"Senior Brother Hua really took out 10,000 contributions, and now there is a good show."

"I don't know which of these two people can win?"

"I'm optimistic about Senior Brother Hua. Senior Brother Hua reached the perfection of the innate realm last year. He was only one step away from becoming the Sanhua Realm. He was strong. Junior Brother Yang Ming had just become the innate realm, and his realm was far from that."

"I am also optimistic about Senior Brother Hua, but Yang Ming is not without hope. He can defeat Qinglian Phantom in the Martial Saint Realm. Now he has become an innate real person. His strength has improved greatly, and he may have a chance to turn the tables."

"I hope Junior Brother Yang can win. Senior Brother Hua is unreasonable to challenge Junior Brother with innate perfection, and forced someone to bet on 10,000 contributions, which is even more excessive. It is best to let him steal the chicken and lose the rice."

"No matter who loses and who wins... I just want to see if Junior Brother Yang is as powerful as the legendary one."

Everyone was talking nonstop, their eyes were fixed on the field.

The two people in the field have already started to fight.

"Three Yins Poke the Soul Slash!"

Hua Xi took out a ghost-headed knife, shouted lightly, and slashed it down with one knife. The true essence turned into three groups of dark green yin energy the size of human heads, and rushed towards Yang Mingfei like a ghost with a bear and green flame.

When three dark green aura appeared, the entire hall suddenly became a little cold. This coldness was not a change in temperature, but from the mind and mind, as if the mental power was polluted.

Even the elder in black who had been sitting in the corner, looked indifferent, opened his eyes and glanced at this side.

"The knife in Senior Brother Hua's hand turned out to be a spiritual weapon, but the aura of this spiritual weapon is so strange. Does our sect have such a spiritual weapon?" Someone asked in confusion.

"I heard that this spiritual weapon was obtained from an old demon's cave when Senior Brother Hua was doing a mission outside. The spiritual weapon's spiritual energy was polluted by the demonic air and turned into this. This spiritual weapon is very matched with the "Three Yin Soul-Porning Sutra" practiced by Senior Brother Hua. But in this way, Junior Brother Yang is in danger." Another person said.

"Yes. Brother Hua has this spiritual weapon, so he really has a strong wings. This time, he has a great possibility of martial arts entering the top twenty!" Someone sighed.

As he spoke, three balls of cold air had already pounced in front of Yang Ming, pounced towards him from three directions like a ghost.

"If it is other true energy, it will take some effort, but the true energy with the Yin attribute, hehe, hit the gun."

Yang Ming chuckled and used the Nine Sky Thunder Prison Mind Method. A purple light flashed on his body.

"Crack!"

A sound of electric flowers sounded.

Before the three Yin Qi could reach the body, the purple light radiated from Yang Ming's body was shaken away.

"Is this the only skill of Senior Brother Hua? I'll give you another chance, otherwise Senior Brother Hua will have no chance once Yang comes out." Yang Ming exclaimed lightly.

"Junior Brother Yang practices thunder attribute skills, which specializes in yin attributes. There is a good chance now." Someone said.

"This may not be necessary. It is good to have a restrained attribute, but that is when the skills of the two are not much different. If the difference in the realm is too large, the thunder attribute may not be able to restrain the Yin attribute." Another person said.

In the field.

Hua Xi saw the lightning flashing on Yang Ming's body, and his face sank. He listened to Yang Ming's words. He immediately snorted coldly, brushed his palms on the ghost-headed knife, and said in a deep voice: "You are too happy too early. I admit that you are a little stronger than I expected, but Hua must win in this battle. This move was originally intended to stay in the martial arts and compete with several senior brothers. Since you are in a hurry to die, let's start the attack with you first."

While speaking, a cold and deep aura wafted from the flower body, and the coldness trembled, causing the onlookers to tremble.

"The moon is like a hook, breaking people's intestines, killing souls, burying gods, and the three Yins poking the souls and killing them!"

After the words came to an end, the long sword was slashed out.

The cold breath condensed into the sword light and shot out quickly with the sword energy.

"The artistic conception, Senior Brother Hua has used the artistic conception." Some of the onlookers lit up their eyes and shouted excitedly.

"These are two kinds of artistic conceptions, one is related to the moon and the other is related to the night." Someone analyzed.

"Two artistic conceptions, combined with the unique tricks of the Three Soul-Posting True Sutra, Senior Brother Hua's move may threaten the Three Flowers True Person." Someone said in surprise.

"Compared with last year, Senior Brother Hua has made great progress. I don't know how Yang Ming will resolve this move." Someone sighed.

In the field.

"Yes, this move looks a bit like this. No wonder he dared to jump out and provoke. It turns out that he is fearless and skilled. Since you have already made a trick, I'm not polite."

Yang Ming's face also became a little solemn, and he quickly destroyed his mind and shouted loudly: "Thunder Prison has arrived."

There was only a "boom" sound, and it seemed like a thunder exploded.

A dazzling purple light illuminates.

Yang Ming became a source of thunder and lightning, and his body was covered with purple lightning within three feet, forming a purple thunder prison.

The sound of electric flowers of "wavy" is endless.

"burst!"

With a loud shout, the three-foot purple thunder sea turned into an electric snake and shot out quickly. A dazzling white light hit the dark green sword light in the air.

"boom!"

The sound of a blast made people's ears buzz.

The purple Thunder Prison crushed the dark green sword light directly and bombarded the flower attack.

