The two brothers, Zhang Qingming and the Yang family, chose an open place and had Su Mo as the referee.

Not long after the news spread, the place where the covenant was fought was already crowded with people, and those soldiers who had defended the city for so long were inevitably tired. Now that there is such a battle, they are naturally the first to come.

There are not only some small soldiers who come to join in the fun, but also some generals, after all, the two brothers Yang Diqi and Yang Xuanba are well-known young generals, and when they meet this little Taoist from the Taoist Sect, they don't know who will win.

"Hey, brothers, what's going on? Why don't you all gather here when you don't go to dinner?"

"What are you eating!? There's a lot to see here! This Zhang Qingming and the two brothers of the Yang family want to learn martial arts, then it must be amazing!"

"I bet that the two brothers Yang Xuanba and Yang Diqi won, after all, they are battle-hardened players, and they kill people like hemp, how can they not compare to Zhang Qingming, a white and tender descendant?"

"I don't think so, after all, this Qingming is from the Taoist Sect, and his ability is naturally extraordinary, I think he is inferior to the talented Yang family brothers!"

Zhang Qingming and Li Changqing walked out slowly, the Yang brothers watched coldly, Su Mo looked at the two of them, and said slowly: "This time it's just a discussion, and I ask you to stop and don't hurt your lives." If something is wrong, Su will do his best to protect you."

Yang Xuanba smiled: "Master Su Mo, you don't have to worry about our two brothers, pay more attention to that kid!"

Zhang Qingming looked at the two brothers and teased with disdain, "Which of you two will come first?"

Yang Diqi said coldly, "Xuanba, you took action to clean up this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Yang Xuanba nodded and said, "Killing chickens with a knife? Second brother, my brother will slaughter this kid right away."

"Boy, give me a little respect, who is the knife and who is the chicken!"

Yang Xuanba was originally a cultivator of the Condensation Realm, and Su Mo cast a spell and cooperated with him to seal it to the peak of the Jindan Realm.

"Game on!"

The two entered one by one, and suddenly a deafening roar erupted all around, and those soldiers were all cheering for them.

"Zhang Qingming! Zhang Qingming!"

"Yang Xuanba! Yang Xuanba!"

The two are very popular, and the soldiers of the entire military camp gather here, all wanting to witness the decisive battle between the two.

Zhang Qingming's sleeve robe was raised slightly, his fingers flashed cold, and the sword slowly flew out and fell into his white and slender hands. As he started, the fierce sword qi around him exploded in an instant, forming a huge sword qi vortex.

"Daoist Zhang Qingming! Fight!"

Yang Xuanba clasped his hands around him, and stomped on his big feet, and suddenly the ground exploded violently, countless flying stones flew sideways, he urged the exercises, and a raging fire ignited behind him, like an angry lion entrenched in the back of his head.

"Great Song Yang Jiajun, Yang Xuanba! Fight!"

I saw Zhang Qingming fly out with an arrow step, and then the sword light flashed, and a sword drawing technique slashed out, and the sword qi exploded, and the speed was hard to find with the naked eye.

Yang Xuanba stood still like a mountain, and suddenly a sword broke through the air, and the sword rainbow swept down, he did not hesitate at all, raised his fist and blasted towards him with a punch.

Zhang Qingming did not panic, but unhurriedly changed a palm, and a thunder rune condensed in his palm, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and countless thunder snakes surged from it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, thunder and fire were intertwined, and two huge brute forces exploded and collided in the void, the surrounding void distorted, and countless piercing sounds of breaking the void came.

"Boy, you have some skills!"

Zhang Qingming's body retreated violently, and the sword in his hand was lightly removed, and suddenly the sword light continued to squander, strangling Yang Xuanba and leaving.

The sword aura was aggressive, forcing Yang Xuanba to retreat to the corner, he took the last step, and then pulled out the treasure knife behind his back and slashed down angrily.

I saw that the blood-colored sword light was shrouded, and the sword qi was wiped out, and his figure flashed extremely fast, and he quickly swung a knife towards Zhang Qingming.

The sword light and blood shadow swept up,

Zhang Qingming didn't have time to dodge, he could only face the battle hard, the knife smashed down, Zhang Qingming hurriedly used the sword to resist, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere, and the domineering sword qi swept all over the world at this moment.

"Boy, you want to turn the tables with this little strength?" Yang Xuan's hegemony was infinite, and he relied on the strength of his sword to suppress Zhang Qingming to the death.

The corners of Zhang Qingming's mouth rose slightly, and he sneered, "Who told you that whoever has great strength will be strong? It's just a vulgar martial artist with brute strength!"

After saying that, Zhang Qingming quickly retreated a few steps, jumped on his toes slightly, and a pair of red wings changed behind him. The sharp feathers that flew down were like meteors sliding down.

"Zhang Qingming!"

Yang Xuanba roared angrily, and he kept waving the heavy broadsword in his hand to resist the winged storm that swept like a storm, and he fell down in an instant.

Li Changqing stood outside the arena and cheered for Zhang Qingming: "Brother Qingming, it's good! Come on!"

Yang Diqi squinted his eyes slightly, watching the changes in the battle situation, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This stinky Taoist priest from the Dao Sect has some skills, but he is still a little behind."

