Sha Tongtian’s sneak peeks and martial arts, which broke through the bottleneck two years ago and reached the middle stage of the chemical crystal cultivation. It can be said that the cultivation speed of the new disciples in Tianjianfeng was the most amazing. It was also caused in Zongmen. There was a lot of hot discussion.

Not long ago, I also collected a large amount of resources from the family Yi people, and spent countless thoughts to make the Yuanling Feijian, which is a great strength.

Nowadays, although Shatongtian is somewhat surprised that Liu Ming’s breath can’t be sensed, he is more confident in his own strength, so he has not raised much of his own challenges.

"Alright, since the brother of Sha has this interest, he will be accompanying himself." Liu Ming’s thoughts turned slightly, and he refused to agree. ,

Several other disciples of Tian Jianfeng saw this, and for a while, they whispered and looked at Liu Ming’s eyes.

After all, Liu Ming’s name is not small among the new disciples. Now he has promised to compete with Sha Tongtian, which naturally makes them very excited.

"Very good, we don't have to run too far, we can go to the nearby Arena of Yuanmingfeng to test." Shatong Tianyan Liu Ming agreed, with a smile on his face, and his hand stroked the waist pocket. Said.

Liu Ming naturally has no objections.

Then Shatong’s body shape was blurred, and it turned into a pure white sword light, and it was shot in a certain direction.

A few people beside them saw this, and they rushed to the twilight.

Liu Yan smiled lightly, and his black and black light was under his feet. He slowly followed the crowd.

After a while, several people came to the arena under a huge mountain nearby.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and a lot of inner disciples who came to learn the exercises were gathered in the field. The arrival of Shatongtian and others suddenly caused some commotion.

Obviously, the reputation of this peak in Shatongtian is not small.

Liu Ming, the face is ordinary, except for the Zongmen than in the past, these years have not appeared in the ancestral, so no one immediately recognized it on the spot.

Liu Ming naturally didn't care about it, but just as several people from Shatong went silently to the biggest stadium in the arena of the arena, waiting quietly.

The disciples who had been scattered all over the place saw this, and naturally they immediately understood what they had gathered. After a while, they gathered around the arena, and they whispered in a whisper. It’s obviously speculation. The extremely short sword repair is to compare with anyone.

Not long after, a white Changhong whizzed from the distance.

The people have not returned to the gods, and Bai Hong has already fallen in front of Sha Tongtian and others. After Bai Mang’s convergence, one of the white robe middle-aged men was revealed.

Some noisy sounds around me were quiet.

“Long and old!” Sha Tongtian and others immediately took a tribute to the middle-aged man, and his attitude was very respectful.

Liu Ming also gave a gift.

This white robe man is a monk in the true Dan, and should be invited by Sha Tongtian and others as a referee.

Among the people in Shatongtian, some people came forward and whispered to the white robe man to explain the situation. The white robe man heard the words, and his eyes fell on Shatongtian and Liuming casually, and bowed slightly:

"It turned out that since it is the two divisions to test, I will personally preside over it. However, "the discussion between the inner disciples, remember that the point of discussion is to stop, not to intentionally hurt the opponent. "The white robe man solemnly warned.

"This is natural.

Liu Ming and the two agreed, and they jumped at the same time. The next moment appeared on the competitive platform, standing opposite each other.

The white robe man saw this, the sleeves were raised, and a layer of milky white semi-circle enchantment was suddenly opened around the platform.

The audience watched the disciples on the court, and there was a commotion, and they gathered and watched.

When the white robe man's eyes swept over the Liu Ming of the field again, his eyes flashed a bit of color, but he recovered calm.

He naturally found that if Liu Ming had a breath of temperament, he could not explore the specific cultivation, but he would not think that Liu Ming was also a monk of Zhendan. He only thought that it was a certain treasure, so he did not care too much.

"Since I knew that Liu Xiong broke through the Jingjing period, I have been eager to re-enter the battle with your heart. Unfortunately, at that time, the next Yi people were troubled, and then Liu brother quietly left the Zongmen. It was dragged to the present." On the field, Shatong’s words were cold and cold.

"Oh, is the brother of Mo Feisha still worried about the things of Jin Shimei?" Liu Ming's eyebrows picked one and asked one.

"Jin Shimei's business has already forgotten those things in the next place. Now I am fighting with you. I just want to compare the heights with Liu Xiong." Sha Tongtian said faintly, the voice just fell, and his body was amazing. And up.

Onlookers see this, another whisper.

"Sha brother's confidence can certainly outweigh the next, is it a sword with a sword?" Liu Ming smiled and laughed.

Said, his eyes glanced at the white sachet between the sand and the waist.

"After the sword sac, Liu brother can also feel the Yuanling flying sword underneath. It seems that the martial arts repair is a big step forward, and it is more worthy of a battle." Shatongtian's face was slightly shocked and immediately faint.

