The two stone lions in the Mansion Martial Arts Court still blocked the gate of the Mansion Martial Arts Court. Today, when Zheng Ming was tossing, most of the people came in a hurry, but at this moment, there were more than 100,000 people here.

Hundreds of thousands of people watched together, a competition between two young people.

Cheng Yidao's narrow eyes were like a knife. After he looked at Zheng Ming twice, he pulled out the long sword behind him.

"The name of sword is Zhan Feng, and it is given by Master Gongsun, Bailiantang! Today, as long as you can take my three swords, I will lose."

Cheng Yidao's words were not high, but a strong sense of confidence appeared on him. As he stood up with his sword, many girls in the Lu Ling Mansion flashed with confusion.

Zheng Ming waved the fire dragon spear in his hand and said, "My fire dragon spear was also obtained from Bailiantang."

"Although I don't know if Master Gongsun is willing to give it to me, I have all brought it to me. The three-sword agreement, you don't have to say anything more. Since you have landed here today, you have to go to the ground and admit defeat."

Zheng Ming's words caused a boo.

Even those old people who think they are fair do not think that Zheng Ming can defeat Cheng Yidao.

After all, Cheng Yidao's current cultivation level has reached the peak of the ninth grade. After all, Cheng Yidao is four or five years older than Zheng Ming in his age. After all, Cheng Yidao has been practicing in Tianwu Supervisor for some time.

The ninth-grade peak of Tianwujian can definitely be compared with the eighth-grade master in Lu Ling Mansion.

Even ordinary eighth grades will not be Cheng Yidao's opponent. Zheng Ming's words made them feel that they were too overestimated.

Cheng Yidao was not talking, but said in a deep voice: "My first knife is called Pofeng, you have taken it!"

While speaking, Cheng Yidao's body rushed towards Zheng Ming, and the wind-slaying knife in his hand turned into a straight line and slashed towards Zheng Ming.

This knife seemed very simple, but Cheng Yidao's speed was too fast. It was precisely because of this extremely fast speed that the power of this knife increased by more than a hundred times.

"What a good thing, Cheng Yidao, he has reached the scope of stepping out of the sword technique. He is fast, and this sword is very good!"

The old lady of the Cheng family had no glossy eyes at first, but at this moment it suddenly looked like cold lightning. She looked at Cheng Yidao who was waving his knife in the air, and her words were filled with sighs.

Cheng Yidao's sword was issued, which also shocked Xu Jinhong, one of the two great talents of Lu Ling Mansion. He was not defeated by Zheng Ming, and felt that even if he was not stronger than Lu Ling's third son, he was not much worse.

But this knife made him feel how ridiculous his thoughts were.

Such a quick knife, although not targeting him, made him feel that there was nowhere to block it.

I feel this way when I am outside the competition. What will Zheng Ming feel like when he is fighting?

Zheng Ming's feeling was the same as Xu Jinhong. He could feel that Cheng Yidao's sword had already left the category of ordinary sword techniques and began to move towards the original intention of the sword.

This knife is difficult to take.

But Zheng Ming used ten Zhou Tong cards to personally experience the master of martial arts for 200 minutes. Although he did not have Zhou Tong's combat experience, he still responded quickly.

The spear in Zheng Ming's hand suddenly stabbed 216 spears into the void, and a red dragon appeared in front of Zheng Ming.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the gun collided in the void.

Amid the fierce collision, the long red dragon formed by Zheng Ming's fire dragon spear was finally cut into two pieces by Cheng Yidao. The sword that Cheng Yidao swung was also blocked by Zheng Ming at this moment.

The first knife to break the wind was followed by Zheng Ming.

But those who had seen the battle between Zheng Ming and Xu Jinhong narrowed their eyes at this time. In that battle a while ago, Zheng Ming finally used his martial arts to stab 216 guns in the void.

This can be said to be Zheng Ming's unique skill, but now, just now, Zheng Ming has used this move just now.

Although he took this sword, how should Zheng Ming take the rest of Cheng Yidao's sword next?

Zheng Ming's palm was trembling at this time. Although he took Cheng Yidao's sword, the internal energy contained in Cheng Yidao's wind sword rushed into his arm through the gun rod during the collision between the knife and the gun.

Although he also has Hunyuan iron arm and Zheng Ming's body is much stronger than ordinary tenth-grade warriors, there is still some gap between internal strength and internal energy.

After this, I should find a way to break through the dantian as soon as possible and turn the strength into qi.

"You can take my sword, the young generation in Lu Ling Mansion, you are proud enough, but that's not enough." Cheng Yidao said this, swinging the long sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Check my second sword to cut the wave!"

The waves rolled up three thousand feet, and I would like to cut them flat with one knife!

