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With Chu Ming's current state, he was not sure that he could defeat the other party with just a few strokes of the junior Qinglian swordsmanship, after all, the man in purple was also the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Mind Realm, and he was from the Seventh Rank Force, his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, and his attack power was even more direct to the Heaven and Earth Realm, and some hole cards would inevitably need to be exposed.

"Qinglian Slash!"

On top of the Demon Tribulation Sword, a fist-sized cyan lotus flower slowly condensed and formed, and shot out with a slash, exuding an even more terrifying aura, easily strangling and tearing the surrounding air.

The two attacks dragged two tails of light, one blue and one purple, in the air, colliding together like two comets.

Rumble~

The two energy clusters tore through the air, twisting together in the space around them.

Burst~

Neither side could help anyone, and the energy that had nowhere to vent rushed straight into the sky, tearing a big hole in the sea of clouds, and the faint blue and purple power grid swam.

The violent shock wave swept in all directions like ocean waves, and everyone watching the battle from a distance could not resist it, and retreated nearly a hundred meters again.

"Sword intent?" The man in purple couldn't help frowning, and looked at Chu Ming in the distance suspiciously.

Sword intent is not something that can be comprehended, even the man in purple, as a great disciple of the Evil Light Sect of the Seven Rank Forces, has never comprehended the sword intent; of course, the swordsman with the sword intent is not the only one, among them, there is also the control of the sword moves, the profundity of the combat skills, etc., but the improvement of the sword intent to the swordsman is self-evident.

A trace of jealousy and anger flashed in the purple-clothed man's eyes, and the sword momentum on his body erupted, forming a terrifying sword pressure, intending to counteract Chu Ming's sword intent.

As soon as the soles of his feet moved, the ground was trampled out, and the man in purple seemed to turn into a side knife and swept away, and the sword in his hand was covered with a layer of purple light, flying in the wind like a ribbon, and like a colored pen, painting in the air.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Shockwaves suddenly exploded on the open field, brilliant points of light and sparks flew everywhere, and from time to time one or two sharp sword qi swept out of the battlefield, either the sword momentum was monstrous, or the sword intent was sharp, plowing deep ravines on the ground.

Some even slashed directly at the crowd watching the battle from a distance, forcing the heavenly mood powerhouses on both sides to constantly resist, and some even had to join forces with the two to counteract; they couldn't help but be extremely horrified in their hearts; just the aftermath of the battle made them feel that it was difficult to resist, didn't that mean that they couldn't take a move in the other party's hands?

And they're all younger than the other?

At the same time, a kind of sadness also rose in their hearts, originally they were all masters, thinking that their strength was quite good, at this time they saw the real strong, only to realize their own insignificance and weakness; some people can't help but yearn for the outside world, but it is only for a moment, thinking of the cruel struggle and all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, and they are discouraged, dispelling their thoughts; they feel that it is not bad to live and work in peace and contentment as before, and live a dull life.

And this is the difference between genius and mediocrity, the strong and the ordinary, although facing difficulties does not necessarily make you a strong person, but the fear of danger has made you disqualified.

can only be like everyone on the field, excitedly watching other people's battles, deciding their own life and death.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, trying to see the two of them fighting each other clearly. But what can really be seen clearly is only a palm, and everyone else has a black eye, and vaguely sees two light clusters constantly colliding.

Rumble~

After another exchange, the man in purple jumped high in relay and came to a hundred meters in the air, looking down with slightly squinted eyes, and shouted.

"Purple Light Strangulation!"

In the space below, the light that was originally brought up from the purple-clothed man's sword and was about to dissipate suddenly solidified at this time, forming a huge purple ball, like a giant python, constantly writhing and entwining, wanting to imprison and strangle Chu Ming.

"Lotuses are born everywhere * chaotic slashing!"

Chu Ming raised his eyebrows, frantically injected the true qi in his body into the Ghost Tribulation Sword, and thrust it heavily into the ground.

The air violently shook, and cyan lotus flowers quickly emerged, turning into sharp sword qi that raged everywhere, poking the surrounding purple light balls into a thousand holes!

Seeing this, the man in purple also knew that he couldn't help Chu Ming with the purple light strangulation, so he quickly changed his tricks while the other party had not completely unshackled.

I have to say that with the fighting skills and on-the-spot flexibility of the man in purple, it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

A dazzling purple light bloomed from the purple-clothed man's body, like a colorful glow, rendering a large area of the sky.

"Falling Glow!"

There was a loud cry from the air, and the purple Caixia seemed to be getting closer and closer to the ground, and at first everyone thought it was an illusion, but later found out that it was true; and it was no longer as simple as Caixia, it turned into a huge sword, stretching for dozens of feet, and roaring down.

"Qinglian Gathering * Chop!"

The purple ball of light snorted and shattered like a cloth bag, and a green lotus of several zhang size gradually bloomed on the ground, and in the center of the lotus, a cyan giant sword was formed, rushing into the sky, and the original green lotus also became the hilt of the sword.

