"Is it you?" Wu Ming was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he would be the first to come on stage!

This person is the white-clothed young man Ye Sheng he has seen in Baiyun City!

"Hehe, it's me! It's the first time to participate in such a martial arts event, and I've seen a lot of masters and talents, but it's Brother Wu who I look forward to the most. So I'll come up, Brother Wu won't mind, right?" Ye Sheng said with a smile, seeing Wu Ming's progress, he was also extremely looking forward to it. As for the rest of the people, except for Ren Zifei, even Xue Wuya can't look down on him. The identity of the young master of Baiyun Mountain is not lower than Xue Wuya! Not to mention that after watching the duel between Xue Wuya and Hu Bugui, he is also a little disappointed, ashamed of his identity as the chief disciple of the Shangqing Sect.

Perhaps, Ren Zifei could arouse his interest, but with that divine shadow leg, Ye Sheng thought that he couldn't resist it. However, he is not discouraged, it is just a gap in age, if he can practice martial arts for a few more years, Ye Sheng is confident that he can also be able to be competent for Ren Zifei. But this time, he came over just to compete for that place, there was no need to worry so much, plus Wu Ming was the first person to arouse his interest, so he naturally came up this time.

Wu Ming smiled: "I didn't expect that the first one to challenge me next would be you! Baiyun Mountain, I've been looking forward to it!"

Baiyun Mountain, as soon as the three words came out, it immediately caused an exclamation from the audience. Baiyun Mountain has always been a half-hidden and half-emerging force, and few disciples have come out of the rivers and lakes, but unlike the decline of Tangjiabao, it is just an existence that no one can ignore. Although the rise has only been more than a thousand years, the strength is indeed amazing, and even the Great Qin royal family has to be afraid of three points.

The two stood staring at each other. The momentum on his body is constantly rising.

"Qiang"

Ye Sheng drew his sword, totoed, and floated over.

No fancy, no warning.

Wu Ming drew his sword and blocked with a sword. With a "sonorous", the two swords intersected and were put together.

A strong wind swept out with the two of them as the center. Although it was just an ordinary fight and an ordinary move, it set off a hurricane around them.

"It's so strong!"

The people below were startled and quickly retreated. But this man takes a ride. How did you retreat in a short period of time? Many people were overturned on the spot. This situation is the first time it has appeared, even when Ren Zifei fought against the impermanence, but at that time, the two fought fiercely. The energy that flowed out was not very great. And the black-and-white ranking battle didn't appear either. That is, the master can control. This one is different. Both sides are masters of using swords, and the sword intent is surging, and the collision between the two will inevitably divide a high and low.

The two quickly separated with a single touch.

Not to mention strength. Speaking of swordsmanship alone, both of them have a bottom in their hearts.

Ye Sheng's swordsmanship is still slightly higher than Wu Ming's, but this is a martial arts competition, not a sword discussion.

The two of them slashed out one after another, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the fight was inseparable. After only one cup of tea, he has already fought more than 100 moves. Wu Ming is swordsmanship, leg technique, and fingering are all used, while Ye Sheng is a long sword dance, which is difficult to splash in the water.

Another collision, and the two stepped away. Wu Ming said with a smile: "Hehe, it's really nice to be able to fight with Brother Ye! After the war, no matter whether you win or lose, can you have a drink together?"

Ye Sheng also smiled and said, "Brother, I have long wanted to make you a friend, but I was thrown down by you last time!"

At that time in Baiyun City, this person was also kind and kind, and he never resented it when he met today. And Ye Sheng's swordsmanship is superb, and his moves are also extremely bright and fair, without half a point of ruthlessness. Wu Ming immediately had a good impression of him. After a hundred moves, it is still difficult to distinguish, and Wu Ming is also full of admiration in his heart. You must know that Ye Sheng is only in his early twenties.

Ye Sheng suddenly said: "Brother Wu, in this case, I will make another move, if you can take it, it will win for you, if you can't take it, I will win." One move to determine the winner, can you?"

Wu Ming knew that if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that it would be the same if he fought another three or five hundred moves, and it would be good to decide the outcome with one move. Thinking about it, the next move should be Ye Sheng's hole card, if he wins, he naturally has nothing to say, he is defeated, and he is not wronged.

"Okay, just Brother Yiye, one move will determine the victory, let the horse come!"

Wu Ming was confident, with his strong body, coupled with the long sword in his hand and the dragon descending god legs that could already be regarded as entering the house, it was impossible not to take a move.

"Then, Brother Wu should be careful!"

Ye Sheng reminded loudly, and the long sword was slowly held in his hand.

I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, Wu Ming felt that Ye Sheng at this moment seemed to have an indescribable temperament, and it could even be said to be sword intent. This kind of self-confident sword intent has been seen in Xie Yi, in Broken Step, and even in Dugu Batian.

For a while, Wu Ming only had Ye Sheng's figure in his eyes, and he could no longer see other people or hear other voices.

The long sword in Wu Ming's hand suddenly began to tremble, even trembling.

"This is the most powerful move of my Baiyun Mountain, Flying Immortals Outside the Sky!Brother Wu, are you ready?" Ye Sheng was already carrying his sword and waiting for Wu Ming.

