Ling Huming heard that the other party was looking for himself to compete, and he couldn't help but smile on his face and replied.

"Since Lord Fang has this Yaxing, if I don't accept it again, won't I be able to become an adult, and I accept this competition.

However, the terrain here is narrow, and it will shackle your strength and mine, otherwise we will go to the mountains and forests to compete, and let go of our hands and feet to compete, so that we can be happy!" Ling Huming suggested.

Since Ling Hu Ming cultivated the Nine Swords of Ben Lei, he had not yet shown the combat effect of the sword technique, and now that Centurion Fang had this request, he just happened to show the powerful power of the Nine Swords of Ben Lei.

With Ling Hu Ming's current strength, there are very few people in the Condensation Realm who can block the first type of Thunder Sudden Sword of the Nine Swords, and if the second type of Thunder Sword is cast, Ling Hu Ming believes that no one in the Condensation Realm martial artist can catch it.

After Ling Huming and Fang Centurion walked out of the tent camp, the two soldiers guarding the tent looked at Centurion Fang respectfully, only to see Centurion Fang wave his hand and say, "You two also come over and learn skills!"

"Yes. The two soldiers nodded.

These two soldiers are martial arts cultivators with the Condensation Pulse Realm, if they were in the Ge family, they could become the top leaders of the Ge family, but now they stay in the barracks, but they can only become the personal guards of the centurion.

In a mountain forest, Ling Huming and Centurion Fang stood on a huge flat ground, surrounded by tall trees, and a large number of withered yellow leaves fell to the ground, becoming the nourishment of these trees.

The nearby birds and beasts sensed that a human was coming, and they all left the place and flew into the distance.

A cold wind blew, causing the leaves on the trees to fall like snow.

Centurion Fang held two huge maces in his hands, which looked majestic and should not be underestimated. Sharp barbs stood on the mace, and cold light flickered from these spikes, revealing a deep chill.

Centurion Fang had already taken off the armor on his body, and stood in front of Ling Huming wearing only a blue plain robe, and after retreating the heavy armor, he could see the strong muscles on Centurion Fang's body.

Like the third senior brother of the Guiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, he cultivated the power of a physical body.

Ling Hu Ming pulled out the scabbard, holding an unstoppable long sword in his hand, and directly aimed at Centurion Fang, and in an instant, a golden true qi appeared on the long sword, possessing a golden Ge qi.

The long sword he was holding was not a spiritual weapon, but an ordinary sharp weapon made of mortal iron.

This long sword was bought back by Ling Hu Ming for a lot of money, although it was just an ordinary sharp weapon, but it was much better than an ordinary long sword.

If the long sword in Ling Hu Ming's hand was at the spirit weapon level, the sword qi he unleashed would be even more powerful.

"Lord Fang, I'm going to attack, you have to be careful!"

Before the words fell, Ling Hu Ming held the long sword in his hand, like a vigorous goshawk swept down, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Centurion Fang.

The two soldiers standing on the side looked at Ling Huming's unremarkable sword, and suddenly became bored, like Ling Huming's current sword, even a martial artist who has never used a sword can use it.

But the next moment, they were slapped in the face.

I saw that the sword that stabbed at Centurion Fang also followed the moment when the other party dodged, and then a sword qi swung away, and suddenly, a terrifying sword qi appeared on the flat ground.

"Ben Thunder Nine Swords First Type Thunder Sword!"

Ling Hu Ming's sword qi was like a thunderbolt, and the sword qi turned into a purple thunderbolt, which fell in front of Centurion Fang in an instant.

Centurion Fang had comprehended Ling Huming's blow a few days ago, so he didn't panic, but held two huge maces in the middle.

"Boom. The sword qi struck the mace, sending out an explosion.

A powerful air current spread in all directions, kicking up the dead branches and leaves on the ground.

The two soldiers standing on the side couldn't help but swallow their breath and sighed in their hearts.

This Zuo Ming still has some ability, and he deserves to be valued by the centurion, just this sword qi just now, in exchange for any of the two of them, no one dares to say that he can catch it.

One of the soldiers said, "Even if Zuo Ming's strength is good, but after all, he and Lord Fang are separated by two realms, and there is a huge chasm in between, no matter how powerful the sword qi is, it is always no match for the adult!"

"That's right, Zuo Ming is also the realm of the Body Refining Realm, and his true qi capacity is limited, although he can now cast a powerful sword qi, but if it continues, his true qi will definitely be exhausted!"

The two soldiers standing on the side were talking about the battle on the flat ground, obviously they were still very optimistic about Ling Huming.

"Huh!" Ling Hu Ming saw that his first attack had no effect, so he rushed behind Centurion Fang, intending to give him a blow in the back.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Ling Huming, Centurion Fang's speed was even faster than Ling Huming's speed, a mace blasted down from top to bottom, and white true qi emerged from the mace, adding to the power and speed of the mace.

