Chapter 1405 What Cats and Dogs (1/2)

In the city.

Two sword lights soared into the sky, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the pressure of the sword intent wreaked havoc in all directions.

Then the two of them quickly separated, and then quickly intertwined.

The two of them waved their swords on the ring, and their figures disappeared and reappeared. The swords pressed on the ring, and a roar was heard.

Then the arena began to crack, unable to withstand the ravages of the sword.

The swords in each other's hands made a crisp clashing sound.

Their movements are agile and their swords are sharp.

Everyone was exclaiming.

They thought it would be a crushing situation.

But I never thought that they are evenly matched now.

Ye Qingxue held Ye Mumu's hand tightly and exclaimed:

"Did I read that correctly?

"Han Ming, who is traveling with us, actually has such a level of cultivation?"

"You read that right, but can you stop grabbing me?" Ye Mumu screamed in pain.

Ye Feng's cheeks turned red when he remembered what he had said to Han Ming before.

Talk about Tianjiao in front of Tianjiao.

I'm so embarrassed.

"Han Ming is indeed powerful, but do you think he can win?" Ye Qingxue suddenly asked.

Others were silent.

Facing one of the Seven Ultimate Swords of Shanhai Sword Sect, they never thought about winning.

Can you win?

I feel like I can't.

We can only see how long Han Ming can persist.

Don't talk about them. Others think the same way.

Some sounds came from the surroundings.

"Who is this person? He is quite strong."

"Yeah, I don't know how long he can last."

"No matter how long it takes, it is enough to prove that he is a genius."

"It's true. A person from a small sect actually shines under the Immortal Sect and is evenly matched with the Immortal Sect's genius. This is enough for him to be proud of."

These sounds can be heard everywhere, even in the inn where Jiang Hao is staying.

Everyone is guessing how long Han Ming can last.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Why do you think Han Ming will lose?"

A middle-aged man looked over and said, "I'm afraid this fellow Taoist doesn't know who his opponent is. He is the proud son of the Immortal Sect.

"To be able to perform like this in the early stage is already very impressive. It's not that Han Ming is inferior to anyone else, but that's just the background."

"The Tianyin Sect's background is indeed a little worse, but some have received special care, so the difference in background should not be that bad." Jiang Hao explained.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid he's not from a small sect." The middle-aged man said seriously: "Fellow Taoist, the horror of the Immortal Sect is beyond what you can imagine."

Jiang Hao nodded and said nothing more.

Han Ming has good talent and good opportunities.

What was lacking was guidance, but in order to guide Han Ming, the master had studied kendo for a long time.

Therefore, the gap between Han Ming and Xianzong is not that big.

Even if there is, these hundreds of years of experience are enough to make up for it.

Talent is important, but by no means everything.

Han Minglai brought his sword, his heart and mind,

How can we judge him by how long he persists?

"He came to learn about swordsmanship, not to compete." Jiang Hao said softly.

People around him didn't take it seriously.

Jing Dajiang looked at Han Ming and said seriously: "This is a good seedling, but overall he is indeed weaker, unless...

"Isn't it?

"Is this why he came?"

"It's hard to say." The old man with a beard said.

Jiang Hao didn't say anything else, but continued to watch.

At this time, the swords and swords flashed on the arena, and power burst out.

Han Ming holds the Mountain and River Sword to activate the Mountain and River Sword, and his every move carries a heavy aura.

And there was a black and white aura surging around Jian Chengji, making everything around him dim.

The two forces kept colliding.

The powerful sword intent forced the onlookers back one step after another.

But as time passed, blood began to appear on Han Ming's body, and he was the first to be injured.

This way, others will have a clearer idea of ​​the final outcome.

Everyone is guessing how long this Han Ming can last.

But not long after, Jian Chengji's body began to overflow with blood, and he was also injured by Han Ming's sword.

The battle has entered a fever pitch.

Han Ming began to show a disadvantage.

For a time, Ye Qingxue and others became more and more nervous. They didn't know when they started to expect the results.

They have a feeling that Han Ming...

You may not lose.

late at night.

The sword light illuminated the heaven and earth, making everyone feel that the night had been driven away.

This battle was full of brilliance, and Han Ming was completely suppressed and beaten from the second half of the night.

It seemed that his injuries prevented him from continuing to attack with all his strength.

"If we lose, I think Han Ming will lose before dawn."

However, as the morning light approached, a huge sword light suddenly burst out.

Han Ming flew out upside down.

Jian Chengji also retreated a long way.

At this time, Han Ming was standing in the air. He had many injuries on his body, and blood was constantly spilling onto the ground.

