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Chapter 732: Eighteen Battles and Six Losses

He Ming struck out continuously with the knife in his hand, and after a beautiful flip in mid-air, it went straight to Nangong Feiyu's lower abdomen and slashed away.

Seeing that the sword was about to cut into Nangong Feiyu's lower abdomen, the long sword in his hand quickly pressed down, and it instantly collided with the opponent's sword.

Following the inertia of the knife in He Ming's hand, Nangong Feiyu's body quickly retreated backwards and retreated outside the duel stage in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, He Ming, thank you for your advice. Feiyu has learned a lesson. I am not your opponent and I won't play with you anymore."

Nangong Feiyu had a deeper understanding of space jumping and was naturally in a good mood. When he saw Sword Demon No. 3 landing on the duel stage, he immediately shouted to the people below.

"He Ming, that sword demon is very annoying. I beat him hard and completely disgraced him."

Sword Demon stood in the corner of the duel stage. Hearing Nangong Feiyu's words, he immediately looked up and saw the opponent's expression as if he was demonstrating. His face turned pale with anger.

"Nangong Feiyu, don't be complacent. Sooner or later we will have a duel. When the time comes, I will definitely not show mercy."

"Sword Demon, you are too imprudent! Nangong Feiyu said these two words and made you mad?"

"He Ming, this is a matter between Nangong Feiyu and me. It has nothing to do with you. What's the point of interfering in it?"

Sword Demon is in a bad mood now. During the melee, he was still ranked high among these people. Unexpectedly, after Nangong Feiyu understood the space jump, his former subordinates defeated him instead.

The Sword Demon seemed to be really angry, and he actually started arguing with He Ming again. He Ming immediately laughed when he heard this.

"Sword Demon, you are right. I won't interrupt. The duel between us is more important. You can take action! I'll just kill you with one blow."

He Ming's words were very kind, but the sword demon sounded even more angry. He also knew that his current condition was very bad, but he couldn't care so much now, so he waved the magic sword and rushed towards He Ming.

When Nangong Feiyu challenged Sword Demon, Sword Demon also understood the space jump, but the depth of his understanding was much worse than Nangong Feiyu's, and the space ripples that appeared behind him were very obvious.

The sword demon grabbed the long knife with both hands and rushed towards He Ming risking his life. At a distance of 500 meters, he left several very obvious space ripples behind him. Obviously, his understanding of space jumping was still very immature.

"Sword Demon, you are so small, how dare you show off in front of me with such speed?

The Sword Demon blinked and appeared opposite He Ming. He held the long knife in both hands and slashed it at the top of He Ming's head. A very obvious spatial ripple appeared behind the knife.

He Ming is called a quick sword. Since it is a quick sword, it must show where he is fast. Seeing that the magic sword is about to fall to the top of his head, He Ming's divine body squats down suddenly. At the same time, the sword in his hand cuts towards the sword devil.

go.

Poof!

With a puff, the long sword in the sword demon's hand still kept slashing downwards. The person had been cut in half by He Ming, and he still looked like a normal person. With the sword struck by He Ming, no spatial ripples could be seen with the naked eye, and the knife

The devil's body is as if someone has cast a body-holding technique on it.

The next person on the duel stage was No. 4 Wei Bo. In his round, he had dueled with the opponent before, and Wei Bo defeated He Ming with a slight advantage.

After watching the duel with the sword demon just now, Wei Bo found that He Ming's speed with the sword was much faster than when he dueled with him.

Wei Bo thought about it and felt relieved. He was making progress every moment. The other party was also a peerless genius, so progress was reasonable.

Of course, Wei Bo's speed was needless to say. I only saw him standing up on the futon. No spatial ripples were visible to the naked eye. He was already standing on the duel stage.

"Brother Wei, your record of one loss in eighteen battles really makes He Ming envious! Brother Wei is the well-deserved number one under Brother Qingfeng, and He Ming feels ashamed of himself."

"Haha, He Ming, you are so polite. Your sharp knife is getting faster and faster. It will be just around the corner to catch up with me."

"Brother Wei, I love hearing this. I look forward to the day when I catch up with you. Let's fight first! I hope I can hold on under your sword for a little longer this time. Brother Wei, please use your sword."

"You keep calling me Brother Wei. I'm embarrassed to attack you first. It's better for you to strike first! Ignore those unwritten rules."

He Ming knew that he was no match for Wei Bo. Even if he continued to improve, he was still no match for him.

However, as a peerless genius, they always have the courage to refuse to admit defeat. It is precisely because of the existence of this courage that they can continue to progress and grow.

Most people did not see how He Ming rushed over. There were no spatial ripples behind him. He Ming had already rushed to the opposite side of Wei Bo.

In the eyes of most people, they only saw He Ming's divine body flashing and appearing in the center of the duel stage almost at the same time. At this time, Wei Bo was already standing in the center of the duel stage, waiting for him.

When Wei Bo appeared in the center of the duel stage, no one saw it. I am afraid that only two or three people among the one hundred and thirty people present could see it clearly.

He Ming held a superb sword in his right hand and slashed it diagonally towards Wei Bo. The sword was like a phantom. People only saw a flash of light and appeared above Wei Bo's head in an instant.

Wei Bo did not use the long sword in his hand to resist, but instantly took a step back and dodged the opponent's knife. The sword in his hand went straight to the armpit of He Ming's right arm where he was holding the knife.

