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Chapter 292 Gap
"You do not know?"

Li Ming shook his head and said, "I really don't know why you challenged me as soon as we met."

Li Feiyu frowned and said, "You just arrived today?"

Li Ming nodded slightly.

Li Feiyu explained, "Yesterday, news came from the Governor's Office that this martial arts competition is unprecedented and far larger than ever before, so the rules have been revised. Anyone who ranks in the top ten on the Talent List will be exempt from the test and directly enter the finals, saving a lot of effort."

Li Ming thought for a moment and said, "Even if you are better than me, the martial arts competition will begin on July 7th, but the list of elites will be changed on the 15th. Will it still work?"

Li Feiyu laughed and said, "As long as it's done in public and you can honestly beat the top ten on the Talent List, it will count. But don't worry, little master, even if you lose to me, you'll still have a spot and can still enter the finals. I'll just use the top ten as a benchmark. Come on!"

Come on, a fierce look flashed in Li Feiyu's eyes, and he suddenly shouted loudly, like a sudden thunder in the clear sky, making the ears of everyone present buzz.

Many people with low skills felt dizzy and their legs became weak.

Han Li also pretended to shake and backed away repeatedly.

The two guards at the door looked at each other, and both saw surprise and confusion in each other's eyes.

If I'm not mistaken, the power of this roar just now has reached the level of many famous Yunzhou martial arts masters, and it is definitely not something that can be achieved by the second level of acquired martial arts.

Although Li Feiyu from Qixuan Sect is also listed on the list of talents, his ranking is quite low, and he is among the last few. How could he have such skills?

No wonder he is confident that he can challenge the second-ranked monk Mingxin.

But Han Li's eyes were filled with worry, and he thought to himself.

"Senior Brother Li's martial arts have improved again. It seems he didn't listen to me and stopped using the marrow-draining pills... now he's in trouble."

However, Li Ming faced the sound waves that seemed extremely powerful in the eyes of outsiders, but he looked calm, as if it was a gentle breeze blowing on his face.

Li Feiyu also took advantage of the situation to attack, but Li Ming just tapped his toes lightly, just like a flying feather moving with the wind in a storm.

Li Feiyu attacked repeatedly, throwing three punches and two kicks, but he couldn't even touch a hair of Li Ming. He was horrified and his fighting spirit was even stronger.

He shouted again immediately.

"Be careful!"

As the sound came, he had already drawn the long sword from his waist. A bright and dazzling light flashed, and his moves continued in a chain. Suddenly, it seemed as if more than ten long swords were intertwined into a sword net, surrounding Li Ming.

"Hey, why did the fight start?"

At this moment, several more people came out from behind the door. They were Li Xian, Wang Dong and others. The servant went to report the news and happened to see them drinking tea and chatting together.

After hearing the news about Li Ming, several people rushed over immediately. Lin Feng was also very curious about this monk who was higher than him on the talent list, so he came over as well.

However, they didn't expect that when they arrived at the door, the first person they saw was Li Mingzheng being knifed, and his life seemed to be in danger at any time.

"This young brother from the Qixuan Sect wanted to challenge Master Mingxin, so a fight broke out."

The guard at the door answered casually, but his eyes were fixed on the two people fighting in the field.

"Are we going to take action?"

Wang Dong asked, and Li Xian shook his head and said, "It's an open challenge like this, how can we interfere before the outcome is decided? Let's just wait and see. Do we really need to worry about his strength?"

At this time, Lin Feng's face was also solemn, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit. He was only excited about his opponent! "So strong, I can't see through him!"

Lin Feng muttered to himself, but when the others heard it, they were very surprised.

After spending these days together, they already knew that Lin Feng, as the successor of Taixuan Sword, had some special qualities.

Or perhaps it was because of his talent that he was chosen as the inheritor of the Taixuan Sword.

He grew up in the mountains and had an instinct that was almost natural like that of a wild beast. This special intuition did not disappear after he practiced martial arts, but instead became stronger as he practiced martial arts.

It is no longer a simple matter of judging a person's martial arts level, but being able to sense the person's level of strength.

At this moment, he was trembling with excitement. This kind of extremely strong sense of threat had never been felt by anyone else except his master.

Li Ming seemed dangerous, but anyone with a little insight could see that Li Feiyu's continuous attacks did not pose any threat to Li Ming. The crisscrossing sword energy carved scratches on the ground and even chopped down three big trees.

Li Ming also saw through his martial arts and swordsmanship thoroughly, but he felt something strange in his heart.

"The swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and the skill is also okay, but why is it always a little lacking in quality?"

This timing is nothing but two words: precision!

The same move can defeat the enemy in the hands of some people, but behead the enemy in the hands of others. This is the difference between injuring and killing.

"Could it be that he just broke through and is not familiar with his body yet?"

Thoughts flashed through Li Ming's mind, and he finally stopped holding back. He paused and found a place to hide among the knife light.

Li Feiyu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he roared again. He used a move to open the Five Mountains, and chopped down suddenly with an unstoppable momentum.

Li Ming stretched out his hand, but he was the first to arrive. At the critical moment, he put his arm into the blade of his knife, as precise as if it had been measured by a machine.

Then he slapped his palm lightly, and a huge force came along the blade. Li Feiyu felt that what he was holding in his hand was not his invincible long sword, but a huge stone weighing thousands of pounds, and he also felt a sense of soreness and weakness.

He couldn't hold it anymore and let go, while Li Ming took the knife, danced with it a bit, and then handed it back.

Li Feiyu's face was slightly frustrated, but a trace of bloodshot suddenly appeared in his eyes. He shuddered, but soon he smiled softly and said, "As expected of you, you are ranked second on the Talent List. Master Mingxin's reputation is well-deserved. I admire you so much. I hope to learn more about your skills at the martial arts competition!"

After saying that, he pulled Han Lifei and left.

Li Ming felt something was a little strange as he watched the two people leaving, but he didn't think much about it and just chanted "Amitabha".

But at this moment, the onlookers were in an uproar, and some people didn't even see clearly how Li Ming made his move.

Li Feiyu, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly had his weapon taken away from him. He felt humiliated and left.

Only a few people saw clearly what had just happened and knew how powerful Li Ming was.

You should know that Li Ming was holding his weapon, the black gold stick, throughout the whole process, but until Li Feiyu was defeated, the two weapons did not collide once, and Li Ming only attacked with one hand when he took Li Feiyu's weapon.

How terrifying!
Li Xian sighed in his heart. He was not even sure that he could defeat Li Feiyu, but Li Feiyu was like a three-year-old boy in Li Ming's hands.

"Has the gap between us become so great?"

Although Li Xian found it hard to accept in his heart, his expression remained calm as he walked forward to greet Li Ming.

(End of this chapter)