Huang Ming suddenly turned his head, and said to Chang Le with a smile on his face: "Chang Le, our battle is in the ring. ”

Chang Le smiled and nodded.

Obviously, Huang Ming didn't expect that in the third round of elimination, he could still be in a group with Chang Le.

In the face of Chang Le, Huang Ming was not sure that he would be able to defeat Chang Le without going all out.

At this moment, it has not been long since the beginning of the inner gate, and it is not the time to go all out, so the best way is to postpone the battle between the two.

In the ring, many disciples vigilantly ignored each other, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire ring.

"Can't afford to delay, on!"

"There are forty promotion places, and my Wang Zifeng counts as one. ”

"Whoever wants to compete with me for a place must first see if the big knife in my hand is willing. ”

After a moment of silence, many disciples in the ring suddenly roared, and one by one they drew their weapons and attacked the other disciples violently.

However, although the knockout round has begun, no disciple has been attacked and knocked out of the ring.

After all, those who can advance to the third round of eliminations are the elites in the inner door, and they are extremely vigilant, so how can they leave a chance for others to sneak attack.

Therefore, for a while, all kinds of roars and weapons collided in the ring, and many disciples under the ring were excited and excited.

Chang Le stood on the edge of the ring, and not far from him was Huang Ming, Huang Ming suddenly chuckled and said, "Chang Le, your strength is very strong, why don't we compare, see who defeats more disciples?"

Chang Le smiled, this is a ring match, as long as you don't kill the disciples and don't foul, the rest of the sects won't care, so she nodded: "Okay!"

"Then ...... Let's get started!" Huang Ming said in his mouth, and almost as soon as his words fell, the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and reappeared, already in the center of the crowd in the ring.

Chang Le smiled slightly, and rushed forward without the slightest hesitation, and at the same time, an incomparably brilliant bronze light appeared on his body.

"One. On the other side, Huang Ming had already begun to fight, he raised his thigh glowing with blue light, and slammed one leg on a disciple in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, the disciple's face changed greatly, and he raised a long stick in his hand, wanting to resist Huang Ming's attack, but before his long stick could be fully raised, Huang Ming's thigh hit the disciple's chest, and the latter screamed, and his body was directly knocked out of the ring.

Huang Ming didn't even look at this disciple, his body flashed, and he appeared in front of a disciple at the peak of the Tong Pulse Realm...... With two bangs, Huang Ming just kicked out his legs, and the disciple who was at the peak of the Tongmai Realm cultivation flew out with a pale face.

In fact, the strength of this Tongmai Realm peak cultivator was not weak, and the reason why he was defeated so quickly was entirely because Huang Ming's attack was too fast and too powerful, and this disciple only had time to react, and before he could take defensive measures, he was hit, and then he was knocked out of the ring.

If it is a real fight, even if Huang Ming can win, he will have to pay some price.

"Drink!" Chang Le didn't look at Huang Ming's fight, but slammed a punch into a disciple in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and the disciple screamed directly and was knocked out of the ring.

As the melee continued, the number of disciples in the ring became smaller and smaller, and there were less than sixty people at the moment!

And among the remaining fifty or so disciples, except for more than ten disciples in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, all of them were disciples of the peak cultivation of the Tongmai Realm.

In the melee just now, there were also many peak disciples of the Tongmai Realm who were knocked out of the ring.

Shout!

Shout!

The figures of Chang Le and Huang Ming appeared on the edge of the ring again, both of them were stained with a trace of blood, their clothes were disheveled, and their bodies were slightly embarrassed.

"I'm twelve, how many people have you defeated?" Huang Ming said.

"One less than you for the time being. Chang Le said.

Huang Ming's footsteps were too ethereal, and without using his full strength to perform the Eagle Transformation, Chang Le was slightly inferior to Huang Ming in terms of speed.

"Haha, it looks like I won. However, the disciples in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm are not interesting to fight, if they want to fight, they will fight geniuses, those disciples who are at the peak of the Tongmai Realm are very proud one by one, and today I will let them know that we have not served as patrol envoys, and our strength is stronger than them!" Huang Ming laughed wildly, his face full of rebelliousness.

Huang Ming's voice was very loud, without the slightest concealment, so that the disciples in the entire ring heard his words, especially the last sentence, he had never served as an inspector, and his strength was stronger than them!

Those genius disciples who had served as patrol envoys all looked a little unpleasant.

