When people saw Ye Ming drawing his sword in front of Huo Qi, they shook their heads. Yuandu walked to Jiang Xue and smiled: "Huo Qi is known as the number one swordsman in Nandu among the younger generation. He is trained in the Weapons Holy Land, one of the nine holy places. He His master is the master of the Sword Hall, the Holy Land of Weapons. Even the Martial Master would not dare to draw his sword in front of him."
Jiang Xue knew the details of Ye Ming, smiled softly, and said, "You all underestimate Ye Ming. I think he will definitely win this competition."
Yuandu was a little surprised. He looked at Jiang Xue: "The princess actually has so much confidence in him. Is there any secret about this kid?"
"You'll know in a minute." Jiang Xue was paying attention to the battlefield and was not in the mood to continue discussing with the other party.
Huo Qi slowly raised his sword, pointing at Ye Ming. In an instant, a sharp murderous aura locked onto him, making him feel the danger deep in his soul. If he hadn't been promoted to Heavenly Martial Sect and had a strong and tenacious spirit, he would have been disturbed by the sword intent at this moment and unable to concentrate, giving the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of him.
Ye Ming holds the Xuantian sword, and the opponent's sword intention has little impact on him. Both his heart and his sword are in the state of formlessness.
Huo Qi frowned. He had experienced not only 10,000 but also 8,000 battles, and every time he could suppress the opponent with his powerful sword power. But the Ye Ming in front of him didn't seem to be disturbed by his sword intention, which showed that the other party's mind was very powerful. He took a deep breath, and a swirling force appeared around him, growing bigger and bigger until it enveloped his body.
At this moment, Huo Qi turned into a huge, flat vortex. The diameter of the vortex was as long as two people. The core was a dazzling light. Sword energy was constantly spurting out from inside, forming a gorgeous rainbow-like landscape. The atmosphere was extraordinary. .
Seeing this scene, the young man named Weiye's eyes brightened and he said excitedly: "Brother Huo has mastered the Star Whirlpool swordsmanship, now we have something good to watch!"
Yuandu glanced at Jiang Xue and said: "The whirlpool sword technique is to condense the Gang Jin into a whirlpool, that is, to concentrate the whole body's strength on a point in the center of the whirlpool, thereby bursting out with amazing attack power. I'm afraid that this friend of yours will even I can’t take a single move.”
Jiang Xue looked at Ye Ming intently and asked, "Really?"
The opponent's whirlpool formed, and Ye Ming found it interesting. He had never seen anyone use this kind of sword technique. The Qiyuansuan array calculated the opponent's attack methods and intensity at the first opportunity, and gave the best counterattack strategy. So, at the moment when the sword energy vortex was formed, he drew three circles around his body with the Xuantian sword.
A ray of energy flowed out from the tip of the sword, forming a bright halo, and tiny runes were engraved on the halo. After Gang Jin left the body, he still condensed it together so accurately, which shows that his 'Hidden Jin' Kung Fu and Gang Jin creatures have been able to turn decay into magic, reaching an incredible level.
In an instant, three auras of strength surrounded him, rotating on different axes, and his person slowly floated in the air.
"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this?" Yuandu asked in surprise.
"This is not a martial skill, but the application of the step-by-step lotus and yuanjin-generating talismans at the dark level to the Gangjin. Didn't you see? On the Gangjin aura, he used the method of inscriptions, The magic circle is engraved on it, so I am looking forward to its power." Jiang Xue said with a smile.
Yuandu's face is a little gloomy. The dark energy stage has reached the step-by-step lotus and yuanjin-shengfu. Such a person is absolutely terrifying!
At this moment, three Gangjin haloes rotated rapidly, and a terrifying aura was immediately released, making everyone breathless. Jiang Xue's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "I know, these three Gang Jin auras themselves form a magic circle. It seems that he has broken through to the True Gang and Gang Jin condensed formations!"
Yuandu looked horrified: "You mean, his warrior stage has almost reached its peak?"
Jiang Xue nodded: "It should be so. The warrior stage is the foundation of martial arts practice, and this stage is extremely important. Unfortunately, many people want to complete this stage as soon as possible so that they can become martial arts masters."
Ye Ming's momentum immediately suppressed Huo Qi. His sword energy swirled for a long time. He didn't dare to take action immediately, but asked aloud: "What kind of martial arts are you doing?"
Ye Ming pointed the tip of his sword diagonally at the ground and said calmly: "I did not use ready-made martial arts, but improvised moves based on your martial arts. Let's call it Xuantian's Great Zhoutian Sword Technique."
"Xuan Tian Da Zhou Tian Sword Technique?" Everyone was stunned and thought this name was very strange.
Ye Ming said lightly: "My move mainly has the shadow of Xuantian Baidi Sword and Da Zhoutian Sword Technique. Of course, it also incorporates the essence of other sword techniques."
Although Huo Qi was shocked, he said: "Although Wu Zong can create his own martial arts, how strong can the martial arts you create in an instant be? Take my move!"
"Sen!"
The sword energy vortex rotated at high speed, like a wheel of light, crushing towards Ye Ming, leaving behind a bright white light tail. In an instant, the three rings of light outside Ye Ming also rotated rapidly. Because the speed was too fast, his whole body turned into a bright ball of light, which collided hard with the whirlpool of sword energy.
"Si Lingling!"
In a thousandth of an instant, the two swords fought thousands of times. Ye Ming's ball of light is like the sun, hanging steadily in the air. But Huo Qi's sword energy vortex suddenly exploded, and countless sword fragments fell to the ground. He himself also fell from the sky with a "plop" and lay straight on the ground.
