"Boom!"

The two collided, and a dull explosion suddenly rang out, and the terrifying power extended in all directions, and the gravel on the ground was like a torrent of huge waves, instantly sweeping towards Yang Ming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang!"

The terrifying power flew Yang Mingzhen out, and immediately remembered a huge explosion, at this time, those disciples of the Li clan had already covered their ears, looking at the power raging in the field, and their faces couldn't help but show a look of horror.

This is the power of the Enlightenment Realm, and it is really terrifying!

"Is that the end of it?"

Li Xuanlang and the three of them looked at the sky full of smoke and dust, sighed slightly in their hearts, and their faces showed some disappointment, although this battle fulfilled Yang Ming's reputation, but it also made Li Xuanqing completely gain a firm foothold in the Li family, at this age, he cultivated the "Qingluan Twilight Wind Technique" to the realm of Xiaocheng, given time, Li Xuanqing's achievements will definitely be above his father, and even have the hope of peeking into the divine realm.

This alone is enough for Li Xuanqing to completely crush them, at this time in the Li family, the latter's position is already unbreakable, even if Li Xuanqing loses today's competition, no one will make irresponsible remarks, this is the benefit of strength.

"Under the Qingluan twilight trick, it is impossible for this kid to survive, the show is over, it's all gone!" Li Xuanlang waved his hand, and turned around and left in a bit of despair.

"Don't worry, it's all come to this point, you might as well take a look again, maybe this kid can surprise me!" The burly young man next to him looked at the smoke and dust rising in the void, and immediately smiled, and said.

Hearing this, Li Xuanlang's footsteps couldn't help but pause.

Li Xuanqing stood in place, looking up at the ruins not far away, that was the place where the blue bird collided with the wind blade, his bright eyes, staring at the dust in the sky, what is the power of the Qingluan Wind Technique, Li Xuanqing knows very well in his heart, even if the master in the middle of the Tongqi Realm takes this blow from himself, even if he is not dead, he has to be detached, not to mention that Yang Ming is just a small Tongmai Realm.

On the opposite side of Li Xuanqing, the smoke and dust in the sky gradually dissipated, and a looming shadow slowly emerged, and the next moment, he saw bursts of oppressive wind rushing towards him.

The speed of the black shadow is getting faster and faster, almost surpassing the speed of sound, which makes Li Xuanqing's face change slightly, especially the speed of the latter's sword, which is too fast, and it didn't give him any extra time to react, and the tip of the black sword has already reached the center of his eyebrows one meter away.

"What a speed!" Li Xuanqing's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he smelled a trace of death, if he hadn't been wary of it in his heart, it was estimated that he might not be able to avoid this sword.

"Damn, this kid is fine......"

"How is this possible......"

"Nima, this is the rhythm of heaven!"

"Oh my God, who can tell where this demon came from?"

At the moment when Yang Ming's figure appeared, whispers suddenly came from the surroundings, and some people even heard the sound of continuous inhalation, Yang Ming's tenacity was really much beyond their expectations, this "Qingluan Twilight Wind Technique" is;

"Sword Interception, First Style!"

The tip of the black iron sword was like a huge drill, straight to the center of Li Xuanqing's eyebrows, and the speed was almost invisible to the naked eye, making the tense atmosphere in the field tense again in an instant.

Li Xuanqing's pupils shrank, and then with a wave of his robe, a strong wind appeared out of thin air, and the internal force in the veins burst out, and his body continued to retreat, at the same time, the ancient sword in his hand continued to wave, and a stream of sword qi flew out, and it was heavily ejected on his retreating path.

The blade fell to the ground, and the gravel plate on the ground suddenly flew up, forming a huge barrier, completely blocking Yang Ming's path.

"Huh!"

Just when Li Xuanqing tried to block Yang Ming's attack, his body stepped out in a fierce step, like a meteor, and his speed almost doubled compared to just now, and the terrifying speed directly allowed him to bypass this gravel barrier, and in a flash, he appeared directly in the left direction of Li Xuanqing, and then his body turned into a shadow, quickly approaching Li Xuanqing's body, and when Li Xuanqing wanted to defend again, the black iron sword like a drill in Yang Ming's hand instantly broke the blockade, and in an extremely arrogant and domineering way, he went straight to Li Xuanqing's head。

"What's going on, how did the speed increase so much?"

