As soon as the old man Tianyan's voice fell, Chu Ming suddenly realized that the space around An Yilan was distorted, and the whole person was like a cannonball, rushing forward suddenly with the sound of breaking the air, and came to the front in an instant.

So fast!

Chu Ming didn't have time to react, so he could only cross his arms in front of him, and the appearance of being ready to take a head-on hard connection made An Yilan sneer.

Hard-hit my fist head-on?

This little guy is really young.

My Nu Cultivation is a higher level of Taoism than physical cultivation, and no one is invincible in frontal melee combat, but you are a stick cultivator who wants to use your body to hard?

"Bang!"

The corners of An Yilan's mouth hooked up a sneer, but unexpectedly, the scene of Chu Ming's broken arm did not appear, he just staggered back a few dozen steps before stabilizing his body, and shook his arm with an extremely painful expression.

"It hurts!"

It hurts?

Wen Renzixuan and Qinglan, who were fighting outside the dojo, were already dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of consternation.

Even we didn't dare to take An Yilan's punch head-on, but you took a move and only took a few steps back unharmed?

How is this possible!

"Impossible!"

Rao Yi'an Yilan's indifferent personality was also a little uncontrollable and restless at the moment, and he said with a surprised expression.

"With your sixfold cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm, how can it be possible to take a hard punch from my Foundation Building Realm Eightfold without falling?"

"Isn't it normal to fight across tiers?"

Chu Ming smiled slightly, and the crystal ice scales on his cheeks opened slightly, which made Wen Renzixuan outside the arena couldn't help but be surprised.

"He seems to have used some kind of secret method to forcibly improve his strength?"

"Hmph, this kind of secret method generally has a time limit, and it won't last long."

Qing Lan snorted coldly, staring at the two people in the center of the dojo.

However, things didn't develop as she thought, and Chu Ming, who held the keel in his hand, used the breathing stick method to constantly entangle with An Yilan, and even faintly gained the upper hand.

It's so strong!

Feeling the ever-changing spiritual power in Chu Ming's body, An Yilan's expression became more and more solemn.

In front of him, the keel that originally had a cold aura was thrown in front of him, but after it was thrown in front of him, it turned into a blazing fire stick, which he didn't expect at all and was difficult to deal with.

Isn't this guy an ice wood twin spirit root, why is there still this fire and gold breath fluctuation in his body?

Blame!

It's weird!

After being knocked away by Chu Ming's stick again, An Yilan was sure that although this guy only had the sixth level of the foundation building realm, with the blessing of the special secret method, his strength was already on par with that of himself in the eighth level of the foundation building realm.

You'll have to do your best!

An Yilan took a deep breath, then put her hands behind her head and ripped off the black belt covering her eyes.

And his eyes burning with fiery anger were completely displayed in front of everyone, making everyone slightly stunned, including Chu Ming.

No, other people's "anger burning in their eyes" is used to describe anger, but you use it to describe the situation?!

So your eyes are really on fire!?

"It's time to open the 'angry body.'"

Feeling the twisted fluctuations that exuded a terrifying aura around An Yilan, Wen Renzixuan was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Can let An Yilan open the 'Angry Body', this challenge Chu Ming has succeeded."

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

Qinglan suddenly said coldly, the contempt and indifference in his eyes had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a thick sense of horror and surprise.

She found that in the face of the crazy surging spiritual power in An Yilan's body, Chu Ming was still unmoved, and even yawned lazily on his face.

？

This guy looks down on people too much, right?

"You're really looking for death!"

Chu Ming's casual behavior directly ignited the anger in An Yilan's heart, and he, who was already cultivating the angry Dao, suppressed the anger in his heart on weekdays because he used a special cloth to cover his eyes.

When the seal was unsealed, coupled with Chu Ming's "unintentional" provocative behavior, this directly made An Yilan angry, and rushed towards Chu Ming with terrifying might.

"Huh."

Facing the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations that broke through the Nine Folds of the Foundation Building Realm and even touched the threshold of the Jie Dan Realm, Chu Ming just smiled indifferently, and immediately summoned the "Immovable Ming King Bell" to cover himself.

"It's ......"

Wen Ren Zixuan's eyes suddenly widened, and his stunned expression drove his mouth to open slightly and couldn't close it for a long time.

Because he found that An Yilan, who used the "Angry Body", actually had no way to take Chu Ming, who was protected by the "Fudo Ming King Bell".

Whether it was punching or kicking, except for the violent roar of "dong dong" that resounded over the entire dojo, the "Fudo Ming King Bell" not only did not move in the slightest, but even the surface dents did not appear.

