Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the gambling arena today, Chu Ming felt that the atmosphere had become a little tense.

Early in the morning, the arena was already overcrowded, and many people had paid 50,000 taels of silver, but they didn't even have a place to sit, so they had to stand in the open space. However, the enthusiasm of the crowd did not diminish in the slightest.

There are already people on the field who are competing, and the contestant is a mid-stage powerhouse in the heavenly state of mind, and his strength is not bad, and he has won seven consecutive victories so far, but Chu Ming can see that this is already the limit of the other party.

Sure enough, the contestant failed to break through the opponent's defense after performing a special move, and when the momentum was exhausted, the opponent took advantage of the situation and counterattacked, and blasted out of the ring with a punch. Seven consecutive wins at the end of the move!

After this game was over, Chu Ming swept into the ring, and the player who won just now saw that it was Chu Ming, and before he had time to reminisce about the victory just now, he felt a basin of cold water poured down.

After calming down a little, the winning player hugged Chu Ming, then took the initiative to abstain and jumped off the competition field.

He was also a person who had come to see Chu Ming's competition a few days ago, although Chu Ming's cultivation realm was a small realm worse than him, but his combat strength was simply not a grade, and he was not even sure that he could survive three moves in Chu Ming's hands.

For his abstention, everyone did not express any surprise, after all, Chu Ming's strength is obvious to all, if he insists on fighting, it will be beyond his strength.

Chu Ming didn't say that whether the other party gave up or not didn't have much impact on him, that is, the gap between swinging the sword. Judging from the combat power shown by the other party just now, Chu Ming asked himself that as long as he made a sword, he could force the other party off the martial arts field.

Standing in the center of the arena, Chu Ming's gaze looked somewhere. He knew very well what he was coming, but his mood did not fluctuate at all, no matter who came, he would fight with all his might!

Squeak!

The door to the VIP room opened, and a middle-aged man with a beard walked out.

"What! It's Wu Lao Liu!"

There are many people who are also old people in this gambling arena, and they recognize each other's identities at a glance.

Wu Lao Liu was one of the people who were talking about Chu Ming in the VIP room before, and he was a heavy sword used in the late stage of the Heavenly Mind Realm, and his moves opened and closed, and each move contained the power of a thousand jun, and the power of opening the mountain! I didn't expect it to be a ruthless stubble as soon as it came up! It seems that the gambling arena attaches great importance to Chu Ming!

"Come on, I want to see if you can hold up a few moves in my hands!" Wu Lao Liu laughed, held the heavy sword behind his back in his hand, and slammed into Chu Ming as if he were nothing. There was a booming sound in the air, not the kind of shrill whine, but a bit like a muffled thunder.

Chu Ming crossed two swords and slashed out, and the brilliant sword light shook the opponent's attack.

Bang bang......

Wu Lao Liu is very strong, and every move gives people a sense of oppression like a mountain, but Chu Ming is not afraid at all. I looked for it and shook it out.

No matter how fierce and strong the opponent's attack is, his sword can always split, and at the critical moment, block the opponent's rhythm, so that he can't use his strength, or his strength can only be half exerted.

This made Wu Lao Liu very depressed, as if he felt that his chest had been stuck with a breath coming out!

"Eight Styles of Opening!"

Shattering the ground with one kick, Wu Laoliu's momentum was even stronger, domineering and abnormal, he held the sword in his backhand and slashed out.

Woowoo......

The castration of the sword light is like electricity, sinking more than a thousand equals, ignoring the distance of tens of meters, and it will be there in one slash!

"The waves crash on the shore!"

Chu Ming didn't dare to look at the attack power of the sword light, the true qi around his body skyrocketed several times, and the phantom of the river turned behind him, and as Chu Ming slashed out with a sword, a huge wave came into being, bō turbulent, like a tall wall between himself and the sword light, crashing up!

Rumble!

The water huā four shè formed by the condensation of true qi cancels each other out with the sword light!

"The second style of opening the mountain!" Wu Lao Liu smiled wildly, and was about to make a new move.

"Three waves of the sea!"

A trace of anger flashed in Chu Ming's eyes, and the true qi in his body gushed out wildly, turning the anti-shock force just now into his own use, and bullying him again!

Rumble~

Click~

The two kept clashing and colliding together, brilliant sparks flying.

"Good boy, I have some ability!" Seeing that Chu Ming was able to resist his own mountain-opening eight styles head-on without falling behind, Wu Lao Liu became interested, but his mountain-opening eight styles were more fierce than the other, and he wanted to see how many styles the other party could hold!

"The Fifth Style!"

Rumble~

Chu Ming was knocked out, this is also the first time Chu Ming has encountered a martial art that can restrain him from the three stacks of waves in the sea, the three stacks of waves in the sea originally have the effect of being strong when it is strong, and turning force into one's own use, but I didn't expect that the other party's eight styles of opening the mountain actually have the same effect.

Moreover, the other party's martial arts level must be higher than his own Canghai Three Stacked Waves, after all, the Canghai Three Stacked Waves originated from the Storm Sword Technique, which was practiced by Chu Ming in the Chu family, and the grade was only the middle level of the spirit level. In terms of hard fighting, it is naturally not the opponent of the other party.

According to Chu Ming's estimation of the fifth style that had just opened the mountain, if it was converted into the water sword technique, at least it would be a move above the ruthlessness of flowing water to be able to defeat the enemy. Of course, if he can integrate the three waves of the sea with other martial arts, he can also do it.

