The bloody flames of the giant floodwater were instantly pierced by thorns in its body. After a whine, it turned into a crystal clear blood ruler and fell from the sky.
At the same time, Gao Chong, who was on the opposite side, turned pale, and he could not help spouting a few masses of blood. At the same time, all the blood patterns on the body surface disappeared in a flash, and the whole person was completely depressed. .
"Very well, I didn't expect you to be proficient in sword repair. This time I lost the trial calculation. After Gao Chong, I will honor my promise. Not only will the Pearl matter be bought and sold with you, but also everything that involves you in the future will also be avoided. One or two." Gao Chong's face was full of incredible expressions, and after a long while, he stared at Liu Ming and said word by word.
Then he grabbed the void with one hand.
"Swish"!
The blood ruler that had fallen on the ground immediately rose to the sky, and after a flash, it fell into a ball of blood and fell into his hand.
After that, he turned high and left without looking back.
This made everyone watching below couldn't help but stare at each other.
"I said how the senior brother entered the spiritual master realm soon, and was able to mobilize the eight blood dragons in the rumor. It turns out that most of the spiritual weapons are the power of that spiritual tool. I don’t know what the origin of this spiritual tool is. The law has a tremendous power of amplification." After the blood grant's eyes flashed a few times, he finally said with a long sigh.
"I'm afraid I'm disappointed with Brother Xueci! That should be a low-grade spiritual weapon used by the head of this sect in the past. Only the eight blood dragon skills of this sect can have such a large increase effect." Yang Qianye Recovered from the surprise, he glanced at Xue Ci and said.
"Hehe, brother Yang, why should he be so cautious, and still be afraid that Xuemou plots this bloody spirit weapon!" Hearing this, Xueci was disappointed in his heart, but on the surface he smiled.
"Brother Xueci, just remember this sentence." Yang Qian replied lightly, noncommittal.
"But when it comes to the most surprising thing, it is Junior Brother Liu. With the sword repair techniques he just used, there are probably not many people present who are confident that they can take the blow. At least I am not perfect." The young man with red eyebrows in Fenghuomen, even though he was still staring at the air, he murmured in a word.
Yang Qian was speechless after hearing this.
He naturally didn't know how Liu Ming could use sword repair methods, and his power was so amazing.
On the other side, the woman in the yellow shirt whispered to Zhang Xiuniang:
"Sister Zhang, what Senior Brother Liu performed just now is the most basic sword repair technique. Although it is only the most superficial one, it is indeed an authentic sword repair method. And I seemed to be vaguely just now. I felt a strange and weak sword intent! What is going on, is this Senior Brother Liu really a sword repairer?"
"Why Liu Ming uses sword repair techniques, I know what's going on. As for why there is a sword intent in the blow just now, I don't know. But it doesn't matter, I believe I will understand the reason in a while." After an expressionless reply, the jade foot slammed on the ground, and suddenly turned into a white rainbow and rose into the sky. After a flash, it turned into a human form and appeared on the opposite side of Liu Ming.
Just after the competition, he was about to fly down Liu Ming. When he saw this scene, his face changed slightly.
"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen him in a few years, Junior Brother Liu turned out to be a sword repair method. This makes Xiuniang quite happy, and she is also a sword repairer. I hope that Junior Brother can teach swordsmanship one or two." The cold light flashed, and it challenged Liu Ming in this way.
Seeing this, Yang Qianxueci and the others couldn't help being dumbfounded.
After seeing Liu Ming's previous sword repair methods, they didn't feel surprised that it aroused Zhang Xiuniang's interest. It's just that this woman didn't even give anyone a chance to breathe, and she just challenged it so tightly, which made people feel a little speechless.
Of course, Liu Ming's ability to be challenged by Zhang Xiuniang is also a kind of honor for this woman to recognize her strength.
After all, since the previous gatherings, other people have more or less actively discussed with others two or three times, and only after Zhang Xiuniang has only passively accepted a challenge, she has never actively challenged others.
That is, the overwhelming strength that this woman showed when she accepted the challenge also made others extinguish any thoughts of competing with her.
In subsequent gatherings, Zhang Xiuniang almost completely became a bystander, and no one dared to challenge this woman again, making her the veritable first among them.
At this moment, Liu Ming didn't realize that this was something glorious. Instead, after looking at the woman opposite, he shook his head and said:
"If it is only compared to the flying sword technique, Liu's half-bottle of water sword repair method is by no means a Daoist opponent, and there is no need to try again."
"Oh, listening to Daoist Liu's tone, I think that other methods are still in the sword repair art. Very good, except for the sword repair art, let me show you all the methods!" Zhang Xiuniang raised her eyebrows after hearing Liu Ming say this. Picked, and said coldly, who changed his name at once.
Then the woman grabbed it behind her with one hand, and the white long sword jumped out of the scabbard and landed firmly in her hand.
