The emperor is very arrogant and will not follow people easily.

The earth master knows that the emperor's fire is arrogant, and the forged weapons are also very arrogant.

The same apprentice raised the hammer and the sword.

When the first hammer fell, the surrounding air was slightly pressed, this feeling was like carrying fifty catties of rice on his shoulders, the physique of a martial artist was better than that of ordinary people, the weight of fifty catties was nothing, Jing Ming was anxious, God knows if there would be fifty catties of oppression after fifty catties, and he strode out to cut the old-fashioned guy on the stove who had no farts under the sword.

The emperor will not easily leave his dragon chair, the flame villain is the emperor, his fingers raised a little flame-shaped sword qi and popped out, the wind and thunder whirred loudly, Jing Ming's first step has been decided, the sword in his hand was raised and fell on the flame sword qi, and the flame sword qi was cut into invisible, and at the same time, his body shook slightly and was hit by a huge force and took half a step back, initially occupying an advantage that was not an advantage, Jing Ming was a little proud, and said: "Now, is it qualified enough." ”

In response, the Flame Man snapped his fingers again.

This time the flame sword qi is not as thunderous as just now, it is as invisible as the breeze, even the speed is a little slower, Jing Ming's body is slightly lower and accumulated, and his face is only solemn as if he is facing a great enemy, the sword qi has been raised three meters from the front of his body, and the flame sword qi seems to be in a hurry to cut the sword down when he is two meters away from his body, all because of foresight, sure enough, the seemingly slow flame sword qi accelerated in vain, and in an instant, it passed the range of one meter, and the holy evil sword that fell first was perfectly slashed on it, Jing Ming made preparations, but the preparation was still a little insufficient, and at the same time as the sword qi exploded, the young man's body leaned back, One leg has left the ground, and when he saw that he was about to fall, Jing Ming's body twisted and unloaded his strength, so that he could stand firm, and at this time, his position was already one of the three small steps back from the position just now.

The sound of the hammer of the sword had already sounded two nines, and the apprentice couldn't help but exert his strength continuously, and he was already paralyzed on the ground panting.

The fire in the furnace was blazing, and the slightly dimly lit blacksmith's shop was full of red light.

The woman who ate the crab stood up and took the hammer.

The earth master has a small hammer and knocks out the rhythm of a sledgehammer.

The first thing Jing Ming did to gain a foothold was to look at the flame villain who used the stove as a dragon chair, and after it was successfully completed, the second thing was naturally to ask if it was enough, and this time it was too late.

The Flame Emperor flicked his fingers again, using his middle finger.

The first two were sword-shaped flames, and at this moment they became a mass of burning stones covered with red patterns, small but the size of a quail egg, and the air wave was indeed like the tide of the sea, and before it reached the front of him, it had already pushed heavily on the young man's body, and pulled the placket back violently, perhaps from this time, this beautiful dress was burned out of the first hole.

The boy stabbed the sword of evil out of the way.

The sound of the tip of the sword catching the flames, the force of the impact penetrated the sword body in a visible appearance and rushed up the arm, the muscles floated up and down in an extremely awkward shape, Jing Ming did not retreat and unload the force, but gritted his teeth and stabbed the tip of the sword forward, the rock-like flame was slightly pushed, the young man seized the opportunity to step forward and stepped forward into the sole of his foot, the master of the earth alone has passed seven sounds, the flame was again pressed heavily and was caught by the tip of the sword, the young man's arm twisted, sucked the flame with the tip of the sword and turned around his body, and when he returned to the starting point, the sword body was shocked: "Go~~~"

The black rock material flew back again.

The earth master has just rested with three rounds and nine hammers.

The majestic and calm face showed a change, the Flame Emperor finally had a trace of color on his face, the corners of his mouth rose I don't know whether it was a mocking sneer or a disdainful sneer, he looked up, and the black rock that rushed to the front of him was directly torn apart, and then there was not even ash left.

Jing Ming continued to maintain the posture of pointing at the Flame Emperor with the tip of his sword, and said with a smile: "How about now, are you qualified enough?"

This posture is like a rebel, as if he has a voyeuristic heart for the throne of the dragon chair.

In the face of such rebels, the emperor's method of dealing with them is very simple, suppression.

At this time, the fat woman who ate the crab had already picked up the sledgehammer, her first hammer fell, the sword blank sparks splashed, the second round of three nine began, the original pressure on the young man's body was about fifty catties, and this time it was directly doubled, this strength is nothing for a cultivator with a good physique and a little success in martial arts.

Jing Ming not only has a good-looking face, but also has a slender tendon and flesh, which is naturally considered to be very good, and he is very ambitious.

A hundred pounds of strength is really nothing.

The right foot stepped heavily on the ground, the body rose up and took the lead to behead the emperor under the throne, the flame emperor's arm stretched out, the palm of his hand was up, twisted his palm and pressed down, Jing Ming's heart looked up violently, I don't know when a palm-shaped red cloud appeared above his head, and a sword qi fell from his fingers, at this moment, the young man killed the emperor's heart and did not die, he did not rush to fall to the ground, he unfolded his body and moved, his body opened sideways to avoid a falling sword, and his upper body twisted to avoid the sword falling behind his back while also avoiding the sword qi on his chest, and his feet were wide open to avoid a sword that cut off his son and grandson, and the boy returned to the ground。

Jing Ming is not defeated even if he is defeated.

The defeat was that the sword intended to cut the emperor was not cut off.

