A long time ago, Chu Ming had reached the level of the late stage or even the peak of the late stage of the civil level in terms of sword intent, compared with the current peak of the civilian level, it was literally not much improved, and even many people would regard the late peak of a realm as the peak of this realm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, there is a certain misunderstanding of this, take the sword intent as an example, the peak of the late stage of the civil level is only equivalent to the peak of the third small realm of the civil level, and the peak of the civil level is aimed at the entire large realm of the civil level, and the peak of the civil level can also be called the consummation of the civil level; the reason why there is such a misunderstanding is mainly in the early stage of cultivation, the difference between the peak of the later stage and the overall peak is not big, and many people have ignored this, and this decomposition will gradually become clear in the future; and the meaning itself is extremely difficult to understand, and it is even more difficult to improve, so it needs to be mentioned separately here to avoid misunderstanding。

To put it more popularly, if one to ten percent represents the degree, the initial period corresponds to one to three, the middle stage corresponds to four to six, and the later stage corresponds to seven to nine;

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The majestic and mighty sword intent condensed into a sword that soared into the sky, centered on Chu Ming's body, rising from the ground; the sword intent erupted, and the power that was enough to shatter the space spread in all directions, unstoppable; chaos was torn open, the earth was slashed, and the sky was pierced; Chu Ming was like a lighthouse standing on the sea in the middle of a storm, shining brightly on the world, removing all evil and filth.

"Fire Sea Floating Lotus!"

Chu Ming raised his head suddenly, and the blue blade in his hand ignited a blue-purple flame, like a spark of stars, bringing the momentum of a prairie fire;

The three-zhang space controlled by Fu Mingzhong shattered in an instant, as if the ice had been broken, and the fierce sword momentum affected the space of the essence of the secret realm, and a large number of formations collapsed, revealing pitch-black openings, and countless formations flickered rapidly, as if silk threads were being quickly repaired under the control of the invisible big hand.

Dong Lao, who was observing from the outside world, only raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, although Chu Ming took advantage of the momentum of breaking through a small piece of space, but this level of damage was not taken into their eyes, even if they didn't care about it, it would soon be repaired by the self-regulation of the secret realm itself.

They can restrict the cultivation of martial artists who enter the secret realm, but they can't even limit their strength; it is their ability to have the ability to break the space, if the main hall even has to interfere with this, it will be too much to say, and it will also seem petty, which is inconsistent with the identity of their Divine Forces.

There were one or two martial artists who could reach this level after a short period of violent ascension and didn't let them care, they were guarding against a large number of martial artists with real shattering power, as for Chu Ming's performance just now, it was just a child's play for them.

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Chu Ming's performance also exceeded the expectations of everyone on the field, Fu Mingzhong's face was a little unbearable, but he didn't have any fear, after all, it was just a side effect of his own moves, if Chu Ming couldn't even solve this, maybe he would be disappointed.

"Heaven and earth are gone!"

With a cold snort, Fu Mingzhong swung his fists together, and the two mighty fists converged into a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing and smashing Chu Ming into meat sauce.

"Roar~"

The hammer thunder general also roared, and rushed to kill brutally, the giant hammer in his hand smashed down, and he could clearly feel a tremor in the surrounding space; lightning that was the thickness of a bucket burst out, like a thunder python, circling and winding towards Chu Ming, and surrounded and killed.

Whoa~

The blue-purple sword flashed in the void, rolling up a terrifying wave of fire, directly submerging the thunder python, making a popping sound, and quickly turning into ashes; the sword rays did not stop, and met the huge palm phantom head-on.

Rumble~

The two of them collided together, and a shocking noise erupted, and the surface space was lifted like a light veil, revealing the dense formation inside, like a precise gear, one ring after another, layer upon layer.

The scope of the impact was far greater than the last time, causing irreparable damage to the entire large array; the original formation was swept away, whether it was the thunder crystals arranged on the ground or the runes hidden in the air, they were all reduced to ashes after the sweep; the disciples who were the hub of the formation fled away one after another, and three or four disciples had no time to avoid it, and they were regarded as corpses.

The violent energy impact made Fu Mingzhong's low-grade defensive treasure a little unbearable, and the light mask was squeezed to the limit, flashing in a hurry, and it could be destroyed at any time, making him unable to continue to pursue Chu Ming, so he had to carry another defensive technique to protect his body.

In the face of the same impact, this time Chu Ming seemed a little relaxed, after all, behind the blue-purple sword, there was also the lotus that bloomed in the fire wave as a buffer, weakening the impact, and Chu Ming did not continue to choose to cast the Zihua Lotus Protection, but used the Jade Scale Dragon Armor, not only because this time the impact was much stronger than the last time, but on the other hand, Chu Ming needed to take advantage of this strong attack.