"This magic weapon, to say the least, has to go up to the seventh order."

Hearing Wen Ren Zixuan's words, Qinglan on the side said with a solemn expression.

"I remember that Chu Ming won the first place in the second round of the Inner Sect Competition, maybe this golden bell is the reward he got from the Hundred Refining Peak."

"It's weird."

Wen Renzi Xuan smiled dumbly.

"If others want to cast, they must choose weapons, but he is good, and he actually made a defensive golden bell."

"Because the black stick in his hand is at least a seventh-order magic weapon, or even higher."

As soon as Qinglan's words came out, this really made Wen Renzixuan a little stunned.

"He has two seventh-order magic weapons?"

"Is this guy's relationship with Bailian Peak so good? He actually helped him fuse two seventh-order magic weapons. ”

"Don't forget, he's ...... in addition to stick repairs"

Qinglan looked back, staring at Wen Renzixuan's eyes and said with a solemn expression.

"He's still a genius pill master, and all he needs to have a good relationship with Bai Lian Feng is a few pills."

“……”

Hearing that Ren Zixuan was slightly stunned, he immediately looked at the "Fudo Ming King Bell" that was still as steady as Mount Tai in An Yilan's attack like a rain and wind, and sighed as if he had thought of something, and his expression was extremely melancholy.

"Letting Gu Qingshan contact this guy is really Senior Brother Yan's biggest failure, we should recruit him into our own faction before the conservatives make any moves."

"Senior Brother Yan has his own decisions."

Qinglan snorted lightly, but Wen Renzi Xuan shrunk his neck, smiled and then came to the old man Tianyan and Chen Xiong, bowed slightly and apologized.

"Sect Master, Pavilion Master, it's really ashamed that the disciple can't continue to participate in the challenge because of his sudden physical discomfort."

“？？？”

Chen Xiong couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and just as he wanted to say something, he was stopped by the old man Tianyan, and stroked Bai Hu with a smile and said heartily.

"In that case, then you can go back and rest."

"Sect Master Xie cares, and the disciple retires."

Wen Ren Zixuan hurriedly fled the dojo, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Qing Lan, and his deep eyes revealed a thick color of disdain.

"Coward! You will only run away! ”

"It's called a strategic retreat, okay?"

Wen Ren Zixuan pointed to the dojo not far away and said helplessly.

"I've only built the foundation realm sevenfold, and I can't even beat An Yilan, so I'll fight Chu Ming with my head!"

"It's better to stop there and stop the loss in time, so as not to bring humiliation on yourself."

"Cowardice!"

Qinglan snorted coldly, her eyes were full of contempt, and just as she was about to say something, she heard a sudden roaring stampede from the other side of the dojo, and it was accompanied by a violent tremor of the earth.

？

What happened?

Both of them looked back in a bit of confusion, and their pupils immediately shrank.

I saw that countless bison with blazing flames all over their bodies suddenly rushed out of the dojo, and they crashed towards Chu Ming and An Yilan without any comparison!

What is it?

The burning anger in An Yilan's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't care about attacking Chu Ming immediately, and tried his best to deal with the herd of bison that was rushing towards him.

And because Chu Ming was protected by the "Fudo Ming King Bell", he didn't need to do any defensive means at all, which made An Yilan suddenly react after being slightly stunned.

These cows shouldn't all be Chu Ming's ghosts, right?

"This guy ......"

An Yilan's eyes flashed with gloom and anger, but gradually evolved into unwillingness, and finally the "angry body" subsided, and she surrendered and lost due to exhaustion.

"I lost."

As he sat down gasping for breath with a dejected face, the herd of cattle rushing towards him suddenly dissipated.

"I conceded."

After putting away the "Fudo Ming King Bell", Chu Ming came to An Yilan and smiled slightly, his heart was extremely comfortable.

I seem to have invented an incredible combination technique!

Originally, the "Long Ox Technique" was an indiscriminate spell that did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, but once the "Fudo Ming King Bell" was added, it lost its drawbacks.

An Yilan's depleted spiritual power in her body is the best embodiment of the strength of this combination technique!

"Although I lost, I was not convinced."

An Yilan took out the black belt from his arms and blindfolded his eyes, his expression was extremely indifferent, which made Chu Ming spread his hands innocently, revealing a rogue look of "What if you don't accept it, I won anyway".

"Victory is not martial, and sure enough, conservatives are like turtles with shrunken heads."

