At this time, everyone's minds suddenly remembered the previous situation when Chu Ming directly admitted defeat when facing Lu Shaoyou, since Chu Ming had such strength, why did he admit defeat before?

Could it be that that speculation is true! Chu Ming really wanted to be able to avenge Mingshuang at that time?

At this time, everyone's eyes were once again focused on Lu Shaoyou, hoping that the other party could give an answer.

However, Lu Shaoyou was also shocked, obviously he didn't expect Chu Ming to have such strength, he actually thought that he could easily defeat the other party, but now he thinks about it is just a dream.

Noticing everyone's gaze, Lu Shaoyou was also speechless for a while. But fortunately, he was not embarrassed for too long, because soon everyone's eyes were once again attracted by the battle in the ring, and they were destined to be the protagonists today.

Bang~

In another confrontation, Chu Ming and Duan Wuling retreated dozens of meters away in unison.

For the first time, a solemn look appeared on Duan Wuling's face, and his brows became deeper and deeper, not because of how strong Chu Ming's attack power was, but because the opponent's sword moves were very strange, and it seemed that he could transform his true qi to make up for himself, which was very strange.

In this way, if you let it go, one will eliminate the other, and even if you can suppress the opponent's martial arts, the remaining strength will not be enough to pose much of a threat to the opponent, and the other way is to control the martial arts to explode with all your strength when they just collide together, but in this case, although you can use the absolute superior power to crush it, but you can't get too close to the other party, and it is difficult to cause damage to the opponent only by the impact of the aftermath.

"Left Dao from the side!" Duan Wuling snorted coldly, all the true qi in his body exploded, and the rolling and majestic true qi continued to spit out, but it did not spread out, nor did it become a martial art, but it was constantly filled in a fixed space around him, overflowing with Yingyuan!

Just as a bucket of water in a limited space is filled with water far beyond its volume, the surrounding space feels like it is about to collapse due to the condensation of excess True Qi.

With a loud shout, a brilliant light burst out from Duan Wuling's body, and the surrounding true qi was compressed again, slowly condensing into substance.

The brilliance was hidden, and the true qi that had been compressed and condensed to the extreme was once again absorbed into Duan Wuling's body. Suddenly, a powerful momentum rushed into the sky, and a terrifying coercion far beyond the level of the Heavenly Mood Realm permeated out.

"Are you ready to meet your fate?" Duan Wuling stretched out one hand, and a true qi mass like a flame was floating above his palm.

Actually, it can't be considered true anger anymore. This is a flocculent mass, which is free from the form of solid and liquid, and has the rudiments of true elements.

Half-step true yuan!

Sure enough, the rumors were true. Duan Wuling already has the strength to turn fiction into reality and absorb qi and refine yuan, and he has already stepped into the realm of heaven and earth with one foot!

"Hey, it's too strong! Duan Wuling has surpassed his peers by too much!"

This is everyone's sigh and heart, there are only a few people who are optimistic about Chu Ming, and it is almost a one-sided situation at the moment.

"A half-step true yuan is a half-step after all, it can't compare to the real true yuan!" Chu Ming didn't pick his eyelids, his tone was flat, and he didn't seem to take the other party's half-step true yuan to heart at all.

"Ignorance is your sorrow!" Duan Wuling's five fingers suddenly exerted force, and he shook it hard. The flame-like half-step true yuan exploded, and at the same time, the entire fist was enveloped within the half-step true yuan, blasting out towards Chu Ming.

"Emperor Dao Tyrant Fist!"

"Qinglian takes root and slashes!"

The two special moves faced off again, and unlike the last time, this time, no matter how many branches Mo Qinglian pulled out, it couldn't penetrate into the fist, but the body withered under the constant strangulation and the speed of withering continued to accelerate, and finally it was completely shattered.

"Not good!" Chu Ming's heart was not good, his feet moved, the clouds and mist were longitudinal, and the condensed fist strength passed by.

The fist that lost its target bombarded the blue light curtain, and the implied half-step True Yuan exploded, and the defense comparable to the Heaven and Earth Realm level was blasted out of a big hole.

"Any sideways are useless under the crushing of absolute strength. Duan Wuling snorted coldly, his body turned into an afterimage, and the half-step True Yuan in his body exploded, converging his fists, leaving a crack in the air that was visible to the naked eye.

"Walking water and flowing clouds!" "Flowing clouds and clouds!" Borrowing the flowing cloud step that was being performed now, Chu Ming's sword momentum turned, and the clouds and mist became more diffuse, and at the same time, the water flow was transported on the blade of the sword, and at the moment when the two slowly approached and transformed, Chu Ming slashed out with a sword.

"Fist the rivers and seas!"

Endless fists emanated, like a river and a sea.

No matter how sharp Chu Ming's attack was, when he encountered the opponent's fist, it was like a small river flowing into a big river, and it couldn't turn up a little wave, while the opponent's fist strength was like a flood of breaking embankments, unstoppable.

"Qinglian is in the sky!"

The space fluctuated like water ripples again, and the ripples continued to give birth to green lotuses, each of which was composed of pure sword intent and sword qi, densely packed, and the space seemed to have become an ocean, an ocean composed of lotus flowers.

Rumble~

Puff~

The two oceans meet, but instead of merging with each other, they create a huge impact. The fist strength seemed to be devastating, engulfing Qinglian completely, but Qinglian turned into a sharp sword qi containing sword intent, erupting inside the fist and agitating everywhere.

