It was Zhao Ming's opponent who fell off the competition platform, and Yi Sha was shaken. "What's going on, the two people who were still fighting fiercely just now, why did Yi Shake suddenly lose? ”

Their eyes were attracted by the huge competition platform just now, because the match between Qiu Shi'er and Min Luhui was too attractive, and only a few people paid attention to Zhao Ming's competition.

The disciples who had been watching were stunned at this time, and all the masters on the viewing platform also nodded again and again, with a look of approval on their faces.

Yi Shak, who fell to the ground, was held up, took a deep look at Zhao Ming, sighed and said, "You are very strong, I am convinced." Then he took the heavy sword Wu Feng and left the martial arts arena with the support of several disciples of Zhengyang Peak.

And if you look closely at this time, you will notice that a small hole has appeared on the bladeless heavy sword that has not yet appeared.

At this time, the competition between Qiu Shier and Min Luhui on another competition platform was also over, and the huge fragments of the sleeves did not cause much trouble to Min Luhui, and they were broken by Min Luhui, the last championship did have his strength, at this moment in most people's hearts, they already thought that Min Luhui Senior Brother would win this championship for a second time, although Zhao Ming was also very strong, but after all, he had practiced for a few years.

Master Qiu pouted slightly, and he didn't wipe the sweat, so he walked to Zhao Ming's side, and said hatefully: "Brother Ming, teach him a good lesson for me, and beat him into a pig's head, otherwise, otherwise I will tell Shizun about your martial arts skills of soul attack, hum!" After speaking, he turned around and walked away without waiting for Zhao Ming's reaction.

Zhao Ming could only stare dryly, speechless.

At the end of the morning competition on the third day of the Izumo Sect's five summits, Yi Shake was injured and withdrew from the competition with Qiu Shi'er, ranking fourth, Qiu Shi'er third, and the champion and the second place in this martial arts will be decided in the afternoon.

The blue sky is full of clouds and mist, cranes are flying together, bells and dings are ringing, and on the competition platform in Yunyi Square, Min Luhui, who is dressed in white, said to Zhao Ming: "It seems that Senior Brother Qi is very accurate, it is indeed you standing here to fight against me, it seems that it is not easy to win this championship for a second time." ”

Zhao Ming looked at Senior Brother Min Luhui and said: "It's all the senior brothers who have made me have the honor to stand here, Senior Brother Min's Taoism is superb, and the junior brother just wants to have a good fight." ”

"Okay, then let's have a good fight, I won't keep my hands because I have been cultivating for a few more years. Min Luhui looked very happy.

"Dusk Yang Peak disciple Zhao Ming, please advise"

"Ziyang Peak disciple Min Luhui, please advise"

"The mind is hidden in the gods, and the sword is hidden in the chest. Take me a move first, sword kill!" Min Luhui controlled the silver sword in his hand and threw it into the air, and the silver sword turned into seven swords in the process of flying, and stabbed at Zhao Ming in seven ways.

Zhao Ming didn't dodge or dodge, the Three Illusions and Nine Thunder Tribulation Fist Technique was natural, impenetrable, and the Seven Swords couldn't get close.

"Break!" Min Luhui's gesture changed, and the seven swords in the air were one, revealing their edges, and shooting a little bit, directly taking Zhao Ming.

"Huh!" Zhao Ming, who was resisting Min Luhui's attack, took a few steps back, and a bloodstain appeared on the back of his right hand.

The silver sword attacked again, Zhao Ming raised his fist and bombarded fiercely, the sword retreated, Zhao Ming bullied up, the purple light in his eyes appeared slightly, faintly seemed to be nothing, Min Luhui felt that his head was suddenly stunned, but he reacted instantly, and after shaking his head slightly, he just wanted to control the sword, but he saw that Zhao Ming's fists full of vitality had reached the front door, and he had no time to manipulate the sword, and immediately greeted each other with both palms, but in close combat, except for Chenyang Peak, other peaks of Izumo Sect would never dare to regret the Three Illusions and Nine Thunder Tribulation martial arts.

Min Luhui took a few steps back, the qi and blood in his body surged, he glanced at the silver sword, under the control of his mind, the sword circled and stabbed at Zhao Ming's back, Zhao Ming didn't seem to notice, and continued to attack Min Luhui, Min Luhui looked at Zhao Ming with a little doubt, and suddenly his head sank again, he was not concentrated, and he was hit by Zhao Ming in the left chest, and the blue and silver swords did not have his control and did not hit Zhao Ming.

Min Luhui hurriedly dodged Zhao Ming's attack, stomped on the ground with both feet, jumped up and dodged in the air while controlling the sword, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Senior Brother Min was actually forced to such a point by Zhao Ming, and all the disciples were shocked, it seems that no one in this competition should be taken lightly.

"Qiang Qiang!" The two vigorous postures fought in the air, and various moves came out frequently, Zhao Ming's moves seemed to be out of order, but they had their own routines, that is, they didn't let Min Luhui drive the sword as he wanted, and once he got close, he would try his best to interrupt Min Luhui's sword driving method.

And Min Luhui can't drive the sword, just like cutting off one of his arms, Min Luhui himself also feels the urgency of the situation, he will be defeated if he goes on like this, his eyes are condensed, he gives up blocking Zhao Ming's attack, and after eating Zhao Ming's punch, his hands suddenly enter his waist, and suddenly a dazzling blue light bursts out, and a cyan sword is hidden in the strong blue light, and the moment the sword appears, he faces Zhao Ming and stops him in the air, Zhao Ming feels the sharpness of the cyan sword, and does not choose to bully him.

