"Kill me? You have no chance." Ye Ming looked at the other party as if looking at a corpse, "What you call powerful Ninja Dao is nothing more than a unique martial arts path in my eyes."
"Mirror image phantom kill!"
The mirror seemed not to want to talk to Ye Ming anymore, and with a light drink, all his mirror images moved with lightning, and his shadow was everywhere in the venue. Countless mirror images formed a phantom killing array to kill Ye Ming completely. Facing the extremely chaotic illusion that seemed to be indistinguishable from his real body, Ye Ming looked calm. His eyes flashed with strange light, and he didn't know when he had activated his gazing eyes.
The art of looking at Qi can observe the destiny of all things. Although the mirror image was created by a secret method, in his opinion, it also possessed luck. So in his eyes, above all the mirror images, there was a layer of misty green energy. These were impetuous and unstable, which meant that they would not exist for too long. Among the countless mirror images, there was only one figure with very good luck. Intense, but slightly grey. This means that this person has long-lasting luck, but has bad luck in the near future and will encounter disasters.
In an instant, Ye Ming locked the opponent's true body through the eye of Wangqi. At this moment, Jing's true body is only half of its normal strength. Ye Ming can easily defeat the opponent as long as he finds the target.
"You are the one!"
Ye Ming snorted coldly, his figure swayed, and he used his escape skills to the extreme. He killed every step, phantoms appeared repeatedly, and passed directly through countless mirror images.
"Huh? Was he discovered?" For a moment, Jing felt wary in his heart. Unfortunately, he had no time to think.
"brush!"
A palm somehow pressed on his real back, and violent power surged in, breaking through his many defenses and causing serious injuries. The latter screamed and was thrown away as if the price had risen. He fell heavily to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.
"What? He actually chose the real body to attack directly. How did he judge?" The viewers were all shocked and didn't understand how Ye Ming did it. You must know that except for the immortal realm power, almost no one present can tell which one is the mirror image and which one is the real body, so everyone is very strange.
Jin Xuanbai laughed "haha". Ye Ming's victory indicates that the temple owns 30% of all the disputed territories with the divine dynasty. His achievements can be regarded as great achievements, and his name will be passed down forever and serve as a foundation for every generation of the temple. Remembered by descendants.
"Junior brother, good job!" He congratulated happily.
At this moment, the Five Elements Emperor's face looked as ugly as possible. He originally wanted to maximize Jing's strength through a one-time competition, thereby easily taking away all the benefits. But now it seems that his goal cannot be achieved at all. The foundation of the Four Divine Soils is much stronger than he expected. He underestimated his opponent.
On the ground under the ring, although Jing was seriously injured, he slowly stood up. He glanced at Ye Ming, his eyes filled with disbelief. Even in the Ninja civilization, he is considered one of the top ten geniuses among the younger generation. Now he has lost to Ye Ming, a martial arts figure, repeatedly. Deep down in his heart, he simply cannot accept such a result.
"How did you do it?" He asked in a deep voice without giving up.
"It's not important anymore." Ye Ming said lightly, "You have already lost."
Jing didn't ask any more questions and returned silently, keeping his head lowered. I don't know if he was ashamed or thinking about something. However, the Five Elements Emperor did not blame him. After all, the mirror was also a genius he borrowed.
"Don't worry, Great Emperor. When we reach the Martial Lord stage, my senior brother will definitely be able to sweep the entire field." Jing said respectfully.
The Five Elements Emperor said: "How does your senior brother compare to you?"
Jing said with awe: "Senior brother's cultivation level in Tianyuan Continent is probably the Holy Martial Saint. However, the Martial God in your continent may not even be able to take one of his moves. My senior brother once massacred someone with his own strength. Three powerful men in the Sixth Realm of Fatian."
"Kill three people from the Sixth Realm of Fa Tian?" The Five Elements Emperor was also surprised, "Is he really that powerful?"
Jing said: "Yes. My senior brother has entered the trial site and achieved a very high ranking. I am far inferior to him."
"Who is next?" Ye Ming continued to ask, very plainly, but it made every contestant feel tremendous pressure.
Zhao Wuji from the Eternal Sacred Mountain slowly walked out. Although he was not sure of victory, at this moment, he had to stand up.
In fact, the only ones that really have a big interest dispute with the Immortal Temple are the Five Elements Divine Dynasty and the Eternal Divine Mountain. As for the competition between the Origin Divine Sea and the Tongtian Divine Earth, they are just settling some old scores. For example, people from Shenhai killed people from the temple, and people from the temple also killed people from Shenhai, etc. These long-standing old grudges were resolved one by one through competition between the two sides, and everyone felt refreshed from now on.
Of course, the losing party has to pay some price for their previous behavior. As for what kind of price it is, it depends on the situation. Or lose money, or cede benefits, etc., to name a few.
In other words, there is only one most important battle left, and that is the battle with the Eternal Sacred Mountain Zhao Wuji. This battle is crucial. Because as long as Ye Ming wins this battle, nearly 20% of the territory of Miluo World will belong to the Immortal Temple.