The fist is extremely powerful, although the front is constantly collapsing, but it is continuous, rushing forward and one after another. In contrast, although Chu Ming's Blue Lotus Sea can also regenerate, it is limited due to limited space.

"Qinglian Gathering!"

The remaining lotus sea was divided into two, the front one continued to block the impact of the fist, and the back one continued to converge, slowly forming a giant sword more than seven zhang long, connected by vines between each other, crisscrossing each other.

"Slash!"

With Chu Ming's loud shout, the Qinglian giant sword slashed out, and wherever it passed, the Qinglian that had not completely dissipated continued to converge on the sword body, and in the end, a giant sword of more than ten zhang was formed, which was much larger than An Shidao's Ten Thousand Swords Huizong.

Crash~

Puff~

Ruhai's fist strength was torn apart like a piece of cloth, split into two halves and continued to pour out towards Chu Ming's sides, and the remaining Qinglian Giant Sword continued to bombard Duan Wuling in the process of continuous consumption!

When he came to a zhang away from Duan Wuling's body, the ten-zhang giant sword was only about three feet left, and then it burst out with the last brilliance, breaking through the last fist strength, like a sharp arrow, stabbing at Duan Wuling.

Duan Wuling let out a cold snort from his nose, his five fingers opened, and a powerful imprisoning force was generated, holding the three-foot lotus sword in his hand.

Slowly exert force to completely crush it.

The lotus sword suddenly fused, and finally turned into a lotus flower of square size, the color was blue and black, like ink dyeing, and there were crystal jade beads on it, like water droplets, delicate.

"Huh?" Duan Wuling sighed lightly, and suddenly all the petals on the black lotus flower withered off, like needles constantly impacting the restraints.

Swish~

There were a few small sword qi that broke through the restraints and came straight towards Duan Wuling, because he didn't even hold up the body protection true qi, at this time the distance was very close, and the speed was extremely fast, and the sword qi was like a sharp arrow locking the bull's eye, heading towards Duan Wuling's chest.

Keng~

The dragon's groan sounded, and a pale yellow qi shield was released from Duan Wuling's body, and suddenly sparks burst out, and the sword qi was bounced away.

The faint imperial aura was like smoke and mist, surrounding Duan Wuling, and from time to time it turned into a dragon, hovering and swirling, like a god.

Luck!

Duan Wuling is the prince of the Black Dragon Empire, with his title of Xuanwu Crown and the title of Emperor Talent. It wasn't too surprising to have the Imperial Breath, but I didn't expect him to be able to transform the Imperial Aura into the power of luck. This is very difficult.

Imperial luck, related to the fortune of the country, it stands to reason that only the emperor of the dynasty can have, not only can be used for defense, but also can be used to increase attacks, and the effect on the warrior can be regarded as an all-round improvement.

Originally, Duan Wuling already had a half-step True Yuan, and at this time, with the Emperor's luck, I am afraid that it will not be too different from the real True Yuan. Even if you are afraid of an ordinary Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouse, you may still have a chance to kill the other party.

How much strength is hidden in this Wuling!

"Yes, you're qualified to be my opponent. Duan Wuling was wrapped in the Imperial Dao Qi Luck, and the half-step True Yuan urged, and his momentum increased wildly, as if there was no upper limit, and he soon exceeded the limit of the Heavenly Mind Realm level, and chased the Heaven and Earth Realm.

"But it still can't change anything!" A loud voice came out, as if the emperor who dominated all beings was making an unquestionable judgment, and the mighty momentum mixed with the aura of the imperial road blasted towards Chu Ming like a tsunami.

Chu Ming was like a lonely boat on the sea, struggling in the storm and crumbling!

"I really don't know if you are arrogant or ignorant, there are people outside the world, you seem to reign over the world, only me, but you are just immersed in your own world, today I will use the sword in my hand to break your illusions!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Ming's body shook, and an endless sharp meaning burst out from his body, and the whole person seemed to turn into a giant sword, soaring into the sky. The endless sword intent continued to improve, and soon reached a terrifying level.

Within the space of three zhang beside Chu Ming, the air was strangled completely, and even the void was constantly trembling, and just the diffused aura made the light curtain of the trapped dragon array behind tremble.

Far from being overpowered, the sword intent was unstoppable, and the momentum that came from the bombardment was frantically strangled, even Duan Wuling Emperor Dao's luck could not compete with it.

"What level of sword intent is this? The so-called Dacheng sword intent is like a child playing at home. ”

Most of the people present only saw that Chu Ming's sword intent was strong, but they didn't know how strong it was, only a kendo master who had comprehended the sword intent could see the doorway, and it was precisely because of this that he would be even more shocked than ordinary people.

Xiao Mingfeng also looked disillusioned at this time, thinking that the other party did not do his best when he faced off with Chu Ming at that time, it seemed that he had not even reached the level of seriousness, if Chu Ming had exerted this level of sword intent at that time, he would definitely be able to suppress himself to death, and he would have no power to fight back.

Civilian-level sword intent?!

At this time, there were too many masters gathered in the entire martial arts field, and many of them were strong men who had also comprehended the sword intent of the civilian level, but the youngest of them had reached the age of half a hundred, and Chu Ming seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen!