Martial Arts Reigns

Chapter 179: The prototype of the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword

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Ye Ming had never been to the Yin Yang Sect, so the people in the sect naturally did not recognize him. They could only see that he was using the Liangyi Sword Technique. However, one of the women was beautiful, and when she saw Ye Ming, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes. If Ye Ming also sees her, he will definitely recognize that she is Yu Xianxian, a disciple of the Yin and Yang Sect who escaped from the Black Ice Beast.

"Senior Sister Yu, do you know him?" A girl with freckles on her face asked because she felt something was wrong with Yu Xianxian's eyes.

Yu Xianxian said: "We had a chance encounter, but I didn't know that he was a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, or maybe he joined later."

The girl nodded: "You see, his cultivation level is not very high. I wonder how well he has practiced Liangyi Swordsmanship. This Chu Jingtao is very powerful. It is said that his swordsmanship ranks among the top five in the Sword Pool Warrior Realm." Facing such a powerful opponent, it is impossible for him to win. After all, our Yin Yang Sect is good at talisman formations and alchemy, and has no advantage in swordsmanship."

While speaking, Chu Jingtao had already taken action. A bright sword light grew from small to large, occupying most of the arena at once. Every one of his swords is extremely precise, and there is a strange connection between each sword and each sword. What's even more terrifying is that when he stabs out with his sword, the runes appear and disappear, as if the heavens are created and destroyed. That kind of artistic conception is extraordinary.

Ye Ming didn't care how gorgeous his swordsmanship was, he thrust out ninety-nine and eighty-one swords in an instant, and each sword released a Yin-Yang killing array, with arrays within arrays and swords within swords. I saw a brilliant sword light, which instantly opened up the opponent's sword. On the surface, both sides looked evenly matched.

The freckled girl said in surprise: "His swordsmanship is so powerful, he didn't fail in the first move!"

A young man next to him couldn't stand listening anymore and frowned: "No matter how bad our Yin Yang swordsmanship is, we won't be defeated in one move, right? Hu Zhi'er, if you keep talking nonsense, stop watching the battle. Don't leave this junior brother. heart of."

The girl named Hu Zhi'er stuck out her tongue and did not dare to speak. It was obvious that his disciple was much higher in strength and realm than her.

Yu Xianxian, who had been watching intently, suddenly asked: "Brother Shihan, have you noticed that this person's swordsmanship does not seem to be a simple two-dimensional swordsmanship. There is a bit of two-dimensional swordsmanship that creates yin and yang, and yin and yang creates four images. It’s a pity that it hasn’t been fully developed yet.”

The young disciple's name was Shi Han, and his qualifications were not inferior to Yu Xianxian, otherwise he would not have been sent to participate in the Qianlong Ranking. He nodded: "Yes, I could see it as soon as he drew his sword. The Liangyi sword technique of our Yin Yang Sect is actually a set of mother sword techniques. On the surface, it is a king-level sword technique, but in fact it can continue to evolve and advance. Going forward. There are also the emperor-level Four Symbols Sword Technique, the holy-level Bagua Sword Technique, and even the god-level martial arts Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique that escapes barriers. But the disciples of the past dynasties generally can only evolve later when they reach the great martial arts master. At the warrior level like him There aren’t many that can deduce changes.”

Yu Xianxian nodded: "Yes, he is really a genius. So in this game, he should have a 50% chance of winning."

Hu Zhi'er looked surprised: "No way? Look at how stupid he looks. Is he that powerful?" Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her.

Ye Ming and Chu Jingtao on the stage have already fought dozens of swords. The light of their swords is like two sharp beasts. They go back and forth, constantly colliding, and making a dense sound of gold and iron.

Ye Ming felt calm, but Chu Jingtao was not so calm. As soon as the two sides started fighting, he felt Ye Ming's power. The swordsmanship is obviously not as exquisite as his, but every detail is perfect, and the overall strength is not weaker than him.

