The wind howled, the sword raged rampantly, domineering, tearing through all obstacles, breaking everything.

Ji Mingyuan jumped back to dodge a sword, followed by a fierce sword! The sword was like a wild dragon, violent and domineering, and it wanted to split Ji Mingyuan in half!

"You have to keep your distance!" Ji Mingyuan said in his heart,

Zhao Tingsheng's offensive was like a tiger descending from the mountain, slaughtering, the force was fierce, there was no superfluous action, fast, heavy, blocking the waist and cutting everything.

Zhao Tingsheng swept with a sword, blood and light splashed, Ji Mingyuan dodged with a backward jump, and jumped out ten zhang away in an instant with a few dexterous backflips!

"Escape there!" Zhao Tingsheng said with a sneer, staring at Ji Mingyuan, and jumped up.

"Whew!"

Ji Mingyuan rolled in the air a few times, his clothes rolled, and as soon as he stopped, he didn't wait to stabilize his figure, and then forgot to jump beside him.

"Boom !!"

After Ji Mingyuan avoided it, a black shadow was pressed down like a thousand catties of heavy stones in an instant, the earth shook, there was a loud bang, the smoke and dust were billowing and blowing, and the wind was howling.

It's hard to imagine, if Ji Mingyuan hadn't avoided it just now, what would have been the result?

"If you don't make a move, you're going to lose sooner or later, it's not a way to go on like this!" Ji Mingyuan said in a low voice, kicking the ground.

With a bang, Ji Mingyuan's white clothes fluttered, rushed towards the billowing dust and smoke, and blasted out with a palm.

"Poof!!"

The smoke and dust that had been silent changed in an instant, and a sharp claw covered with silver-white armor grabbed out without warning, tearing the billowing smoke and scattering it, like a ghost claw stretched out from the eighteenth layer of hell, making people's hearts palpitate, and the sharp claws emitted a cold cold light, as if every fingernail could crush a person's bones.

With a bang, Ji Mingyuan's fist slammed into the claws calmly, but he didn't care, he just stepped back slightly, like a willow tree rooted here, not moving.

"Hey!" behind the fist showed a wicked smile, and those dark and dark eyes were bloodshot, which made people frightened.

As soon as the corners of his smiling face and mouth raised, Ji Mingyuan felt that his right hand was twisted violently, as if it was about to break. This is not over, the smoke and dust were split in half, and a silver-white bloodshot long sword slashed at it, wanting to split Ji Mingyuan's neck side.

"Heh!" Ji Mingyuan sneered, without fear, did not retreat, stepped forward, and pressed his left hand on his wrist.

"What!?" Zhao Tingsheng was shocked, this was a must-kill sword, but it was actually blocked by him.

With a thud, Zhao Tingsheng felt a heavy force hit his stomach, and his body blasted back!

Ji Mingyuan's right foot was raised high, and his knee slammed into Zhao Tingsheng's stomach. Just now he landed and trampled the ground and collapsed without standing up, and now he was beaten by Ji Ming like a radish and flew out backwards. A solo kill backflip, the long sword stuck into the ground, and a two-zhang long sword mark slipped before stopping.

Then the two figures passed by one by one, Zhao Tingsheng left a long sword stuck in the ground that had not yet been pulled out, and Ji Mingyuan only left a puff of dust, and the person had long since disappeared.

"Bang !!"

The calm punch made a muffled sound, and the light blue scarlet spiritual power wrapped around Zhao Tingsheng's fist, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and glared angrily in front of him.

"It's really amazing!" Ji Mingyuan said in his heart.

The pale white spiritual power was wrapped around the fist, and it smashed together with Zhao Tingsheng's fist, and the blood between the two was low, scarlet and dazzling.

"Heh! The seven-fold waste of the Taichu Realm also wants to fight with me, and the mantis arm is a car, and he can't do it himself!" Zhao Tingsheng sneered, and stepped forward, directly forcing Ji Mingyuan to slide out half a step.

"The Seven Layers of the Primal Realm?" the onlookers were surprised.

The most basic thing in the realm of cultivation in this world is awakening! This is not the realm, but the awakening of the meridians, so that cultivation can be carried out.

After awakening, it is the primordial realm.

Legend has it that when the universe was eternal, there was chaos, everything was nothing, everything had not yet been born, there were no living beings, everything had just begun. The beginning is the beginning of everything, and all the people in the world take "the beginning" as the first stage of cultivating immortals, which is called the beginning of the realm.

The primordial realm can sense the innate aura of heaven and earth, the talent and the exercises practiced are different, the absorbed spiritual power is different, and the purity is also different, the purer the spiritual power cultivation, the more effective it is with half the effort. Therefore, many famous families choose some blessed lands as ancestral lands. Because these places are full of spiritual power, they are more pure.

Temper the body with spiritual power, remove the dirt of the body, make the body more pure, hard, and increase in strength, laying the foundation for the path of cultivation.

After the primordial realm is the Spirit Pattern Realm.

The Spirit Pattern Realm opens up the Sea of Knowledge, stores the spiritual power into the Sea of Knowledge, and uses the spiritual power to write the Spirit Patterns, runes, runes, and even cursed spells, which are widely used, and can be regarded as officially embarking on the path of cultivation.

Each sub-level is divided into the early stage, the middle stage, and finally the peak is complete, and the next step is to break through to the next level.

Ji Mingyuan is only seven in the first realm, and Zhao Tingsheng's spirit pattern realm is very different, and the difference in strength is not a star and a half! You must know that the difference in the realm is a great improvement, and breaking through to another realm is even more different, and the strength is so disparity?

