The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, in this sword mound, it should be the tomb of the sword, but it is like a sword world. Each sword has become extremely spiritual, and if the material is better, it deserves a peerless name.

In a trance, the stone pillar seemed to crack a thin slit. A crystal clear sword flew out of it. The flying swords around him were like seeing a king, constantly trembling in mid-air. But at this moment, the sword seemed to be alive, and it continued to expand, faintly taking on a humanoid appearance, exuding colorful light all over its body, and it was impossible to see the expression of the face.

Seeing this man wave his hand, an ordinary iron sword fell into his hand.

With the long sword in hand, the man pointed at Xiongfei with the sword. And at this time, the demon knife exuded an extremely strong bewitching aura, and the blood light was confused, like a living thing. The blade did not move, but it groaned softly, as if it was roaring, as if it was shouting angrily. Xiongfei's face turned red, and the momentum on his body continued to rise and improve.

When he reached the peak, in Wu Ming's perception, his momentum had already surpassed Pang Ban's magic power.

"Roar" Xiongfei burst out of his mouth with a roar like a beast's roar, and suddenly burst out, rushing towards the humanoid light and shadow, fearless, and moving forward bravely.

A cloud of colorful light, a cloud of blood-red light. The two rays of light became very dazzling in this dark sword mound, and the two lights clashed in mid-air, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already fought dozens of times. The sword moves of the seven-colored light man are very clear, revealing an inexplicable demeanor between the moves, just like an immortal, but Xiongfei's moves are ruthless, and the sword light reveals a ferocity.

Wu Ming stared at it carefully. There was a look of horror in his heart, the colorful light man used the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, one move and one style, it was the few moves he had used before, and every move was extremely brilliant, very fast, but not calm. And the appearance of the hand is similar to himself, but it is very appropriate to block Xiongfei's knife. Looking closely, Wu Ming had a feeling in his heart. This colorful light man seems to be learning swordsmanship skills?

No way! Wu Ming immediately gave up this idea. After all, the idea is really ridiculous. If it is not for any reason, why should that person take care of himself?

"Study hard!" the witch god's deep voice sounded in Wu Ming's mind.

Wu Ming was shocked by these words, what was going on? Did that person really have the heart to teach himself swordsmanship?

"Providence is like a knife, and people's hearts are unpredictable. The witch god said these eight words lightly.

Wu Ming's heart churned. Understand what the witch god means. It's even more focused on that big war.

The two sides seem to be somewhat restrained. Or maybe one party suppressed it, otherwise this sword mound would have been turned upside down. Don't look big enough here, but for a top martial artist like Xiongfei. That's too small. Pang Ban can smash a mountain with one punch, and Xiongfei now has a demon knife in his hand, which is a few points stronger than the original Pang Ban.

And the strength of the two sides is so strong, but here they are pressed like some innate stage martial artists fighting, but the speed is not a grade at all.

Wu Ming looked at it for a moment, closed his eyes and thought about it, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed. The whole person turned into a streamer and drilled out of the cave where he came, and flew out at a very fast speed.

The seven-colored light man glanced at Wu Ming's departing figure, and said with a vague expression in his mouth: "What is that force, what is it? If it breaks out, it should not be weaker than the master, but the strength of this physical body is so weak, it can only exert less than half of its strength? Hmph, the person hundreds of years ago, and this kind of ancestor-level master will appear hundreds of years later, but this person is not afraid, and he is so provocative to him, he doesn't even dare to show his face?

With a wave of the sword, the ordinary iron sword suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying light, and the demon sword village was suppressed in an instant. The iron sword danced, and it knocked the male flying and hit the stone wall, causing the mountain wall to shake, and the entire mountain peak trembled lightly.

A cloud of red light burst out from the demon sword, enveloping Xiongfei in it. Xiongfei continued to let out a beast-like scream in the red light, and the roar was terrifying, producing a great echo in this semi-enclosed sword shrine.

There was still no one coming in at the World Meeting, no one panicked, and they all seemed to stay inside calmly. The two black-clothed men didn't move, they were still staying at the stone gate, excitedly looking at the red and bewitching Muramasa knife in Xiongfei's hand.

Wu Ming walked outside, skimming through the woods at a very fast speed. Thinking about it, it is estimated that the world will suddenly rise in the future and open an era of dominating the world, and I don't know how much killing Lu Dao will have long ago. It seems that you can only wait for the future, you can't stay here now, no matter who lives or dies, it can't have anything to do with yourself, and the primary purpose at present is to thoroughly digest your own strength.

Seeing the swordsmanship skills of the colorful light man, Wu Ming compared it, the strength used by the light man should be similar to his own, but he was very leisurely to block Xiongfei's attack, and he could attack Xiongfei even more. This difference also shocked him. With the same strength, Wu Ming was chased and beaten by Xiongfei and almost lost his life, but in the hands of the other party, he was evenly matched with Xiongfei.

Wu Ming, who thought that his strength was not bad, felt that he was the most powerful at the same level, and he had exerted his strength at the same level to the extreme, and then he made progress, which was the progress in martial arts, and he needed to practice diligently.

It can be seen that in terms of realm, experience, or martial arts, he has a lot of room for improvement. Just talking about the realm, the same swordsmanship, the sword is imaginative, although there are only a few moves, but there are endless changes. In the same situation, people can be at ease, and even counterattack, and they can only be beaten passively, this is the gap in experience; as for martial arts, it is needless to say, the same martial arts, people are just new acquaintances, but they use extremely powerful, and it is difficult for them to deal with Xiongfei in the sky, the same ordinary long sword, they only made one move and it was broken, and they were still intact after shaking so many times.

However, Wu Ming was not discouraged, but was excited and found his future development direction, rather than simply doing it, which is also a big gain.

Quickly descending the mountain, Wu Ming wanted to find a quiet place to experience the insights he had just gotten.

And in the sea of his knowledge, Ao Tian, the old loach, said in a sly manner: "Boss, that guy shouldn't be the one, right? It feels a bit like the spirit of the legendary spirit treasure? This guy didn't think that Wu Ming's kid was your reincarnated body just now, right?" (To be continued......)