Five people, including Yuandu, quickly gathered around to help him up. Huo Qi suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Don't touch me."
Everyone was startled and stopped quickly. Weiye frowned and asked, "Brother Huo, are you injured?"
As soon as Huo Qi finished speaking, thin drops of blood suddenly seeped out from his clothes. It turned out that the moment he and Ye Ming fought, he was hit by hundreds of swords, and each sword only cut the skin and did not penetrate deeply. Although the injury was not serious, he was in pain all over, so he refused to let anyone touch him.
"I have three hundred and sixty-five swords in my body, Ye Ming, you are amazing. I, Huo Qi, never obey others in swordsmanship. Today, I obey you!" After saying that, he swallowed a pill to stop the bleeding. Then he jumped up, turned around and walked away.
"I will send someone to the princess's house for the ten billion." With these words, Huo Qi's people left.
The scene was completely silent. The shock that Ye Ming brought to everyone was too strong. With one move, he cut three hundred and sixty-five swords on Huo Qi's body? If he wanted to kill someone, wouldn't Huo Qi have been cut into pieces long ago
"Who is the second one?" Ye Ming put away his Gangjin halo and asked lightly.
Weiye stepped forward, and Ye Ming's previous stunning performance did not seem to scare him.
"What are you trying to do?" Ye Ming asked.
"Compare painting." Weiye said calmly.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Wei Yeliang was a master of painting and was good at painting. No matter how strong Ye Ming was, he would not be able to defeat him in painting.
"How to compare?" Ye Ming asked calmly without any stage fright.
Wei Yedao: "My master once said that the painting way he knows has five realms, which are connected with the martial arts. These five realms are things as things, things are not things, the essence of things, and conveying the spirit and vividness on the paper. I will not follow. He is so talented that he can already convey the spirit through painting."
Ye Ming nodded: "Okay."
Someone brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the two of them spread drawing paper on the table and dipped their pens in ink.
Weiye thought for a moment, then started painting quickly.
Ye Ming stared at the drawing paper in silence. It wasn't until Weiye's painting was halfway completed that he slowly started painting. What Weiye painted was a picture of a dancing girl, dancing gracefully and lifelike. Miraculously, the dancer's eyes and brows in the painting can convey deep affection, making the man's heart flutter and unable to bear to look away.
On the other hand, Ye Ming sketched out a swordsman with just a few strokes. The swordsman stands on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky, with a sword hanging on his waist. A desolate and lonely atmosphere is revealed, and it also reaches the realm of painting and conveying the spirit.
After the two finished painting, Zhumei, Yuandu and others gathered around to watch their paintings. They all felt that Weiye's painting skills were exquisite, but although Ye Ming's brushwork was simple, the artistic conception conveyed was not weak at all. For a while, it was impossible to tell which one was good and which one was bad.
Yuandu said: "I think this game is a draw, how about it?"
Jiang Xue kept staring at Ye Ming's painting. She shook her head and said, "No, Ye Ming won."
Wei Ye asked dissatisfiedly: "Princess, we have clearly reached the realm of expressiveness, why do you judge me to lose?"
Jiang Xue smiled, raised her jade hand, and patted Ye Ming's drawing paper gently. Immediately, a ray of light jumped from the paper and turned into the swordsman in the painting. It actually wielded two swords and displayed a set of extremely stunning swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is exactly what Ye Ming knows, with a total of thirty-six moves.
After the light and shadow swordsman finished performing a set of sword techniques, he immediately fell silent into the painting, as if what he had seen before was just an illusion.
Wei Ye was stunned and murmured: "It's vivid on the paper? How did you do it?"
Yuandu sighed. He already knew that Ye Ming had achieved the ultimate in the warrior level, so he said: "Brother Wei, this Brother Ye hides his strength in his pen and ink."
Weiye suddenly realized that although Ye Ming seemed to be cheating by doing this, he had always done it and he couldn't say anything. He could only cup his hands and say, "I admit defeat."
Ye Ming: "Concession."
Leaving behind 10 billion IOUs, the savages left. As a disciple of the Painting Saint, he actually lost to a person who had never studied painting. He had no shame in staying any longer.
In this way, there were four people left on the scene, and the third person to appear was Yuandu. Yuandu smiled slightly, and he bowed to Ye Ming: "In Yuandu, the first son of the Yuan family, the golden family of the Suzaku Dynasty."
Ye Ming: "Ye Ming, a nobody from the Qinglong Dynasty."
Yuandu shook his head: "Brother Ye is so humble. You are not a nobody. I have heard about Tongli Bank a long time ago. Also, Brother Ye seems to be the prince-consort of the Qinglong Dynasty?"
"The name is not worthy of the name. I am not recognized by Emperor Qinglong as my consort, so let's not mention it." He said lightly, not having much ill feelings towards this Yuandu.
Yuandu nodded: "I admire Brother Ye, but since the lot has been drawn, you can't be too timid. Let's see how you and I compare our strength."
Ye Ming: "Are you sure you want to compete?"
Yuandu smiled "hehe": "What, Brother Ye doesn't dare?"
Ye Ming sighed: "I just think it's too bullying to compete in strength."
Yuandu was stunned, not understanding what he meant.
Jiang Xue reminded: "Ye Ming, Yuandu has the cultivation of Wu Zun, perfect Dragon Elephant Skill, ancient bloodline, amazing supernatural power, and is known as the most powerful man in Nandu."
Ye Ming smiled and said: "No wonder others are so afraid of you, it's really amazing. Then I want to see whether you are stronger or mine."