The aura on his body is also gradually weakening.

However, his eyes have never changed. He has a sword in his heart and a sword in his hand. He will not lose, let alone admit defeat.

Jian Chengji lowered his eyebrows. Now he seemed to have an advantage, but in his eyes, the opponent's sword intent was as sharp as ever, which meant that nothing had changed.

"Shanhai Sword Sect's reputation is well-deserved." Han Ming suddenly smiled.

"Fellow Taoist is not bad either." Jian Chengji followed.

At this time, Han Ming was breathing heavily and his body could no longer hold on.

At this time, he took a deep breath and said: "I still have one sword in my heart, the last sword."

"Unfortunately, I also have a sword in my heart." Jian Chengji then spoke.

At this time, Han Ming dragged his seriously injured body, raised the sword in his hand, looked at the sword and spoke softly:

"I ate a fruit by mistake when I was young and became a dependent of the mountains and rivers, but I have never asked the mountains and rivers since I was a child.

"Now tell me something."

The mountain and river sword vibrated.

Han Ming raised his head slightly and spoke softly: "Lend me a morning light."

The moment the voice fell, all the onlookers suddenly felt the mountains and rivers shaking.

Then the world shook, and the red sun rose.

The glow of the sky broke through the darkness.

"Lend me a few thin clouds."

The glow of the sky shone in the clouds, and the clouds surged towards Han Ming.

"Lend me the vigor and vitality."

The endless vitality of the mountains and rivers rose and surrounded Han Ming.

At this time, Han Ming stepped out: "Lend me the courage to wear armor, even if it is full of morning dew, and it also carries the coldness of last night.

Now, I can still face the morning sun, holding the mountains and rivers, making me feel like I was that year with a pure heart. "

At this time, a ray of light appeared on Han Ming's body. He took steps and walked up step by step. Now he seemed to be facing the entire Shanhai Sword Sect, but his eyes were on Jian Chengji, and the vast voice spread all over the four directions:

"Tianyin Sect, Duanqing Cliff, Han Ming, ask the sword of Shanhai Sword Sect!"

As soon as the voice fell, the morning light was thousands of feet high, and the mountains and rivers resonated with it.

Feeling the unparalleled sword power, Jian Chengji began to resonate with the long sword in his hand.

The black and white aura rushed into the sky, and the whole person was in the air at the same height as Han Ming, and the aura around him was as extreme as light.

The world gradually lost its color under the black and white light, suppressing the blooming of the rosy clouds.

At this time, he also spoke: "Shanhai Sword Sect, Jian Chengji, please teach me. "

Boom!

The two swords collided for a moment, shaking the void.

Then the two stepped on the void.

Crack!

Bang!

It was as if something broke in an instant.

Then the sword light entered the sky.

The people below couldn't help but exclaimed that these two people were too strong.

Ye Feng and the other two were very excited.

The sentence of asking the sword of Shanhai Sword Sect made their blood boil.

But can they win?

But no matter what, they felt that Han Ming had already won.

Peerless genius.

Usually, it is Shanhai Sword Sect that asks for swords. No one directly faces Shanhai Sword Sect and asks Shanhai Sword Sect for swords.

Not a genius, not qualified at all.

Just suddenly, they felt the fairy spirit.

The people around them were the same. When they looked up again and saw Gao Tian competing, they found that the fairy spirit came from them.

This is.....

"Are they going to break through the immortal platform and become immortals at this time?"

Jiang Hao laughed:

"To become immortals. "

Jing Dajiang also smiled and said:

"It can be seen that this is a disciple from our academy who went out for training."

Jiang Hao: "..."

He looked carefully, Han Ming gathered his energy and spirit on a sword, and the other Jian Chengji did the same.

Both of them had their own opportunities and their own pride.

So they chose to step on the immortal platform at the same time and sublimate to the extreme.

The last sword was made with the thoughts in their hearts.

At this time, the two of them gathered everything and drew swords against each other.

Clang!

The sword will penetrated the sky, shook the eight directions, and went straight into the sky.

Boom!

Soon, immortal energy began to be born in the sword will, and then began to transform the surrounding power.

In a few breaths, the immortal energy covered everything.

Bang!!!

In an instant, the two were hit and flew away by the immortal power.

The powerful immortal power impacted their minds and instantly made They lost consciousness and flew backwards.

Seeing this, the fellow disciples of Shanhai Sword Sect immediately flew up and held up Jian Chengji.

And Ye Feng and others also flew up and held up the unconscious Han Ming.

The two sides just looked at each other.

So who won?

Of course, it doesn't matter who won, but it just stopped suddenly, which made it difficult for people to leave.