Hua Xi's figure was reflected in purple by the Thunder Prison, with a shocked look on her face, and in the blink of an eye, she was swallowed by the Thunder Sea.

Yang Ming's realm is broken through from the limit, and the Qi sea is several times larger than that of ordinary people. Although he is only a natural achievement, in terms of true essence, he must be above Hua Shi. Moreover, his true essence has been repeatedly tempered by lightning. In terms of true essence, he is even farther than Hua Shi. Moreover, lightning also restrains Yin energy. Therefore, although Hua Shi used two artistic conceptions, his ultimate move was still crushed into slag by Yang Ming.

The halls of Qianhuan Zhenlong Tower were illuminated purple by the Thunder Prison.

The next moment, the purple faded and the figure of Hua Xi appeared.

At this moment, Hua Xi had already fallen to the ground and was unconscious.

"I said it a long time ago that if I make a move, you will definitely lose... I won this game!" Yang Ming looked down at Hua Xi and whispered.

"Win, win, Yang Ming won!" One person said in surprise.

"Although I guess Yang Ming may win, the gap between the two is too big. Hua Xi is no match at all!" someone said.

"Is Yang Ming still a congenital real person? Is he really a congenital real person who has just broken through? Why do I feel that he is a Sanhua real person!" Someone shouted loudly.

"Although he is not Sanhua Real Person, his combat power is almost the same as Sanhua Real Person." Someone said in shock.

"I am sure that I can complete a task that no one has completed for five hundred years. As expected, the combat power is amazing. Hua Xi is really unlucky, he has hit the iron plate." Someone sighed.

"Yang Ming's combat power is firmly among the top ten among the official disciples. I am afraid that except for the three real people who have already entered the Three Flower Realm, no one else is his opponent." Someone speculated.

"This may not be necessary. Last year, the official disciples met martial arts. Senior Brother Lan, who ranked fourth, and Senior Sister Jia Lie, who ranked sixth, both suppressed the realm and did not directly break through. Now they are at the limit of the innate realm. They have the strength to cross-border challenges, and the chances of competing for the top three are very high." Someone analyzed.

"This martial arts session is probably the most intense in recent decades. There are not only three senior brothers from Sanhua Realm, but also Senior Brother Lan and Senior Sister Jialie. Each of them is no worse than the first place in the previous session." Someone said to himself.

"What a pity. If it were in those few geniuses, Yang Ming would have the opportunity to compete for the top three martial arts with such strength." Someone said regretfully.

"We don't have to worry about it. If this session fails, the top three martial arts players in the next session will definitely have a place." Some people envied.

In the field.

Yang Ming put away Hua Xi's identity card and came to the black-clothed elder, asking the elder to help him with evidence.

"You are not bad, very good." The elder in black, who had a weak expression, praised rare. He helped him transfer his contribution value.

"Thank you, elder." Yang Ming said.

"I have a surname of Gongyang, and I work in the Spiritual Artifact Pavilion. The purple bamboo sword in your hand was refined by me." Elder Gongyang said lightly.

"Thank you, Elder Gongyang." Yang Ming hurriedly thanked.

The elder took the initiative to tell him the surname, which was a kind of importance to him.

Elder Ram nodded slightly. Then he waved his hand and signaled that he could leave.

Yang Ming bowed slightly, then turned around, his eyes swept across the disciples, and said, "Is there anyone else to challenge Yang?"

Everyone stopped talking. No one spoke any further.

First of all, they do not have the financial resources. Secondly, they also believe that they are not Yang Ming's opponents. After seeing the result of Hua Xi, the few people who were eager to try it out gave up that idea.

"What a pity. If I had known that I shouldn't have acted so cool, I might have cheated one more time." Yang Ming murmured in his heart.

"Since no one challenges, then Yang will say goodbye..."

"Wait a moment."

Just as Yang Ming was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from the tower gate.

Everyone immediately turned around, looked at the tower gate, and looked around for a while before they saw the person talking.

The speaker is a man with a wrinkle of about five feet tall, with carbon black skin and like tree bark.

"Where is the man? Who is talking?"

"It's Senior Brother Tiemu!"

"Senior Brother Tiemu was the fifth place in martial arts last year. He broke through and became Sanhua Zhenren in half a year. Now he has condensed the prototype of the top one."

"Senior Brother Tiemu is the most popular candidate for the first place in martial arts at this session."

Everyone started to talk.

"Ironwood!"

When Yang Ming heard this surname, he felt aroused his heart. The surname Tiemu is quite special. The first thing people think of is a marquis in Vietnam - the Tiemu family.

In addition to the royal family, there were three kings, sixteen dukes and fifty-four marquis in Yue Kingdom. The Tiemu clan was one of the marquis, and each of them was respected as the Tiemu clan.

"Is it that ironwood!"

Yang Ming looked at the door and found the figure of the ironwood sage in the crowd.

"I heard that Junior Brother Yang Ming is setting up a ring here to bet with the junior brothers. I wonder if I dare to bet with me." A young man surnamed Tiemu walked towards Yang Ming and said as he walked.

"It's so shameless. It's obvious that someone is challenging Junior Brother Yang Ming, why did he become Junior Brother Yang Ming challenge others?" Someone in the crowd frowned and thought to himself.

Yang Ming laughed, too lazy to argue with him, and said, "This person should be Tiemu... Brother, I thought Brother Qingshan was just talking and playing, but I didn't expect that the Tiemu clan really looked like this. I don't know what Brother Tiemu called me?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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