Chapter 21: Beheading the Saint

Ye Ming's wings soared into the sky, and he smashed out with a punch at extreme speed, and the air was squeezed and made a muffled sound, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Drink, let me go down", Youyun was in the air, looking at the fist prints rushing under his feet, he stepped out with one foot, a footprint and fist prints erupted between the two people, and the shock wave formed by the circle of air currents radiated all around, blowing the robe of the spectators hunting!

The collision was evenly matched.

"The wind is coming ......", Ye Ming's palms were closed, and countless air currents gathered together, which was compressed into a transparent air blade, and the air blade with both hands slashed towards the dark clouds above his head.

Feeling the sharp momentum, Youyun didn't dare to slack off, and a somersault foot was facing up, head down, and he was also holding a sword-shaped qi blade in his palms, accelerating and falling downward.

From a distance, two humanoid fireballs, one flying into the sky and the other falling to the ground, were about to collide together, and the invisible wave of qi could be felt from afar.

"Drink" The two qi blades were connected together in the air, and the two of them fought together with their true qi, holding each other up, stalemate. In terms of true qi, it is all out of the world, and it is extremely thick, and it is not possible to distinguish the superior and inferior in an instant.

The "bump" anti-shock force came, and the two people returned to their original places in an instant.

After the warm-up, Ye Ming flew to the opposite side of Youyun to stand still.

The "cold wind" shouted, the air was much colder, and the blade of the Youyun Sword flashed with blue light, stabbing towards Ye Ming.

As soon as Ye Ming's knife came out of the sheath, it expelled the cold air, and drew an arc with all his remaining strength, slashing towards Youyun's wrist, Youyun pulled a sword flower, blocked Ye Ming's vision with the reflected sunlight, and retreated.

The "Ice and Snow Sword Array" groaned, one, two...... Suddenly, countless small swords appeared in the air, whirring, the cold wind gradually became a little biting, and goose feathers and snow drifted in the sky.

At this time, Ye Ming's face was a little heavier, he seemed to be caught in the sword formation, and everywhere he saw was snowflakes flying, boom, a cold feeling came from behind, and he turned around and quickly slashed, clanging, and a small sword broke into two knots and fell in the snow.

With a bang, 36 small swords struck from all sides, sealing Ye Ming's movement space.

"Hmph, Knife Technique-Cut" Ye Ming's figure jumped up and down, and between the flashes of the sword, none of the 36 small swords fell close to him, falling in the snow.

At this time, 72 swords flew in the snow.

“108”

“360”

The endless little sword annoyed Ye Ming, and he couldn't find the location of the formation eye after looking for a long time, and he was also very annoyed.

"It's endless" Ye Ming watched another wave of small swords flying in, like clouds and flies, extremely disgusting. The knife drawing technique is extremely domineering, Ye Ming is worried that he will cripple Youyun with a knife, and he will inevitably be in trouble at that time, after all, this is a competition, it's okay if it's injured, and it's okay if it's disabled.

At this time, seeing this annoying sword formation, my heart was ruthless.

"Drawing the Knife Technique" Ang, infinite momentum, suddenly raised, a hundred zhang sword slashed over, the unique sharp attribute emanated, the space in front of him was suddenly split a crack, Ye Ming hurriedly dodged out, and came outside.

Yes...... At this time, Youyun covered his broken wrist and howled miserably, after the knife split the space, Youyun was terrified, but he couldn't dodge, the characteristic of cutting nothing, directly cut off his sword, and by the way, he also cut off his hand.

Boom, the sword mang, broke the sword formation, cut off the sword, and shaved off the wrist. However, the remnants of the valley were still unabated, and finally the hills on the west side of the valley were flattened before they dissipated.

"Ah, young master, the king of the Eastern Wilderness, it's just a competition, you are so ruthless, the old man can't spare you today!" An old man flew from the shadows at great speed and slapped Ye Ming with one palm.

"Hmph, Youxuan, dare to hurt my king, kill" Ye Jian didn't see the body mark for a long time, and when he blocked in front of Ye Ming, he rushed towards the old man.

Boom, click, two holy powerhouses, you come and go, fighting in the air.

"Brother You, I'm Luo Cheng here to help you!" I saw a figure step forward and hurriedly fed a healing pill to Youyun, but it was Luo Cheng who came.

"Ye Ming, you damn it, Tianluo Yin" The silk threads formed a net to cover Ye Ming, and as soon as a bird in the air touched the net, it turned into a pile of granular minced meat.

"Ah, Ice Flower Sword Intent, Die" Youyun's eyes burst out, and he also took out his sword and hung in the air, and countless ice blue flowers swirled and flew over.

"What about the two of them, I, Ye Ming, should go down together, the Falling Knife Technique!"

In the void in front of him, cracks were opened, and countless ice flowers were sucked into the spatial turbulence, but they just restrained the clouds, and then two nets were wrapped in the air, sizzling.

Luo Cheng knotted his hand seal, and the true qi entered it, and Tianluo Yin suddenly burst into golden light, but he couldn't help it, and finally it was gradually devoured.

