After a night of practice, Jiang Ming came to the martial arts arena.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Under the martial arts arena, as more and more monks gathered, a loud voice came from the high platform. Everyone looked up and saw a strong man in the awakening realm standing above.

This strong man in the Awakening Realm is none other than Yu Yan, the prince of Wuling County. After getting a Awakening Pill, he began to practice, and now he is finally at the first level of the Awakening Realm.

"Damn it, isn't this Prince Yu of Wuling County? Looking at this posture, he seems to have broken through to the awakening realm."

At this time, a person next to me said: "Be more confident and remove the two words "like". This is a completely coercive awakening state."

"Damn it, what's going on? If we go all out, we're going to have three more Awakening Soul Realm beings!"

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"In this competition, opponents will be judged by drawing lots. Everyone will come forward to draw numbers, and those with the same number will be the opponent." Prince Yu's majestic voice sounded throughout the martial arts arena.

As Prince Yu finished his words, everyone stepped forward to draw numbers, and the scene became more and more heated.

On the martial arts viewing platform to the west of the martial arts arena, senior officials from Daqian also gathered here. On the middle seat was none other than the emperor of Daqian, Yu Yu; next to him was Qin, the lord of Fanjing Mountain. Ming Dynasty, as well as Tuoba Yu and others of Qixing Sect.

"Sect Master Qin, I'm afraid only Qin Yu will be able to enter the top ten in Fanjing Mountain this time." Tuoba Yu looked at the martial arts arena and said with a faint smile.

"Master Tuoba, I guess your Seven Star Sect is not much better." Qin Ming said.

Qin Ming sighed softly in his heart. Originally, there were not many places for Da Gan. This time, people from Da Qi and Da Wei came. If only Da Gan participated, then maybe one or two more people from his sect could be selected. Now Well, it is estimated that only Qin Yu is confident of getting into the top ten. Immediately, his eyes moved and suddenly turned to the direction of Jiang Ming. There was a bit of worry in his eyes, although he already knew that Jiang Ming had the fourth level of spiritual cultivation. Because, but he really doesn't know his true strength. Even if Jiang Ming's talent is not low, he may be able to fight against the fifth level of the psychic realm. If he only has the cultivation of the fifth level of the psychic realm, he may not necessarily have hope.

"I hope he can hold on for a few more games." Qin Ming shook his head and thought to himself.

At this time, in the martial arts arena, Jiang Ming and everyone else also drew numbers, and Jiang Ming drew number 18.

After everyone finished drawing numbers, supervisors appeared on the performance stages, and then loud shouts resounded one after another.

"No. 1 Fanjing Mountain Qinya, Daqimen Liu Ying!"

"No. 2 Cheng Yu from Qionghai County of Dagan and Zhao Qingshan from Beimang County of Dagan!"

"..."

As the vigorous figures rushed up to the martial arts stages one after another, the entire martial arts arena was soon boiling with excitement. There were many monks surrounding the martial arts stage, and various cheers and cheers resounded.

Jiang Ming didn't join in the fun, he just watched from a distance.

As time went by, results soon came to fruition on those martial arts stages, so the winners cheered and the losers felt sad.

However, this competition will not stop because of someone's failure, so fierce battles are still being staged on the martial arts stage, and soon it was Jiang Ming's turn to take the lead.

"No. 18, Jiang Ming, Wuling County, Daqian, versus Pei Yun, the Great Wei Dynasty!"

As this shout rang out, many monks in the martial arts arena immediately turned their attention from all directions.

"Jiang Ming from Wuling County met Pei Yun from Wei Dynasty in the first game?!"

"This is too unlucky. Pei Yun is the best in the Wei Dynasty..."

"Although Jiang Ming has the fourth level of the psychic realm, it is still impossible to defeat Pei Yun of Wei Dynasty. You must know that this Pei Yun is at the fifth level of the psychic realm."

"Are we going to be eliminated if we do this?"

"..."

Whispers spread in the martial arts arena. After all, everyone is a great person, so many people felt sorry for him.

On the martial arts viewing platform on the west side, Qin Ming also noticed this scene. He frowned slightly and sighed helplessly in his heart. It was Jiang Ming's first match against such an opponent, so it would be difficult for him to win.

Among the many regretful looks, Jiang Ming walked onto the martial arts stage with a calm expression. He looked up and looked ahead, where he saw a young man in blue standing proudly and looking at him with a playful look.

"I really didn't expect that I met a fourth-level psychic realm in this first meeting. If I do something serious later, I hope you won't be surprised." Pei Yun said with a strange smile.

"It's just you?" Jiang Ming said calmly.

While they were talking, the referee shouted: "Start!"

Pei Yun's eyes were full of coldness, so when the referee's shout just fell, his body shot out like a cheetah, clenched his fingers, and punched Jiang Ming hard.

He didn't hold anything back with this punch. The power of the fifth level of the psychic realm surged out, and the surface of the fist was wrapped with Gang Qi. The power of the punch actually caused the sound of breaking wind.

This was obviously an extremely powerful and domineering punch that even ordinary people at the fifth level of the psychic realm would not dare to look down upon.

Everyone around the martial arts stage shook their heads unbearably, fearing that with one punch, Jiang Ming would be defeated.

Under the gaze of many eyes, a fierce punch came towards his face. Jiang Ming looked at Pei Yun's somewhat ferocious face, and suddenly took out his sword and struck out with that punch.

"Seeking death!" When Pei Yun saw this, he immediately laughed angrily. Could this man be so frightened? Even those at the fifth level of the psychic realm would not dare to look down upon his punch. But this man, with only the fourth level of the psychic realm, could not look down upon him. Are you going to take this fierce punch from him? Are you not afraid of your arm being broken?

Bang!

In Pei Yun's ferocious eyes, his punch containing a fierce punch collided heavily with the Qingfeng Sword in Jiang Ming's hand, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the smile on his lips suddenly solidified in the next moment.

Because he saw that Jiang Ming didn't move at all after receiving his punch. His violent power roared out, but it was like rushing into a black hole without any reaction.

"How is that possible?!" Pei Yun said in shock, his face changed drastically, and he felt something was not good.

Jiang Ming looked at Pei Yun, whose expression changed greatly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was true that he was at the fourth level of the psychic realm, but his real strength was that even the average seventh-level psychic realm could not match him.

"Go away!"

Bang! A deep voice sounded, and Pei Yun suddenly felt an indescribable force coming from the sword in front of him. That force, even if he activated his fifth level of psychic realm, was unable to compete with it. .

As a result, his body flew out of the martial arts stage in a panic at this moment, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The sounds around the martial arts stage immediately fell silent at this moment, and everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.

The fight between Jiang Ming and Pei Yun was too fast. They had only seen Pei Yun rushing towards Jiang Ming before. Before they could react, the next moment, Pei Yun, who rushed out with great momentum, was directly chopped down by Jiang Ming's sword.

Martial Arts Stage...

How terrifyingly powerful does this sword have to be?!
Chapter completed!