As Yang Ming stepped forward, a heavy aura erupted, condensing into a mountain-like momentum, and when he punched out, a pale yellow suddenly appeared on his arm.

Yang Ming's punch speed was extremely fast, and with the help of the surging internal force, a roaring sound suddenly sounded between the heavy punches.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuedao's face couldn't help twitching slightly, and he put away his contempt, the power of this punch had already posed a certain threat to him, if he wasn't careful, I'm afraid he would capsize in the gutter today.

Xiao Xuedao originally felt that he had overestimated Yang Ming's strength, but in the end, he found that he had always underestimated others, according to his guess, Yang Ming's combat power should have reached the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, which was already on par with himself, and the only thing that was far behind him was the realm.

At such an age, his strength is so terrifying, if he grows up......

Thinking of this, Xiao Xuedao couldn't help but shudder, he didn't doubt Yang Ming's potential at all, as long as the latter was given enough time, there would be a place in the rivers and lakes, it was not something that a small elder of his Hollow Gate could provoke at all, but now that he was ready to fly, Xiao Xuedao had no way to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and move forward.

Boom!

A low collision sound resounded in mid-air, and then everyone saw that the ground under the feet of the two of them had cracked in vain, spreading in all directions, like a dense spider web.

Immediately after, the faces of the two changed slightly, and their bodies suddenly staggered back several steps.

Xiao Xuedao's right foot stomped heavily on the ground, stopped his body, raised his head, and looked at Yang Ming's calm young man, his face suddenly gloomy.

After the battle just now, Xiao Xuedao found that Yang Ming's aura was not strong, it was only in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, but the strength of the opponent's physical body and the strength of the internal force were extremely rare.

"Elder Ben admits that he did underestimate you just now, but do you think that you will be able to compete with me in this way? Even if Elder Ben does not use any means, his strong internal strength alone is enough to consume you to death!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Xuedao's mouth, no matter how strong Yang Ming's background is, the two are separated by a realm after all, his internal strength is far stronger than Yang Ming's, if he can't be killed in a short period of time, the final winner must not be Yang Ming, however, if Xiao Xuedao really wants to use this kind of release to win the battle, then the face of the empty door will probably be lost.

"Hehe, the battle is changing rapidly, who can say for sure?"

Just when Xiao Xuedao was smiling proudly, Yang Ming suddenly smiled weirdly, bent his right foot, and gently kicked on the sword bag behind his back.

Swish!

At the moment when Yang Ming's sole kicked the sword bag, a heavy black iron sword flew out of the sword bag and landed firmly in Yang Ming's hand, at the moment when he held the hilt, Yang Ming's momentum suddenly changed, although he stood there quietly, but that upright posture gave people the feeling of being like a heavy long sword.

"Sword Momentum!"

Xiao Xuedao was well-informed, and Yang Ming's sudden change suddenly made his pupils shrink slightly, and the sword momentum was to fuse strength and momentum together, forming a mighty force.

Under the sword momentum, the swordsman can increase the power of the sword technique by about two percent, this kind of power can only be comprehended by those who are the best, even if Xiao Xuedao has reached the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, it is only one step away from the realm of the Tongshu, but he still has not comprehended his own power.

"This kid is really not simple, he actually comprehended the sword momentum, but this alone can't defeat Xiao Baimao......" Elder Xue, who was standing in the crowd, saw the sudden change in Yang Ming's body, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately nodded and said.

He and Xiao Xuedao are old rivals, and he knows very well that if Yang Ming has no other hole cards, the chance of defeating Xiao Xuedao is almost zero.

"Elder, then should we help this kid?" Hearing Elder Xue's words, the little guy suddenly smiled and asked.

Hearing this, Elder Xue smiled undeniably.

"Hehe, I really underestimate you!"

Xiao Xuedao put away the shock on his face, and immediately smiled, his arm shook, and the strong internal force shook the sleeve robe open, and a blade with cold light flashed out and fell in his hand.

"However, what if you comprehend the sword power, the gap between you and me cannot be bridged by a mere sword power. "Xiao Xuedao obviously knows the sword momentum very well, this sword momentum is good, but the improvement of combat power is limited, and it can't make up for the gap between the two at all, and once the sword momentum is activated, the consumption of spirit is very huge, if you can't defeat him in a short time, then Yang Ming will definitely lose.

Although Xiao Xuedao is a little jealous of Yang Ming's background, he is not afraid, if the two sides fight, life and death are unpredictable, and Yang Ming is too much of a threat to the Xiao family, if there is a fight, once there is a chance, Xiao Xuedao will choose to abolish Yang Ming, so he does not intend to show mercy to his subordinates.

Hearing the faint voice in Xiao Xuedao's mouth, Yang Ming suddenly laughed dumbly, everyone has their own hole cards, Yang Ming is no exception, after some testing just now, he has probably figured out the strength of the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, even if Xiao Xuedao's strength has reached the half-step Tongzhi realm, but the threat to Yang Ming is not great, even if he is not an opponent, if he wants to escape, Xiao Xuedao can't stop him.

"Really, let's try it!"

A faint chuckle spread, Yang Ming put one hand behind his back, the black iron sword tilted towards the sky, pointed to the clear sky, and then his body crouched slightly, and the next moment, his body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and it shot out towards Xiao Xuedao.

Yang Ming's speed was extremely fast, like a strange phantom, and everyone present could only see one shadow rushing towards Xiao Xuedao, and the others could not be seen clearly.

In the midst of Yang Ming's rapid charge, the black iron sword in his hand slashed down, forming phantoms, rippling in the air, and the piercing sound of breaking the wind also resounded.

It can be seen how powerful this sword is.

Xiao Xuedao, who was standing in place, quietly looked at the sword shadow that was whistling, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently, this sword seemed to be unremarkable, but with his current strength, there was no way except for hard connection.

This strange feeling that suddenly appeared made Xiao Xuedao very shocked, and he secretly thought in his heart, could it be that Yang Ming's comprehension of the sword momentum had reached the point where he couldn't understand it?

Looking at the rushing figure, two words suddenly popped up in Xiao Xuedao's mind: demon.

(To be continued.) )