Tianmu

"Five Sword Styles, break it for me!"

Boom...!

The golden sword gang tore through all the obstacles in front of it, and instantly collided with the thunder spear that was shot down.

A series of huge explosions sounded, and the golden blade on the Luochen Sword was shattered inch by inch. Similarly, the Thunder Spear made up of thunderbolts was also shattered inch by inch.

The two are almost completely canceled out at the same time, but Chen Ming's face is flat. Obviously, this move is not a waste of money for him at all, but Ling Wei's complexion is pale. Obviously, this Thunder King's blow She has reached her limit, that is to say, after using this blow, she has no fighting power. [

Sure enough, Ling Wei, who was in mid-air, saw her most proud attack easily blocked by Chen Ming, she couldn't help showing a wry smile on her face, and then fell down on the ring with all her strength.

"If you fall from such a high place, you will be injured!"

Thinking to himself, Chen Ming immediately put away the Luochen sword, flew into the sky, grabbed Ling Wei's arm, and landed lightly on the ring.

This is Ling Wei. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see her relationship with the Seventh Prince. That's why Chen Ming believes that she won't attack her when he catches her. Fall from a certain height without falling to your death.

"Are you okay?" Chen Ming let go of his hand and asked.

Ling Wei shook her head palely, "It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a bit high, as long as it recovers, it will be a serious problem."

Hearing this, Chen Ming also nodded.

"Then, you have to perform well next time!" Ling Wei showed a smile on her face, then turned around and walked down the ring.

To win the first game, Chen Ming still needs to play eight more games.

The second to play.It was a contestant from the royal family of the Zhenyu Empire. He must have known that he was not Chen Ming's opponent, so he chose to attack as soon as he took the stage.

It's a pity that his strength is at most equivalent to that of a top nine-level qi-training martial artist. Normally, he is also a master of the first-level battle god, but in front of Chen Ming, who is comparable to the first level of supernatural powers, he is really fragile can.

"Sword One Style!"

"Second sword style!"

"Three Sword Styles!"

With three moves in a row, Chen Ming easily hit the opponent's chest with his sword.A blood hole was stabbed directly in the opponent's body.This is more than that, after stabbing the opponent with a sword, Chen Ming retracted the sword with his right hand, and then swung upwards, the golden sword instantly tore through the qi shield on the opponent's body surface, and directly removed one of the opponent's arms .

"what!"

The other party screamed, but Chen Ming kicked him mercilessly, kicking the other party off the ring.

His kick was not light at all, and he guessed that if the other party didn't take good care of him for a few months, he wouldn't be able to do strenuous activities at all.In addition, another arm was cut off, and the combat effectiveness has long since disappeared.

"After the other seven are processed in the same way, then this girl Ling Wei can also get a second place." Chen Ming thought evilly in his heart. [

It's not that Chen Ming fell in love with Ling Wei, it's just a favor from the Seventh Prince. After all, Qiu Ju's safety depends on the Seventh Prince's protection. Chen Ming owes him a favor. If Ling Wei gets No.2 If so, it can be regarded as repaying his favor.

No matter how those people from Zhenyu Empire glared at Chen Ming, Chen Ming's third match had already begun.

This time his opponent was a genius disciple from Tianci Palace.With a cultivation base of nine levels of qi training, his strength is even stronger than his previous opponents.

As soon as the opponent came onto the stage, he started to run wildly around the entire arena.Chen Ming in the audience was depressed for a while.

"This girl doesn't think I'll have nothing to do with him, does she?" Chen Ming couldn't help thinking.

If the other party really had this idea, then he was doomed to be disappointed.

Surging mental power surged out, locking onto the opponent's figure in an instant.

"Your speed is good, but it's a pity that you are doomed to fail." After Chen Ming finished speaking, without using the Luochen sword, the figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already punched the opponent's head chest.

Kacha~!

There was a sound of broken bones.The latter opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, and was about to let out a scream, but was grabbed by Chen Ming again.

"It's not over yet!"

With a cold voice, accompanied by a burst of pain, this talented young man from Tianci Palace finally knew the horror of his opponent. He couldn't even think of any resistance, and only felt waves of sharp pain coming from his whole body. , It wasn't until he was thrown off the ring in the end that he struggled to stand up in a daze.

At this moment, the bones of his hands and hands are shattered inch by inch. If he wants to heal, even if there is a panacea, it will not be possible to return to its original appearance in ten days and a half months.

The young man walked down with a helpless face, his back looked so bleak.

Chen Ming couldn't help but think to himself, when did he become so cruel?

