The thin man slowly walked to the center of the martial arts field, thirty meters away from Chu Ming, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he seemed to have regarded Chu Ming as a bag.

The change in mind made the thin man more sharp, and the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, pointing straight at the sky.

The invisible sword intent seemed to have received a traction and was about to erupt, causing a terrifying powerful sword pressure, like an ancient desolate beast, rushing towards Chu Ming.

"Mu Qiufeng, this kid, how could he come on the field so early?" Wu Laoliu, who had just returned to the VIP room, noticed the thin man on the field and asked out loud.

"That's right, this kid's strength is high between us, and he is the most forbearant in normal times, how can he be so unstable this time?"

"I guess it's a joy to see the hunter. After all, both of them are masters of using swords, and it is inevitable that they will compare. ”

"Only half of it is right, he wants to win the other party with dignity, even if he can survive until the second half, the opponent who has experienced the wheel battle will definitely consume a lot, and it is much weaker than the peak state, and it is not allowed for swordsmen to take advantage of the danger. The middle-aged man in the middle spoke.

This sentence made Wu Lao Liu quite aggrieved, isn't this equivalent to saying that the other party just fought with him without much effort! But just when he wanted to refute, he couldn't find any excuse, so he could only turn his gaze to the arena and distract himself.

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

On the field, Chu Ming didn't care at all in the face of this sword pressure that rushed to the sky, smiled faintly, and a more powerful sword momentum rose into the sky, competing with the opponent's sword pressure in the void, and faintly gained the upper hand, and won half of the country!

Mu Qiufeng didn't expect that the other party could fight against his own pressure reduction with only his sword momentum, and he didn't fall behind at all! You must know that his sword pressure is driven by sword intent, and he doesn't know how much better than the opponent's sword momentum!

What Mu Qiufeng didn't know was that Chu Ming had also comprehended the sword intent, and it was much stronger than him, it was because of this that he could not be discovered by the other party, if Chu Ming also used the sword intent to urge the sword pressure just now, he could instantly crush the opponent's offensive and force the opponent's sword into the body, but that would be too boring.

Moreover, this is also the first time that Chu Ming has faced off with a swordsman with sword intent, and Chu Ming hopes to take this opportunity to improve his comprehension of sword intent. After all, it's a completely different feeling to play on your own and against others.

When you fight against others, you can clearly understand the power of the sword intent, just like when you hit someone with a weapon and are hit by someone else, it is the same feeling. You can have a more intuitive feeling of his destructive power.

If Mu Qiufeng knew Chu Ming's thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

At this time, Mu Qiufeng found that his sword pressure was easily broken by the other party, and he was also very surprised in his heart. But he didn't take it to heart, the storage spirit pendant on his waist flashed, and a gambling arena-style stainless steel sword appeared in his hand, raised it with one hand, and pointed at Chu Ming from afar:

"It is undeniable that you have some insights and comprehensions in the way of the sword, but," Mu Qiufeng changed his words, "For a swordsman, there are completely two levels of not comprehending the sword intent, so I will let you see the gap between the two." ”

Chu Ming was amused in his heart, but his face was impassive, and he smiled faintly, "Waiting for you at any time!"

Phew!!

Mu Qiufeng's eyes condensed, the sword light flashed, and the invisible sword pressure rushed towards Chu Ming, and the calm and waveless air was suddenly pulled to a limit like water lines.

Boom!

The sword pressure and water pattern air were cut, and Chu Ming also swung his sword to block, blocking the opponent's sword blade.

However, this is just a prelude, it is not surprising that Chu Ming can catch his move, if it can be solved with a sword, it is not worth his shot.

"Sword Dance in All Directions!"

The speed of Mu Qiufeng's sword is incredible, and his arms are no longer visible in his sight, and they are all afterimages.

I have to say that this move is similar to Zhou Ze's Bafang Sword Qi Slash, but it is even more simplified, from the movement of the entire body to one arm, although the attack angle and attack range have been reduced to a range, but the speed has been greatly improved.

However, such an attack was the most useless for Chu Ming. Above the eyes of the True Qi Movement, the dark black pupils slowly turned gray, and the movements of the curtain autumn wind began to slow down.

Double ......

Twice......

......

Five-fold ......

The limit of what Chu Ming can operate now is to slow down the other party's speed by about ten times, but that would require a complete catalytic Tianmu Divine Pupil, which will have great external characteristics and be easy to discover.

Chu Ming didn't want to expose this hole card, and five times as much as this situation was enough.

At the same moment, Chu Ming's right arm also turned into an afterimage, and he greeted him with a sword.

In fact, the sword dance that had just been cast, Mu Qiufeng also knew that Chu Ming could catch it, and he also thought of many methods, such as using his body to dodge and block, or casting a large-scale blow to break the skill. But he never expected Chu Ming to use such a method.

Every time the tip of the sword is offset, first of all, the opponent can do this, at least the speed of the sword is not weaker than himself, and how high the eyes and self-confidence are needed to do this. Mu Qiufeng asked himself, this had to be replaced by himself, and he was not sure that he could crack his attack in such a way.

"Awesome!"

Mu Qiufeng took a deep breath, but this was only the beginning, he was a swordsman who had already touched the sword intent, although he couldn't use it flexibly, but it was enough.

