It turns out that this is the ceremony. Looking at the celebration in front of him, which was like a fierce beast in the world, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile, as far as Yang Ming knew, the fierce beast in front of him looked terrifying, but it was actually too gentle, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have died so aggrieved.

When Yang Ming looked at Dianqing, Dianqing had already launched a charge, his heavy body trampling the ground, his momentum was still above the galloping war horse, the thick-backed war knife between his hands was raised high, and the two sword qi slashed towards Yang Ming.

Seeing this, Yang Ming slightly wiped off the war horse, and at the same time as he flashed sideways, the person had already jumped off the war horse, and fought with a master like Dian Qing, the war horse not only could not play a role in helping, but would become a burden.

Yang Ming dragged the Canglong Heavenly Halberd backwards and rushed towards Dianqing, with a light drink, Yang Ming shook his two arms, and the Canglong Heavenly Halberd was raised high and went towards Dianqing, as the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, the length of the Canglong Heavenly Halberd was enough for Yang Ming to take the lead.

In the face of Yang Ming's powerful halberd, almost splitting the air, Dian Qing crossed his two knives to block, with a burst of sparks splashing, Dian Qing only felt that a force beyond his imagination was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, even if he was already good at strength, under this halberd, he couldn't help but take a few steps backwards to stabilize his footing.

Dianqing couldn't help but look at Yang Ming, only to see that although Yang Ming's figure was also tall, but in this world, who could say that he was tall in front of Dianqing?

In Dianqing's sight, Yang Ming is more than eight feet tall, the two sword eyebrows are thick and heavy, a pair of big eyes are shining, the physique is strong, it can be called perfect, and the physique can be said to be a perfect exertion of strength at the same time, but also able to exert speed to the extreme, unlike Dianqing, although it looks more terrifying, but it has a great limit on its own speed.

This is probably what Master calls a perfect soldier disciple every day, but his speed is above me, which is a normal thing, but his strength is still above me, which is a bit terrifying, that is, in front of him, I can only defend above him.

However, fortunately, although his strength is strong, it is still within the range of my defense, as for speed, the speed that cannot break the defense is not unsolvable, and when his strength is weak, it is my chance. Dian Qing pondered, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

Dian Qing's analysis is very good, it is indeed the case under normal circumstances, but unfortunately, he doesn't know that in this world, there is also a martial art called Three Points of Vitality.

Three points to the vitality, majestic and domineering, and secretly in line with the meaning of the three-element circulation endlessly, it has never been the only one that consumes the enemy, how can any enemy consume it, and it is the world's hard martial arts.

Dian Qing flew up and down with the two back war knives in his hands, the wide war knives were extremely heavy, but in his hands they were like wheels, but the Canglong Wentian Halberd in Yang Ming's palm was even more powerful, even if the foot combat limited the play of the halberd method, but Yang Ming, who had already practiced the halberd method to the point of harmony with his heart, was superb in his halberd technique, which could be called perfect.

Under Dianqing's attack, he swung his war knife again and again, slashed at his body, passed through the air raids in the knife net again and again, and stabbed on his body, white marks appeared on Dianqing's body, but then disappeared, Dianqing is indeed the strongest disciple under the master of the armor sect, Canglong Wentian Halberd is already a divine weapon, and with the blessing of Yang Ming's strength beyond Dianqing, it still can't break his defense.

With the passage of time, in the midst of the great array of Wei Wushu, Zhu Mu became a string and a σ of the silk, and the widow climbed and ran into a circle of flowers

After all, in the fierce battle between Yang Ming and Dianqing, Dianqing can make countless mistakes, but as long as Yang Ming makes even one mistake, what awaits him is the end of defeat.

Among the Qin army janissary cavalry, Wang Ben already had a dignified face, he found that if he and Yang Ming changed positions and faced Dianqing, he would not be able to win, Yang Ming's combat power at this time was by no means below him, but he still couldn't break Dianqing's defense, and he couldn't do it if he replaced him.

Thinking of this, Wang Ben couldn't help but prepare, ready to replace Yang Ming when Yang Ming was out of strength.

But why do they all seem so relaxed? Wang Ben, who was thinking about it, looked at Wei Qi, Meng Tian, Li Xin and others, but found that several of them looked calm, and they didn't seem to be worried about the battle situation in front of the battle at all?

Am I wrong? Wang Ben thought suspiciously, but the vigilance in his heart did not let go.

"The martial arts of the armor gate are really good, but it's a pity." Yang Ming once again shook Dian Qing back and said with a little regret.

The martial arts of the armor gate are very useful in the battle array, invulnerable, and can be called an unsolvable existence on the battlefield, but Yang Ming can't learn it, not to mention anything else, he will train his body like a solid iron, and the limit of the feeling of the body being weakened is not what Yang Ming wants, besides, Yang Ming doesn't need to learn such a martial art in many things.

However, it is possible to manage to obtain this kind of martial arts and cultivate a group of pro-soldiers.

"Your martial arts are also very good." Dian Qing said angrily, at this time, although there was no wound on his body, it was a terrible pain, and his body was only extremely resistant to pain, not that he couldn't feel pain.

