Although the Fengling Crazy Knife in Guan Lei's hand was very fast, Chen Shenming's perception was so keen, and after the soul power was released, he quickly knew where the blade fell.

Coupled with Chen Shenming's ghost-like quick-body method, which is also comparable to the ** of the absolute sèjīng soldiers, it is only a matter of time before Guan Lei is defeated.

A moment later, Guan Lei was defeated!

There is no way to lose, and even Guan Lei himself has nothing to do.

Because Chen Shenming is powerful in both reaction and speed, the Wind Rushing Thunder Knife Technique is seventy-two styles in a row, the knife is as fast as the wind, and the momentum is like thunder, but Chen Shenming can always dodge calmly, as if this unimaginably fast Wind Rushing Thunder Knife Technique is nothing in his eyes.

Guan Lei can only admit defeat!

"Senior Brother Chen Shenming is very good, when he is an inner disciple, his reaction power is even more unexpected, Guan Lei admits defeat!" Guan Lei, who has already admitted defeat, calls Chen Shenming Senior Brother, this is the absolute power brought by strength.

"Your sword technique is very fast, if you cultivate for a while, I may not be able to dodge!"

Chen Shenming smiled slightly and said a word of the scene.

Guan Lei had no choice but to smile bitterly and nodded, how could he not understand the meaning of Chen Shenming's words in his heart? If he cultivated the Wind Rushing Thunder Sword Technique for a while and cultivated it to the ninth layer, what would Chen Shenming become?

More powerful than now?

Guan Lei knew that the current Chen Shenming was a height for him, an insurmountable height!

Chen Shenming scored five points, and at the same time, the eleventh round of the first round of the ranking competition officially ended.

The following will be eleven second-round matches.

Chen Shenming stepped down and waited for his second round of competition.

Time flies, and the eleventh ranking competition is very intense, and each ranking brother will meet four opponents, and he has to do his best in every round of competition.

When it was noon, the eleventh competition was officially over.

In the eleventh game, there were seven consecutive winners, each with 20 points.

In the Double Sword Sect, in front of the Shenwu Terrace Hall, the seven ranked disciples who won were lined up and would receive the rewards of the eleventh competition.

The first person in the first place is still the senior brother Li Hu.

Dressed in a golden sè suit, majestic and vigorous, with a black iron chopping knife on his back, the knife light was cold, amazing, Li Hu could see it, and the other six people were swept away by him.

Li Hu's side was the red-faced young man Huo Xie, who was dressed in a golden sè robe, his eyebrows were red and flying, and his long red sè hair was swaying gently.

Needless to say, the first place is naturally Shen Lei Dao Cheng Lei.

The fourth place is Wu Lang, who ranked seventh last year, after a fierce fight, Wu Lang narrowly defeated Xiao Feng in one move, and in the subsequent rounds, because he did not meet a strong opponent, he won all.

Next to Wu Lang, Feng Erdao stood proudly, and he couldn't imagine being able to enter the top six of the inner gate, but now, this is a fact, an indisputable fact.

Twenty points!

Thinking of this, Feng Erdao couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

The sixth person is naturally Chen Shenming.

After the eleventh ranking competition, Chen Shenming also gained twenty points, and in the eleventh competition, he still did not use the soul of the soldier, it may be a matter of luck, in the eleventh competition, almost all the opponents encountered were not particularly powerful.

Soon, the Sect Master of the Twin Swords Sect and the Great Elder Zhao Long began to award rewards to the six people, and the rewards for the eleven games were even more abundant than yesterday's, the Transformation Pill, the Qingyuan Pill, the sect contribution and the 100,000 taels of silver tickets per person.

Qingyuan Pill is a high-grade elixir, which has no effect on the soul of the soldier, but it can make the soldier's ** stronger, and it is a rare body refining pill.

After each of the six ranked brothers got their own rewards, they all left to prepare for the twelfth competition in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, the sky is clear and cloudless.

"Boom!"

A heavy drum resounded in all directions.

The twelfth game of the Inner Gate Competition of the Double Sword Sect officially began.

With the eleventh competition, Li Hu, Huo Xie, Cheng Lei, Wu Lang, Feng Erdao, and Chen Shenming each accumulated 20 points, so in the twelfth competition, the original competition should be rearranged step by step.

In other words, that is, the six of them are definitely going to meet.

It's the beginning of another round of competition.

Continue to compete four times, and this time the opponent will be even more powerful.

Soon, the twelfth first round of the competition of Senior Brother Li Hu began, Li Hu met Xiao Feng this time, Xiao Feng saw that the opponent was Senior Brother Li Hu, he immediately didn't think about it, and directly chose the next round of competition.

In this way, the first round of Li Hu's twelve games is over, waiting for the second round of competition.

Soon, the first opponent of Chen Shenming in the twelve games also appeared, and Chen Shenming's opponent in this round was Qian Shuang, who lost to Feng Erdao in the morning.

When Qian Shuang stepped onto the platform, he stepped back far away, wanting to keep a certain distance from Chen Shenming, after all, Chen Shenming's attainments in body art were now famous in the Double Sword Sect.

Seeing Qian Shuang's cautious appearance, Chen Shenming shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

Qian Shuang's body retreated and retreated, and it was not until a few minutes later that he stopped, at this time, the distance between him and Chen Shenming was almost more than ten meters, for this position, Qian Shuang showed a very satisfied smile.

"Brush, brush!"

The sword light flashed in his hand, and a short knife with orange light spun out sharply, fast, like an orange sè wind, approaching Chen Shenming.

With a slight movement of his body, Chen Shenming calmly flashed as if he knew all this in advance, and at the same time, Chen Shenming's figure took a few steps forward, opening up nearly one-fifth of the distance at once.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Seeing that Chen Shenming easily avoided the aisle knife light, Qian Shuang's face sank suddenly, and the soldier soul in his hand shot angrily again, slashing five knives in a row, these five knives occupied the up, down, left and right, and all the lines of Chen Shenming's advance were sealed at once.

"Senior Brother Qian Shuang, this is going to grind Senior Brother Chen Shenming to death!"

"Even Senior Sister Chen Yuanyuan's attainments in the fast-moving method are not as high as Senior Brother Chen Shenming, Senior Brother Qian Shuang will definitely lose!"

Five sword lights sealed all the forward lines, but Chen Shenming still chose to move forward, and his body jumped between vertical and vertical movements, like a smart fish, and once again flashed five sword lights extremely calmly, passing through the middle.

"Senior Brother Chen Shenming is really powerful! That Senior Brother can only use the Seventh Form that has not yet been fully comprehended!"

Chen Shenming's quick-moving method is like a cloud of flowing water, although Qian Shuang knows it in his heart, but seeing is believing, he still can't help but be surprised, at this time, the sentence "Senior Brother Chen Shenming" is called, in fact, it is almost a confession.

"Brush Brush Brush ......"

As soon as the words fell, the soldier soul in Qian Shuang's hand was invincible, and seven flashy sword lights broke through the air, and in a fierce way, the boulder platform was pierced through the cracks, and the stone chips flew wildly.

"Huh!"

The appearance of seven sword lights made Chen Shenming laugh softly, and his body leaned forward again.