Li Xuanqing's face showed a look of panic for the first time, although he had overestimated Yang Ming's strength, but he never expected that under the devastating attack of "Qingluan Twilight Wind Technique", he would be able to be safe and sound, this kind of life-saving means really greatly exceeded his expectations.

At this time, Li Xuanqing was very helpless in his heart, his final killing move could not defeat Yang Ming, then, he might be caught in the endless attack of the other party next, now, if he wants to defeat Yang Ming, there is only one way, that is, Tuo, he does not believe that the internal force of a Tongmai realm will be stronger than him, as long as it can be dragged until the internal force is exhausted, it will be Yang Ming's death.

Speaking of which, Li Xuanqing was really helpless to come up with this kind of thought, a master of the Passage Realm, was forced to such a field by a Passage Realm, and he could only use this most scoundrel method to deal with it, which shows how helpless he was in his heart at this time.

Looking at Yang Ming's overwhelming offensive, Li Xuanqing took a deep breath, and just as he was about to adopt a fighting method to delay time, a chill spread from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and he turned his head suddenly, and a black shadow appeared behind him like a ghost.

Looking at the face that was close at hand, looking at himself with a hint of coldness, at this time, Yang Ming, the black iron sword in his hand was like a black lightning, directly cutting through the void, and slashed at Li Xuanqing's neck, and the rapid sound of breaking the wind made many people's hearts suddenly lift, if Li Xuanqing was hit by this sword, there would be only one end, and his head would be exploded in an instant like a watermelon.

"Sword interception, stab!"

With a low cry in his heart, the speed of the black iron sword swing increased in vain, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone in the Li clan, it slashed firmly on Li Xuanqing's neck.

"Xiaoqing!"

Li Xuanji, who was on the side, saw this scene, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, his eyes were about to pop out, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and he couldn't help but breathe.

On the top of Dangjian Mountain, Li Wuwei's heart was also raised, his youngest son was given high hopes by him, and he would become the helmsman of the Li clan in the future, if he died at his own door like this, it would be a lot of fun.

At this critical moment, Li Xuanqing gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and he hurriedly raised the ancient sword in his hand, and the internal force in the veins gushed out wildly, and reflexively faced Yang Ming's directly domineering sword.

"Bell!"

A sound of gold and iron handover sounded, and the terrifying wind swept towards the surroundings, and the terrifying power on the black iron sword directly made Li Xuanqing shoot backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"This ...... Cousin Xuanqing is defeated?"

Countless descendants of the Li clan played with the figure thrown from the sky, and their faces showed disbelief, this future young patriarch of the Li clan, the next day after Li Xuanji, was defeated in the hands of a young man in the Tongmai realm, this is too child's play!

"Is it really defeated?"

At this time, the people of the Li clan couldn't help but say this sentence in their hearts, and their eyes looked at the figure falling from the sky with some daze.

"Li Xuanqing, suffer death!"

Just when everyone was stunned, a low angry shout suddenly sounded, and when everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound, they saw a black shadow rushing towards Li Xuanqing, who was slowly falling, at an extremely terrifying speed.

Li Xuanqing, who was originally beaten, heard this low roar, his heart suddenly trembled, and he instantly sobered up, and the killing intent in this voice was almost undisguised, which showed that the latter really wanted to kill him.

Li Xuanqing really couldn't figure it out, although the two had some grievances, but it was not a life-and-death feud, why Yang Ming wanted to kill him three times and twice, was it because the two were rivals in love, about this, Li Xuanqing quickly vetoed it, with his understanding of Yang Ming, the latter is definitely not such a person, there must be a reason that he doesn't know.

"Yang Ming, you dare!"

When Li Xuanji on the side saw this scene, a thick killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his figure rushed out like a cannonball, and then, blocking in front of Li Xuanqing, slapped Yang Ming who flew out with a palm.

