The next day, Chu Yang once again shone on the square of Lingyuan Cave, and the third round of the sect competition officially kicked off. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The so-called enemy road is narrow, and the enemies are very red when they see each other, whether it is God's arrangement or fate, in the third round of the competition, Liang Ming happened to become opponents with Xia Liu.

When the duel between Liang Ming and Xia Liu appeared on the top of the "Lingguangbi", there was a cheer all around.

"This time, let's see how Senior Brother Xia cleans up that waste firewood. Someone shouted.

"Senior Brother Xia, don't be soft, an alien like waste wood should teach him a lesson, lest he don't know the height of the sky and the depths of the earth, and he doesn't know his identity and status. "The person who said this was also a loser and didn't even make it to the second round.

"That's right, Senior Brother Xia, let the waste wood of the Medicine Garden know what real talent and real learning are, not luck everywhere. "Jealousy can easily blind the eyes, and sometimes many people lose even the most basic kindness and tolerance.

Also, it's no wonder that Liang Ming's situation doesn't attract resentment, logically speaking, he is just a small medicine garden kid, and he is not qualified to participate in the sect competition at all, however, he participated through Liu Qingfeng's relationship, and his grades are much better than many pretentious people. If it goes on like this, how can other people's faces be hung up, and it's no wonder if it's not aimed at him.

Liang Ming had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and from the day he was attached to the body of the little monk in the medicine garden, he never cared about the eyes of others. In the cultivation realm, only absolute strength can be respected, and the battle of words is never the solution to the problem.

Looking at Xia Liu, who was eager to try and regarded him as a soft persimmon, he could pinch it as much as he wanted, Liang Ming laughed in his heart, even if Xia Liu had more magic weapons or means that he had not used, Liang Ming would still make Xia Liu his stepping stone today. He not only wants to win Xia Liu, but also win beautiful.

Xia Liu had suffered a grenade loss in front of Liang Ming, so he had already taken precautions and adopted the method of striking first. When the deacon elders announced the start of the competition, Xia Liu immediately sacrificed his magic weapon astrolabe, trying to defeat Liang Ming like he defeated Guan Shanfei, and humiliated him fiercely.

As soon as the astrolabe was shot, it immediately spun rapidly, and at the same time, five stardust rays erupted, in addition to wrapping around Liang Ming's limbs, one of them also quickly hit Liang Ming's head. It seems that Xia Liu already hates Liang Ming to the core, and he can't wait to let Liang Ming's blood splash on the spot immediately.

Liang Ming ignored the stardust light practice wrapped around his limbs, smashed the one that hit his head with a punch, and then leaped high, raised his fist, and smashed it towards the astrolabe.

"Bang!" only a loud bang was heard, and everyone only felt a shock in their eardrums, and then they saw the astrolabe fall to the ground and become torn apart, and suddenly, all the stardust light dissipated into the wind.

"Wow......" Someone was already dumbfounded.

"What kind of monster is this, the body is so strong, and the magic weapon is shattered alive!"

"Who said that Liang Ming is a waste of firewood, if this punch is hit on the body, he will go to half his life if he doesn't die. Someone gasped, glad that Liang Ming's punch didn't hit him.

Even Xia Liu was stunned, stunned, as if he didn't believe what he saw at all.

"The alchemist has appeared again! How many years have I seen the alchemist again!" the deacon elder sighed, and his face full of vicissitudes suddenly became more excited.

Liang Ming didn't have time to take into account the feelings of everyone in the ring, and looked at Xia Liu coldly, his eyebrows full of mockery.

Xia Liu's heart was full of bitterness, from the moment Liang Ming burst out of his amazing strength, Xia Liu knew that he was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong, he originally thought that others were jokes, but who understood until the end and found out that he was the biggest joke. But the more this is the case, the more difficult Xia Liu's resentment towards Liang Ming will become, and he can't extinguish it even if he pours water from all over the world.

Glancing at Liang Ming frantically, Xia Liu immediately pinched his hands and said something, and suddenly a turquoise knife appeared in front of him, hovering in mid-air, and then Xia Liu's right hand and two fingers were together, and he slashed towards the wrist of his left hand, and in an instant, a canopy of blood splashed up, sprinkled on the turquoise knife, and at the same time, Xia Liu's face had become pale and pale, without a trace of blood.

"Oh no! watch out for that knife. Liang Ming's ears suddenly heard the reminder sound of his mobile phone.

Looking at the turquoise knife again, there had been a strange change at this time, the original turquoise blade had gradually become transparent, and more and more blurred, almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Shadowless Knife! Senior Brother Xia actually practiced the Shadowless Knife. Someone under the ring shouted.

