After seeing Li Yan admit defeat, Yang Ming was also relieved, he was really afraid that the latter would choose to mess with him, although he had the strength to kill the other party, but he still had to ask others, if he killed the protector of the sect at this time, then the matter would be troublesome. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Yang Ming still underestimated the mind of the Hundred Battles Sect, if he was unwilling to admit even failure, then the rumors outside that the disciples of the Hundred Battles Sect were all heroic would not be worthy of the name.

After seeing Li Yan admit defeat, Yang Ming nodded with satisfaction, and then his toes were lightly clicked, and his body was like a goshawk, carrying a strong impact force, and he slammed into the sky, and finally landed firmly on the second ladder.

At this time, two gray figures flew out from both sides of the second enactment martial arts field, an old man and a young man, the old man was holding a black iron rod, and the young man was holding a dragon pattern knife, the two did not hide the aura on their bodies, Yang Ming fixed his eyes, the strength of these two people was in the early stage of the Tongqi Realm, at this time, the old man arched his hand towards Yang Ming with a smile.

"Old decay Huayu, this is my junior brother, Qionglie, I have come to ask Brother Yang for advice!" The old man looked at Yang Ming with a smile, his voice revealed a kind taste, and the cold-faced young man beside him also nodded slightly towards Yang Ming, which was regarded as a greeting.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's face showed a solemn look, these two people did not feel as simple as they appeared, although Yang Ming's current strength was not afraid of these two people, but Yang Ming still knew the truth of being careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, so even in the early stage of facing the two people in the realm of the first stage, he still needed to use all his strength, otherwise, once he caught the Tao of these two people, it would be a big loss.

After all, these Nine Heavens Xuanzhong Stone was too important to him, and there could be no accidents, so he did not show the slightest contempt for these two people, but there was a faint solemnity in his heart.

"Yang Ming, please advise!" Saying that, Yang Ming also bowed deeply to the two of them, and said solemnly.

"Hehe, Little Brother Yang is really a hero, Xiao Lizi can't even survive two rounds in your hands, it's really not easy!" The old man squinted his eyes and looked Yang Ming up and down, and there seemed to be a flash of appreciation in his cloudy eyes.

However, when the old man's gaze swept over, Yang Ming's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, he seemed to have noticed something, and a touch of vigilance suddenly appeared in his heart.

Yang Ming knew very well in his heart that this old man seemed to be appreciating himself, but in fact he was looking for his weaknesses, once he found that he had revealed the slightest flaw, the latter would never hesitate, nor would he talk nonsense with himself, and would definitely kill himself as soon as possible.

As soon as he thought of this, a faint cold sweat appeared on Yang Ming's back, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, no one who can mix into the Tongqi realm is a simple character, even if the other party is an old man in his sixties and seventies, but the latter's methods will definitely not be as old as his old man's appearance.

At the moment, when the old man looked at himself, Yang Ming was nervous, and his heart was almost vigilant to the extreme, not giving the other party a trace of space to attack.

"The young people now are really amazing!" seemed to see Yang Ming's vigilance, the old man's original appreciation in his eyes slowly dissipated, but what flowed out was a sigh, he really didn't expect Yang Ming to be so sensitive and vigilant, even he, an old Jianghu, couldn't find half a flaw in the latter.

"One more move!" The young man holding the dragon pattern knife snorted coldly, as if he disdained the old man's actions, and then slowly raised the black dragon pattern knife, pointed at Yang Ming from afar, and said indifferently: "Defeat us, you can pass the second weight, otherwise, die!"

Hearing this, Yang Ming slowly pulled out the huge ruler of the door panel behind him, and the end of the black ruler like the tip of a sword lightly touched the ground, and then raised his head, looking at the old and the young, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't waste time, do it!"

Hearing this, the indifferent young man's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and a terrifying battle intent surged out of his body, and the dragon pattern knife in his hand also became ready to move.

Looking at the fiery gaze emanating from the young man's eyes, Yang Ming couldn't help but shake his head, these disciples of the Hundred Battles Sect were really warlike, and before the battle started, the whole person was like a stimulant.

However, it was precisely this kind of battle that could arouse the blood in Yang Ming's body, and these disciples of the Hundred Battles Sect gave him the feeling that he was the same kind of person, and they all had a soft spot for battle.

"Alas, I'm really getting more and more impulsive now, it seems that I don't believe that this old bone wants to be lazy!" The old man cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing two rows of cold teeth, and said with a smile towards Yang Ming.

"What's the matter, do it!" The indifferent young man snorted coldly, his body was like an arrow, disappearing in vain, when he appeared, it was already less than two meters on Yang Ming's right side, his body flew up in the air, the dragon pattern knife in his hand waved lightly, the blade slashed through the void, and a stream of air knife qi flew out, heading straight for Yang Ming's throat.

Yang Ming, who was standing in place, seemed to be a little sluggish, as if he hadn't reacted, and didn't feel the danger coming at all.

This scene made the hearts of many disciples of the Hundred Battles Sect lift, and they couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts, is this about to end?

At the moment when the indifferent young man made his move, the smile on the old man's withered face also slowly converged, the black iron rod in his hand shook suddenly, and the terrifying momentum burst out, and the heavy black stick was like a long dragon, instantly shooting towards Yang Mingbiao, the speed was so fast that all the disciples of the Hundred Battles Sect felt a smack.

The black long stick slashed through the void, like a big windmill, and the sound of a whistling sonic boom was endless, and then, under the shocked gaze of the disciples of the Hundred Battles Sect, the black stick swept directly towards Yang Ming's lower plate, and the terrifying force set off gusts of wind, making Yang Ming's robe blow before the iron rod arrived.

A dragon-patterned knife flashing with sharp blades, an iron rod that seemed to be able to smash the mountain and crack the ground, attacked Yang Ming almost at the same time, and the degree of tacit understanding was so good that even Yang Ming felt his skin tighten slightly.

At this time, Yang Ming couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately, he didn't have the slightest support when the war started, otherwise just with the tacit understanding of these two people, Yang Ming would be able to suffer a big loss.

Looking at the whistling stick shadow and sword qi, Yang Ming slowly exhaled a breath, and the black giant ruler that pointed at the ground at forty-five degrees suddenly shook at this moment, and immediately in the shocked gaze of everyone in the Hundred Battles Sect, he lightly picked it up, and then crossed a wonderful arc in the void, and directly slammed it on, smashing on the sword light that was less than one meter of his body......

(To be continued.) )