But it's difficult, and it's no less difficult than creating a martial arts book by yourself. After all, Chu Ming was able to combine the waves crashing on the shore and the three stacks of waves in the sea because the two were originally martial arts of the same swordsmanship, and they were rooted in the same origin, and it was not very difficult to combine them. But if you want to fuse it with other moves, it involves two martial arts.

It's not impossible to do it if you really do, but it's time-consuming and laborious. After all, Chu Ming has not completely fused Liuyunbu and Xingshui Sword yet, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the comprehension of sword intent and Qinglian swordsmanship, and if he consumes energy on this, it will be worth the loss.

In a short moment, too many thoughts flashed in Chu Ming's mind, at this time, Chu Ming's body was still in regression, seeing that the other party was chasing, Chu Ming snorted coldly, connected the dots with one finger, and several wind and cloud fingers rushed away, forcing the other party to stop.

"Fengyun Finger * Fist!" The soles of his feet stepped horizontally, Chu Ming stopped his body, and pointed out five fingers in a row, and the sharp Fengyun fingers turned into a huge fist, which exploded with Chu Ming's movements.

Wu Lao Liu's expression was extremely solemn, the strength of the other party was still above his imagination, and the fierce aura on the fist strength made him dare to take it lightly, but he was born wild and domineering, and he was not afraid at all, and after roaring, he rushed forward with a fit.

"The Sixth Style!"

"The Seventh Style!"

Wu Lao Liu cut out two pieces in a row, but what he didn't expect was that the opponent's attack was very strange, his sword could naturally split the opponent's fist strength, but unexpectedly after the split, the ground fist strength did not collapse, but continued to maintain the previous offensive.

Except for the part that was split, the rest of the place is still powerful!

Although Chu Ming had also used the Fengyun Finger* fist before, at that time, it was basically a one-hit kill, and there was no such situation at all.

Wu Lao Liu's heart was shocked, knowing that if he waited any longer, he would be very bad, and the surging jīng pure true qi condensed into his arm, and he raised the heavy sword high with both hands, and violently the sword momentum caused the air flow húnluàn, forming a huge whirlpool. Wrap yourself tightly inside.

Fengyun Finger Strength, no, it should be said that Fengyun Fist Strength, after hitting the outer wall of the whirlpool, began to tear wildly, but it was quickly crushed by the powerful rotational force.

"The Eighth Style!"

Wu Lao Liu roared, and the whirlpool outside his body quickly contracted, surrounding his arms and heavy sword, and then bombarded out!

The huge recoil made Wu Lao Liu himself take a step back, which shows the power of this move!

Chu Ming's eyes flickered, his clothes flew and hunted, and the true qi in his body was running at full speed, converging to his arm in a mysterious arrangement, and as the palm of his hand poured into the stainless steel sword in his hand, a sharp and incomparable green air flow was born on the sword body, and the air flow condensed into illusory green lotus, which grew in this life.

"A sword green lotus sheng!"

Swish!

A sword seemed to be slashed out slowly, the air was strangely calm, and cyan lotus flowers rushed away.

Rumble!

The green lotus collided with the opponent's sword qi vortex and was quickly shattered, but each lotus leaf turned into an indestructible sword qi and fluttered everywhere! For a while, the entire vortex became full of holes, thus greatly reducing its power.

Burst~

A huge sword aura slashed horizontally, cutting a deep crack on the surface of the arena, splitting the vortex in two.

Wu Lao Liu hurriedly blocked the heavy sword in front of him, and under the infusion of true qi, it continued to grow in size, turning into a giant sword phantom of more than ten zhang.

Bang~

The giant sword phantom shattered like a mirror, and the middle in front of him flew out of his hand, Wu Lao Liu's whole person flew out upside down, and before he could get up, Chu Ming had already appeared in front of him in a flash, and the sword blade was pointed directly.

"Admit it!"

"Haha...... What to admit or not, if you lose, you lose!" Wu Lao Liu was very simple when he arrived, there was nothing bad about it, if he couldn't beat it, he couldn't beat it, and there was no shame in his strength being inferior to others, and then he slowly got up and walked towards the VIP room, muttering

"My good boy, this kid is so fierce, they will all have to suffer if they can't keep it!"

............

The VIP room where the high-level blocking powerhouse of the gambling arena was located was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.

It's not that they didn't think that Chu Ming could win, and it's not that they can't accept this result, but they didn't expect Chu Ming to win so easily, and they didn't even have the slightest performance of falling into a bitter battle.

You must know that although Wu Lao Liu was the first to play, it was because he was on a whim, it does not mean that his strength is the weakest among them!

The tall middle-aged man sitting in the middle frowned slightly, "It seems that this kid's strength is still above our estimates, if we can't stop him by sniping today, I'm afraid I will have to borrow someone from other gambling arenas!"

"What!

"Let's hope so, who's next!"

"I'll meet him!" A man next to him stood up and walked to the top of the martial arts arena.

This person's figure is slightly stubbed, but it is very tall! A faint momentum emanates, giving people a sense of unstoppability, and if you look at it confidently, you will find that the air around him is constantly shattering.

This is the effect achieved by the sword intent, and it is obvious that the other party is also a martial artist with extremely high attainments in the way of the sword, and he has already touched the existence of the sword intent.

But that's all!

If Chu Ming is here, he will definitely make an evaluation: The reason why this is happening now is not because the other party's sword intent is too strong, but because he has not yet reached the level of comprehension, and he can't send and receive freely, restrained and inward.

At this point, Chu Ming is much stronger than him, at least until now, as long as Chu Ming is not actively exposed, no one can find out that he has comprehended the sword intent.

It's not exactly the same sword intent though!