Ling Huming hurriedly stepped back, as long as he slowed down a little longer, the barbs on the mace would touch Ling Huming.

The huge mace missed, hitting Ling Huming's original position directly, piercing a hole in the ground.

"Brother Zuo Ming, it's okay, although I only use fifty percent of my strength now, most of the Condensation Realm is not strength, and you are just a Body Refining Realm martial artist, and you can dodge my blow!"

Centurion Fang praised sincerely.

In Captain Fang's heart, I have to say that Ling Huming is indeed a rare talent, and he now has an idea, that is, to introduce Ling Huming into the Great Qin army and enhance the strength of the Great Qin army.

But whether it can be done or not depends on Ling Huming's decision.

"Coincidentally, I haven't used all my strength now!" Ling Huming said with a smile.

The two soldiers standing on the side were full of disdain.

"Does this Zuo Ming still have a face, it is enough for a martial artist of the Body Refining Realm to be able to do this level, and he actually said that he didn't use all his strength!"

"Anyway, I don't believe he still has the strength!"

Centurion Fang didn't know if what Ling Huming said was a lie or the truth, so he smiled and said, "Okay, then Brother Zuo Ming don't show mercy to his subordinates, just go all out, and show any stronger martial arts." ”

"Lord Fang, I still have a stronger sword skill that I haven't performed, and this move is far stronger than the one just now, if I do it, even I can't control it, will it hurt you, my lord." ”

In the competition just now, don't look at the fierce fight between the two of them, they can take the enemy's life with one move and one sword, but these are all controllable.

Whether it was the Nine Swords of the Thunder Thunder that made the fox roar, or the Meteor Hammer of the Centurion Fang, they all had the strength to stop.

"It's okay, Brother Zuo Ming, even if I make a move, if I can't stop the sword qi that you use in the Body Refining Realm, then how can I become the centurion of the Purple Spirit Army!" Centurion Fang said confidently.

Centurion Fang thought in his heart, just a body refining realm martial artist, no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than himself!

"Lord Fang, as long as you can catch my sword, then I will lose!"

Ling Hu Ming jumped on the trunk of the tree, like a vigorous ape, and came to the top of a big tree in three or two clicks.

I saw Ling Hu Ming holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the true qi all over his body surged towards the blade of the long sword, and in an instant, a dazzling purple true qi flashed on the blade of the long sword.

The momentum on Hu Ming's body soared, and his eyes instantly turned golden.

The Phaseless Divine Skill is running at full strength!

The two soldiers who were watching the battle felt that the atmosphere around them was very strange, as if they were under a dark cloud of thunder, and the lightning crackled on the side of the long sword.

"Ben Thunder Nine Swords Second Type Thunder Sword!"

Ling Hu Ming jumped down in a leap, spinning several times in mid-air, and finally a sword qi like thunder swept away.

"Zi!" the powerful sword qi made a burst of sound breaking through the air.

Centurion Fang frowned, watching the mighty sword qi in front of him sail towards him, and at this moment, the true qi on Centurion Fang's body suddenly surged upward, and he shouted.

"Overlord Tiger Mountain Fall!"

The sword qi finally collided with the huge mace, and this time the movement was several times stronger than just now, and some of the dead branches and fallen leaves that were close flew out directly, and immediately flew sand and stones.

"Boom!" there was a thunderous sound.

When the dust cleared, there was a one-zhang high pit left on the ground, and Fang Baifu stood in the pit with his face covered with ashes.

Centurion Fang jumped up from the hole, threw away the two huge maces in his hand, clapped his hands, and smiled at Ling Huming.

"Brother Zuo Ming, you are really a strange person, although I blocked the sword qi just now, it also made me suffer a little, and a shallow wound was cut on my shoulder. ”

"Lord Fang said that he was joking, Zuo Ming, I was just lucky!" Ling Huming said with a smile.

Ling Hu Ming unleashed the second sword, the Thunder Sword, which had already overdrawn all his true qi, and there was no longer any true qi to support him to continue fighting, so this battle made Hu Ming lose.

However, Ling Hu Ming did not regret it, and his heart was still full of joy, because he knew how powerful the sword qi he had just cast was.

On Centurion Fang's left shoulder, a shallow wound was revealed, and the red blood remained from the wound, and as Centurion Fang touched the acupuncture veins on his shoulder, the wound immediately stopped, and the blood stopped flowing.

Captain Fang has been fighting on the march for more than ten years, and he has suffered dozens of wounds, large and small, and this injury is now the lightest.

"Heroes are young men!" Centurion Fang shook his head and smiled.

At this moment, Centurion Fang's heart wants to pull Linghu Ming to join the Great Qin military, with Ling Huming's demonic talent, once he joins the Great Qin military, he will definitely receive the best treatment, and after more than ten years, he will inevitably become a high-level military leader who stirs up a storm.