But then he shook his head again, throwing out this ridiculous idea, is it cruel?Only by being cruel to others can you live a good life, otherwise, you just wait for others to be cruel to you!

In the next few games, Chen Ming followed suit, but he broke the bones of both hands of all the contestants who came on stage, and hundreds of thousands of spectators cheered and enjoyed it.

In the previous Wanlong Conference, when did such a one-sided situation occur?Look at the young man on the stage who defeated talented youths one by one with a wave of his hand. They seemed to have seen their childhood dreams. At this moment, the light of the entire Wanlong Martial Arts Arena was concentrated on him alone. At this moment, He is the king of the world!

Having broken the hand bones of five opponents one after another, Chen Ming's intentions have basically been known by many people.

But what if you know?Their people couldn't beat Chen Ming again. At this time, even Ling Yun, who clamored to teach Chen Ming a lesson at the beginning, couldn't guarantee whether he would be Chen Ming's opponent. He asked himself over and over again, what if If it were him instead, would he be able to do this to this extent?

Chen Ming didn't care about other people's ideas at all. He just did what he wanted to do, that's all.

Follow your heart, this is Chen Ming's code of conduct. He feels that the other party deserves to die, and Chen Ming will kill him without hesitation. No matter how powerful the forces behind you are, no matter what serious consequences will happen after you kill him, everything will be fearful. It's not what Chen Ming likes, what he longs for is this kind of hearty life! [

In the arena, Chen Ming's seventh opponent took the stage. This guy Chen Ming knew. He was the guy with two talents and abilities. He came from a school that was said to be very mysterious, Yimen.

This sect also ranks among the 72 third-rate sects. It is the most mysterious and peculiar sect among the 72 sects. The people of their sect are not good at fighting, nor are they good at refining alchemy. What they are best at is fortune-telling. .

However, no matter which sect it is, there are always a few special ones, and this guy in front of him is one. In Yimen, his Zhou Tianyi technique is not very good, but among the younger generation, no matter whether it is cultivation base or combat power, he is the best. No.1 deserved.

For him who possesses two abilities, it is a breeze to defeat an opponent of the same level.

But now, facing Chen Ming, his expression was very solemn.

"I heard that you, Yimen, are very good at fortune-telling?" Chen Ming didn't do it immediately, but asked such a question instead.

Zhou Chen on the opposite side was obviously stunned for a while. After hearing Chen Ming's question clearly, he nodded and replied, "I'm really good at it, but I'm not good at it."

"It's okay." Chen Ming smiled, "If you don't mind, how about doing the math for me?"

This time, a wry smile appeared on Zhou Chen's unchanging face.

"Well, I haven't practiced enough to tell fortunes to others at will, sorry!"

Hearing this, Chen Ming couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Originally, he was very curious about this Yimen's Zhou Tianyi technique, and was planning to take this opportunity to experience it. It never occurred to him that Zhou Chen was so bad at Zhou Tianyi, that he couldn't even do fortune-telling.

The disappointed look on Chen Ming's face disappeared in a flash, but Zhou Chen still saw it, and Zhou Chen couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

He has worked hard on Zhou Tianyi, but it seems that he is not suitable for this skill by nature. No matter how hard he works, he can only see that he can show Fengshui to others, but he is only doing it in cultivation and fighting. Consciously, he is exceptionally outstanding. If he hadn't been born in the special sect of Yimen, he may have already broken through to the supernatural power realm, so why would he still be wandering in the Qi training period!

But this is Zhou Chen's fate, who told him to be in Yimen as soon as he made a move, his father and mother are both elders of Yimen, even if he wanted to leave other sects, they would not want him.

Shaking his head, Zhou Chen shook off the gloomy feeling in his heart. Now that he is in the ring, this is not the time to distract him.

However, Chen Ming didn't take advantage of Zhou Chen's loss of consciousness to sneak attack. He was a little curious about what Zhou Chen was thinking just now, but the two of them didn't know each other well, so the other party wouldn't tell him.

"Then Brother Zhou, can we start?" Probably because of a chat, Chen Ming seemed very polite this time.

Hearing this, Zhou Chen straightened his expression immediately, and then nodded seriously.

"Brother Chen, please make a move!"

Zhou Chen knew that he was probably not Chen Ming's opponent, so as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately cast his two abilities.

Shua Shua~!

I saw Zhou Chen's figure suddenly moving away from a dozen positions, with afterimages one after another. After stopping, Zhou Chen with an indifferent face directly punched out a punch, with a roar of a tiger. Qi directly formed a huge tiger on the fist, and rushed towards Chen Ming. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)