It is not a defeat in that it perfectly avoids a falling sword rain of the Flame Emperor.

At this time, the girl who ate the crab and the earth master had already finished the first round of nines, and after a short and powerful hammer, the second round began.

The second round of attacks by the Flame Emperor also began.

It was still the palm that was raised in the air, and the knuckles of the five fingers were slightly shining, and they were pressed heavily.

The fire cloud above the young man's head turned purple red, and at the same time as pressing down for a minute, a large amount of sword rain fell, if Jing Ming chose to dodge the sword rain in the same way as just now, he would definitely be knocked into a sieve, fortunately, such a crazy thing did not happen, the young man held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and put the other hand on the end of the hilt, and raised the holy evil sword and spun it around, but it was the dense sword rain that was perfectly taken down.

"Hey~~~"

The sneering young man must have thought that now was the time for him to fight back, and he raised his sword to rain the sword and splash it on the emperor's head.

Another round of nines rang out.

The red, purple clouds and purple blackened down at a distance of no more than five meters from the top of Jing Ming's head.

The rain of swords fell, if the first wave of rain was light rain, and the second wave of rain was thundershowers, then this third wave was a very rare scoop, scoop, The heavy rain of the three scoops forced Jing Ming to give up the idea of returning the sword rain to the emperor in an instant, the sword body knocked the sword rain upward, and the thundershower invaded the three scoops of heavy rain and even the waves were extinguished into invisible, Jing Ming put on a good posture, and the first idea in his mind was to use the sword technique to perfectly cut the sword rain into evaporation, such an idea was completely given up when the sword rain was one meter apart, and the holy evil sword was on the top of the head, to be exact, the top of the head was so big that it danced into a ball, ensuring that the fatal position would not be harmed.

The hammer stopped.

The rain of swords is over.

Jing Ming is still alive, his face is well protected and he is not injured, and the clothes that Shen'er carefully sewed and sent to him are very injured, one hole and one hole are dilapidated.

Jing Ming grinned his big white teeth, slashed the sword pestle on the ground, and said, "How about now, it's qualified enough?"

It was certain that the smile on the Flame Emperor's face was not a mocking smile, nor a disdainful smile, but a praising smile, but it was not so obvious, and it stood up from the dragon chair.

The final round of three-nine counts begins.

Jing Ming's body sank suddenly, and the oppressive force in the air was twice as heavy as just now, two hundred catties, this magnitude is unbearable for most normal people, and it can already make the vast majority of martial artists with good physique feel the pressure, even Jing Ming's very ambitious face is red, and it is a little unbearable.

The Flame Emperor had his hands behind his back.

It is rumored that Chi Yu Ancestor has a very domineering move, Sword Rain, with him as the center of the body, one meter on both sides of the body as a radius of one meter to kill a hundred sword qi, this move killed many famous people hugged their heads and went to hell to see the king of Hades complaining, the Flame Emperor used this move, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, different from the sword rain just now, these sword qi have a golden luster, Jing Ming grinned, and his intuition told him that this move cannot be defeated and cannot be resisted head-on, so what else can he do, the saying at the bottom of his mind is 'Wait for death.' ’

Waiting to die?

It is impossible to wait for death, and it is impossible to wait for death in this life.

Jing Ming's eyes widened, and his body jumped forward while dancing the sword in his hand, the sword blade clanged endlessly, and the absolute concentration was slightly prevented from the first wave, and at this time, the young man's body changed, and the true qi of the Ruyi Initial Realm was undergoing a transformation to the second level, and Jing Ming, who was bent on defense and looking for an opportunity to move forward, did not notice the change in the true qi in his body.

The man braved the rain to advance, step by step, and the distance between him and the Flame Emperor had been shortened from six meters to five meters at the beginning, and the boy was still advancing.

"Hehe~~"

The Flame Emperor let out a soft laugh, and it was certain that it was all compliment.

The praise on his face was ruthless under his hands, and the two hands were put together on his chest, and a golden sword appeared under his fingertips, dragging the tail flame and stabbing at the young man.

Jing Ming, who was wide-eyed, naturally saw this scene, at this moment, the true qi in his body had completed the transformation and reached the middle stage of Ruyi, and the signal given by his brain in the face of this sword was still irresistible, so ..... At the moment when the tip of the Holy Evil Sword met the tip of the golden great sword, the young man deflected the sword a little to avoid it, and shot the Holy Evil Sword out with force in his hand.

So many things happened next.

Emit.

Get down.

rejection.

Caper.

Ruffled.

Engulf.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one.

It was the Holy Evil Sword that was issued, and after avoiding the golden sword, it shot at the flame villain standing in front of the stove, and it was Jing Ming who was lying down, the golden big sword hit him, the good-looking arms and legs were not good at this time, and they were directly crushed and lying on the ground, and the emperor who refused to be the emperor with a smile in the majesty looked up at the holy evil sword that kept pressing, and there were many barriers in the air to block the way forward of the sword, and it was Jing Ming who was pressed on the ground by the golden big sword and rubbed it up, raised the middle finger of his left hand to mock the emperor, the Flame Emperor sneered, and the taunt on his face collapsed in an instant, and a golden dragon jumped up from the blocked holy evil sword, jumped over the heavy barriers in front of the emperor and went straight to him, swallowed the emperor whole with a big mouth, and crashed directly into the sword that had been formed without stopping the car.

The final hammer of the earth master fell.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one.