In the ring, Liu Ming stood quietly, his whole body was as straight as a javelin, although the noon sun sprinkled on his body, as hot as the eyes cast around, but Liu Ming's heart was still as calm as water. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the other side of the ring, Zhao Li put his hands behind his back, looked at the opponent in front of him with contempt, and said slowly: "There are really a lot of wastes in the Liu family, I let one go yesterday, and another one is here to die today." This time, don't expect my men to show mercy!"

Liu Ming knew that this was Zhao Li's deliberate provocation of him, and he was not angry, but just looked at Zhao Li's movements vigilantly, although this Zhao Li, although he looked frivolous, but his state at the moment was natural, there was no flaw at all, and he was indeed a character who was not easy to mess with.

"Zheng!" With a long groan, Zhao Li took the lead in attacking, and sacrificed a blue light flashing flying sword, like lightning, hovering overhead, layers of cyan qi waves poured out from the flying sword, stirring up the surrounding wind, and Zhao Li in the middle of the storm, black hair flying, clothes hunting, like a dragon coming from the clouds, ready to pounce on his opponent with teeth and claws.

The invisible pressure made everyone feel suffocated, and no one thought that as soon as Zhao Lifu made a move, he didn't even need to be tempted, so he went all out and directly showed the strength of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

And Liu Ming, who was facing Zhao Li's coercion head-on, shook his body even more, he secretly carried the wind and flame trick, and a blue and red aura rose up on him, so he barely stabilized his figure, and secretly said in his heart: This Zhao Li is even stronger than he imagined, and the gap between the two levels is indeed an insurmountable gap.

Seeing that Zhao Li was still gathering momentum, Liu Ming didn't want to be beaten passively, he swung his right fist, and countless cyan and red clouds concentrated on his fist, and then turned into a meteor and flew towards the center of the storm.

"Flame Fist! But that's it!" Zhao Li smiled contemptuously, and drove the flying sword to meet it, and the fists and swords intersected, only to see the flames shooting everywhere, the blue light, and the flames in the sky were instantly annihilated by the tornado, disappearing into the whirlpool formed by the storm.

Easily breaking Liu Ming's Flame Fist, Zhao Li's power accumulated to the highest point, and the wind and clouds around him surged, with his body as the center, layers of qi waves were constantly swirling, forming a cyan whirlpool, the whirlpool continued to expand, and finally like a funnel, it rose from the ring and went straight to the sky, and the spiritual power between this piece of heaven and earth was all involved in it, and it was frantically poured into Zhao Li.

And in the middle of the whirlpool, the cyan flying sword with a deafening thunder slashed towards Liu Ming with the power of heaven and earth.

"Stormy Clouds"

With Zhao Li's roar, a strong wind blew in his face, and the entire ring was shrouded in the storm, and some of the spectators who were close to the ring were unstable and almost swept into it by the storm, and the flags, tables and chairs next to them were blown to the ground, and even the green bricks on the ground were swept away.

In the face of this storm, Liu Ming put away the Golden Yuan Aegis, he wanted to use his own skills to test the power of Zhao Li, he mobilized the wind and flame technique, the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, and the layers of aura instantly enveloped his whole body, and then he held his breath and stared at the center of the storm motionlessly with his fiery eyes.

The wind swept up and roared, Liu Ming's whole person stood still like a rock, just looked at the storm in front of him intently, the storm continued to advance, Liu Ming found that no matter how the surrounding wind and clouds rotated, in the center of the storm, there was always a fist-sized eye of the wind that did not move, he understood that that was the core of the storm.

He swung his right fist, and the blazing fireball flashed out of his fist again, and with the help of the power of the wind, countless flames rose from Liu Ming's fist, and a tongue of fire more than a foot high scurried, hitting the eye of the wind like the sun.

"Bang!"

Liu Ming's fist pierced through layers of qi waves like a meteor and slammed into Zhao Li's flying sword. The earth-shattering sonic boom made everyone deafening, and they covered their ears and looked at the two people in the ring in shock.

"Yes, I was able to find a flaw in the sky, but with your cultivation, I still can't defuse my blow!"

Zhao Li was taken aback when he saw that Liu Ming's fist could break through the obstacle of the storm and hit his flying sword accurately, and then, feeling the power of Liu Ming's blow, it only made his flying sword stagnant a little, and had no other effect, he immediately laughed.

However, this Liu Ming is really a strong opponent, although his cultivation is not high, there are a lot of means, and even his own wind and clouds can be cracked, if he uses that talisman seal, he may not be able to block it, it seems that he has to strike first, take advantage of his unpreparedness, trap him in the formation, and when the time comes, he will be at his own mercy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Li took out his formation flag, and quietly laid out the formation with the help of the wind dancing on the field, and Liu Ming had no time to take care of it.

Liu Ming's blow was just to test whether his guess was correct, and now it has been confirmed that the eye of the wind is the flaw in the sky, he didn't think twice, and hit the flame fist again, this time he used the strengthened wind and flame technique, and instantly punched three punches, three punches out, turned into a meteor, and hit the eye of the wind like a bead.

Like last time, the first punch just made Zhao Li's flying sword stagnate, Zhao Li didn't care, and then the second meteor followed,

Zhao Li was distracted from arranging the formation, and he had no time to take care of it, the flying sword was knocked to the side, and chaos occurred in the entire storm, and the violent spiritual power lost control, scattering out in all directions, sweeping the surrounding ring into a mess.

Zhao Li'an put the last formation flag, only then did he come back to his senses, a magic trick hit the flying sword, only to stabilize his attack, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to regroup, when he found that Liu Ming's third punch fell on the flying sword again.

"This is impossible, how can the speed of the Flame Fist be so fast?" Zhao Li exclaimed, and before he could react, he saw that his flying sword was knocked away by Liu Ming's punch, and it tilted to the side, stabbing into the ground next to him at an extremely fast speed.

Losing the guidance of the flying sword, the vision triggered by Zhao Li disappeared in an instant, and after the smoke disappeared, Liu Ming's figure first appeared in front of everyone, he was still in the starting position, his body was light and light, as if he had not done anything, and Zhao Li was affected by the storm, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were disheveled.

The battle between the two just now was obscured by the storm, and most of them didn't see what was going on inside, but now when they saw the appearance of the two, they all showed disbelief, but the flying sword that was stuck diagonally on the ground and trembled made them have to believe the facts in front of them.

"What the hell just happened, did you see clearly?"

"Looking at the appearance of the two, in the contest just now, it turned out that Liu Ming had the upper hand, this is so possible!"

"The Zhao family's sky-high clouds are human-level martial arts, and they were actually broken by Liu Ming, it's incredible!"