"No! I bet two million Wuzun coins on this round, I can't lose! Huh, let him taste the true power of Xiaozhutian's sword technique!"

As soon as this thought came out, his sword skills suddenly changed. A small space opened in a circle of sword light, and hundreds of sword energy rushed out, shining brightly, and came towards him, covering the entire arena.

"Shameless!" Shi Han said loudly. Those hundreds of sword rays were at least equivalent to ten Chu Jingtaos shooting at the same time, and they were too powerful. That sword light was basically accumulated in advance. This is the terrifying thing about Xiaozhutian's sword technique, it can reserve sword energy in advance!

Ye Ming was calm and composed, and he was not idle at the moment. He secretly hid nine killing formations on the dragon armor sword. He immediately waved his sword, and nine black and white killing arrays rose into the sky, forming a formation that blocked hundreds of sword energy.

"Boom boom boom!"

The void exploded, the sword light dissipated, and a look of horror appeared on Chu Jingtao's face.

Ye Ming held his sword and stepped forward. Thirty-six phantoms were all over the ring, and each phantom thrust out a sword. The sword light split into two, two into four, and four into eight. In an instant, hundreds of sword lights intertwined into a killing array that had never appeared before, connected by the stars, sun and moon above, and thousands of mountains on the earth below, as if it contained the birth and death of all things, the changes of the four seasons, and the alternation of yin and yang.

"The prototype of the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Formation!" Shi Han and Yu Xianxian exclaimed at the same time.

"Silk!"

All the clothes on Chu Jingtao's body were stabbed into rags, and the sword in his hand fell apart. He stood there blankly. The moment the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Formation appeared, he seemed to have been cast a restraining technique. The long sword just couldn't be sent out, and he was defeated.

"Is this Liangyi swordsmanship?" He stared at Ye Ming and asked, still not believing that he had lost.

Ye Ming picked up the Wu Zun Coin and said lightly: "It's a fake Liangyi Sword Technique. In fact, the Liang Yi Sword Technique is a set of mother swords. If the understanding is high enough, it will be the god-level Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique."

Ye Ming also wanted to compete in other arenas, and left after taking the reward. Yu Xianxian and Shi Han looked at each other and followed. They wanted to watch Ye Ming's next fight.

"Huh? The goldfield family's ring rewards 150,000 yuan?" He immediately jumped onto the ring and started the challenge. Naturally, he won again this time and earned 150,000 yuan.

Next, he successively challenged five golden families, the True Dragon Holy Land, and the arena of the Five Great Sects, earning 2.5 million Martial Lord Coins. At this time, he was a little tired, so he was going to go back and rest for a while. However, after walking a few steps, he saw the arena of Xuantian Holy Land.

There was only one arena in Xuantian Holy Land, and the person standing on the stage was Su Lan. It seems that she has won a few games and has a lot of Wuzun coins piled behind her.

Su Lan also saw Ye Ming, smiled slightly, and winked at him.

No one came to challenge for a long time. Just as Ye Ming was about to leave, the crowd separated. Zhao Tianyi and a group of Jianchi disciples came over. Among this group of people were Bai Zhan and Xie Xiaofeng, and there was also someone Ye Ming recognized, who turned out to be Huang Yuankui!

Isn't Huang Yuankui a great martial artist? Why is he here? Ye Ming is very strange.

Huang Yuankui saw Ye Ming at a glance. He showed a malicious sneer, but quickly turned his face away.

Zhao Tianyi glared at Ye Ming first, then jumped onto the ring and said with a smile: "Junior sister Lan, I will challenge you!"

This Zhao Tianyi is also a first-level warrior and can challenge Su Lan at the same level.

Su Lan said calmly: "Senior Brother Zhao, please first come up with 300,000 Martial Lord Coins."

Zhao Tian handed Wu Zun over and said with a smile: "Let me learn the martial arts of your Xuantian Holy Land!"