These fights were so exciting and so short that Bao Bufan even forgot to place a bet. But compared to Ye Ming's victory, everything was unimportant. At this moment, he chose to watch the battle silently and cheer for Ye Ming.
"Boss, we must win!" He shouted, clenching his fists tightly. As a low-level person, Ye Ming is simply the hope of his life.
Zhao Wuji slowly stepped onto the stage. Like a mirror, two rays of light poured into his body from the void, and his strength soared to the extreme. A powerful aura enveloped the entire place, no weaker than Jing's, even better.
"Ye Ming, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I underestimated you from the beginning." Zhao Wuji said slowly, "A long time ago, I heard Mrs. Jiang mention you, but I didn't care at that time."
Ye Ming: "I will settle the debt with Mrs. Jiang slowly in the future. But I am very curious, what is the relationship between Feng Wushang and you when he threatened me before and asked me to admit defeat in front of you? I remember, he’s not from Eternal Mountain, right?”
"It's very simple. We are good friends, and I promised to introduce him to the Eternal Holy Mountain. Taken together, the Holy Mountain is more capable of cultivating talented and powerful people than your temple, and has a stronger attraction to warriors in the world. From this point of view , it is not wise for you to choose to join the temple." The other party said.
Ye Ming: "The temple will flourish in my hands, so what you say means nothing to me."
Zhao Wuji shrugged: "Forget it, it's useless to talk more. In the end, you have to speak with your strength. Although you defeated Jing, I didn't take him seriously. How can a mere Ninja Dao compare with my Immortal Dao skills? ? Today I will let you see what immortal means are!"
Ye Ming has long been exposed to the core skills of the immortal civilization. Concubine Shi Yu of the Sanqing Sect once gave him a copy of "Sanqing Zhengfa". He often studied it and gained a lot of understanding. For him now, Buddhism and immortality are just martial arts methods. He doesn't think other civilizations are so great. On the contrary, he concluded that martial arts civilization will definitely rise, even if it does not rise in his hands, it will rise in the hands of other geniuses in the future.
Four swords of different colors appeared around Zhao Wuji, moving slowly around him, and a sharp sword intent rose up from him.
"Huh? This Zhao Wuji is actually a swordsman!" Many immortals exclaimed.
Bao Bufan became nervous and asked, "What is the Sword Immortal? Is it powerful?"
Zhao Xin: "Sword Immortal is the branch of cultivation with the strongest combat effectiveness among immortal monks. Sword Immortal is divided into three sects: Heart Sect, Air Sect, and Sword Sect. This Zhao Wuji is obviously a master of Air Sect."
"Qigong is difficult to defeat, right?" Bao Bufan swallowed.
"The so-called Qi Sect is to use the lungs to collect Geng Metal Qi and condense it into an invisible killing sword. You see, Zhao Wuji's four swords are all made of Geng Metal Qi, but they are mixed with different methods. That's all." Xin Zhao seemed to understand quite well and explained, "However, I have confidence in my junior brother, he will definitely win!"
Ye Ming naturally recognized the opponent's method at a glance and nodded: "It is actually sword energy. In fact, there is also sword energy practice in martial arts civilization. For example, in the Sword Pool Holy Land among the nine holy places, their sword energy is very powerful. However, Compared with the Sword Immortal, it is still too rough and far from being comparable to it."
"Hmph, you do know a lot about the immortal way. I just don't know how many moves you can sustain under my sword energy?" Zhao Wuji said in a cold voice, and then his body shook, and four swords rose into the sky and transformed. The immeasurable sword light then hit Ye Ming like a comet. The speed and strength shocked Ye Ming.
"What an exquisite swordsmanship!" He stood straight as if he were a sword, ready to receive the opponent's powerful attack.
The brilliant sword energy fell from the sky, it was unparalleled in sharpness and majestic. The viewers stood up one after another, all with shocked expressions on their faces.
Ye Ming stared blankly ahead, seemingly ignoring the sword light. It wasn't until the sword light approached that he reached out and pressed his hand into the air. In the palm of his hand, the talisman was uncertain. With the Ruyi robe, he instantly set up a killing array, the Yangtian Red Emperor Killing Formation. This Yangtian Red Emperor Formation was deduced from the Yangtian Red Emperor Sword. According to the five elements, fire defeats metal, and the Red Emperor Sword can defeat the opponent's Geng Metal sword energy.
A fire dragon spurted out from the Yangtian Red Emperor's formation and hit the brilliant sword energy head on. This sword energy was developed by Zhao Wuji over decades of effort and is extremely powerful. If a person's eyesight is good enough to see subtle things, he will find that what he calls sword energy is actually composed of countless imperceptible metal dust. If these dust particles are enlarged, they all have a regular structure and have sharp corners that can easily cut the enemy.
At this time, the metal dust was burned by the fire dragon and immediately turned into a liquid state, and then condensed uncontrollably into a fist-sized silver metal ball, which hit Ye Ming blankly.