Martial Arts Reigns

Ye Ming looked around and saw nothing but clouds, so he asked, Deputy Principal Qian, what is the excitement? Why didn't I see it?

Qian Feidao: There has been constant competition between the great religions of various sects, and there is a deep grievance between many great experts. This time, it is rare to gather them together in the Qianlong list. How could they give up the opportunity to break it?

Ye Ming was deeply puzzled, and said: Since he is a powerful person, he must be a person with an extraordinary state of mind. Why did he have to run out and beat him to death?

Qian Fei shook his head: You are not in the realm, so you don't understand. The higher the realm, the more you have to let go of some things slowly. But there are some things that can't be let go just by letting go. If you can't let go, then let it go.

Without saying a few words, a blue rainbow rushed into the sky and turned into a middle-aged man in green clothes. He carried a long sword on his back, with an ancient face and cold eyes.

The next moment, a white light shot from a distance, and a young man appeared, dressed in white, with bare hands, and above his fingertips, there was a group of snake-like lightning.

Qian Feidao: These two are Martial Venerables, but they are quite well-known. The man in Tsing Yi is named Duan Qingshan, and the man in white is named Bai Jingqiu. These two people were known as Qingbai Shuangsha back then, and they were both scheming characters. They were originally relatives. Like siblings, but later because of a woman, they turned against each other and fought for many years. Now that they have met, they naturally have to take the opportunity to end it, so as not to leave future troubles.

Bai Jingqiu, I thought you didn't dare to come. Duan Qingshan smiled, It's been two hundred years, and we fight almost every ten years. This time, I will definitely kill you!

It's up to you? Bai Jingqiu sneered, Today, I will use your head to pay homage to Xiaorou's spirit in heaven!

Fart! Xiaorou was killed by you. If you hadn't insisted on fighting swords with me, Xiaorou would have blocked my sword energy? I'm going to nail you and avenge Xiaorou!

The two obviously hated each other very much, and after only a few words, they both became angry, a sharp sword light, and a huge thunderbolt collided fiercely.

As a warrior, Duan Qing's swordsmanship is beyond Ye Ming's imagination. But most of the time, two people are fighting purely with strength. In the face of powerful strength, many skills lose their meaning.

Ye Ming subconsciously used the six-element arithmetic to calculate the moves of the two. Only in this way can he see the essence of the fighting between the two.

Wu Zun made a move, the situation changed, and the weather was myriad. Ye Ming opened his eyes. With the six-element calculation, he gained a lot.

In the hundredth move, Duan Qingshan stabbed Bai Jingqiu with a sword, and Bai Jingqiu also punched Duan Qingshan in the chest. The battle ended with both of them being injured at the same time.

Next, there were more than a dozen vicious fights, either by Wu Zun or Wu Sheng. During this period, Ye Ming saw three martial sages with his own eyes, four martial sages died on the spot, and even more were injured, almost all of them died.

When he felt the horror of the mighty ones, he also had a huge harvest, and his understanding of martial arts was more profound.

When the sky was dim, no one came out, and Ye Ming and others were sent back to the small courtyard. There are still a few hours before the Qianlong list starts, and Ye Ming continues to calculate with the six-element array. The more he calculates, the more he feels that the methods of the powerful people are extraordinary, and every move and every move contains mystery.

At three poles in the sun, all the warriors competing for the Qianlong list gathered in front of the Qianlong platform in the center of the square. The warriors were divided into two parts, the warrior part and the martial artist part, respectively entered the test circle to initially test their strength.

Fifty people with the strongest strength evaluation can participate, and those who are outside the fifty will be eliminated directly and cannot enter the finals.

The testing process was very fast. Ye Ming was in the queue and waited for more than an hour before it was his turn. In front of him was a complicated magic circle, and he jumped into it in one go.

As soon as he entered the magic circle, a phantom appeared on the opposite side. With a light whistle, he slashed at the phantom with all his strength.

Silk!

The phantom dissipated and then condensed again.

In this way, he used fists and swords to attack more than a dozen times in a row before the magic circle estimated his approximate strength and gave him a score.

After the test was completed, the magic circle was opened, and the person was released, and the next warrior continued to participate in the test.

Since there were too many people participating in the Qianlong list, it was almost dark when the test ended. Fortunately, the test ended, and the fifty people with the highest scores officially appeared.

The organizer's True Dragon Holy Land immediately announced the list to everyone with a loudspeaker array. In the list, there is Ye Ming, and his position is not high or low. Of course, Ye Ming also heard a few familiar places, such as Su Lan, Zhang Heng, Yan Ruyu, and of course Zhao Tianwang and others.

After the list is finalized, the competition for the Hidden Dragon List will be officially held tomorrow. That was the main event, the two great emperors, as well as the great powers of all parties would be present, and it was very lively.

At night, Ye Ming called Zhang Heng and Yan Ruyu together, and said: During the competition yesterday, I saw a lot of people placing bets. Warriors like to gamble. I think tomorrow's Qianlong list will have a bigger plate .”

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up: Brother, what do you mean, let's make a bet?

Betting on yourself to win, why not bet? Ye Ming sneered, We will help each other to place bets, and I will win every time I bet.

Zhang Heng said: Okay, big brother, don't worry, take care of me!

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and smiled: I suddenly felt that I was going to make a lot of money again. Ye Ming, you are really my lucky star. Since I met you, I seem to have changed my luck.

Tomorrow, the Qianlong list of the warrior realm will be held first. Yan Ruyu and Zhang Heng are relatively free, so the betting is naturally in the charge of the two of them.

Ye Ming was discussing the bet, and heard the voice of the conversation from a distance. At night, there are very few people walking around in the square, so this conversation can be heard very clearly at night.

Young Lord, it's getting late, let's visit again tomorrow. A voice sounded familiar.

Hey, since I know Ye Ming is here, of course I have to come and have a look. Hehe, I recommended him to Dongqi Academy. I didn't expect him to be so powerful now. Another person said.

Ye Ming's heart moved, isn't this the little prince of Dongqi? He hurried out of the yard, looked around, and saw a group of people approaching, the first one was Dongqi Xiaohou Ye.

Ye Ming hurriedly saw: I have seen the young master.

You are indeed here. The little marquis was very happy, Go, go talk in my account.

The young master came too late, the courtyard was full of people, so he could only set up the bills by himself, the distance is not too far, and he will arrive soon.

Although the tents are now set up, they are also magnificent and more magnificent than some courtyards.

At the door, the young master said: My father is meeting some guests, you go and say hello, and then we will talk later.

The servants opened the curtain, and Ye Ming saw a majestic middle-aged man sitting in the account hall. Opposite the middle-aged man, there were five other people sitting, one of them was his master Gao Fengxian. But the other person also recognized that it was Elder Jianchi who went to Chiyangmen to commit murder that day!