"Arrogance!"

"Huang Ming, don't think that you are the best in the world if you have some talent. ”

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is, how can you understand the strength of the disciple of the patrol, if it weren't for Dabi's prohibition on killing, you would already be a cold corpse now. ”

Those who can serve as patrol envoy disciples are naturally talented and qualified, but after all, these disciples are still early in cultivation, and many of them are in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm.

Moreover, even the patrol envoy disciples who had broken through to the peak of the Tongmai Realm had just broken through, and they were much weaker than those of the older generation of Tongmai Realm peak disciples.

In fact, at this moment, most of the many peak disciples of the Tongmai Realm in the ring have participated in the last Inner Gate Competition, and they have been cultivating for three years, and some of them have good qualifications and understanding, so they will naturally be able to break through to the peak of the Tongmai Realm.

Just when many of the disciples who had served as patrol envoys glared at Huang Ming, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "The use of 'force'? Huangming, your qualifications are good, but ...... You are a little too arrogant to say this. ”

As soon as the voice fell, a young man in his early twenties slowly walked out of the center of the crowd, the same as the peak cultivation of the Tongmai Realm, but unlike the other disciples, the young man's body was very clean, as if the melee just now had not affected him anything.

However, when many disciples in the ring saw this disciple, their faces changed slightly.

"Feng Ze, it turned out to be him!"

"It turns out that Feng Ze is also in the first group, but why didn't I find out just now?"

"It's too strong, it's in the same group as us, but we didn't find this person. I've only seen this happen to elders, and it's a reflection of a return to basics. ”

When the cultivation realm reaches a certain level, the martial artist can hide the aura on his body, just like many powerful elders, even if they stand in the crowd, as long as they don't make a sound, then even if other people see it, they will automatically ignore such a person. Not because they are too weak, but because they are so strong that others can't find them at all.

"Are you Feng Ze?" Huang Ming's eyes narrowed, looked at Feng Ze and said, "Before the Inner Gate Competition, I heard that you had a competition with Senior Brother Fu...... You are strong. ”

Feng Ze nodded lightly and said slowly: "You have basically comprehended the use of 'force', so ...... Let me try your strength now. ”

Feng Ze is a person with excellent qualifications and talents among the genius disciples of the patrol envoy, even compared to Hongqi, he is not too inferior.

And as Huang Ming said, genius disciples are extremely proud, ordinary disciples, they don't pay attention to them at all.

However, at this moment, Huang Ming comprehended the use of 'power', showed enough strength and talent, and already had the qualifications to fight Feng Ze.

You must know that many disciples in private speculate that Feng Ze is the most powerful contender in the top ten, and he can be offered a battle by Feng Ze, so in other words, Huang Ming almost has the strength of the top ten competitors.

"I've been looking forward to this fight for a long time!" Huang Ming was covered in blood boiling, and said with a warlike look in his eyes.

Many disciples in the ring suddenly made way of a large enough field for Feng Ze and Huang Ming to fight.

Chang Le shook his head slightly, and after glancing at Huang Ming, he also walked to the other edge of the ring.

"What did you say, the battle between Huang Ming and Feng Ze?"

"Who is Huang Ming? I have never heard of such a number one person in the inner gate!"

"Could it be a new genius disciple?"

"Is he so powerful that he can compete with Feng Ze, a genius disciple of the Patrol Envoy?"

"No matter, let's go see it first. ”

In the inner gate square, many disciples of the Tiannan Sect who watched the battle passed from one to ten, and ten to hundred.

However, in the blink of an eye, the competition between Huang Ming and Feng Ze in the first ring was transmitted to the entire square.

Suddenly, a large number of disciples flocked to the first ring, watching with excited expressions.

However, for most of the disciples, they had never heard of the name Huang Ming.

But even so, it couldn't lower the expectations of many disciples for the battle between Feng Ze and Huang Ming.

And you must know that this is the Inner Gate Competition, and every Inner Gate Competition, there will be disciples with hidden strength who suddenly jump out, showing extremely amazing strength and talent.

As for Huang Ming, although they hadn't heard of it, they didn't have to think about it to know that he definitely belonged to the kind of disciple who had hidden strength.

What's more, he doesn't have enough strength, how can Feng Ze fight him?

So, everyone is looking forward to it.