"I thought it was an evenly matched battle, but I didn't expect it to be just a farce of bullying the small with the big?" someone shook his head and sighed.

Seeing that Ji Mingyuan was so strong and domineering, and he was not afraid, they all thought at first that Ji Mingyuan's strength was supreme, his cultivation was extraordinary, and he had the strength to fight Zhao Tingsheng. Now that I think about it, it was just the courage of a horseman.

"Being able to fight with General Zhao Xiao for so long, this kid is already very good!" some elders lamented.

"Sure enough, what kind of self-confidence, in front of the strong is just an axe and a joke. Someone shook his head with a sad face.

Think about it too.

Zhao Tingsheng is talented, has a strong background, and has the resources and opportunities that many people dream of. There are peerless and powerful exercises to cultivate, there are famous teachers to guide the maze, and there are masters to spar. Even if there are people who specialize in protecting even on the battlefield of blood and bones, how can such a person not be strong, and how can mortals be able to match him?

Zhao Tingsheng is like the scorching sun hanging above the sky, dazzling and dazzling, making people look up, at a height that others can't reach, even looking up is so dazzling.

Ji Mingyuan has no unique background, no peerless exercises, no peerless cultivation talent that is different from ordinary people, and no opportunities. How can this seemingly weak scholar compare with Zhao Tingsheng, who bravely killed the enemy on the battlefield?

Seeing that Ji Mingyuan was calm and speechless, Zhao Tingsheng's smile was even better, and he sneered, "How can the light of fireflies compete with Haoyue?"

"Fluorescence?" Ji Mingyuan's eyes widened and he said coldly.

"You ......" Zhao Tingsheng's heart trembled inexplicably when he was stared at by Ji Mingyuan, just at that moment, Ji Mingyuan's dark and clear eyes were extremely cold, making him feel unprecedented cold, like falling into an ice cave, cold to the bone.

Ji Mingyuan made a move, walking like a swift wind, as fast as lightning!

With his right hand, Zhao Tingsheng was not an ordinary person, he reacted quickly, and grabbed Ji Mingyuan Tianling Gai with one claw.

Bang!

"What?" Zhao Tingsheng was shocked, he was smashed open by the back of Ji Mingyuan's hand without grabbing his paws. It was so fast! He didn't even have time to make a move before he could open it, and at that moment it was a punch to his face.

"Still coming?" Zhao Tingsheng sneered, and wanted to use a trick to the old man, leaving his feet behind, Zhao Tingsheng took a steady step, and punched him in the chest with his left hand.

"Bang!"

"How ......" Zhao Tingsheng was dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

It's too fast, Ji Mingyuan's speed is too fast, and he has already beaten him before he can beat it.

Ji Mingyuan punched Zhao Tingsheng in the eye, causing him to twist his head.

"Hands, feet, head, elbows, neck, ,......" Ji Mingyuan muttered silently, his hands kept moving, and he hit Zhao Tingsheng smoothly! Zhao Tingsheng was beaten and retreated one after another, even if the counterattack was opened by Ji Mingyuan, he had no power to fight back. He couldn't lift his head even more, and as soon as he raised his head, he was punched, making him dizzy, with a blue nose and swollen face.

"What did I see......" The person next to him was stunned and looked stunned.

"General Zhao Xiao...... Being beaten?"

"How is that possible? Am I dreaming?"

"Oh, why are you hitting me, little bunny?"

"It hurts, this dream is so real!"

Ji Mingyuan was also powerful, leaving everyone stunned.

Ye Tianwan watched them duel, although she had been on guard, she was still afraid that something would happen to Ji Mingyuan, but now she was a little blindsided!

Is this still the gentle, elegant Xiao Mingyuan? Ye Tianwan was shocked.

His complexion remained unchanged, as if he was doing a trivial matter, and Zhao Tingsheng, who was proud of the world, had no power to fight back, this picture was not very real.

The shot seems to be gentle, but it is a little fierce, and the strength is fierce.

"If you let you kill him, are you really here?" said Li Yixuan, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Then he smiled, Zhao Tingsheng died, he was happy to see it, and smiled: "Zhao Tingsheng is planted today!"

Today, even if he can win Ji Mingyuan in the future, he can't save face, he is now disgraced, and he is beaten by a young man who is not as good as him in cultivation, and a little beggar in his mouth is extremely humiliated. After today, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame and will not be able to hold his head up in front of his peers.

"Pushing away all the counterattacks with skill, attacking all kinds of soft underbelly, making his hands and feet weak! ”

Li Yixuan squinted at the two and smiled.

"Ah......" Zhao Tingsheng looked up to the sky and roared!

Furious hair rushes to the crown, and the tiger roars!

"What are the ghosts howling?" Ji Mingyuan said calmly, slapping him under the chin.

I only heard a click, crisp and loud.

"Ah!!h

Zhao Tingsheng screamed, his voice was sharp and harsh, miserable, and complaining, making people's scalps tingle.

The two stubble, splashing into the air with blood.

"Rigidity and softness, break!" Ji Mingyuan said calmly, with a punch and a palm on his stomach, Zhao Tingsheng jumped back, and was pulled back by Ji Mingyuan who grabbed the tiger head on his chest, and with a low snort, he smashed it steadily with a punch.

"Poof......

Zhao Tingsheng was beaten sideways, blood sprayed from his mouth, and it was crystal clear under the bright blazing light, which was quite eye-catching.

"Bang !!"

Zhao Tingsheng slammed on the ground calmly, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his face was like a pig's head. Blood leaked from his mouth and nose, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was bleeding from seven orifices, which was very bloody.