"Puff" Luo Cheng and Youyun were suddenly counterattacked, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

The old man who "killed" a person in the holy period, when he saw that Luo Cheng was injured, he immediately became anxious, and after helping the two people, he came to kill Ye Ming.

"Old dog, if you dare to hurt my king, I will slaughter you in a while" Ye Jian, who was gaining the upper hand at this time, was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted angrily. But he couldn't pull out at all, the old thief of the mysterious people slipped and saw Luo You's move, and hurriedly entangled Ye Jianyi desperately.

"Uncle Yan, stop Luo You" Yan Wu, a martial idiot, naturally couldn't miss this competition, so he came to watch and improve his swordsmanship, seeing such a scene, he hurriedly said to the side.

"Young master, you see, the strong battle intent in Ye Ming's eyes is probably to try the gap between himself and the human holy period, otherwise he can't be reconciled, otherwise the old man will be guarding again, and he will strike when he is in danger, how about it?" Uncle Yan said to Yan Wudao.

"Okay, stay close to them!"

At this time, Ye Ming saw an Uncle Yan quietly take a step closer to him, and nodded to himself gently, Ye Ming did not scruple, and at this time, a strong battle intent emanated.

"Da Luo Palm" hit a big palm like a substance, the air was a little thicker, and Ye Ming's breath was stagnant.

"Ethereal silence, 9 times furious" drink, Ye Ming's spine collapsed straight, intoxicated with knife intent, feeling the true qi that increased 9 times, and the blood in his heart boiled.

"Knife Technique-Cut", Ke Ba Ke Bar, an ugly sound of grinding teeth sounded, and the palm print was cut and shattered, but it also consumed this move.

"Big Compass" Luo hugged his right hand weakly, and suddenly a round grinding disc appeared on the top of Ye Ming's head, and smashed it down with an indomitable momentum.

"Ah, drink" Ye Ming's dantian was really angry, and a strong influx entered his arm, feeling the huge force of ten thousand catties, Ye Ming frantically got up, intending to take over the grinding plate.

As soon as his arm touched the grinding disc, Ye Ming vomited blood from the strong impact, and at the same time, the bones seemed to be cracked, and he almost didn't come over in one breath.

Up, Ye Ming frantically squeezed the strength in his body, his neck was bruised, and Long Ye was extremely distressed when he saw it, hum, Xiaoyu's hooves were anxiously digging the ground, and wanted to rush up to help, Long Ye suppressed his worries and said: "Xiaoyu, this is a battle of transformation that belongs to him, don't disturb him." ”

Ah, Ye Ming held the grinding disc and slowly fell, touching, and the mountains shook for a while, and the earth was half a meter deep. At this time, Ye Ming's legs were stuck in the soil, holding the grinding disc rigidly.

"Hmph, spin" Luo You played a trick, Ye Ming was about to spin up by the grinding disc, gritted his teeth and straightened his waist, and surged with a force, after the foot landed, the force was fully exerted, and the grinding disc was suddenly overturned.

Feeling that his body was loose, Ye Ming jumped high, and at this time, Luo You couldn't dodge between changing moves, and was immediately locked. "Knife Drawing ......"

Choking, Luo You only felt a chill under his waist, and his legs lost sensation.

"Ah, my leg, die, Da Luo annihilation finger," the old man howled miserably.

"Chopping Technique"

"Ah, my hand, burst", the old man became a stick at this time, and he was going to pull Ye Ming even if he wanted to die.

"It's not good, young master, retreat quickly"

"Boom" A burst of strong light came from the sky, and at the same time, powerful energy surged towards Ye Ming.

Ye Ming squeezed out the last true qi and slashed out the Falling Knife Technique, then he was groggy with the knife, lying on the ground panting violently.

"Young master, are you okay?" at this time, Ye Jianyi and Longye Xiaoyu asked him with a concerned face.

"Whew, it's okay", Ye Ming regained some strength and stood up, his heart was full of determination, the knife man, he was indomitable............! Everything has countless mystical aura, and at this moment, Ye Ming comprehended the direction of his sword technique.

Ye Ming felt that he had transformed, not only in terms of strength, but also in his soul and completely integrated into this world.

"The King of the Eastern Wilderness, the King of the Eastern Wilderness!" onlookers shouted endlessly.

"Ye Ming, I will avenge the revenge of the broken hand," Youxuan took Luo Cheng and Youyun away in embarrassment. Listening to the loud shouts from behind, Youyun said fiercely.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan, sweep the formation for me" Ye Ming thanked the man next to Yan Wu, the man waved his sleeves and smiled, but did not answer.

"Ye Ming, you are so strong, I will try my best to catch up with you, and I will ask you for advice when the time comes", Yan Wu said in a deep voice, looking at Ye Ming sincerely.

"Okay" Ye Ming patted Yan Wu on the shoulder, and began to find a clean place to recover his true qi and recuperate from his injuries.

This time, the injury is serious, there are many injuries to the meridians in the body, and it is still a little painful, but the harvest is also very large, and the luck has increased several times, and in terms of strength, it is not far from creating the next move.