In the VIP seats, many power leaders were attracted by the sudden emergence of so many disciples in the first ring.

Soon, though, they turned their attention to the second and third rings.

Compared with the participating disciples in the first ring, the participating disciples in the second and third rings are much stronger.

In the second ring, there are many extremely outstanding top disciples of the inner sect such as Shangguan Ming'er and Hongqi.

In the third ring, there are also disciples such as Fu Shijian and Shi Gang who are also extremely talented.

And in the first ring, although there are many disciples who have cultivated at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, there are obviously many fewer top disciples.

In the first ring, Feng Ze looked at Huang Ming with a light smile and said lightly: "Then, let's start now." ”

"Then be careful!" Huang Ming's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly shouted: "Breeze and leaves!"

Almost as soon as his voice fell, he saw Huang Ming suddenly raise one leg and sweep towards Feng Ze at a very fast speed.

His leg is not only extremely fast, but it is still floating in mid-air, it is really like a fallen leaf, swaying in mid-air, extremely weird.

Feng Ze couldn't help but have a look of solemnity flashing in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "Huang Ming's blow, the force is used very appropriately, the true qi in the body is useless, and it does not cost a trace less, plus the attack of his leg is erratic...... Not only is the attack weird, but it's also extremely powerful!"

Feng Ze didn't dare to be careless, and suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped Huang Ming's thigh with a palm.

Compared with Huang Ming's attack, Feng Ze's palm looks much more bland, without the slightest fancy, just a simple attack, but although it looks simple this time, it is slightly condensed in Huang Ming's eyes.

The attacks of the two sides fell together, and the next moment, the two retreated, Feng Ze's eyes showed a look of surprise, and Huang Ming was full of joy, as if he was enjoying the fight.

"Okay, come on!" Huang Ming let out a low roar, his body flashed, and he suddenly raised his thighs again, and blasted towards Feng Ze again and again, and the attack speed was still extremely fast and weird.

"Hmph!" Feng Ze snorted, his hands kept swinging, and he also kept waving his palms, attacking again and again.

All of a sudden, the first ring was full of the sound of Feng Ze and Huang Ming's confrontation attack, and the people who listened to the shocking sound were enthusiastic.

Under the ring, many disciples looked at the two of them excitedly:

"That's amazing!"

"I didn't expect that Huang Ming, a disciple who suddenly appeared, would have such a strong strength. ”

"Huang Ming is only cultivating in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, if he is also the peak of the Tongmai Realm, then wouldn't he be able to suppress Senior Brother Feng Zefeng?"

"It's enjoyable, this kind of game looks enjoyable, this is the real genius duel!"

Feng Ze and Huang Ming's attack speed was very fast, and among the many disciples in the inner gate square, basically no one could see the attack of these two people, but even so, they were excited. After all, on the surface, Feng Ze and Huang Ming are obviously equal, but you must know that there is a huge gap between the cultivation and reputation of the two.

The remaining other participating disciples in the ring also watched in horror at the crazy battle between the two.

"Hey, that's ...... The use of 'force'?" In the VIP seat, a sect master in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm glanced at the first ring, and when he saw Huang Ming's attack method clearly, he immediately sighed lightly, and looked at the first ring with some surprise.

"The use of 'force'?"

"The difficulty of comprehending 'force' is no less than the artistic conception, and the disciples who can comprehend 'force' are all true geniuses. Hearing this, the other force leader sitting next to the sect master of the sect also followed the former's gaze and looked at the first ring.

As the two talked, many of the leaders in the VIP seat turned their heads to look at the first ring.

Among them, a white-haired old man who looked to be in his seventies stroked his beard and nodded: "Yes, yes, that disciple of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm has indeed mastered the use of 'power', it is very rare, he is only in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm." ”

"Indeed, the potential of this son is limitless, if nothing else, in a few decades, the Tiannan Sect will have another elder at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm. The Blood Refining Realm powerhouse, who was previously known as the Master of the Great Sword Sect, nodded. The white-haired elder smiled slightly, "That makes sense, however, his cultivation is still shallow, and the time he has comprehended 'power' is obviously not long, so he can't fully exert the power of 'force', and with his current strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat that Fengze disciple." ”

The power of 'force' is no less than the artistic conception, although Huang Ming has comprehended 'force', but he can't fully exert the power of 'force', otherwise, even in the face of Fengze who is one level higher than him, Huang Ming can win.