Ye Feng and others were originally the weaker party.

Seeing that the other party didn't leave, they didn't feel embarrassed to take people away directly.

The people of Shanhai Sword Sect wanted to speak.

Suddenly, the aura of a true immortal emanated.

This person stepped in front of Ye Feng and others.

"Hahaha, Shanhai Sword Sect is indeed a fairy family. I am really no match for them. I am really embarrassed. "

A middle-aged man appeared in front of Han Ming, wearing a black robe, with a majestic presence.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Han Ming's master had come.

But the other party's appearance made Ye Feng and others curious.

Didn't Han Ming say that he came by himself?

"Come, hand over my nephew to me. He has just become an immortal and his foundation is not stable. He needs to be tempered well." The middle-aged man said to Ye Feng and the others.

However, Ye Qingxue said:

"Senior, did you come with Han Ming Daoyou?"

"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man asked.

"But Han Ming Daoyou said he came alone." Ye Qingxue spoke loudly.

If they don't speak now and let the people of the Xianzong suspect, then they and Han Ming will be in danger.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed: "So that's the case. You are very vigilant.

"He did come alone, but how can we trust him to come alone?

"Of course, he followed behind. "

Hearing this, the people around him breathed a sigh of relief. So that's it.

Ye Qingxue wanted to ask something at this time, but the middle-aged man took the initiative to speak: "What is your relationship with my little nephew?"

"We met like-minded Taoist friends here." Ye Mumu said.

In this way, the people around were relieved. It turned out that they just met.

Then it was right to follow secretly without knowing the master.

At this time, a man from Shanhai Sword Sect felt that something was wrong and said, "The winner has not been decided yet, how about you all follow me to join the sect?"

The middle-aged man nodded immediately: "Okay."

The other party agreed as if he was happy, so Ye Feng and others felt that there was no problem.

"Come, give me Han Ming." The middle-aged man said and stretched out his hand to take Han Ming away.

The moment he touched Han Ming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then the magic weapon was opened and he wanted to move away directly.

He looked at Ye Qingxue and others with a mocking face and whispered: "You are too young, I want this body."

At this time, Ye Feng and others' pupils shrank.

It was too late for the people of Shanhai Xianzong to stop it.

After all, this is just a competition for disciples of ascending immortals, and there are only some immortal masters here.

So for a while, they really couldn't stop the other party.

But when the other party was about to disappear, a cold snort suddenly came.

"You want it?"

At the moment of the cold snort, the space channel exploded instantly.

Not only that, everyone seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

"Who?" The middle-aged man was shocked: "I just took my junior away, what do you mean by that, senior?"

A sneer came:

"Junior? When did Tianyin Sect become the sect of Daqian Shen Sect?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng and others were shocked.

"Senior, you and I don't interfere with each other, why are you so aggressive?" The middle-aged man said immediately.

"Don't interfere with each other?" A cold laugh came from the void:

"My Tianyin Sect disciple was taken away by you, but you told me that you don't interfere with each other?"

"Tianyin Sect?" The middle-aged man sneered:

"Then you should know that you can't kill me. No matter how strong Tianyin Sect is, you can't kill me, right?"

There was silence for a moment.

When the middle-aged man began to feel proud, a pair of eyes suddenly opened slowly in the void, like the vast sun and moon, with a little sneer: "Really?"

This sudden look made everyone's heart tremble violently.

As if everything would be ground to pieces.

The middle-aged man had an unspeakable fear in his heart.

But he thought of his countless clones and felt that nothing would happen.

"Cause and effect return to the abyss." A voice came from the void.

Then the middle-aged man's body trembled, and then he felt that countless lines appeared on his body and began to connect the heaven and the earth.

Then countless pictures appeared.

Adults, children, men, women.

All the people who appeared in the picture were his clones, and at this time all the clones were tied by a rope.

Then the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw his clone in the picture suddenly exploded.

Bang!

Bang! !

But in a breath, all the clones turned into blood mist and died.

Even his original body died instantly.

At present, there is only one left.

No matter what level of cultivation, no one can escape.

"This....Impossible!"

He was terrified.

He even wanted to beg for mercy.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, his body began to explode.

At the last moment, he heard a cold voice: "What cats and dogs can threaten my Tianyin Sect?"

When did the Tianyin Sect become so powerful?

However, he didn't even have the chance to regret.

Completely destroyed.

When the middle-aged man died, the empty eyes disappeared.

In an instant, everyone present was shocked.

It was hard for them to imagine that a true immortal died under a pair of eyes.

The other party didn't even make a move.

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