"Furious Blade !!"

I saw Yang Xuanba roar angrily, and the raging fire burning around his body was red gold, and he quickly waved the big knife in his hand, and the sword light and sword shadow suddenly burst out. He slashed out, only to see the lion behind him roaring angrily, and rushed towards Zhang Qingming.

"Woooo

At the same time, a domineering blood-red knife slashed towards him, and there was an extremely fierce blood qi wrapped in the blade, which made people tremble.

The corners of Zhang Qingming's mouth rose slightly, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Yang Xuanba, is this your full blow?"

Yang Xuanba laughed wildly and said provocatively, "Boy, why are you scared? Or do you want to kneel and kowtow now?"

"You guys get carried away! This all-out blow of yours seems to me to be nothing more than a vulnerable blow!"

Yang Diqi, who was watching the battle, suddenly saw the immortal aura on the sword in Zhang Qingming's hand, the cold light continued to emerge, countless sword qi were entangled, and the vast spiritual power was like an endless river fused into it.

"Second brother, there is fraud! Be careful!" Seeing this, Yang Diqi got up violently and shouted in the direction of Yang Xuanba.

However, by the time Yang Xuanba came back to his senses, it was too late, and Zhang Qingming flew out again with an arrow step, and his body was fast, making it difficult to catch the trace.

"One Sword Frost Fourteen States!"

Zhang Qingming started with the sword drawing technique, and then a dazzling white light erupted from the blade, and suddenly the cold air was pressing, and the dazzling white light suddenly enveloped the entire martial arts arena.

Everyone just saw it, and an extremely fierce domineering sword suddenly swept out, like a thunderbolt, directly breaking through the air and hitting Yang Xuanba directly.

At this moment, Yang Xuanba held the sword in both hands and went all out to resist this blow, but as time consumed, the surging aura around him was constantly worn out, and his sword qi also dissipated in the storm of sword qi.

"Yang Xuanba, this sword! Let's make up for what you just didn't know!" Zhang Qingming gritted his teeth and spoke fiercely.

In an instant, Zhang Qingming's figure swept out, and the sword in his hand quickly turned, and the gathered sword qi completely erupted at this moment, and countless white mist rose up.

Zhang Qingming swept up, roared angrily with the sword in his hand, and followed by a meteor, the sword rainbow pierced through everything, and burst towards him with an unstoppable momentum.

Yang Xuanba has experienced a hundred battles, and when he saw this kind of scene, he couldn't help but tremble, and reacted quickly, a raging fire ignited on the blade, only to see the lion behind him roar, rushing towards the sword rainbow.

The figures of the two behemoths collided together, and in a breath, the winner was already divided, only to see that the sword rainbow was unstoppable, directly strangled and wiped out the fiery lion, and continued to fly towards Yang Xuanba.

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, the entire competition arena was bombarded by the impact of vast spiritual power, and Su Mo saw this, his hands were sealed, and the enchantment was placed to limit the attacks of the two of them.

I saw billions

The sword light turned into stars in the sky and dispersed, and the deafening roar did not dissipate for a long time.

"When!"

I saw the blood-colored sword fly out of the smoke and dust, and plunged into the ground, shattering the solid rock beside it. The blade of the knife was dim, the sword qi dissipated, and the fire was nothing.

"This is General Yang Xuanba's sword, could it be that he knows that he has been defeated?"

"Impossible! I, General Xuanba, am mighty and domineering, how could I lose to a little Taoist!"

"Poof!" Just as everyone was talking, a figure flew out of the smoke.

The figure flew out quickly, slamming into the ground, smashing into a huge crater.

The figure stomped on the big foot, instantly shattering the void, stabilizing its body, and panting when it fell to the ground.

"The man! Yes..."

"General Yang Xuanba!"

Yang Xuanba looked like his whole person had collapsed, the battle armor on his body was strangled to pieces, and his gray appearance looked extremely embarrassed. His long hair and shawl were messy in the wind, and he had long since lost the posture of showing off his might just now.

Zhang Qingming crossed his arms, and the sword beside him floated up, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable to walk out of it.

"General Yang Xuanba, is my move okay? I see that you are a little overwhelmed, do you need to admit defeat and surrender, and go down below to rest?" Zhang Qing looked harmless to humans and animals, and asked with a smile.

"Too much deception!" Yang Xuanba roared angrily.

Zhang Qingming smiled evilly and said, "If General Yang Xuanba hasn't played enough, then the poor Dao is willing to do it again."

"Lao Tzu fought with you!" Yang Xuanba's eyes were red, and he roared angrily as he rushed towards Zhang Qingming.

Yang Xuanba roared and threw a punch at Zhang Qingming, the punch was howling in the wind, and it looked very powerful.

However, Zhang Qingming stood in place, without the slightest intention of retreating, but slowly stretched out a palm and caught the punch hard.

"Boom!"

A powerful spiritual power impact spread out behind Zhang Qingming, but this punch did not hurt him at all, but was completely easily dissolved by the majestic spiritual power of his Jindan Realm.

"General Yang Xuanba, this competition is over!"

Yang Xuanba's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"I'm defeated!" Yang Xuanba's eyes were glazed, and blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.