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Lang Lang's loud shout came out, making the woods below also tremble, and under that sound, the eyes in the distance were also attracted, it was the disciples of the other academies, and the next figure swam towards this side with doubts!

It is common for the disciples in the inland river to challenge and learn, and there are many onlookers at ordinary times, one can learn one or two, and the other can know the strength of the disciples of other institutes!

"Pretend!"

Under the woods, Ye Ming shook his head, stepped on his feet, and also ran towards the top of the water, standing two hundred meters away from Leng Qianzhu for a moment.

"It turned out to be Leng Qianzhu of the Lei Yin Sword Pavilion, ranked seventy-three in the last Fengyun Competition, it is said that the strength is not weak, and the Lei Yin Sword Pavilion's basic sword trick spirit technique, the Lei Yin Sword, is already perfect!"

"Yes, although his defense is weak, his sword attack is fierce, and Cui Shan, who defeated the Vientiane Gate last time, can be ranked seventy in strength!"

"But who is that young man?

"Who knows where the unknown junior came from, he may want to step on Leng Qianzhu to take the position, hehe, I can't help myself!"

All around, a famous academy disciple exchanged ears, they knew Leng Qianzhu's strength very well, so they were not optimistic about Ye Ming at all, of course, this is also common sense, Ye Ming first arrived in Neihe, and he didn't have any fame at all.

"It seems that thanks to me, you are also known by the disciples of the major academies, although you will lose a little ugly in the end, but it can be regarded as a first reputation!"

Leng Qianzhu said lightly, staring at Ye Ming with sharp eyes, he didn't care at all about the voices around him.

Of course, his voice was not small, and when it fell in the ears of the disciples of the various academies, they were even more convinced that the young man wanted to step on Leng Qianzhu to take the position, this kind of thing is not uncommon in Waihe, of course, if he has the strength, he may be able to make a splash, but if he doesn't measure it, it will be worth the loss!

Even if it can rise in the future, it will be ridiculed by people who will be caught in this matter and become a talking point.

Everyone is a young man with strong blood, and he will become famous in the future, and no one does not value his reputation!

Ye Ming ignored the whispers around him, he first arrived in Neihe, and he didn't care about his reputation or anything: "Thanks to you, I am indeed known by the disciples of the major academies, but if you defeat me, then I will lose face!"

"This can't happen!"

Leng Qianzhu sneered, he was the strongest ranking in the last Fengyun Competition, if he lost to Ye Ming, he would definitely be ashamed of himself, but unfortunately this kind of thing is completely impossible!

Swish!

Leng Qianzhu stretched out his right hand, and the blue-green long sword was raised, the sword sounded pleasantly, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Ming: "Use all your strength, you only have one chance, if you lose, kneel down for me, I won't kill you!"

Seeing this, Ye Ming put away a light smile, and without saying much, his body jumped into the forest again, his right hand touched the ground, swelled violently, and the black elephant cicada fist appeared.

Suddenly, the eyes around him showed surprise, the black elephant cicada fist is huge, it is extremely eye-catching at any time, of course, the disciples feel that the fist is very domineering, but the power may not be very strong.

Among the disciples of the academy, one of the beautiful women had beautiful eyes, and then laughed: "I didn't expect it to be him!"

This woman is Xiao Jing who had no space in Thunder Mountain at the beginning!

"Your spiritual skill is in my eyes, but I don't know if the power can make me look at it squarely, let me try the power!"

Leng Qianzhu looked down, his body moved, and suddenly the sword roared, and the person turned into a sword and shot towards Ye Ming like a meteor!

Shout!

Before the person approached, the strong wind was blowing, Ye Ming only saw a light shooting from his eyes, sharp and sharp, it was obvious that Leng Qianzhu could rank more than seventy, he was not in vain!

"Your sword can get in my eyes, but that's all!"

With a faint smile, Ye Ming waved his right hand, and his huge right arm blocked his front like a wall.

Bite!

At the same time, Leng Qianzhu's sword had already shot, and when it hit the black elephant cicada fist, a piercing sound sounded.

The short confrontation surprised Leng Qianzhumulu, who thought that with a sword stabbing out, this arm should be stirred into pieces, but now, the arm is not so simple as blowing, the surface is actually extremely hard, and the tip of the sword only brings sparks, and it cannot be pierced at all!

As for Ye Ming, he frowned slightly at the moment, on the surface he looked calm and unscathed, but only he knew that although this young man was arrogant, he had the ability to be arrogant.

The small sword shot at him, and he actually made his right arm hurt, as if he had been stabbed by something, which is an extremely rare feeling.

"Let me cut off your arm!"

Leng Qianzhu's sword danced, the light was dazzling, the sword seemed to turn into a thousand, every time he swung it, his body seemed to show an illusion, and one by one the identical figures with him were separated, and they were also slashed with the sword, and they disappeared after a slash, and then a new illusion appeared.

Like ghosts and gods, like swords!

Ye Ming's right fist was still in front of him, and he clearly sensed that the phantom that the young man separated, every sword was powerful, although it came and went quickly, but it continued to appear, which made the young man equal to the power of a hundred swords between one sword!

Lei Yin Sword Pavilion - Mirror Sword Technique!

In the distance, the disciples of the various academies looked at the dazzling sword moves, and everyone's faces became solemn, it was the mirror sword technique of the Lei Yin Sword Pavilion, the intermediate spiritual skill of the Xuan Rank, it is said that the peak stage can instantly produce a mirror image, and one sword is equal to a thousand swords!

Although Leng Qianzhu did not reach this power, it should not be underestimated!

"It seems that he can't hold up with a single move, that young man is going to lose, if he's lucky, he's just breaking his right arm, and if he's unlucky, he's afraid of his life!"