Min Luhui wiped away the blood stains that flowed from the corners of his mouth because of Zhao Ming's punch, "You are really strong, and you are the last opponent I met to find an opportunity, but this is the end of it, I will not give you another chance." Looking at the cyan sword in the air, he muttered to Zhao Ming: "It and the silver sword are a pair of mother-son swords, one hard and one soft, soft for the mother, hard for the son, originally I couldn't control it with my previous cultivation, but unfortunately, today I can manipulate it, taste my new realm." ”

After speaking, Min Luhui's eyes were slightly closed, his palms were half clenched, and there were words in his mouth, a long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the fluttering hair was actually changing from black to cyan, just when the long black hair completely turned cyan, Min Luhui's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were empty and ruthless, giving people a sense of loneliness and coldness that did not eat the incense of the world. "The sword is ruthless, and the man is ruthless, and the realm is ruthless. ”

As soon as Min Luhui's words fell, the cyan mother sword in the air suddenly glowed blue and buzzed, if it weren't for Min Luhui being in control, I am afraid that the cyan mother sword would immediately fly out and kill Zhao Ming.

"You are very honored, originally I didn't want to use the ruthless realm, but you forced me to do it, then you will become the first sword tester I have entered the ruthless realm!" Min Luhui's voice was ethereal and emotionless, although he was speaking, it gave people a very distant feeling.

Seeing Min Luhui's appearance, many disciples around the martial arts platform and the people on the martial arts platform were all moved, and some of the elders watching on the martial arts platform were even shocked, looking at Min Luhui in disbelief.

The realm of ruthlessness is the fifth layer of the sword technique, which needs to make the sword man ruthless and thoughtless, and the sword must drink blood, once the sword body is bloodless and returned to the sheath, the sword man will be eaten by his own vitality and his body will be injured.

However, to use the Ruthless Realm, the cultivation required must be in the middle of the Juyuan Realm, and Min Luhui can use it, which means that he has entered the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm, and he has cultivated to such a cultivation at such a young age, and the future is limitless, no wonder people are surprised.

Ling Sheng's face on the martial arts platform was ugly and hesitant, his heart was very chaotic at this moment, two voices collided with each other in his heart, one said that he wanted him to stop the game, so as not to seriously injure Zhao Ming and affect his future cultivation, but the other voice said that the taunts that Dusk Yang Feng had received for so many years were only one step away from making Dusun Peak completely turn over and let him unload the burden on his body, which made him a little hesitant.

Third Elder Lian Ru looked at Ling Sheng, whose face was uncertain, and his eyes were full of worry.

Zhao Ming on the competition platform, feeling the coercion brought to him by the cyan sword, his brows furrowed, but he had no reason to take half a step back, how could he say that he had retreated when he had already held out to this point, winning the championship made Dusk Yang Peak raise his head, and let the master put down the burden and be with the master at ease, it was his only choice at the moment, and without the master, how could he have his current Dao method, even if he was seriously injured or died, he had to stand up straight and face it.

Zhao Ming stood up to the power of the cyan sword, straightened his body, his eyes were firm, his hands suddenly clenched, the figure of the whole person was actually vague and illusory, looming, very weird, his fists were filled with the blue vitality of the three illusions and nine thunder tribulations, the blue vitality was filled with golden and blue silk threads, with the enhancement of the vitality, a faint coercion burst out from his body, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed completely, from gentle and elegant to domineering, becoming unpredictable, domineering and mysterious, at this moment the entire martial arts platform was shrouded in a strong domineering aura, and actually began to tremble slightly。

Seeing this scene, Ling Sheng Huoran, who was still hesitating, stood up, and his hands trembled a little excitedly: "Bayingdong, it's Bayingdong!"

Hearing Ling Sheng's words, everyone in the Guanwutai leaned over to star, their faces changed from shock to shock, "How could anyone have cultivated the fourth layer of the Three Illusions and Nine Thunder Tribulations at such a young age? That is since the establishment of the sect, only the former Ziyang Senior Uncle has reached it, and Ziyang Senior Uncle is a genius of the Heavenly Vertical, if it weren't for external factors, he would definitely become the existence of the top figure in this continent." ”

Everyone looked incredulous, because in addition to the first Ling Sheng in the current Dusk Sun Peak, there was no second person who had cultivated the Shadow Movement, and Ling Sheng had not made a move for many years, so that the current disciples had never seen the move of the Three Illusions and Nine Thunder Tribulation Shadow Movement at all, and Ling Sheng's eyes were a little confused as he looked at the moves made by Zhao Ming on the competition platform.

The disciples didn't understand, but the elders of the various peaks on the Guanwu Platform and the Elder Pavilion were clear, and when they carefully stared at Zhao Ming's moves, they all looked shocked, and they couldn't speak with their mouths open.

The cultivation required for the fourth layer of the Three Illusions and Nine Thunder Tribulations is also the mid-stage realm of the Juyuan Realm, even the sect leader Huang Tian stopped drinking tea, watching the two people with peerless talent on the martial arts platform, there was no lack of joy in surprise Suddenly he thought of something, his face changed, and he flew up.

Everyone was stunned by the amazing and brilliant sect disciples in front of them, and their faces changed after seeing the sect master flying up.

Huang Tian, who was dressed in a golden robe, stepped into the air and shouted to the two people below: "Stop!"