After running for a cold and comfortable shower and changing clothes, he played with the Nine Yin Bone Sword with great interest, throwing it around, and the sword spirit was also very helpless.

He was a little upset, the question of who the two people in the dream were had been bothering her, and the fox·······

"Buckle, buckle ·

Someone knocked lightly on the door at this time, and the way he heard the knock was someone he was not familiar with.

"Cold. As soon as the door opened, I saw Yuan Ming's brilliant smiling face.

I wiped my sweat from the bottom of my heart, if I saw him laughing like this in the middle of the night, I would definitely have nightmares.

Yuan was obviously a little shy: "I'm going to face you this afternoon, can you show me your hands first so that I can have a defense?"

When Han Liang heard this, he smiled dumbly: "Okay." ”

Yuan Ming pulled Han Liang to the open space in front of the door a little excitedly, and waved his hand to Han Liang excitedly.

Han Liang smiled, after all, it was also a big competition in the inner door, and he was disabled by Han Liang at the first level, and he really had no chance to turn over when he got the back.

"Okay then! I'm going to make a move!" Yuan Ming took a deep breath, straightened up his little face, which had always been vivid, and sword light spread out from his hand, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

The cold expression froze, and it was too late to retreat. An incredible movement, his upper body bent backwards, the level curvature of the earth.

What's going on, if it weren't for my good physique, I would have been injured. Seeing that the sword body had submerged into the trunk behind him, he looked at Yuan Ming with a little suspicion. Why is he so good?

"Hehe, I'm also apprenticed! Yuan Ming stuck out his tongue and smiled, obviously very satisfied with himself, "I didn't hurt you with all my strength just now." ”

Yuan Ming's dark color was mixed with a hint of decadence, but he immediately perked up again.

It's really too underestimated. Han Liang looked at Yuan Ming with some shock, how could he progress so fast?

"If someone makes a little progress, you're scared like this, so don't you think you're progressing too fast?" Long Aotian didn't feel anything.

"That's because I have an opportunity, and you help me, but he, I just felt that his cultivation was already a triple level of refining gods! Obviously, yesterday was just a qi refining ······· promotion." Han Liang really didn't believe that Yuan Ming was so powerful, and besides, his rapid promotion also paid a price. He survived to be promoted. And what about Yuan Ming?

"Next is the second form!" Yuan Ming gave Han Liang time to calm down, then lowered his face again, and slowly stretched out his hand to aim at Yuan Ming.

"Boom!" Han Liang suddenly felt that his mind was hit by something, and he was a little drowsy, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Bang!" Han Liang took Yuan Ming's sudden sword, and slammed out the Nine Yin Bone Sword, stabbing at Yuan Ming's Adam's apple.

Yuan Ming's speed was surprisingly fast, and as soon as the blade turned, he met the blade of the Nine Yin Bone Sword.

"Bang!" As the two swords collided, a huge wave of qi exploded, and Yuan Ming and the cold clothes horns hunted in the air.

Han Liang tightened his teeth, deflected the sword, and his body opened strangely to the side, Yuan Ming was unexpected, and the blade was on Yuan Ming's neck, cutting out a trace of blood.

Yuan Ming was in danger, a dagger flew out of his sleeve, opened the cold sword, and pointed directly at the cold Tianling Gai.

"Get out!" Han Liang was angry, his arm bent slightly, and slashed towards Yuan Ming's lower abdomen.

Yuan Ming was startled and protected his abdomen, but he was unexpectedly kicked into the body of the tree by the cold, and his abdomen was stabbed by the abrupt body of the tree.

Yuan Ming fell, barely supported his body with his sword, spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and muttered in his heart: "What a powerful force." ”

"Surrender!" Yuan Ming looked at the cold and wanted to rush over, hurriedly threw away his sword and knelt down on one knee.

The cold stopped, calming his rapid breathing. This kid actually mentally attacked, but fortunately he didn't despise him.

However, Yuan Ming's actions just now were fatal, and he simply wanted to kill him!

I was very unhappy with this.

"I was almost killed by you. Yuan Ming smiled reluctantly.

"I didn't say I was almost killed by you. Han Liang smiled slightly.

Yuan Ming reluctantly smiled, but secretly cursed in his heart: "Grass! I'm the one who is injured now! Are you sarcastic about me?"

Han Liang helped Yuan Ming up and said, "It shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

"It shouldn't be a big deal. With the elixir that the master gave me, it should be ready soon. Yuan Ming gasped in pain, "I, I'll go down the mountain by myself." You go and prepare for the next inner door competition. ”

Han Liang let go of Yuan Ming and watched him go down the mountain.

"Long Aotian, he's too weird. "The cold still doesn't feel right.

"Forget it, I thought you were jealous of Yuan Ming at first, but now I admit that something is really wrong with him. ”

"What! I'm jealous of him! Long Aotian, are you finding fault?!"

"No, no, no, no, it's the aura on his body that is different from before. Long Aotian explained.

Breath ······· Why did the aura change? Hanliang's eyelids jumped, and a terrible thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Snatch away!" Long Aotian said the word he had in mind.