Under Liu Ming's body shook, the black air around him suddenly became dense, and as the black air rolled, two dark fog dragons and a fog tiger condensed out, submerging his figure.
"Puff puff" sounded one after another!
As soon as the gray sword silk Fang pierced into the black energy, he was immediately entangled in the dragon and tiger phantom, then swallowed it in one bite, and disappeared.
Seeing this, Luo Geng's expression was a little ugly, and he shouted angrily, usually playing more than ten tactics with two-handed windmills.
The gray sword light rose several times against the storm, and turned into a giant wolf phantom in a flash, with fierce eyes flashing, and suddenly rushed towards Liu Ming below.
"Sword Qi transforms into form?"
In the black mist below, Liu Ming's heart shuddered. This can be regarded as a very deep sword art. He only saw Sha Tongtian used it twice when he fought against Sha Tongtian. He never thought that this person would do it. meeting.
"No, it's wrong!"
Liu Ming narrowed his eyes, and then he found a clue.
This is not a sword-qi transformation, although it looks similar, but the gray giant wolf does not have the sharp sword intent that is unique to the sword art.
The same was true for the previous gray sword light, just like a sword aura, otherwise it would be easily blown away by him.
It seems that Luo Geng is not a sword repairer, it should be that this sword has some magical powers similar to that of sword repair.
The gray wolf phantom was as fast as lightning. It was just a Shadong who was less than a few feet away from Liu Ming's head. With a big mouth, he bit down Liu Ming's head severely.
A cold smile flashed in Luo Geng's eyes, as if he had seen Liu Ming kneeling down and begging for mercy.
Liu Ming lifted his expressionless arm up, and then another five fingers. The black air suddenly condensed above his palm, and transformed into a huge black giant hand. With the five fingers together, he grabbed the giant. The neck of the wolf.
The five fingers are like a hook, no matter how hard the giant wolf rolls and struggles, it can't get rid of it.
Luo Geng was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly pinched the tactics with both hands, trying to urge the giant wave phantom to escape.
But this is, Liu Ming has already played a magical decision with one hand, and shook the other hand viciously.
After the giant wolf phantom let out a stern wailing, his body was instantly crushed by the black air giant palm, and the gray longsword body was immediately revealed, and it rolled and twisted in the black air, struggling endlessly.
Luo Geng was shocked, he kept pinching his hands with his hands, trying to urge the magic weapon out of the shackles, but his magic weapon was unable to move even after the black Qi big hand suddenly tightened.
"seal up"
Liu Ming snorted coldly, playing a few weird tactics with his hands, and after rubbing his hands again, he pointed to the sky.
Suddenly his fingertips shot countless black runes, which wrapped the gray big sword rounds, and intertwined them to form a mysterious formation.
The next moment, the black talisman array submerged into the sword body in a flash.
"Papa" did not occur for a while, the gray long sword instantly dissipated its light, and fell on the ring, without any reaction anymore.
"Seal?" Seeing this, the Deacon Hua Jing in midair muttered to himself somewhat unexpectedly.
This is exactly what Liu Ming had previously understood when he was refining the weapons, a means of temporarily imprisoning spiritual weapons, generally only when his mana and spiritual power were far surpassed the opponent, and he could only use it calmly when he had the upper hand.
The disciples onlookers under the ring were all surprised in an uproar at this moment.
Luo Geng's heart was cold, and he looked at Liu Ming on the opposite side with an unbelievable expression.
At this moment, the corner of Liu Ming's mouth was slightly tilted, and after a blurry figure, he suddenly disappeared in place.
Luo Geng was shocked when he saw this, but he hadn't reacted yet. A black figure had already appeared beside him, followed by a fist full of black energy.
The fist has not yet reached the body, an invisible force has already hit his face.
Luo Geng's face turned pale, his hand flashed with gray light, and there was already an extra silver-white buckler printed with dense mysterious spiritual patterns. Under the urging of mana, it increased several times and blocked his fist.
With a loud "bang", Luo Geng shook his shield's hand for a while, and took a few steps before standing still.
"you… "
Watching Liu Ming's figure emerge from the black air tumbling, Luo Geng's face was full of amazement. He looked down at the shield in his hand and his face was white again.
There was a shallow fist mark on the silver shield.
When he saw Liu Ming's figure blurring again, he panicked and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the shield.
Under the urging of the silver shield and the law decision, the silver light suddenly flourished. At the same time, Luo Geng also exuded a dazzling gray body protection gas. The two merged into a transparent ball-shaped shield. Luo Geng was wrapped in it.
Luo Geng hid in the shield, protecting his whole body tightly, his face only slightly better.
At this moment, the black light flashed, and Liu Ming had already appeared in front of the transparent shield, and the non-verbal black energy trembled, and immediately wrapped around the fist as if it were substantial, forming a black tiger head vaguely.
After a tiger roar, the black fist shadow flashed out.
