Fantasy Realization System

"Friend Shen, dare to take the stage for a fight?"

Sure enough, Pu Huaqing's gaze paused, locked on Zhou Ming.

The predecessors’ discussion on the Tao and the Qi refining period are different. People on the stage can appoint the challenger below to conduct corresponding "on the Tao".

In the annual Dao Sect Conference, the discussion on the Daoism is often the most surprising. In many cases, the contradictions between some sects are often exposed in this discussion and discussion.

And sometimes the heads and elders of a few big sects often hit real fire, which is also the most popular thing among the disciples of eating melons.

Zhou Ming stood up in the eyes of everyone, and one step appeared on the ring. He slowly smiled and said, "Elder Ruopu wants to fight, so Shen will accompany him."

As soon as Zhou Ming came to power, the melon-eating disciples underneath couldn't help it anymore and began to talk.

"I'll go, Senior Shen has really come on stage."

"Good fellow, Elder Pu came up directly to challenge the authority of the Sanshengdao Sect. He really doesn't show any face."

"Hehe, there's a good show now."

"I wonder if Elder Pu is better, or Senior Shen is better?"

"I don't know, but I am more supportive of Senior Shen, because it looks good."

"Shallow, appearance is not directly proportional to strength. But I also support Senior Shen, not because of his appearance, but because of his beauty."

"Hey, you shallow people, I support Elder Pu. Look at his facial features and bulging muscles. Hehe, my brother said to be as straight as Elder Pu..."

There seemed to be something strange among the disciples, but everyone didn't care, because both of them in the ring had moved.

"Shen Daoyou, I have learned."

Pu Huaqing drew out the big golden knife behind him, the blade pointed downward, and the entangled patterns were printed on the knife body, with solemn power of killing.

Seeing this scene, the Qiu Lu people in the distance were a little surprised. Pu Huaqing's strength was aloof. The strongest thing was this mastery of swordsmanship. In addition, the cooperation of the Asura Dao in his hands could almost overwhelm the river and break the sea.

Pu Huaqing often hides his sword technique against the enemy and will not easily reveal it, because this sword technique is the most powerful weapon for him. As long as he draws his sword, it must be the time to win.

And now Pu Huaqing actually drew the knife out as soon as Shen Yue came to power, which is enough to prove how serious he took the person in front of him.

Even Xu Jing, who is good at observing people, saw a trace of dignity and tension hidden deep in Pu Huaqing's eyes.

How strong is Shen Yue?

Everyone is watching the **** the ring closely, trying to draw conclusions from her.

"Don't dare, let's do it."

Zhou Ming nodded, raised his right hand, and hooked Pu Huaqing.

Pu Huaqing frowned, and a look of anger flashed across his face. This gesture was obviously provocative, how could he not see it. Thinking of Liu Ze’s embarrassment in front of Chu Xinran before, Pu Huaqing naturally thought that Shen Yue was taunting him, so he didn’t hesitate to drive the Shura knife with his right hand and cut a crescent-like sharp knife directly at Zhou Ming. gas.

The sword energy was very sharp and fast. It came to Zhou Ming's eyes in the blink of an eye, and the hard ring was scratched by the sharp edge of the sword energy.

"boom!"

Zhou Ming stood still, patted forward lightly, patted the white as jade palm directly on the sword qi, defeating the sword qi.

It's an understatement, with a calm face.

This scene caused many disciples in the audience to take a sigh of relief. This... Couldn't it be Elder Pu's hand who is merciful? Why is the picture so weird?

With a slap, you just slapped this sharp sword away?

And they saw that Zhou Ming's palm was not even broken.

Not only these disciples were shocked, but even the heads and elders of the other sects were shocked.

Pu Huaqing didn’t use his full strength with this sword, but at least 50% of his strength was still there, but it was this 50% of his strength that was shot apart by Shen Yue's palm. What's more terrifying is that they didn't even feel Shen Yue at all. The spirit element on the body fluctuates.

Could it be said that Shen Yue was completely relying on her body just now to block this knife?

Thinking of this possibility, the seven of them were shocked.

Shen Yue seemed to have only the initial cultivation base of the foundation, but the strength she showed now was not as simple as the initial foundation.

The picture returned to the ring, and after Zhou Ming shot Pu Huaqing a knife, he obviously surprised the third elder of the Qing Huimen in the late stage of the foundation building.

Pu Huaqing took a breath, clenched the Shura knife in his hand, and dashed forward. The whole person suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Ming, the blade entity, instantly smashed!

"boom!"

Suddenly many dense cracks appeared on the ring. Zhou Ming repeated the same technique and slapped the heavy and sharp Shura knife aside.

This time, Pu Huaqing truly experienced the horror of Shen Yue’s physical strength. His sword said less about the power of a dragon. In addition to the powerful burst speed, ordinary cultivators in the late foundation construction period did not dare to take it hard, but Shen Yue only used it. With one hand, he patted his Shura knife aside. Such power is not too scary.

