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Chapter 323 Li Ming vs. Han Li

The next two matches were Li Feiyu vs. Wang Changchen, and Han Li vs. Yang Zhibai.

The two duels were unexpectedly exciting. Although Li Feiyu's cultivation was not as good as Wang Changchen's, he was able to force Wang Changchen to lose his composure with his ruthlessness. Unfortunately, he was still one step behind in the end. As expected, Li Feiyu lost. Needless to say, the duel between Han Li and Yang Zhibai was a perfect match.

Both of them were sword masters, and this duel was a feast for the eyes for many swordsmen. Unfortunately, Yang Zhibai was not as sharp as the bright silver sword after all, and he lost the game after the long sword in his hand was cut off by the bright silver sword.

The top four teams have been announced.

The two innates are Yao Xujie, a true disciple of Xuantian Taoist Sect, and Mingxin, a chivalrous monk from Guangde Temple.

Wang Changchen from the Wang family, who is at the top of the acquired realm, and Han Li from the Qixuan Sect.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or fate, but the next four matches were Li Ming vs. Han Li, and Yao Xujie vs. Wang Changchen.

This innate confrontation is destined to become the pinnacle battle of the martial arts competition!
After all, no one would think that anyone with acquired talent could defeat a master with innate talent.

These two acquired warriors are certainly the best among the acquired ones. In terms of combat power alone, they are probably already among the top in Yunzhou. However, Li Ming and Yao Xujie are the pride of heaven. They are not those half-wasted innate warriors with weak energy and blood and weak combat power.

Both of them have such cultivation at such a young age. It goes without saying that they have the true teachings of Xuantian Taoist Sect. That is one of the four holy places, and it even has the aura of being the leader of the four holy places. How profound is the inheritance within the sect?

Even Guangde Temple has long been famous in Yunzhou, and its innate tradition has been passed down for five hundred years. Li Ming has already shown some of his innate style in his recent move, and his combat power is definitely not bad.

So facing such a semi-final, everyone was not interested, thinking that the outcome was already decided, and they were just looking forward to the final showdown.

The afternoon schedule is tight, but in such a duel, even if the strength is equal, unless both sides deliberately put on a show, even if there are hundreds of moves, it will take less than a cup of tea, and in most cases, hundreds of moves cannot be exchanged. So although everyone will not be competing together in the afternoon, there is still enough time.

What's more, we have already reached the semi-finals, and there are only four games left.

After the semi-finals, the losers' group will play one more match to determine the third and fourth place, while the winners' group will decide the champion and runner-up. These are the main procedures of this martial arts competition. The governor will arrange a dinner, and thus this turbulent Yunzhou martial arts competition can finally be said to have come to an end.

After a short break, the competition started again immediately. This time it was between Li Ming and Han Li.

Li Ming did not underestimate this opponent who seemed to be very lucky. Although he did not have the ability to foresee the future like Fang Yuan, he was able to check people's fortunes and future.

Until today, he had seen no more than ten people whose luck could condense into a form, including Han Li and Fang Yuan. Now, observing this person closely, he saw that he had dark skin and regular features, but he was not handsome. In terms of appearance, he was ordinary. However, he was quite tall and was looking at him quietly.
Li Ming smiled and said, "Come to think of it, Mr. Han, we have met before."

Han Li also laughed and said, "Brother Li was rude that day and offended Master Mingxin. I am here to apologize on his behalf. I hope you will forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay. Master Li was just happy to see the prey. I just didn't expect that the Qixuan Sect would produce two talented people. It's really rare that they could make it all the way here." Li Ming said.

Han Li smiled bitterly and said, "It's just luck. Meeting the young master shows that my luck has run out."

Li Ming pouted and said, "That's enough. The other two aren't easy to deal with either."

Han Li nodded and said, "I'm not strong enough, so I can only go this far. Please give me some advice!"

Li Ming nodded and said, "Please!" After saying please, Li Ming's aura changed and he raised the stick in his hand.

Han Li did not dare to be careless and immediately drew his sword and waited cautiously.

The next moment, Li Ming's stick was like a dragon, pointing everywhere. Han Li only felt the shadows of sticks in all directions. He immediately flew back, waving his long sword and shaking off sword flowers.

"it is good!"

Li Ming laughed loudly and shook the black gold stick. Seven stick shadows appeared in the seven directions and attacked Han Li from seven directions. Li Ming knew that the force he used was definitely not more than the acquired force, and he did not draw on the slightest bit of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to increase its power.

So although the moves were clever, Han Li was by no means completely powerless to fight back. He saw his sword body move slightly, his steps were strange and weird, and he shuttled through the shadows of the sticks to avoid the empty and attack the real.

Ding Ding Ding!
There were only three crisp sounds, and the two figures separated immediately.

Li Ming looked down and saw that there were three rice-sized cracks on the black gold stick in his hand.

"What a great weapon!" Li Ming couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, and then threw the stick diagonally onto a deck outside the ring, meaning that no weapons would be used in this fight.

Although this black gold stick is made of black gold, it is not a magical weapon after all. It is fine to use it normally, but it is inevitably dwarfed by the bright silver sword in Han Li's hand. If he fights again, he may be in danger of being damaged. Although Li Ming is not very sensitive to weapons, it would not sound good to tell others that his weapon was broken by others, so it is better to fight with empty hands.

However, a thought suddenly emerged in his mind that he should find a handy weapon. After all, the opponents he would meet in the future would probably have sharp weapons on them. If he only used his fists and feet, he would inevitably suffer some losses.

But that is a matter for the future. At this moment, Li Ming decided to fight with his bare hands.

Han Li saw that Li Ming had dropped his weapon, but he did not care. After all, the innate has a huge advantage over the acquired. If Li Ming really wanted to, he could knock Han Li off the stage with one move. At this moment, he was just considering the face of both of them.

Han Li nodded towards Li Ming, then stepped forward and used the "Wind-Shaking Moon" move, in other words, a diagonal chop.

A sword energy immediately flew over diagonally, leaving a long mark on the ring. Li Ming dodged to the side, stepped on the ground, and turned into a white shadow, coming at him with great momentum and as fast as lightning.

Han Li was shocked and was about to swing his sword, but he saw Li Ming rushing in front of him, grabbing him in the face with his left hand, causing him to trip and be hit by his right shoulder.

The grab, the throw and the bump were three moves that connected without a trace, even taking all of Han Li's reactions into account.

Facing a grab, this half-step back played into Li Ming's hands. Han Li tripped and immediately lost his balance. At this moment, he was hit again. Even though Han Li's lower body was stable, he could not stand and fell backwards.

Li Ming also took the opportunity to lift Han Li's arm, took the bright silver sword in his hand, and prevented Han Li from falling.

Li Ming took another step back with the bright silver sword in his hand, holding it horizontally, and said with a smile: "Return it to its original owner!"

Han Li reached out for the sword, a hint of helplessness flashing across his face, but he said, "Master Mingxin, your moves are brilliant. I appreciate your guidance!"

"Thank you, I admit it!" Li Ming nodded, and the two of them bowed and walked off the stage.

(End of this chapter)