With a "boom", a deep fist mark appeared on the transparent ball-shaped shield.
"No, it's impossible..." Luo Geng let out a low growl in disbelief.
At this time, the second punch flicked and hit the same place again.
Under the trembling violently on the transparent shield, a spider web-like crack suddenly appeared.
In Luo Geng's desperate eyes, the third punch came, and the transparent steel ball burst into pieces.
At the same time, he was pale for a while, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The bodyguard's qi was severely broken, and under the mana backlash, he naturally suffered considerable damage, and his whole person suddenly became sluggish.
Faint fluctuations together!
A big dark hand appeared ghostly on top of Luo Geng's head and snapped it down like lightning.
Luo Geng moved his body and seemed to want to dodge, but his previous injuries were unclear, and the mana in his body was still stagnant, so how could he avoid it.
There was a "boom".
The big black hand hit Luo Geng's shoulder, causing him to fly out like a sandbag, hitting the light curtain of the ring heavily, and then slowly sliding down, and the whole person has passed out in a coma.
"This battle. Liu Ming wins!" The long-bearded man looked at Liu Ming twice with surprise, and immediately appeared in the light curtain, and immediately announced the result.
"Senior Brother Luo unexpectedly lost..." The disciples of Piaohong Yard in the audience looked at each other, as if it was difficult to accept the result for a while.
Liu Ming put the black energy away from him, and after saluting the deacon elder, he left the martial arts field without saying a word, and flew towards the cave mansion.
As a result, Fang Yi came to the gate of the cave. A thin and delicate young man was waiting there. After a closer look, it was the son of Yu Xin who had a relationship with Liu Ming when he was assigned to the cave.
"Congratulations to Brother Liuliu for winning the flag and regaining the cave mansion in one fell swoop!" Yu Xin raised his head to see Liu Ming, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Brother Yu is very informed." Liu Ming said calmly when he saw this.
"When I learned that Brother Liu won the next time, I immediately rushed to help reorganize the Dongfu's ownership." Yu Xin said with a smile.
"Then there is Brother Lao Yu." Liu Ming said, took off the Dong Mansion token on his waist and asked the other party to re-engrave a few spirit patterns, then shook the door of the Dong Mansion, and then slowly opened it on his own.
"Brother Liu don't have to be polite, since the Dong Mansion is proper, let's say goodbye first." Yu Xin bowed his hand to Liu Ming respectfully, and left.
In less than half a day, the news that Luo Geng, who was ranked fifth in the competition, was easily defeated by the outer disciple Liu Ming quickly spread from the Piaohong Courtyard, causing a sensation.
It didn't take long for another major news to spread quickly among the outer disciples.
The yin and yang giant demon ranked thirteenth on the life and death list was also beheaded by this outer disciple named Liu Ming. It is rumored that someone has gone to the life and death pavilion to confirm the authenticity of this news, and it caused some Attention people.
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In the main hall of Cuiyun Peak, the boy Haoyue and the man surnamed Lu were also talking about something.
"Oh, so to speak, a lot of important things have happened in Changyangfang recently." The man surnamed Lu sitting on the main seat asked lightly.
"Exactly, in addition to the unknown alchemy master, the yin and yang giant demon suddenly appeared near Fangshi and killed several disciples. Fortunately, the last Liu Ming smoothly slashed it. Killed, otherwise, the reputation of this school in Changyangfang City may be greatly affected." The Haoyue boy on the side sighed and said.
Hearing this, the man surnamed Lu nodded nonchalantly.
"This Liu Ming was still in the middle stage of the liquid condensate a few years ago, and now he has cultivated to the late stage of the liquid condensate, and he can kill the yin and yang giant demon in one fell swoop, and has persisted to the end in the Jade Vault, his strength seems to be still in the sky sword. The sand of the peak is above the sky. If it is cultivated, maybe..." Haoyue Tong said with a flash of eyes.
"The actual combat ability of Liu Ming is indeed good, but it is a pity that it is only the Three Spirit Vessels after all, and the cultivation base grows so fast, most of them used means of eagerness for quick success and short-term profit. In this way, the path of cultivation is almost cut off, enter The possibility of the transformation stage is less than one in ten thousand, and there is really not much value in training. Soon it will be the Outer Sect Competition. I will wait for one or two disciples with good strength among them. The potential is definitely not comparable to Liu Ming’s. Yes." The man surnamed Lu shook his head, somewhat disapproving.
When the man surnamed Lu said so, Haoyue nodded, but she couldn't say anything more.
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In a main hall of Misty Peak, more than a dozen inner disciples of Misty Peak are sitting on the futon attentively, listening to an old white-haired woman sitting cross-legged in the front, explaining a secret technique. .
After the old woman talked for a while, she stopped and let these disciples understand it by themselves.
Jialan was sitting on a futon at the back, with a scroll in her hand full of various runes, propped her chin with one hand, and frowned, thinking hard about something.