"This time Liang Ming is going to die, he can't crack Senior Brother Xia's Shadowless Knife at all. ”

The Shadowless Knife seemed to be quite bullish, and almost all the eyes that looked at Liang Ming were more or less sympathetic, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Shadowless knife, the knife must be planted in the heart for three years and three months, every day with the heart and blood warm, when the practice is neither shadow nor trace, people are the most difficult to prevent, the power is huge, often killing people invisibly. However, people who practice the Shadowless Knife are all perverts, because when the knife is not practiced, it will inevitably be counterattacked by the knife at two o'clock in the meridian every day, making life worse than death. The mobile phone knew that Liang Ming was not clear, and kept explaining.

"Hey, no, he hasn't fully cultivated the Shadowless Knife yet, you should be able to deal with it. ”

Listening to the mobile phone, Liang Ming knew that Xia Liu had not practiced the Shadowless Knife, because the knife was not completely hidden, and after careful searching, he could vaguely see a faint white mark, presumably Xia Liu was shocked by Liang Ming's strength, and had no choice but to unseal the Shadowless Knife in advance.

Under Xia Liu's control, the Shadowless Knife slashed a faint trace in the air, and then slashed towards Liang Ming's head with great speed, and at the same time, a piercing killing intent burst out from the blade, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Liang Ming quickly ran the "Prajna Immortal Sutra" throughout his body, and suddenly, a faint layer of golden light appeared on the surface of the skin of his hands, and his hand was like a knife, slashing fiercely towards the shadowless knife that flew quickly.

With a "sonorous" sound, the shadowless knife buzzed, like a willow leaf in a storm, and kept drifting back, and Liang Ming frowned slightly, and looked down, there was actually a blood mark on the edge of the palm, and the whole palm was faintly painful. This shadowless knife is really extraordinary, there is actually a feeling that makes him hurt, it seems that the existence of this shadowless knife has made Xia Liu's strength more than a notch.

"Come again!" Liang Ming shouted, murderous, and the whole person rushed towards Xia Liu like a fierce tiger.

"Who can win after all? Xia Liu's shadowless knife didn't seem to work just now. Someone in the ring began to mumble.

"Of course, Senior Brother Xia will win, what kind of ability can Liang Ming's waste wood have, except for luck, it is useless. Some of Xia Liu's supporters were shouting unashamedly.

"It doesn't seem right, Xia Liu has lost a magic weapon just now, and now the Shadowless Knife seems to be ineffective. "Someone has already seen the clues.

"You fart!"

"You're just farting! You're blind, Xia Liu is about to lose, you can't see it!

The two groups suddenly quarreled, and if it weren't for the concern of the deacon elders, they almost fought, and a big scuffle formed.

In the face of the aggressive Liang Ming, Xia Liu's face became even paler, and the shadowless knife fell back, submerged into his heart, and then flew out again, a thin line of blood followed like a shadow, and under Xia Liu's control, it kept rotating, and finally transformed into a huge flower, and the surface emitted a strange light, facing Liang Ming.

In an instant, the murderous aura around the ring made people feel cold all over the body, as if with a little more stimulation, this domain field would break through the confinement, and then explode wantonly.

With one force down to ten meetings, Liang Ming simply ignored the coercion of the Shadowless Knife, and the shadow of his fist was like the wind, wrapped in a string of faint golden light, and hit the flower that was transformed by the Shadowless Knife. At the same time, a fist shadow smashed towards Xia Liu.

With a loud "boom", the sword light dissipated, but Liang Ming also seemed to bear the chaos of the blade, his clothes were shattered, turning into pieces of fragments flying in the air, and suddenly, a specific shape was symmetrical, the lines were distinct, and the naked * body that was perfect in combination of health, strength and beauty appeared in front of everyone.

"It's beautiful!" exclaimed some in the crowd.

"......" Some of the female monks were already red-faced, but they still involuntarily glanced at Liang Ming and glanced at Liang Ming again and again, this benefit is rare, and if you don't look at it, you don't have a look.

It is indeed beautiful, in the Lei Xuan Continent, the monks rarely refine their bodies, and it is almost rare to see a figure with perfect proportions like Liang Ming, plus Liang Ming's "Prajna Immortal Sutra" has become small, and the outside of the body is just glowing with a slight golden glow, which looks even more dizzying.

In fact, Liang Ming is also to blame, ordinary monks have magic weapon-level clothes, which are beautiful in defense and are not broken lightly, and Liang Ming crossed over, completely a rookie, and did not pay attention to this at all, his body can withstand the power of the shadowless knife, but ordinary clothes are vulnerable, so he made such a scene, so that others feasted their eyes.

"Rub!" Liang Ming, who was covered in coolness, suddenly realized something, and after knocking Xia Liu away with a punch, he hurriedly found a piece of clothing from the mustard seed app and put it on. also muttered: "TMD, next time Lao Tzu must buy a good set of clothes on the Taotao APP, today the old face is lost." ”

Xia Liu was smashed to the ground by Liang Ming's punch, and he didn't get up for a long time, Liang Ming walked over, squatted in front of Xia Liu, patted his face lightly with his hand, and said with sincerity: "Xia Liu, in fact, I want to tell you that I really am not a waste of firewood!"