At this time, Qinglan, who was dressed in a dark green long skirt and had a single ponytail tied with soft green silk, floated down in front of Chu Ming, looking at him with a cold expression.

Looking at the delicate plain makeup of the girl in front of him, Chu Ming smiled and teased.

"Of course I'm a turtle with a shrunken head, if I don't shrink, I'm afraid you would have run to my bed by now and beg for pleasure."

“？”

Qinglan was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and her right hand pointed at Chu Ming's nose and wanted to scold, but a good tutor made her unable to think of a foul word, so she could only grit her teeth and hate.

"Hugh is going to make a big fuss, I'm going to make you look good later!"

"Why do you want me to look good? Do you want me to look good when you take off your clothes? ”

"Perverted!"

"Thanks for the compliment!"

After a verbal exchange, the anger in Qinglan's heart could be said to have risen to the peak, and before the old man Tianyan could announce the start of the game, he took out a crystal clear recorder from the space bag and blew it.

In an instant, the melodious sound of the flute floated throughout the dojo, but An Yilan on the side left in a hurry as if he had seen a ghost, leaving only Chu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

"If you say I'm invincible, what's your surprise attack?"

"This is in response to you!"

Qinglan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her hair fluttered automatically without wind.

In an instant, the invisible air around him suddenly condensed into a sharp blade and stabbed towards Chu Ming!

Can you still play like this?

In the face of this strange way of fighting, Chu Ming directly summoned the "Fudo Ming King Bell" to cover himself in order to respond to all changes without change.

Scold!

Amusing!

In the face of Chu Ming's defensive behavior of the shrunken turtle, the corners of Qinglan's mouth hooked up a smug smirk, and the sound of the flute suddenly gradually changed from melodious to low, like a sharp needle piercing the soul, making the listener feel like he was falling into the abyss, and he couldn't wake up.

Requiem.

This is the tune she played.

As a musician, it is a must for every musician to influence people's spirit and consciousness through the sound of playing musical instruments, so that they sink and gradually lose their vitality.

And there is nowhere to hide from this attack, even if you cover your ears so that you don't hear it, the sound of the instrument can penetrate deep into your soul and spirit.

Therefore, when Chu Ming covered himself with the "Fudo Ming King Bell", Qing Lan could be very sure that he was not very familiar with his methods.

Allowing yourself to shrink into such a confined space will only make my Requiem infinitely larger in your mind!

Sure enough, as Qinglan expected, only a moment later, the "Fudo Ming King Bell" disappeared, leaving only Chu Ming, who was lying on the ground, unconscious.

"Hoo ——!"

Qinglan breathed a long sigh of relief, and just as her tense nerves relaxed, she suddenly felt a chill hit her back.

？

Qing Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned back suddenly, only to find that an ice spear was suspended in his hind strength, and the sharp ice tip was only a few centimeters away from his skin, and the slightest movement would become blood splattered.

"You've lost."

At this time, an indifferent chuckle suddenly sounded in Qinglan's ears, and after she looked back, she saw that Chu Ming, who was originally "unconscious", had come to her at some point, and the corners of his mouth were still hooked with a playful arc.

"It's not a good habit to underestimate the enemy."

"For ...... Why? ”

Qinglan's originally indifferent heart seemed to have set off a stormy wave at this moment, and his calm expression became terrified and unbelievable.

"Why did you survive the Requiem unscathed?"

"Because I have a strong enough mental defense, your little trick just makes me a little dizzy."

Chu Ming kneaded his sore eyebrows, and withdrew the keel with his right hand, his deep eyes were filled with a thick sense of indifference.

"Serve?"

“……”

Qinglan bit her red lip lightly, wanting to say something stubborn, but after seeing Chu Ming's calm expression, she suddenly realized that the young man in front of her, who was much younger than herself, still seemed to have a back hand.

Is this the difference between oneself and the real genius......

Qinglan's expression was a little depressed, the arrogance in his eyes was completely shattered by Chu Ming's powerful strength, and he got up and hurriedly left the dojo after clasping his fists and saluting.

"Hoo ——!"

Seeing Qinglan's back disappear for a long time, Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground with his feet in a vague manner, panting heavily.

"This Nizi is so strong, she almost fell for her."

"Youlan Heart is specifically aimed at illusions, but this sonic type spell can only block a small part, and the rest has to be resisted by itself."

After some muttering, Chu Ming felt dizzy for a while, and then his consciousness fell into darkness, and before he fell into a coma, he only felt that his body was thrown into two soft embraces filled with elegant fragrance.

(End of chapter)