When Cheng Ming walked out of the crowd, he found that there was a quiver and a longbow hanging on his back.

The gaze looks very intent, as if it can penetrate everything.

When the disciples of the major sect forces saw Cheng Ming walking towards the ring, they couldn't help cheering, after all, Cheng Ming was a martial artist in the middle realm of the Soul Serving Realm, compared to Hu Yanhao, the two of them had a gap between two great realms.

No matter how outrageous it is, Cheng Ming can't lose to Hu Yanhao, right?

"Senior Brother Cheng Ming, show your strength and frustrate Hu Yanhao's sharpness!"

"That's right, Brother Cheng Ming! How powerful your archery skills are, everyone can see it, and you will definitely be able to win this competition! ”

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Elders of major sect forces and heads of sects.

"Cheng Ming, this kid is the most outstanding disciple in my sect, and he is also the only disciple in my sect who has cultivated in the Soul Realm, whether it is strength or talent, it is not comparable to ordinary disciples.

Moreover, the path of martial arts he cultivated was the fastest way of attack, and now he had mastered the arrow intent, and had reached the realm of the peak arrow intent of the ground level, shooting an arrow at will, as long as it was a martial artist who cultivated below the Soul Serving Realm, he would definitely be defeated, even if he was a martial artist cultivated in the Soul Serving Realm, he would not dare to resist it at will.

With his cultivation in the Samurai Soul Realm, it is not difficult to come up with a victory in this competition! An old man in gray smiled, looking at Cheng Ming with a look of appreciation.

He didn't hesitate about Cheng Ming's strength at all, and felt that it was just a matter of time before Cheng Ming won this competition.

"It's hard to say." At this time, a middle-aged man sitting next to the gray-clothed old man shook his head, his deep eyes kept falling on Hu Yanhao's body, and he slowly spoke: "Old man, you are not a person who cultivates the art of conjoined bodies, and your perception of the qi and blood of a martial artist is not very strong, and I have studied the art of refining the body for most of my life, and I am very sensitive to the changes in qi and blood in a person's body.

You may not know that when Hu Yanhao fought with Zhang Qianbing and Poison Mingzi before, the qi and blood in his body did not change or fluctuate much.

In other words, the attack he erupted only used pure physical power, and did not use any exercises or supernatural powers.

But just that, he was able to kill both of them in an instant with his physical strength.

And we can judge that this person's physical strength is enough to compete with the martial artists of the Samurai Soul Realm, but don't forget that he is a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and whether it is the cultivation techniques, supernatural powers, and secret arts, it is definitely not inferior to that of the Blood Moon Tower!

Once all his strength bursts out in an instant, it will reach an unimaginable stage.

But his own strength will definitely not be limited to what we can see so far.

And Cheng Ming wants to win this game, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary difficulty. ”

"What Liu Lao said is right." The old man who had been sitting on the futon and meditating also suddenly opened his eyes and said: "From beginning to end, Hu Yanhao didn't use all his strength, if Cheng Ming and Hu Yanhao fight, not to mention whether Cheng Ming can win Hu Yanhao, how many rounds can he hold in Hu Yanhao's hands, it's another matter."

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Cheng Ming, who walked out of the crowd, had already stepped into the ring, and he didn't care too much about Hu Yanhao's eyes when he looked at him, and he didn't seem to take Hu Yanhao's previous defeat of Zhang Qianbing and Poison Mingzi to heart.

"With the realm of refining the dirty realm, you can easily defeat the martial artists of the Qi Sea Realm cultivation, and you are enough to become my opponent." Cheng Ming first said to Hu Yanhao, and then his eyes became extremely cold.

"But that's all, just like that, if you want to challenge the martial artist of the Samurai Soul Realm, it's too arrogant!" Cheng Ming snorted coldly, and his gaze became extremely cold.

"Today, I will teach you how to be a human being, and let you know that a martial artist who cultivates in the Soul Realm is not something that a martial artist at the level of Soul Refining Realm cultivation can provoke at will!"

Seeing Cheng Ming make a gesture to engage the battle, Hu Yanhao's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't say anything, just replied: "Offended!" ”

Judging from his facial expressions, his emotions did not stir up the slightest wave because of Cheng Ming's words.

After all, for Hu Yanhao, he does have the qualifications to fight against the martial artists of the Samurai Soul Realm, and in Hu Yanhao's eyes, Cheng Ming is not a very powerful existence among the martial artists of the Samurai Soul Realm, and can only be said to be very mediocre and ordinary.

You must know that there are many senior brothers and sisters in the sect who are cultivating in the Soul Realm, although they are all in the realm of the Soul Realm, when their strength is enough to crush the Cheng Ming in front of them, they will kill Cheng Ming within one move, so Hu Yanhao did not take Cheng Ming's words to heart from the beginning, nor did he take his strength in his eyes.

And after Cheng Ming saw Hu Yanhao despise himself like this, the anger in his heart couldn't help but become even worse, and his eyes were almost like fireworks, and a cold voice popped out from between his teeth.

"Very good, I hope you can still be as arrogant as you are now."

Zhang Xuan, who was standing in the ring, looked at Hu Yanhao and Cheng Ming respectively, and after seeing that both of them were ready, he immediately announced the start of the competition.

Obviously, for Cheng Ming at this moment, he was extremely angry in his heart, as a martial artist of the Soul Realm cultivation, when was he so despised by a martial artist who cultivated in the Dirty Realm?

Therefore, at the moment of the start of the competition, he decided to teach Hu Yanhao a profound lesson.

Quickly took off the longbow on the back of his hand, this longbow was made of pure spirit beast backbone, exuding a very deterrent spirit beast coercion, the arrow was placed on the bowstring, full, like a full moon, suddenly burst out, away from the string.

Containing an incomparably terrifying aura fluctuation, it burst out in an instant, tearing the air into a "sizzling" sound, and a large wind rolled up along the way, and the speed was extremely fast, and the body of the arrow could not be seen at all.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it bombarded Hu Yanhao's body.

It was almost exactly the same as before, Hu Yanhao didn't make any defensive measures at all, and let this arrow hit his chest, and the clothes on his upper body burst immediately because he couldn't withstand this terrifying energy, but the arrow nailed to Hu Yanhao's chest couldn't continue to move forward for half a minute and was blocked.

Not to mention that he wanted to cause a little damage to Hu Yanhao, he didn't even leave a single white mark, so he slowly fell and fell to the ground.

Almost instantly, everyone present couldn't help but fall silent.