Cheng Yidao's second sword was not too fast, and there were not many changes. However, the moment he swung this sword, he felt that there was only this sword left around him.

This sword was as powerful as a tremendous pound, and before the sword could be cut out, it had already changed color in all directions.

More importantly, after the sword was swung, a blue luster appeared on Cheng Yidao's wind-slaying sword.

This blue light shines, making people feel cold in their hearts.

The sword light, Cheng Yidao's sword light was activated. Zheng Ming had no time to activate Jiu Zhen to break the mountain with all his strength.

What he could use was the spear in his hand, the Hunyuan iron arm, and the nine internal strengths in his body.

Faced with this knife, Zheng Ming waved the spear in his hand and quickly met him.

Countless gun shadows flashed in front of Zheng Ming. These gun shadows were overwhelming, just like roaring waves!

The waves are cut by the waves!

But when the waves are endless, even if the waves are sharp and fierce, it is difficult to cut off all the endless waves.

Therefore, when this endless gun shadow appeared in front of everyone like a wave, everyone's eyes were reluctant to blink.

"Soul-breaking spear, Dragon and Snake spear, Yes, I don't know this spear..." The aunt of the Cheng family murmured in her mouth: "It's amazing to integrate seven or eight spear techniques into one shot!"

This is amazing. Of course, it is not Cheng Yidao, because Cheng Yidao uses not a gun, but a knife.

Cheng Qingling knew better how difficult it was to be able to get the praise of her aunt.

This time, even if this young man named Zheng Ming was defeated by Cheng Yidao, he could still gain praise from his aunt and make him famous.

Zheng Jingren and Zheng Heng were both very nervous. Although they both had confidence in Zheng Ming, Cheng Yidao's sword skills really made them feel heartbroken.

The two of them are warriors. Although they are still far from Cheng Yidao's realm, they are warriors after all, so they can feel the implicit murderous intent from Cheng Yidao's sword technique.

Brother Ming can definitely resist it, this is Zheng Jingshen’s voice.

The collision between the knife and the gun is like the raindrops of heavy rain, and it is continuous. Cheng Yidao made a knife, and most people couldn't tell how many guns there were in Zheng Ming's gun.

It’s not that Zheng Ming is willing to shoot so many guns. There is only one reason why he shoots so many guns, that is, he has to shoot so many guns.

Because the hidden sword light in Cheng Yidao is really not something Zheng Ming can compete with.

Therefore, he could only use his own marksmanship to constantly disperse these attacks and disperse these forces during the impact.

Zheng Ming had a good grasp of these collisions every time, but that was it. When the last shot was completed, a stream of red blood remained from Zheng Ming's arm.

"Three White Sixty-Five Screws, you just fired a total of 365 shots, very good, really good!"

Cheng Yidao's hand was very stable, but there were already blue veins on his arm at this time. There was only one reason for this blue veins, his arm was also trembling.

Although his internal energy could rush into Zheng Ming's arm through the Fire Dragon Spear, during this collision, the power transformed by Zheng Ming's internal strength was also crazily transmitted into his arm.

This collision made Cheng Yidao feel a little uncomfortable.

Zheng Ming also showed a smile on his expression. He looked at Cheng Yidao lightly and said, "Your two swords are equally good."

"My third knife is called Pishan. You can't take this knife. For the sake of you taking two of my swords, I can allow you to admit defeat now!"

Cheng Yidao held the long sword against his shoulder, and said with great confidence in his voice.

Pishan, Cheng Yidao's next knife is called Pishan!

At this moment, a crazy fighting spirit flashed in Zheng Ming's eyes. Although Cheng Yidao's cultivation level exceeded his expectations, he was unwilling to let him admit defeat like this.

Not for reputation, not for anything else!

At this moment, he refused to admit defeat, just because he was unwilling to do so.

He held the spear in his hand tightly and said calmly and firmly: "I will definitely take your knife!"

For this kind of calmness and resoluteness, a hint of surprise flashed in Cheng Yidao's eyes.

As a warrior, he naturally understood that the most important thing for a warrior is spirit!

It is an unyielding spirit, a spirit of not giving in, and this spirit is usually called the will of war!

Zheng Ming was still full of such a strong fighting spirit under his own swords, which is rare and valuable. After all, there are many talents in the world, and in addition to their respective opportunities, there is also the fighting spirit of daring to compete in the world.

But no matter how much he appreciates, he will never show mercy on his sword.

He raised the wind-slaying knife in his hand high, and Cheng Yidao did not attack immediately, but enveloped Zheng Ming like a mountain.

This knife was not released yet, but it was already extremely violent.

This is a momentum of force to split mountains and rivers, this is a power of cutting off the universe. This sword was even more condensed by Cheng Yidao's efforts.

To split the mountain, this knife will split the mountain peak and the earth!
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