With a close cut and missed, Pu Huaqing turned around, raised the Shura knife, and carried a huge sword light to cut towards Zhou Ming.

"when!"

Zhou Ming was still the same as before, using just one hand, he broke the blade light, he flicked his finger, and immediately bounced Pu Huaqing's hand away.

Pu Huaqing's tiger's mouth was numb, and the huge force from the Shura knife almost made him unable to grasp the handle of the knife. He stepped heavily on the ring, stepped back a few steps, and stared at Zhou Ming in shock.

In just those few times, Shen Yue didn't even use the blessing spirit element, and even her body hadn't even the spirit element fluctuations. Is the physical body so powerful?

Pu Huaqing did not believe in evil, so he flew into the air. Almost half of the spirits in his body rushed into the Shura Sword. A sharp sense of surpassing heaven and earth suddenly burst out of him. When he moved, he moved the Shura Sword from above Cut off, a series of blade lights crashed down!

"Nine-Nine Luo is a sharp edge!"

Pu Huaqing's whole person was spinning like a hurricane, and the Shura knife in his hand was mingled among the countless blades, smashing at Zhou Ming continuously!

Zhou Ming glanced at the ring under his feet. He lifted his right hand up a bit and slapped the blade that fell with an incredible speed!

"Dang! Dang! Dang..."

The sound of the collision between the palm of the flesh and the body of the blade sounded, and Zhou Ming finally had a faint spirit element wave on his body. He kept patting the blade of the Shura blade, and stepped on the steps to retreat with ease.

"drink!"

After a breath, Pu Huaqing seemed to condense thousands of swords, and slashed down!

There are a total of eighty-one knives in Jiujiuluo's raw blade. Jiujiu is the number of perfection. Under continuous slashing, the sword intent continues to increase until the last cut, forming a return edge. The first eighty knives are collected and turned into cuts. The **** of all things.

Even if all the eighty swords in front were blocked, and it didn't even make any difference, Pu Huaqing believed that his last stroke would definitely cause the freak in front of him to be seriously injured.

"when!"

There was another dull sound, and Pu Huaqing's last knife finally did not fail, and smashed on the entity.

However, before Pu Huaqing was happy, the scene of everyone's suspicion appeared.

With the index finger and thumb of his right hand, Zhou Ming gently pinched the blade of the Shura knife, as if holding a toy, slowly lifting it up.

"Elder Pu, you have a good time playing knives, but at any rate take care of the fragile ring of Xiaoyao Palace."

Pu Huaqing was in the air, feeling a faint spirit wave from the girl's body. He discovered that there was a pattern formed by Ling Yuan at Shen Yue's feet, and this pattern seemed to be protecting Shen Yue's position.

Could it be that Shen Yue slapped his blade with the palm of his hand just now for...

Before Pu Huaqing wanted to understand, Zhou Ming was pinching the blade of the Shura knife, and slammed Pu Huaqing's chest in astonishment with his palm!

"boom!"

Pu Huaqing suffered a pain in his chest, and the whole figure flew out like a cannonball, and hit the defensive formation on the edge of the ring.

This time the defensive array is much better than the simple defensive golden light array before. As long as this large array perceives destructive things flying around, it will form a transparent barrier to block all these things or absorb.

Because Pu Huaqing is an entity, he was naturally blocked by this large defensive formation, which shows how terrifying his upside-down momentum is.

The Shura knife in Pu Huaqing's hand fell down at this time, and the sharp blade sank into the hard ring.

Pu Huaqing stabilized his figure, drew the Shura knife every other time, and fell down to hold a fist to Zhou Ming, "Thank you for your mercy Shen Daoyou!"

"Nothing."

Zhou Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Your sword technique needs improvement."

"This……"

A glimmer of doubt flashed in Pu Huaqing's eyes. His ninety-nine asura blade was passed down by his ancestors in the Huimen of the Qing Dynasty. Now Shen Yue says this sword technique is flawed?

He wanted to ask to understand, but now standing on the ring, he was not good at asking. He could only temporarily suppress the doubt in his heart, and bowed his hand to Zhou Ming, flying onto the platform below.

Witnessing Pu Huaqing's defeat throughout the entire process, whether it was Xiaoyao Palace or the other seven martial artists, they were all caught in a huge shock at this time.

One-handedly block the lower-grade spirit weapon and win the final blow. What kind of strength is this?

Zhou Ming stood on the arena, looked at the eight people sitting underneath, and said slowly: "Masters and elders, if any of you still want to come up and discuss with me, then as soon as possible, otherwise the next challenge, I I can only give up."

Zhou Ming's tone was very calm, and he was spread out by Ling Yuan, reaching everyone's ears.

But in such a calm tone, the representatives of the Eight Major Schools heard other meanings.

Shen Yue, this was sending a demonstration to their eight gates, even with the intention of slapping her face.

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