Hundred Battles Sect, on the martial arts field!

On the huge square, it seemed a little quiet at the moment, and the five giants of the Hundred Battles Sect were also standing quietly on the high platform, their gray robes were windless, and there was a faint powerful aura in the bodies of these five people, as if an ancient giant beast was dormant in their bodies. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the stone steps leading to the martial arts arena, Yang Ming carried the black giant ruler on the door panel on his back, and then followed Lei Qiannuo step by step to the martial arts arena carved from bluestone.

Step by step, not in a hurry or slow, Yang Ming's not burly body revealed an imperceptible steadiness and calmness, which made some people with vicious eyes can't help but feel that the young man in front of him is hiding a vicissitudes of life under his immature face.

"Old Five, that's the young man you are talking about, right?" This is the second elder raised his head, looked at the two people who walked slowly, and said lightly: "It's not bad!"

Hearing this, Lei Qiannuo nodded lightly and introduced to Yang Ming: "This is the second elder of my Hundred Battles Sect, and next to it is the third elder of this sect, and this is the fourth elder......"

When Lei Qiannuo came to the second elder's side, he introduced the high-level of the Hundred Battles Sect one by one, and when he introduced the five people on the high platform, Yang Ming suddenly felt that the five terrifying auras locked him, and in an instant, Yang Ming felt that his body was like pressing five mountains, extremely heavy.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hurriedly mobilized the internal force in the dantian to resist the five terrifying breaths outside his body, and then calmly bowed to the elders of the Hundred Battles Sect under the stage: "Boy Yang Ming, I have seen all the elders." ”

When the elders of the Hundred Battles Sect saw that Yang Ming was still able to face the coercion of the five Divine Realms without changing their faces, a look of surprise flashed in their hearts, and they didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and hurriedly returned a salute to Yang Ming: "Little brother Yang is polite!"

Nodding slightly, Yang Ming calmly turned around, and once again gave a deep salute to the high platform, and said respectfully: "Boy Yang Ming, I have seen five seniors!"

Seeing Yang Ming's completely different attitude, the elders of the Hundred Battle Sect couldn't help but have a faint color on their faces, and they suddenly understood something.

In Yang Ming's eyes, these elders of the Hundred Battles Sect were just the same generation as him, and the five people on the high platform were the real powerhouses and his predecessors.

The strength is different, the courtesy is naturally different, for this strong man respects the rivers and lakes, no one can find a flaw in such etiquette.

"Hehe, the bearing is good, but I don't know what the strength is?" Looking at Yang Ming's appearance that was neither humble nor arrogant, a trace of surprise flashed in the Great Elder's eyes, and he immediately smiled lightly.

"It's really good, if it is changed to a general general knowledge realm, under the pressure of five people such as me, even if you don't lie down, it will be like sitting on pins and needles, but I see that your little guy has a calm face, this calm appearance is definitely not pretended, and even if it is pretended, it can do this step under our Weiya, it is definitely very human, it seems that Xiao Leizi is not lying, you little guy is indeed a little weird!" On the side, Elder Taishang, who was standing beside the Great Elder, glanced at Yang Ming deeply, and for some reason, a very strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Hearing this, the Hundred Battles Sect Sect Master also nodded slightly, and then his gaze slowly swept over Yang Ming, and after a while, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he immediately asked out loud: "Four Elders, have you noticed that the aura on this kid's body is very similar to a person?"

"Hey, sect master, do you feel the same way?"

Hearing this, the Great Elder turned his head in some surprise, and then looked at Yang Ming with a slight meaning in his eyes, and a figure dressed in hair and carrying an iron sword flashed in his mind, this figure impressed them a lot, if this kid was really that person's disciple, then there would be a good show to watch today.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the other three Hundred Battles Sect Supreme Elders also frowned slightly, and looked at Yang Ming who bowed with some confusion, and their faces suddenly showed a look of hard thought and meditation.

Taking a deep breath, the black-faced middle-aged man stepped out, a majestic momentum rushed to his face, and a deep voice rang out in his ears at the same time: "Little guy, do you know the old ghost of the iron sword?"

"Iron Sword Old Ghost?"

Hearing this name in the mouth of the door master, a look of surprise flashed on the faces of the three elders of the Hundred Battles Sect, and they immediately stared at Yang Ming, and looked up and down again, it was really someone else, and the young man in front of him still had a bit of the aura of an old madman.

For the nickname of the Iron Sword Old Ghost, the elders in the audience seemed very unfamiliar, and they didn't know where this was sacred, but it was no wonder that they were the name, the name of the Iron Sword Maniac, although it was very famous in the generation of the sect master of the Hundred Battles Sect, but there was no deterrent effect on these rising stars of the Hundred Battles Sect, nor did they have any impression, and it was purely normal not to know.

"Iron Sword Old Ghost, could it be ......" After hearing the name in the mouth of the Hundred Battles Sect Master, the eyes of the older generation of the Second Elder narrowed slightly, and they looked Yang Ming up and down, and a bright light suddenly flashed in their minds, and then, a figure with an iron sword on their back slowly appeared in their minds.

Thinking of this, the Second Elder and his party couldn't help but stare at Yang Ming with surprised eyes, as if they were examining something?

For this scene, Yang Ming looked a little dazed, but when he heard the old ghost of the iron sword, his pupils still contracted violently, and when he saw that there was no hostility in the latter's eyes, he asked cautiously: "The old ghost of the iron sword in the mouth of the predecessor is a sex forest?"

"Exactly!" A flash of light flashed in the pupils of the Hundred Battles Sect Master, and he immediately snorted coldly, and said, "I didn't expect this old thing to be dead, looking at your appearance, it seems to have a lot to do with him?"

"Tell me, what is your relationship with him, and where is the old thing? The black-faced middle-aged man glanced at Yang Ming, and then asked lightly.

Looking at the Hundred Battles Sect Master's brows, Yang Ming took a deep breath, and then clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Master, his old man likes to travel all over the world, the kid doesn't know where he is, and he asks his seniors to forgive him." ”

"Lie!" The black-faced middle-aged man glared, and the terrifying coercion was like thunder, and he suddenly shrouded Yang Ming, but this time, the latter did not have the slightest reservation.

In this momentum, Yang Ming felt like a boat in the middle of the ocean, just frantically operating his internal force to resist this terrifying coercion, gritting his teeth and not speaking, a small drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. (To be continued.) )