Rumble~

The purple greatsword was unfurled, and the sky returned to its original state, and the man in purple received a backlash, and fell down, taking a few steps backwards on the ground, the last step directly left a deep footprint on the ground, and a mouthful of reverse blood gushed up his throat, and was forcibly blocked.

"Senior brother, this kid is quite eccentric, let's go up together, strive for a quick victory, and take him down. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi noticed the situation on the field, and could also see that the man in purple could not have the upper hand, so he came to the other party's side and proposed.

The man in purple didn't speak, but nodded.

"Qingying Eighteen Kills!" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shouted, holding an iron rod and smashing at Chu Ming again, the speed was extremely fast and constantly flashed around Chu Ming, and the shadow of the stick was permeated, filling this world.

The purple-clothed man took a deep breath, and also drew his sword again, and his whole body emitted purple light, which was swirling, as if he was wrapped in a thick purple qi, and his aura also rose by nearly thirty percent.

The two cooperated tacitly, constantly walking around Chu Ming, and Chu Ming was still indifferent, without the slightest sense of urgency, as if he was taking a walk, basically every time he made a move when the opponent's attack was about to be implemented, or dodging or blocking, and from time to time he could counterattack one or two times.

One side is in a hurry, and the other side is quiet, causing a strong visual contrast, as if Chu Ming is performing, and the other two are just supporting roles, in order to set off Chu Ming's jumping clown.

"Celestial Stick!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi could not help Chu Ming, he was ashamed in his heart, and he used his strongest attack at the moment, holding the stick in both hands and raising it high, and several afterimages were separated behind him at the same time, like an open folding fan.

With a loud shout, all the afterimages gathered together and slammed down.

Rumble~

A huge stick shadow fell from the sky, a sound like thunder sounded in the air, and the surrounding air rolled violently.

"Shocking thunder kill!"

Seeing this, the man in purple no longer kept his hand, and performed his trick of pressing the bottom of the box, slashing out a thick sword qi, the volume was not weaker than the stick shadow in the slightest, and it was extremely domineering, and everywhere he went, the air was swept away, and he slashed towards Chu Ming with the momentum of crushing everything.

The two of them killed Chu Ming at the same time, one left and one right.

Rise~

Chu Ming's eyes contracted, and he used both of his heart, his left hand clenched into a fist and used the tiger roaring dragon fist, and his right hand held the sword, performing the green lotus slash; the sound of the dragon's chant and the sound of the sword were mixed together, resounding in all directions.

The fist that shimmered with jade luster shook the huge stick shadow, and a majestic dragon swirled around Chu Ming's arm; the seemingly unstoppable stick shadow was forcibly intercepted, and it was difficult to advance an inch; Chu Ming let out a low cry, exerted his internal strength, and with a violent shock, the stick shadow cracked and exploded, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was shocked and vomited blood and flew upside down.

At the same time, a fist-sized blue lotus shot out and slammed straight into the purple giant sword.

Rumble~

A huge explosion sounded, and the originally devastating sword shadow was pierced by the green lotus, and the aftermath of the explosion cut the already terrifying ground into a terrifying crack again, and the surrounding air was like water, with many wrinkles, and then burst and shattered, exploding into a mass of turbulence.

Qinglian was not completely scattered, there were still one or two petals left, turned into sword qi, and rushed towards the purple-clothed man under the wrapping of sword intent, easily penetrating the opponent's body protection true qi, leaving three hollows in the left ribs, left shoulders and thighs, and the blood did not stop.

"This, how is it possible!"

The man in purple and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shouted in surprise at the same time.

"I'll give you one last chance, give me where you came from, where to go, otherwise, you can only die!" Chu Ming took advantage of Yu Wei's power to step forward, and the scattered sword momentum around him instantly condensed, turning into a giant sword phantom behind Chu Ming's back, like a scythe of death, it seemed that as long as Chu Ming had a thought, he could easily harvest their lives.

"Don't be arrogant, I'll ......" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi just wanted to threaten two sentences, but was interrupted by Chu Ming's murderous words.

"I'll count to three, and those who stay will die!" With Chu Ming's words, the giant sword behind his back condensed a few points again, as if it might fall at any time.

"Let's go!" The man in purple glanced at Chu Ming angrily, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance in his mind, and said to the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, "Let's go!"

Chu Ming didn't care, he generously let the other party see enough, and at the same time counted casually.

"One!"

Seeing that the immortal families in their mouths had been beaten away, how dare the people of Chilong Village stay here, and follow closely behind, lest they be one step too late.

"Haha!

"!"

The people in Qingyuan Village were naturally in a good mood, and they kept shouting and scolding in the back.

However, not all the people brought by Chilong Village left, and some people remained, all of whom were from other villages, and were forced by Chilong Village to act as a vanguard and attack other villages.

At this time, seeing that Chu Ming had actually beaten away all the immortal powerhouses invited by Chilong Village, they rushed over one after another.

"Huh?"

Chu Ming raised his eyebrows, his sharp gaze swept over, and those people all stood in place, not daring to take a step forward, and knelt down

"Please, save the people in our village. ”