She didn’t see any special magic tricks that the woman pinched, she just slid the long sword forward, and an icy air burst into the sky. Under the influence of the nearby void, she actually condensed pieces of crystal snowflakes out of thin air, surrounding her. This girl floats up.
This Zhang Xiuniang completely assumed that no matter how Liu Ming answered, she would immediately take action.
When Liu Ming witnessed this scene, his pupils shrank slightly. After a quick turn of his thoughts, he exhaled with a solemn expression on his face:
"Since Daoyou Zhang has said so, then Liu will take your sword and say it again."
After that, he was no longer polite, and the Qingyue sword in his hand flicked, and immediately the dense sword shadows appeared in front of him. After a while, all the sword shadows gathered together, with a "boom", a giant sword light. Roll out.
Wherever the cyan light passed, there were faint screams mixed in, and it seemed that the power was three points greater than before.
"It's good, I'll let Daoist Liu see what the real sword repair technique is!" Zhang Xiuniang witnessed the astonishing momentum of the giant sword light attacking, and she screamed without surprise, and then the snow-white long sword in her hand was just When he stood upright, the surrounding crystal snowflakes surged toward the sword, and immediately the cold air billowed and the white awns were dazzling.
There was a "poof".
The Xuebai Longsword was thrown out by Zhang Xiuniang, and as soon as the sword tactics urged, it turned into a snow-white horse-trained lasing shot, and hit the giant sword light on the opposite side head-on.
Immediately, the two sword lights of blue and white were intertwined together, but something astonishing happened.
The seemingly powerful cyan sword light was only slightly twisted by the white horse, and it broke apart with a burst.
At this moment, Zhang Xiuniang behind, pinched the Jue with one hand again, and one finger was a little vacant forward.
A huge snow-white sword body flashed during the practice of Snow White Horse, and immediately after a circle, it flashed towards Liu Ming's place.
The speed is fast, like an electric flint, just a blur, appeared in front of Liu Ming, and slashed down with a biting cold wind.
Liu Ming faced the scene, but did not avoid it. Instead, his eyes flashed by silver light. With a sudden movement of his yelling arm, a golden cancan came out to meet the snow-white long sword, seemingly not worried at all. The fist was opened by the sword.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiuniang on the opposite side raised her eyebrows, she didn't even control the flying sword to stop in the distance, instead she let Feijian slash against her golden fist like this.
"Boom" with a loud noise!
The golden fist was far away from the snow-white long sword ruler, and black water mist suddenly rolled out from the fist. At the same time, the fist rose and shrank, and an indescribable force surged out and turned into a cloud of blur. The halo burst open.
The Xuebai Longsword immediately trembled, and was immediately ejected by the unspeakable tremendous force from below, and it rolled to more than ten feet in one breath before it came to a halt.
However, the long sword at this moment flickered wildly and made a low buzzing sound, which seemed to have been damaged to some extent.
Zhang Xiuniang's face turned pale too, but in a moment she returned to normal. She took a deep look at Liu Ming and moved forward with one hand.
The Snow White Longsword shot back with a flashing blast, and steadily reinserted it into the scabbard behind the woman.
"Youth Daoist Liu is really extraordinary. Xiu Niang hopes that she will have the opportunity to learn the magical powers of fellow Taoists next time. Sister Fengluan, let's go." After this woman said lightly, she greeted the woman in the yellow shirt below. , And even drove the cloud out of the square.
The woman in the yellow shirt named Feng Luan below heard the words, hurriedly rushed to the sun and slammed the others, and followed it in the air.
In an instant, the second daughter of Tianyuezong disappeared.
The others below were a little dumbfounded.
To say, Liu Ming's defeat of Gao Chong with a sword not long ago had already shocked them. The fact that a punch broke Zhang Xiuniang's flying sword technique really shocked them.
But at this time, Liu Ming's face in the air was sinking like water, and he slowly retracted the golden fist that he had just struck. Only a small piece of gold in the layer of gold in front of the fist of the group was shattered and faintly infiltrated from it. Blood stains.
Even though Feijian was hit by him in the air just now, the sharp sword energy released from Feijian also injured some of the skin of its fist.
This made Liu Ming also secretly surprised by Zhang Xiuniang's flying sword power.
When he retracted his fist into his sleeve and his five fingers were slightly loosened, a ball wrapped in black water mist appeared in his palm.
It is the one-dollar drop of water!
It turned out that the reason why Liu Ming had dared to take the flying sword with his fist was not only because he was confident in the increase of that layer of molten glaze gold, but also because of the heavy water bead clenched in his fist.
It is with the protection of this heavy drop of water that can he exert his great strength to the extreme, and can force Zhang Xiuniang's flying sword into the air.
"Brothers, the younger brother is a little tired today, so I will go back now." Liu Ming's expression changed for a while before he held fists with both hands, and said with a smile to the people below.
Then he walked away with the gray cloud under his foot.