Seeing Zhao Tian challenging Su Lan, Ye Ming felt disgusted. He felt unhappy and suddenly said: "I defeated two masters in Jianchi before, and Jianchi's swordsmanship is nothing special!"

When he said this, the situation exploded, and all Jianchi disciples glared at him.

"You are looking for death!" Huang Yuankui stepped forward with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Ming smiled "hehe" and said: "Huang Yuankui, do you, a great martial artist, want to fight with me? Are you people in Jianchi always so shameless?"

In front of so many people, Huang Yuankui's face became hot, but he didn't take action after all, otherwise he would have lost Jianchi's face.

Xie Xiaofeng said lightly: "Ye Ming, I was defeated by you last time. Do you dare to fight with me again today?"

Ye Ming smiled "hehe", what he wanted was this sentence, and said: "Of course, we can borrow the Xuantian Holy Land arena. But, do you have enough money with you? If you want to fight with me, the bet is natural It can’t be too small.”

Zhao Tianyi couldn't bear it any longer. If it weren't for this damn guy, Su Lan would have been his fiancée. When he thought about the beautiful Yan Ruyu also following him, he suddenly became jealous and said angrily: "I Fight you!"

Xie Xiaofeng was taken aback and said quickly: "Tianyi, no!"

"You don't have to worry about it!" Zhao Tianyi pointed at Ye Ming, "Boy, do you dare?"

Ye Ming shrugged and said, "Still the same thing, do you have money?"

"Nonsense! My pocket money is enough for you to spend a lifetime." Zhao Tian dropped a storage ring with a snap, and there were more than three million Wu Zun coins in it.

Ye Ming sighed in his heart, the Holy Sons are indeed rich!

He smiled and said: "You have 3.64 million Wuzun coins, do you want to bet them all?"

Zhao Tianyi said contemptuously: "Why, you don't dare to gamble anymore?"

Ye Ming immediately took out a storage ring, which contained all his belongings, 7.46 million Wuzun coins, and said lightly: "I don't have much money on me, only more than 7 million, so it's better to do this. If you don't Borrow some money and we’ll bet something big.”

The muscles in the corner of Zhao Tian's eyes twitched. These more than three million were his accumulation over the years, and not all of them belonged to him. No matter how much money he had, where would he get it

Seeing his expression, Ye Ming said with contempt: "Are you Jianchi disciples so poor?"

Zhao Tian was furious, turned around and said, "Xie Xiaofeng, don't you have millions on you? Lend them all to me!"

This Zhao Tianyi should have a high status in Jianchi. Although Xie Xiaofeng looked reluctant, he still took out the storage ring and advised: "Tianyi, don't be impulsive. This kid is difficult to deal with." , I have been defeated by him before."

"Hmph! If you lose, I won't lose!" He said proudly.

"It's interesting, some people actually say that our Jianchi disciples are poor, haha." A young man walked in. He was dressed in white, elegant, and he was holding a fan in his hand in the cold weather. This person is an eighth-level martial artist.

"Senior Brother Ma Tianyun!" Zhao Tianyi's eyes lit up and he suddenly smiled.

The martial artist named Ma Tianyun nodded slightly. He looked at Ye Ming and said, "Don't you want to bet bigger? We will stay with you until the end." With that, he handed his storage ring to Zhao Tianyi.

When Zhao Tian found out that there were more than 7 million Wuzun coins inside, he couldn't help but smile. He put them all on the ground and said: "Boy, here are 15 million! If you win, it's all yours! But you're a poor guy, Do you have that much money?”

"Who is the poor guy?" The crowd made a way, and Zhang Heng and Yan Ruyu walked over. The two of them have finished the ring. Each of them has earned nearly three million Wuzun coins, and all of them have been given to Ye Ming.

Su Lan also smiled slightly and silently handed over two million Wuzun coins in his hand to Ye Ming. In this way, the Wuzun coins in his hand exceeded fifteen million!