"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky?" Wu Ming's heart moved, this name is so familiar, really familiar! But that is just a legend, Wanmei Mountain Villa is still there, and Baiyun City has been in ruins thousands of years ago. And that legend has achieved another sword god different from Xie Xiaofeng, a sword god who makes the whole world tremble - Ximen Blowing Snow!

And what made him was a person comparable to the sword god, Ye Gucheng!

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly out of the sky!

"I'm just waiting for you to make a move!" Wu Ming retracted his thoughts, knowing that this was not the time to think about this.

"Qiang"

Ye Sheng drew his sword again, and in the action of drawing the sword, the person had already disappeared in place. When the figure reappeared, it had already reached the top of Wu Ming's head, like a carefree sword immortal, his movements were chic and elegant, and he was intoxicated to watch. It's just that in this elegant action, there is a murderous intention.

Huang Zuming, who was chatting with that Chu Daoist on the side, intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly stood up.

"This, this is actually the law of space? A sword move, and even the law of space is used? What a subtle sword technique! Baiyun Mountain, what a Baiyun Mountain!"

Wu Ming raised his sword to block. And Ye Sheng appeared in another place and stabbed him with a sword. The speed has already exceeded Wu Ming's expectations, this is not a matter of footwork, this sword move has reached the realm of kendo, and even on the road of swordsmanship, it is still far away!

At the same moment, Ye Sheng appeared four or five figures, dazzling to see.

An old man stood in the distance and nodded: "This kid has made progress recently, not bad." There's a bit of heat. This place. Baiyun Mountain must be in hand!"

People who don't understand see the competition for rankings, but those with a discerning eye know that these teenagers who suddenly appeared. Most of them came for that mysterious reward. To put it mildly. Where did Wan Long have the courage to challenge Gu Dao Teng? Even if he has a flying centipede. But Gu Dao Teng is a disciple of the Taixu Sect!

This is not to say that with the identity of a great sect, the Taixu Sect cannot do such a thing. There is no need for the Poison Dragon Valley to do this, who knows if there will be a few small-minded guys in the Lu Dao Taixu Sect? But Wan Long's arrogance. Obviously, it also represents the determination of the Poison Dragon Valley, and it is bound to get that place! However, it was folded in Wu Ming's hands, and the Poison Dragon Valley was afraid that it was also very annoyed.

The sword light flashed, and Wu Ming shot again, but still didn't find Ye Sheng's true body.

These words are a long story, in fact, from Ye Shengdong to now, it is not even a fraction of a second, it is just a matter of a moment. Many martial artists who were not strong didn't see what was happening on the field clearly, and there was still an afterimage in the place where Ye Sheng stayed before, but there were already four or five more afterimages around Wu Ming.

"呲呲"

The blade of the sword rubbed against the space, producing a cacophony of sounds.

"Click"

A gust of wind blew, and the two people on the field stood still, separated by a sword.

"Little brother?" Shi Jingxuan shouted in a low voice, not because he didn't want to shout out loud, but it was really inappropriate for this occasion. Over there, Qin Xuan also stood up nervously, and Hong Yun, Wu Bao, and Wu Bei on the side of the scattered cultivation were also nervous.

Wu Ming had a long sword stuck in his chest, but the body of the sword was already full of cracks. As the wind blew, all of them fell down, and only one sword hilt remained in Ye Sheng's hand.

"Your sword is not sincere enough!" Ye Sheng said lightly.

Wu Ming nodded: "I know the truth, I am only sincere to my heart!"

"However, you are very good!Next time I find a good sword, you have to be careful!" Ye Sheng threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe, you won!"

"Well, I won!" Wu Ming also smiled, but there was a wound on his chest that was an inch deep. Ye Sheng's sword, after all, was shattered before it was completely stabbed.

Although Ye Sheng lost, with his strength, it was not a problem to compete for another ranking.

Wu Ming was injured and naturally retired.

If it's too late today, we will continue to fight again tomorrow.

When I returned to Bao Zhilin, I rubbed the wound medicine and bandaged it simply. The golden toad didn't know where the Dao came from, and said with a serious face: "I estimate that nine times out of ten, it will be to go to the abyss." Otherwise, many people will not come out. There may be another big battle tomorrow, and it doesn't matter if you're injured, right?"

Wu Ming smiled: "It doesn't matter, my body, you still don't know the Dao?" and it didn't pierce the blood vessels and meridians, it doesn't matter much." By the way, where are you today? I haven't seen you all this time!"

Jin Toad sneered: "Such a good opportunity, I went to the palace cellar to steal some wine, do you want to wait for you?"

"Imperial wine, I'm definitely going to take a sip!" Wu Ming's eyes lit up, he usually likes a little wine.

Wu Bei next to him said weakly: "Master, you are injured and you can't drink." ”

"Go, go, little kid, what do you know?" Jin Toad hurriedly scolded.

"By the way, why are you so vicious to that Wan Long Xia today? This can be regarded as a deep hatred with the Poison Dragon Valley!"

Wu Ming smiled: "He said that he wanted to arrest you to practice the natal poisonous worm, but he couldn't get angry for a while, plus Elder Xu, you have also been to Xuantian Sect, and you know the Tao!

Jin Toad was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay, let's get drunk all night tonight!" (To be continued.) )