, and looked proud: "Let you have ten minutes!"

"Damn, it's crazy!

"If you say a few tricks, why can I accept it, and let it take ten minutes?"

The students below were stunned, ten minutes, for a seventh-order martial artist, how long would it take?

"Okay, very good, you dare to insult me like this!" Xiao Cheng smiled, this is definitely not happy, this is angry.

A fifth-order martial artist, when he competes, let him be ten minutes, isn't this humiliation?

Xiao Cheng was furious, his right hand instantly drew his sword, the sword light flashed, the vitality was swallowed, and the faint sword qi was emanated, killing Wang Mingming.

Wang Mingming's expression was indifferent, his hands were behind his back, as if he hadn't seen the coming sword, and he was extremely calm.

"Look for death!" In this way, Xiao Cheng was even more angry, the sword light flickered, and the Xiao family's Qingfeng sword technique poured down, and the sword shadows in the sky were overwhelming, enveloping Wang Mingming.

"Okay, Senior Xiao Cheng has obtained the essence of Qingfeng Sword Technique, and he will definitely be able to kill Wang Mingming. The next group of students applauded.

Wang Mingming's face remained unchanged, and his steps moved lightly, as if he had come to the brush, lightly slashing in the gap between the sword shadows.

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The shadow of the sword fell, passing by Wang Mingming's side, bringing a light breeze, blowing his clothes, and setting off Wang Mingming was like a god.

", what's going on?"

The academy below was stunned, and Xiao Cheng was also stunned, his Qingfeng swordsmanship was broken? How did he find the gap? How did he stand there?

"A minute. Wang Mingming vomited lightly, waking everyone up.

Fluke, certainly fluke!

Xiao Cheng shouted frantically in his heart, and took out his sword again, the blue light flickered, as if he was incarnated into the wind, bringing up the cyan light and shadow, and killing Wang Mingming.

"Senior Xiao Cheng is serious, Wang Ming is dead!"

"This is the Qingfeng Sword Technique Xiaocheng realm, Senior Xiao Cheng is worthy of being a genius of the Xiao family. ”

There were a bunch of admiration at the bottom, but Wang Mingming's face showed a touch of disdain.

"Obviously he's going to be fine, right?" The **** who followed Wang Yuan's side looked at the ring worriedly.

"Don't worry, how can a talent be compared to Xiao Cheng?" Wang Yuan said disdainfully, his tone full of pride.

On the ring, the blue light was permeated, the sword light shimmered, and the sharp sword qi was full, which the ordinary martial arts seventh order could not bear.

Xiao Cheng's speed was very fast, beyond the limit of his usual practice, and he believed that even if it was an eighth order of martial arts, he would not dare to take his swordsmanship easily.

But the next moment, Xiao Cheng was stunned, everyone was stunned, only to see Wang Mingming take another step, just a dead end of swordsmanship, cleverly avoiding it, and there was leisure to sigh: "It's been two minutes, you are stunned, ten minutes have passed." ”

Trainee: "......"

"Die, you give me death!" Xiao Cheng went crazy, lost his mind, and his swordsmanship began to have no rules, one sword after another, violently killing Wang Mingming.

Wang Mingming's face was boring, constantly moving his body, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, every time he happened to stand in the dead corner of his swordsmanship, and the depressed Xiao Cheng almost vomited blood.

"Six minutes...... Seven minutes, hey. Ten minutes passed, Wang Mingming sighed lightly, and his tone was full of helplessness: "It's been ten minutes for you, why can't you hit me?"

Trainee: "......"

Yu Qing was also blinded, unbelievable, how could this Wang Mingming become so strong?

"Give me death. Xiao Cheng roared, exhausted all his vitality, condensed a sword, and stabbed Wang Mingming's throat.

"Don't you understand the gap between you and me?" Wang Mingming sighed lightly, as if he was an invincible master, and raised his right hand.

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With a light tremble, Xiao Cheng paused, the long sword full of vitality stopped, and was caught by two index fingers, the vitality on the sword had collapsed, and the powerful two fingers, no matter how he twitched, he couldn't withdraw the long sword.