Since he practiced martial arts, apart from his master Zhu Hai, this was the first time he had met someone who could make him feel such pain.

"Really? I think so too, be careful. As Yang Ming spoke, his body had disappeared from Dian Qing's sight.

"It's so fast, Fang Cai, it's not his real strength." Dian Qinghu's eyes shrank, in his sight, he could only see an afterimage, he raised the battle knife, only to find that a pair of stabs came obliquely, and before he had time to react, the long halberd tip had already pierced through the hole in the blade of the war knife in his palm.

"Oops." Dianqing instinctively gave birth to a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, he felt a distance beyond what he could bear, especially when a strange force penetrated into his body, making his whole body full of qi and blood, almost for a moment, but it made his body loosen, and it was just this moment, the war knife in his hand was picked up by Yang Ming.

Seeing this, Dian Qing simply gave up the attack, and used all his strength on defense, in a passive state, the almost invincible defense was on a higher level at this time, and in the state of gathering the strength of the whole body, he had already obtained a realm beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

By the time Dianqing had raised his defense to the limit, a palm print had already been imprinted on his chest.

"Him?" Dianqing only felt that his breath was stagnant, and he staggered back uncontrollably, and he struggled to swing his fist, but was firmly caught by a palm that was several times smaller than his fist.

Yang Ming's palm moved along Dianqing's fist with the softness of a cloud palm, and he had already grabbed Dianqing's wrist.

Dian Qing's huge body was taken by Yang Ming, and it was already uncontrollably rushing towards Yang Ming, at this time, Dian Qing only saw a ball of true qi like flowing water gathering in Yang Ming's palm, and his face was hitting towards that palm.

"Such a small lump, I can block it, even with my face." Dianqing, who was slightly flustered because he lost control of his body, was completely relieved at this time

But the next moment, Dianqing knew that he was thinking too much, and as the flowing true qi collided with his big face, Dianqing felt dizzy for the first time.

When Yang Ming let go of Dian Qing, Dian Qing retreated dizzily to the rear, and for a while he couldn't control his steps, and fell to the ground after retreating more than ten steps in a row, and then struggled to get up, only to feel dizzy, a heat between his nose, and two blood stains actually flowed.

"The horizontal martial arts of the armor gate, I would like to call it unparalleled in the world, and I can stand up with a blow from my face." Yang Ming stood in place, holding a pergola with his hands, and looked at Dianqingdao.

Yang Ming really admires the horizontal martial arts of the armor gate, you must know that the blow of his own talent is a three-point return to vitality, and it is a martial art that surpasses this world, Dian Qing was pasted in the face with a blow, and he was able to stand up, this defense can be called the limit of this world.

Yang Ming's words sounded very sincere, and there was no problem at all, but when he saw his current movements, it always made people feel weird, and the entire Wei Wushu array, from Zhu Hai, the great general, to ordinary soldiers, all felt a strong sense of mockery.

Even among the Qin Army's guards, people who were familiar with Yang Ming couldn't help but show a strange look at this time, and Li Xin, who had personally received the lesson in Ganquan Palace, thought of the memories he wanted to forget again, sometimes, Yang Ming was really annoying.

He seems to have a talent that can easily mobilize people's emotions, yesterday he could use a few words to make the Praetorian Guards high-spirited, and today Yongyang can use a single action and a sentence to make thousands of Wei soldiers hate the same enemy in an instant, eager to tear Yang Ming, the initiator.

"Arrogance." Zhu Hai shouted angrily, he had already stepped out of the battle formation, he didn't expect that Yang Ming was so strong that even Dianqing couldn't withstand his attack.

Before the two armies, it will be the courage of the soldiers, Yang Ming ridiculed Dianqing and the Armor Gate so much in front of the battle, whether it is as the master of the Armor Gate, the master of Dianqing, or as the general of Wei and the commander of Wei Wushu, Zhu Hai cannot be indifferent.

Although Zhu Hai's body is not as huge as Dianqing, it can also be called terrifying, more than Zhangyu (about two meters three or four), and the speed is far above Dianqing, this person who can be called the strongest person in the Wei State, like a roaring giant bear, attacked Yang Ming, where his footsteps passed, the hard ground cracked inch by inch.

Unlike Dianqing's defense, where speed and attack are lacking in heat, Zhu Hai is an existence that has practiced defense, attack and speed to the extreme.

Almost in an instant, he had already rushed in front of Yang Ming, like a heavy hammer's fist wrapped in a distance that could kill a tiger, attacking towards Yang Ming.

In the face of Zhu Hai's punch, Yang Ming did not use his own body to wrestle with it, but turned his palm into a fist, fist to fist, only to see that in front of Zhu Hai's fist, Yang Ming's excessively delicate fist suddenly collided with Zhu Hai's fist.

The fists of the two had not even touched each other, and the fist winds had already collided, setting off waves like a violent wind around the two of them, and the huge force acted on the feet of the two, pressing the ground into huge cracks and spreading towards the surroundings.

There is a faint rise between the two, almost turning into substance, one side is like a giant bear stepping on the plain, brave and fearless, and the other is like a tiger descending the mountain, and the beasts are scattered.