Boom!

Under Li Xuanji's full palm, Yang Ming's body was like a lead ball, which was instantly shot out, and then after rolling on the ground for more than a dozen consecutive laps, his body slowly stopped.

In the Li clan, Li Xuanji is the number one genius, this name is not only because of his incomparable cultivation speed, but also because of his terrifying combat power, with Yang Ming's current strength, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

"Ahem......"

After receiving Li Xuanji's palm, Yang Ming had a feeling of being beaten in an instant, and his chest didn't lift his breath for a while, until he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his breathing became smoother.

About two or three minutes later, Yang Ming stuck the black iron sword on the ground, supported himself and staggered to his feet, suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes were locked on Li Xuanji's body, the anger in his heart was like a surging river, as if it was about to completely submerge him, and sneered: "Hehe, hit the small one and come out of the big one, is this your Li family's style?"

"Don't talk to me in this tone, I'm Xiaoqing's brother, it's impossible to watch you kill him, if you don't accept anything in your heart, then wait for you to heal your injuries, and we'll do it again." Li Xuanji shook off his robe, snorted coldly, and said.

"Heal your injuries?" Yang Ming curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint sneer, and said: "Forget it, I just said, after today, if Li Xuanqing can still stand and speak, my name will be written upside down, I, Yang Ming, have always spoken and spoken, if you want to keep your brother, this battle is inevitable, since this is the case, then solve it at once!"

"Come, you brothers go up together, I want to see if you can knock me down!" Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming slowly calmed down the boiling blood in his body, and then looked at Li Xuanji with a sneer, and said.

"Shhh

Hearing Yang Ming's words, the descendants of the Li clan suddenly took a hard breath, this Li Xuanji is the god of war in their eyes, far from being able to compare with Li Xuanqing, in their opinion, even ten Li Xuanqing may not be the latter's opponents!

"This kid is a little too arrogant!"

"Hey, this kid dares to challenge Brother Xuanji, it's really boring. ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

“......”

As Yang Ming's words fell, a voice of disdain suddenly sounded all around, not to mention in the Li family, even in the rivers and lakes, Li Xuanji's name is also a famous existence, and even those first-class sects and martial arts families are extremely afraid of it.

"Boy, are you sure you want to do this?" Li Xuanji immediately laughed angrily when he heard this, he is twenty-eight years old this year, and since he debuted in the rivers and lakes, few people have dared to speak to him in such an insulting tone.

However, at the moment when Li Xuanji's words fell, Yang Ming picked up the black iron sword on the ground and rushed towards him fiercely, seeing this scene, Li Xuanji's face showed an ugly look.

"Well, since you are so ignorant, then I will fulfill you. Li Xuanji snorted coldly and said.

"Wind Word Sword Technique!"

When Yang Ming's body rushed forward, he suddenly snorted coldly in his heart, and his body disappeared in an instant, and a phantom image crossed in the void, as if floating with the wind, and then, an incomparably huge wind blade fell from the sky and slashed at Li Xuanji.

"Hmph, I also want to ......show off the same trick in front of Lao Tzu" Seeing the wind blade coming from ****, Li Xuanji couldn't help but have a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then gently raised his palm, and the palm shook, and the strong internal force gushed out, directly shattering the terrifying wind blade, and then with a backhand slap, the terrifying energy flew out from the palm of his hand and was fiercely lined up on Yang Ming's body.

"Sancheng force!"

When the palm force slapped out, Li Xuanji's faint voice sounded in Yang Ming's ears, and then when Yang Ming reacted and wanted to quickly dodge, the palm power had already appeared in front of him, and an incomparably terrifying palm force directly hit his chest, and the next moment, Yang Ming's figure was like a sandbag, and it was instantly shot out.

Seeing this scene, everyone did not feel the slightest surprise, as if this was all taken for granted, and some even shook their heads, with pity in their eyes.

Feeling the burning pain in his chest, Yang Ming clenched the black iron sword in his hand, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then after struggling, he forcibly stood up.

"Again!" (To be continued.) )