With the defense of the Jade Scale Dragon Armor comparable to that of a medium-grade treasure weapon, Chu Ming turned a blind eye to the energy frenzy around him and attacked towards the Hammer Thunder General.

"Slash in the Sky!"

Chu Ming dodged behind the other party, and the purple thunder sword was inserted straight from the top of Lei General's head, and a large amount of dark blue Xuan Qi poured in, and from the translucent body, it could be seen that there were countless green lotuses blooming in Lei General's body.

Although the thunder will be completely condensed by thunder and lightning, and the internal lightning pressure is unimaginably high, some lotus flowers are destroyed before they bloom, and some are quickly scorched even when they are in full bloom, but there are many more that are gathering one after another.

After this level of internal destruction, Lei would rapidly dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, his brows furrowed slightly, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and countless sword qi shot out from the opponent's body, slashing his originally tall and burly body to pieces.

"Devour!"

Chu Ming took advantage of the situation to pull out the purple thunder sword, bounced into the distance with his strength, and swiped his fingers on the sword, striking out a trace of Xuan Qi; like a seed, it grew violently in Chu Ming's shouting, and quickly swelled to the size of several zhang; the lotus heart was furious, like a man-eating flower, swallowed the remnants of the thunder corpse in one bite, and then scattered and disappeared, not even leaving the slag.

"Huh...... It's not bad, it looks like I can't keep my hands either. The phantom demon fox in another place glanced at the situation here faintly, chuckled, and the speed doubled in an instant, and the figure flashed in the air, leaving countless phantoms, although the other two thunder generals also fought back frantically, but they could never catch up with the rhythm of the other party, and could only scatter one afterimage after another.

The envoy thunder general shouted, jumped high, and the thunder gun in his hand stabbed out quickly, like a poisonous snake constantly spitting out letters, the angle was tricky, the speed was extremely fast, densely covering the sky, the stars were cold like a drop of rain, and there were electric patterns between each other, intertwined into a thunder net, spread down.

The phantom demon fox was not in a hurry, a smile flashed in her eyes, this time she did not choose to use the speed to dodge, but chose to hit hard;

"A Thousand Strikes!"

The cold words had not completely disappeared, the phantom demon fox had already come behind the spear and thunder general, and the sword stabbed out wildly, so fast that even the ghost could not be seen, as if even her arms and the sword in her hand had disappeared, even if she used her soul power, she could only see the dense phantoms everywhere, and she couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Only the body of the thunder general that is constantly pierced shows the implementation of the attack, although the opponent is also constantly counterattacking, but it is never real, and the attack has never been interrupted;

"Damn!" Fu Mingzhong stabilized his figure at this time, looked at this scene with bloodshot eyes, and gritted his teeth.

As the young hall master of one of the four major halls, it can be said that even in the first-class powerhouse, he is also a well-known master, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he usually covers the sky with one hand, and he himself is also a top genius, and with the support of countless resources, his strength far exceeds that of martial artists of the same level, even against the masters of the younger generation of the upper continent level, he has the confidence to fight with him.

This time, he was ordered to participate in the Baicao Festival and round up a fox, he thought it was a matter of catching it, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen, which made him very angry; in fact, he is not an impulsive person, otherwise the two teams would not have been counted like this when they met before, but now Chu Ming not only disobeyed his will one after another, but even helped himself what he must take;

He can't drag it out, who knows how much time there is left before the secret realm is closed, if he can't take down the other party, then he will lose a lot, and even if the high-level of the branch hall doesn't blame him, he will definitely not be able to hang on his face.

"I want you all to be wiped out and your bones gone!" Fu Mingzhong's face was hideous, he glanced at Chu Ming and the Phantom Demon Fox fiercely, and swept towards the sky.

"Get out of the way!" pushed away the cronie who originally controlled the formation, and stood on the main seat himself; his hands were connected to the seal, and all the thunder materials that arranged the formation below flickered and loomed, and the essence aura contained in it overflowed like wisps, and even the true yuan in the bodies of those disciples was also being drawn by the formation, and they gathered towards the sky together.

The complex array in front of him became brighter and more condensed, and there was even a feeling that it was unbearable, and in the next moment, cracks and cracks began to appear from all around, spreading towards the center, and finally destroyed along with the order flag in the center of the formation.

Although the formation was destroyed, the aura skyrocketed, and the space in front of him turned into a thunder pool, a real thunder pool, the terrifying aura was brewing, and the deadly attack was dormant.

At this time, the only remaining thunder general on the field was also inspired, turned into a streamer, integrated into the thunder pool, and added to the majesty; countless thunder and lightning were entangled, extremely condensed, as if they could drip water, and emitted a dazzling light, like a sun, illuminating the sky.

Chu Ming and the Phantom Demon Fox both stared at this scene solemnly and nodded to each other: This is a must-kill blow, a decisive blow;

But, too, is their chance.

A momentary opportunity.