Some disciples already have speculations in their hearts, and it is obvious that they want to step on people to get on the throne, which requires step by step, and if they want to make a splash, this is simply impossible!

Click!

The sword light was like rain, and the sharp air flow also separated the water, Ye Ming's black elephant cicada fist was cut out of sword marks, which was unbearable, and after the giant fist, Ye Ming's eyes kept flickering, if it weren't for his strong martial arts defense, he would have been cut to pieces at this moment.

"The sword is fast, but my punches are not slow!"

His eyes were raised, Ye Ming muttered to himself coldly, the right arm in front of him shook, and the color began to turn red, and then a punch swept out, breaking all the swords, and at the same time, the hundred elephants rushed out.

Puff puff

The fist seemed to be huge, but it was as fast as the wind, and as far as the eye could see, countless giant fists rushed out like elephants, all rushing towards Leng Qianzhu.

"Did this work?"

Leng Qianzhu smiled coldly, and was about to cut through countless illusion giant fists with one sword, but when the sword collided with the giant fist, he suddenly felt a terrifying power coming!

It feels like a real giant elephant!

You must know that Ye Ming didn't make a move before, and he has been in a state of resistance, but now the next move is the power of ten thousand catties!

With the power of a punch of ten thousand catties, Leng Qianzhu can barely resist it, but if there are thousands or hundreds, where can he block it?

Bang Bang Bang!

The sword in his hand was still firmly held at first, but as time passed, the sword became heavier and heavier, and finally the sword's defense was completely disrupted, and the dense giant fist blasted Leng Qianzhu away!

"Sword Shou Taixin!"

Leng Qianzhu's face changed, and at the critical moment, he suddenly blocked the sword in front of him, which was originally a three-finger sword, but it instantly became thicker, and the sword emitted a faint light, firmly guarding him in it!

Bang!

The defensive sword move that he used temporarily obviously couldn't stop the hundred elephants from galloping, and when the dense fists bombarded, Leng Qianzhu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down like a meteor.

In the end, it shot hundreds of meters away, and the speed of this upside-down flight stopped!

All around, the faces of the disciples of the academy suddenly became wonderful as the battle situation changed.

Burst!

As soon as he stood still, Leng Qianzhu spurted out another mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, he didn't expect that the young man's strength was so strong, and he underestimated the enemy for a while, causing him to almost lose.

And there were all eyes around, with surprise, and some people gloating and laughing, which made Leng Qianzhu feel embarrassed, even a nameless junior couldn't solve it, how to walk in the river in the future?

"You've me off, I'm going to cut off your limbs in one move!"

Leng Qianzhu's face was gloomy, the blue-green long sword in his hand shook, emitting a light like a sea urchin, and after he raised the sword, the aura of his whole body was even more powerful, like an indestructible sword!

Cutting swordsmanship!

The sword in his hand swung up!

This is the basic sword move of the famous Baiyue Country and the Leng family of the six major families, which is powerful and all-encompassing!

Ding Ding Ding!

However, at this moment, the invisible strength shot across the water, hitting the sword in Leng Qianzhu's hand one by one, which suddenly made the trajectory of his sword swing disordered, and the net-like sword in front of him collapsed!

Although the cutting sword technique is strong, it takes a certain amount of time for Leng Qianzhu to perform it, but it is interrupted now!

"Who!"

Leng Qianzhu's face was shocked, he couldn't see who attacked him at all, but when he was surprised, a figure rushed from below like a meteor, it was Ye Ming.

"Don't look at it, it's me!"

Ye Ming said lightly, the giant fist in his right hand was directly aimed at Leng Qianzhu, and his left hand was like an arrow, also pointing forward.

"How could it be you, what kind of psychic skill are you?"

Leng Qianzhu's face changed, those few silent attacks were actually performed by the young man in front of him, that young man was obviously in the early stage of the spiritual sea, but why was the means he had so mysterious!

I was surprised in my heart, but Leng Qianzhu was not a newcomer, and now seeing Ye Ming's giant fist coming, he suddenly held the sword with both hands: "Look at your hard fists, or my sword moves are strong!"

He held his sword high above his head with both hands, the light on the sword flickered, and the faint roar of a lion came out!

The big lion slash, the intermediate level of the Xuan Rank, a sword slash out, extremely powerful, can break the mountains and divide the sea, it is one of the powerful single sword moves of the Lei Yin Sword Pavilion!

"You are not qualified to know my spiritual skills, and you can't use your sword skills either!"

Ye Ming smiled coldly, his left hand suddenly shook twice, and the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger shot out, shooting on Leng Qianzhu's left and right arms respectively, which immediately made his arm hurt, and the sword move he was about to cut was also broken.

And this change made Leng Qianzhu's pupils widen, he had hundreds of battles with people, the first time this situation occurred, he was interrupted by two consecutive sword moves, I have to say that the young man is a sneak attack master!

In the flash of light, Ye Ming's giant fist had already arrived, and another punch blasted out, causing Leng Qianzhu's body to fly upside down again, and the blood in his mouth spurted out in a big gulp.

The two confrontations were very fast from the beginning to the end, and the disciples of the surrounding academies opened their eyes wide, thinking that in this duel, Leng Qianzhu belonged to the protagonist, and slowly dealt with the junior who was not self-sufficient, but now it looked like he was completely pressed and beaten!

"What a shame!"

Some disciples who were not weak shook their heads in disdain, they were not far from Leng Qianzhu's strength, so Leng Qianzhu's status and reputation were red, and now that they saw Leng Qianzhu being pressed and beaten, of course they gloated. (To be continued.) )