At this stage of cultivation of He Ming, not only were his attacks as fast as lightning, but his defense was also not weak. He could feel the ripples in space carrying murderous intent coming towards him, and his divine body hurriedly flew through the air, retreating dozens of meters away in an instant.

Just as He Ming stood firm in the distance, he suddenly felt murderous intent approaching him. It turned out that Wei Bo had followed him to the opposite side like a shadow. The long sword in his hand was instantly released, and he appeared in front of He Ming's eyes in the blink of an eye.

He Ming was shocked in his heart: Such a fast speed, he is indeed worthy of being the second master among human geniuses. This is himself. No one else would be able to avoid this swift sword thrust at this time.

This thought flashed through his mind, and the knife in his hand quickly slashed upwards, facing the long sword that was stabbing him. One sword after another, the two of them collided instantly.

The ripples in the space caused by the two people's magical powers were originally invisible to the naked eye. This time, the two of them acted at the same time, which immediately caused chaos in the space. The chaotic ripples suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"The two of them are so fast. Damn, it's so scary. When will I be able to reach their level?"

Lu Qingfeng patted Nangong Feiyu's head and said with a smile: "Feiyu, your progress now is amazing enough. It won't take long before you can do it too."

"Cousin, do you think He Ming can defeat Wei Bo this time? It seems that the two of them are evenly matched."

Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "He Ming is no match for Wei Bo. Although Wei Bo does not have the title of Fast Sword, his speed is faster than He Ming and Yan Peng."

Most of the more than a hundred people on the viewing platform were discussing the duel between the two. At this time, the situation on the dueling platform had become clear.

The sword in He Ming's hand struck down in the air. After leaving two spatial ripples in front of him, Wei Bo quickly dodged to He Ming's side and slashed straight to He Ming's lower abdomen with his long sword.

puff!

The long sword made a gash in He Ming's ribs, and blood spurted out immediately. At the same time, the knife in He Ming's hand also quickly slashed at Wei Bo's head.

On the duel stage, the two figures cannot be seen. If you scan with your spiritual consciousness, you will find that the entire duel stage is full of space ripples generated by the two people's magical powers. The space ripples collide with each other, and suddenly there is a space-shattering explosion.

Voice.

When ordinary true gods encounter space debris, they will be strangled by the debris immediately. However, these two people are not ordinary people. They are the most outstanding geniuses of the Meteor Star. They shuttle among the space debris and rely on their extraordinary speed to walk among the space debris.

middle.

He Ming's strike was like lightning, and he was about to decapitate Wei Bo. Wei Bo's body suddenly tilted back, but the speed of the long sword in his hand did not slow down. He just cut through He Ming's ribs and immediately turned back again.

Puff!

With two muffled sounds in succession, He Ming's feet were instantly separated from his divine body, and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily, flying to the outside of the duel stage in the blink of an eye.

A ray of light fell and enveloped He Ming's divine body in the blink of an eye. The light dissipated instantly, and He Ming's divine body was intact as before.

"Brother Wei is so good at what he does. He Ming is ashamed of himself. It seems that there is no hope for me to catch up with you. I am really unwilling to do so."

"He Ming doesn't have to be like this. When you reach my age, you will definitely be much stronger than me now. It still takes time to develop your strong strength."

After Wei Bo flew to the viewing platform, he was followed by No. 5 Chi Debao. Facing the demons, He Ming struck fiercely and decapitated the opponent with one knife.

Later, He Ming defeated No. 6 Lu Qingcheng with a slight advantage, and defeated Shen Qianqiu and Wei Tao with a huge advantage.

Next, No. 9 Meng Fei took the stage. After a few days of fighting between the two, Meng Fei finally narrowly defeated He Ming.

After Meng Fei, No. 10 Feng Piaopiao stepped onto the duel stage. There is no doubt about Feng Piaopiao's strength. Even Meng Fei is not his opponent. It is normal for He Ming to lose in his hands.

After Feng Piaopiao, He Ming fought with Yan Peng for seven days, and was finally defeated by Yan Peng. Behind him, he successively defeated Feng Feifei, Yuan Qiu, Heng Hei, Ma Dingjun, Lu Qinghu, and Lu Qingxia, leaving only Lu Qingfeng who did not play.

He Ming stood in the middle of the duel stage and looked up at the viewing platform on the north side. His intention was self-evident. He was waiting for Lu Qingfeng to come to the duel.

Lu Qingfeng stood up from the futon, took one step forward, and flew to the duel stage in a hurry. After a few steps, he stood on the duel stage, holding the Big Dipper Sword in his hand.

"Brother Qingfeng, I haven't seen you take out the Big Dipper Sword for a long time. Now that you take it out, you really think highly of me."

"He Ming, you are one of the top human geniuses. I remember you said many times that you want to compete with me. If I don't use the sword, wouldn't it spoil your fun?"

He Ming slapped his forehead and immediately smiled: "I remember a few days ago, I said in the Seven Color Exquisite Tower, I also know that I will definitely not win against you, but I don't know why, I just can't calm down the passion in my heart.

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"I will satisfy your inner desire now. Although it is your home court now, you should take the first step."

"Haha, of course I won't be polite to Brother Qingfeng."

He Ming stood at the other corner of the duel stage, holding a superb sword in his hand. His divine body was like a phantom, leaving dozens of spatial ripples behind him that were invisible to the naked eye.

Suddenly appeared opposite Lu Qingfeng, the sword went straight to Lu Qingfeng's head and slashed diagonally.!!


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