The next moment, the curtain autumn wind appeared in front of Chu Ming in an instant, and in an instant, the sound of gold and iron and blazing sparks splashed in all directions, flickering wildly.

Offstage, in the audience, many martial artists watching the battle only saw two blurred shadows staggered and flashing, the most striking thing was the ubiquitous sword light, each of which was so amazing, and then there were shallow scratches on the competition platform, the scratches were extremely sharp, and at a glance, even the heart was going to be pierced.

Judging from the situation in front of them, the strength of Mu Qiufeng and Chu Ming was equal to each other, one touched the edge of the sword intent, the other sword skill was incomparable, and the sword momentum was terrifying.

On the competition platform of Nuoda, the long sword in the hand of Mu Qiufeng is erratic, the sword light is fierce, every swing, every stabbing is very threatening, sometimes when the true qi is strong, the tip of the sword has not yet been implemented, there is a blazing spark between the two sides, shocking.

Compared with Chu Ming's erratic and sharp sword light, Ye Chen seemed to be a strengthened version of the other party, the sword traces were like a whimsy, there was no trace, and the angle of any attack was impeccable, which was beyond everyone's expectations, making Mu Qiufeng still not have the upper hand in the case of exerting his sword intent.

"What is this kid doing, isn't he releasing water?"

"Yes, the sword intent has already been displayed, it stands to reason that there is no reason to take the other party too little, is the other party a monster!"

The game on the field surprised everyone in the VIP room, and they all agreed that it was the curtain that Qiu Feng did not do his best to allow Chu Ming to hold on for so long. Although they themselves don't believe in this reason, they even urge the sword intent, and they still don't do their best?

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle was just about to say something, when suddenly the door of the VIP room was pushed open. Two very handsome young men stood at the door, dressed in yellow clothes made of high-grade cloud brocade, with a five-clawed golden dragon painted with gold thorns on them, wearing a purple and gold crown, and several Heavenly Mood Peak Masters were clustered behind them, and they were extremely noble people at a glance.

Shi Li, a slightly younger young man on the left, said with a smile: "Third brother, please first." ”

The other party didn't shirk, nodded his head, said "um" with his nose, and walked inside.

When the people in the VIP room saw the two of them, they all immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Third Prince!

All the gambling arenas in Shu are operated by official forces, and the iron-blooded gambling arenas are directly under the jurisdiction of the royal family. Therefore, these two are not only the princes of Shu to them, but also their behind-the-scenes bosses, so they are naturally more respectful.

"Two princes, please take a seat!" The middle-aged man who was originally sitting in the center gave up the first place.

"I wonder why the two princes are interested in coming here today?"

"This king had nothing to do, so he wanted to come and see, but he didn't expect to meet the fifth brother. "They all have thrones, so it's not wrong to call yourself kings.

"Exactly. The Fifth Prince nodded.

Putting his eyes on the field, the third prince frowned slightly, "Why did Qiu Feng play? What is the origin of the other party?" For these masters in the gambling arena, the three princes still know a few, this is to see that Mu Qiu Feng has already played, and the other party is just a very young teenager, younger than himself, he couldn't help asking.

"Back to His Royal Highness, that person's name is Chu Ming, and it is the first time he has come here, and his identity is not very clear. However, his strength is very amazing, with the cultivation of the early stage of the Heavenly Mind Realm, he can defeat the master of the late stage of the Heavenly Mind Realm, and he has already won forty-one consecutive victories! We are sending people to snipe him. ”

"I don't think his body martial arts are a person from a certain sect or force in Shu Kingdom, but the other party is so young but has such strength, it is unlikely that he will be a famous cultivator, I think he is a disciple of a certain big sect in another country. The fifth prince frowned and commented.

"Oh, Fifth Brother, you seem to know him very well, so in the opinion of the Fifth Brother, who can win between him and Qiu Feng?" the Third Prince asked with a little meaning.

"I think Chu Ming can win. ”

"Heh, I'm afraid the fifth brother is joking, don't you know the strength of Qiu Feng?" the third prince asked rhetorically.

"I just know that, that's why I said I'm afraid that Chu Ming will win. The strength of Qiu Feng is obvious to all, but this person named Chu Ming is incomprehensible, and there is an unfathomable feeling, I am afraid that there is something behind!"

"Hmph, then watch!" the third prince snorted coldly, not wanting to continue arguing.

The tall man glanced at the Fifth Prince, and his heart was full of appreciation. The opponent can analyze so many situations just by looking at the game twice, and his analysis is similar to the facts. Chu Ming has been making great progress since his appearance, and it seems that there is no upper limit to improving his combat power as the opponent's strength increases. Even he didn't dare to say that he could see through the other party.

However, in the battle between the two princes, it is difficult for them to interfere with it, so they can only hold their thoughts in their hearts and act according to the orders of the Lord.

Thinking about it, this is also the sorrow of being a martial artist, isn't it? The tall middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh with emotion, if his cultivation could go further and reach the realm of heaven and earth, then even the royal family would have to make himself a guest.

For no reason, he set his eyes on Chu Ming on the field, and he seemed to have a premonition, an indescribable premonition.