Then he slammed the waist of the sword, a pure white sword light up the sky, as if the flower branches bloom, a huge white lotus blooms out of thin air, exudes a burst of chilling cold.

"Liu brother, let's go." Sha Tongtian released the Yuanling Feijian, his confidence increased, and he laughed coldly.

Under the stage, many disciples who watched the war were cheering.

"The repair of Sha Sha’s brother seems to be a step further. I think it’s time to cultivate to the peak of Huajing."

"The sand brother is a cultivator, I am so far behind!"

"The ice glass flying sword seems to have a lot more spiritual lines than the Luo Shi brothers who played with Cui Yunfeng six months ago. The power should also be increased a lot. I want to come to the sand brothers this time and be sure to be shameful!"

Beyond the ring, the middle-aged white robe saw the snow-blown lotus flower that Shatong was in full bloom in the middle of the week, and the eyes also showed some color of appreciation.

Liu Ming smiled and shook his head. The lotus flower, which was made by the sword, was a sword-shaped figure in the sword of the sword. Shatongtian was able to turn into a dragon with Feijian a long time ago. The talent is really good.

However, this kind of sword is put out, and the most exquisite part of the sword is released to the opponent without any reservation. Where can I play the original meaning of Yuanling Feijian.

Liu Wei has not realized that his vision of the present has already surpassed the level of Huajing. The understanding of cultivation has gradually evolved from the simple external to the essence, and it is the ordinary crystal of Shatongtian. What the monk can compare.

After a slight sigh in his heart, immediately the sword slammed his eyebrows, and a dazzling golden sword flashed out and hung in front of him.

The next moment, "bang" sounded!

The golden light flashed, and the golden sword light shot like a thunder and lightning, and the endless golden sword swept the entire arena.

The simplest Yujian attack is a sword that straightens out without any fancy changes. It directly injects a huge mana into the hollow sword body, relying only on one force to break the law.

The glaring sword is like a savage beast, going straight to Shatongtian.

Shatong Tianzhu was shocked. He did not expect Liu Ming to practice the Yuanling Feijian, but also issued such a violent attack.

He also refused to let Liu Ming first shot, arrogant, his hands flying fast, the white lotus in the air converge, the sword body like a snake snake, and turned into a white cold light to meet the golden sword light.

Bang!

One gold and one white two Jianguang suddenly slammed together.

For a time, the air above the arena was blasted, and the golden and white colors were intertwined and flickering, and it became dazzling!

However, after only two or three interest rates, the white swordsmanship suddenly collapsed, and a glaring golden light suddenly slammed out from the shattered white sword. After a flash, it appeared in front of Shatongtian, and then "suddenly "The sound stopped and re-invented the golden flying sword for two feet."

I saw the Jianjian cold light of the Nether Sword flashing slightly, but it was less than three inches from Shatong Tianmei.

And Shatongtian only felt that the eyebrows were cool, and the blood blew silently. Although the Void Sword did not really touch his skin, the invisible sword still left a deep wound between his eyes.

"you……"

Sha Tongtian's face was pale and bloodless. His eyes were full of incredible expressions. He twitched his arm and pointed it to Liu Ming, who was not far away. Suddenly there was a suffocation in his chest. Suddenly, his mouth spurted a blood.

"Dangdang".

A snow-white flying sword also fell from the air, slantingly inserted on the nearby ground, and after a few fish-like beatings, it calmed down completely.

Liu Ming sees this, but smiles lightly, one hand and one stroke, the virtual sword flickers, it turns into a golden light and rolls back, a flash of light into its cuff.

Under the downfall, it was already silent, and all the disciples around the audience were stunned and stunned.

Especially the disciples of those days of Jianfeng, the mouth is even more than Zhang can put a few eggs.

A moment ago, Sha Tongtian also had a well-prepared appearance. How to defeat the team and lose it so thoroughly.

"Liu Ming wins!"

As a referee in the middle of the white robe, it is difficult to hide the color of surprise. After the result is announced, a white light falls on the platform and the surrounding enchantment slowly dissipates.

The two disciples of Tianjianfeng suddenly flew to the platform and took out the medicinal herbs for Shatongtian.

Although Sha Tongtian was not directly attacked by Liu Ming’s Yu Jian, the Yuan Ling Fei Jian, which was connected with his heart, was broken by the Nether Sword in the previous strike, not only causing him to suffer some injuries. The spirituality of the flying has been damaged.

Of course, he did not know that this was still the case when Liu Ming deliberately kept his hand.

Otherwise, Liu Ming’s current mana, the sharpness of the Nether Sword, and the swordsmanship are all under one slap, that is, it’s not impossible to slash the Yuanling Feijian, which has just been sacred.