Martial Arts Reigns

Ye Ming took a closer look and found that each metal pillar was engraved with kendo runes, and there was a vague connection between the major metal pillars. Ye Ming couldn't help asking: Master, what kind of magic circle is this?

Yi Xiantian looked solemn, and said: The heaven and earth lore sword formation, once this killing formation is activated, I am afraid that there is no warrior god in the world who can hold it?

Ye Ming's heart skipped a beat, what does this sword pond mean? Actually held a sword fight in the lore sword array!

Cheng Wuya smiled slightly, and said: If the Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth is to be activated, there must be a Martial God on each pillar to preside over it. Every time Jianchi hosts the sword fighting meeting on the metal platform, this is also a great respect for the participants. the respect of those who

Cheng Anan looked at the other metal pillars, and found that only three of the thirty-six metal pillars were empty. In other words, as far as the eye can see, there are at least thirty-three factions participating in this year's sword fighting meeting. As for which of the thirty-three families were watching the excitement, it was impossible to judge. She couldn't help asking: Holy Master, why don't you see people from the Holy Land of Jianchi coming to greet you?

Cheng Wuya also felt strange, and said: Yeah, we've been here for a while, and it's time for the people from Jianchi to show up.

Yi Xiantian took Ye Ming to a nearby pillar, which was where Yin Yang taught. Not counting their two masters and apprentices, there are two people from the Yin Yang Sect, one is the leader Fu Taixu, and the other is the cardinal disciple Chen Zhenzhen. That Chen Zhenzhen is slightly older than Ye Ming, he is a disciple of Fu Taixu in his early years, and he is one of the top geniuses in Yin Yang Sect.

After Ye Ming met Fu Taixu, he saluted Chen Zhenzhen, My little brother met Senior Brother Chen.

Although Chen Zhenzhen is not a few years older, he looks very mature and dignified. He is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither ugly nor handsome, in short, he is an ordinary person. But for some reason, when he stops there, people will subconsciously treat him differently, and dare not underestimate him.

Chen Zhenzhen had a good temper, and he returned the gift with a smile: I heard that Junior Brother Ye has extraordinary swordsmanship, this time he will definitely win glory for my Yin Yang Sect.

The two senior brothers were polite over there, and Yi Xiantian explained the result of his discussion with Jianchi. When Fu Taixu heard that Ye Ming was going to challenge Jianchi for the two companies, he couldn't help laughing and said, I'm curious, how many companies Ye Ming can challenge.

As soon as I said this, a simple and majestic sword light shot out like the rays of the sun, and fell on a pillar. Several high-level leaders of Jianchi very politely invited a young man to the stage. The boy was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was very heroic and had an excellent temperament. The first impression he gave was that he must be a dragon among men.

Yi Xiantian sneered: What did I do when I was a member of Jianchi, so I went to meet the big shots. This young man's demeanor should be that of the Four Great Gods and Lands.

Fu Taixu wondered: People from the Divine Land are also participating in the sword fight? This is the first time! Then he suddenly remembered something, The last time Ye Ming defeated the people from the Heavenly Divine Land and the Immortal Temple, could it be for this reason? What happened?

While speaking, the metal pillars suddenly moved and gathered towards the center. In the end, all the pillars fit together to form a large square. Jianchi executives greeted people from all major forces one by one. When it was the Yin Yang Sect's turn, Ye Ming found that the senior leaders of Jianchi were all martial gods, and there was no Lei Jingshi he knew among them.

Holy Master Lin, I don't know where that boy came from? Fu Taixu asked.

The Lord of Sword Pond is a middle-aged person named Lin Yusheng. He said with a wry smile, The boy's name is Hong Tao. He is a disciple of Tongtian Shentu and an eighth-level martial artist. He heard that there will be a sword fighting meeting here, so he came to participate.

Yi Xiantian smiled hehe: Presumably that young man will definitely challenge the genius of Jianchi, does Lin Shengzhu have confidence?

Lin Yusheng said lightly: Although the sacred soil is extraordinary, the Jianchi Holy Land is not a vegetarian. However, listening to the other party's tone, it doesn't seem like he is targeting me at the Jianchi Holy Land. This Hong Tao has a brother named Hong Shang. Last time it seemed Just lose in the hands of this little friend? As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming was startled, the other party really came for him. However, he immediately calmed down. It was a rare opportunity to find someone who could reach heaven and earth to fight swords, just to test his current real level.

Yi Xiantian looked normal, and said: It seems that my Yin Yang sect needs to prepare a heavy gift.

The people in Jianchi laughed and said a few words, and then went to visit other forces.

Yi Xiantian said: Ye Ming, in the early stage, you have to show the enemy that you are weak, and don't win too easily.

Ye Ming understood what Yi Xiantian meant, so don't scare others, and said with a smile: Master, don't worry, I understand.

The next moment, he asked Bei Ming to compress his strength to 30%. Even with only 30% strength, his total strength is close to 500,000 jin, which belongs to the master of martial arts. At the same time, Bei Ming taught Ye Ming a sword formula called Tongtian Sword Jue, which is one of the important martial arts of Tongtian Shentu, and its power is very powerful.

Bei Ming: Master, the opponent will definitely use the Tiantian Sword Art, the master will play by ear.

Ye Ming: It's okay, then I will fight him with my real strength. Even if I can't win, at least I won't lose. Regarding the comprehension of kendo, he is confident that he is not weaker than martial artists of the same level.

Beiming: After the master has participated in the sword fight, he can choose to permanently compress the strength of the warrior realm.

Ye Ming wondered: Forever compressed?

The so-called permanent compression means that you can only exert your full strength in the warrior's territory forever. If you choose to permanently compress your strength, you can use the god's treasure clothes to exchange other things with the divine will. Bei Ming said, The master lost Strength can be exchanged for other things, this is the so-called gain and loss, the way of heaven is fair.

Ye Ming still didn't understand, he scratched his head: How is this step achieved? The Divine Treasure Clothes itself has this function?

Yes, master. This is one of the functions of the gods and treasures. I suggest that the master use the lost strength in exchange for spiritual improvement. Beiming said, a powerful soul is the foundation of martial arts and the foundation of other avenues .”

After paying homage to all the forces, Lin Yusheng, the sage of the sword pool, said loudly: Everyone, the Qinglong Sword Fight will be held again, thank you for your support. The rules are still the same as before. Each family promotes their own disciples and marks their names. , and then challenged by disciples of other forces at will. The victory or defeat is not important, the important thing is communication.

After saying a few words, the people in Jianchi announced the official start of the sword fight meeting.

Spirit Sword Sect disciple Yue Pingzhi, I want to ask the brother of Yin Yang Sect for advice! A sword light flew into the air and landed on the opposite side of Yin Yang Sect.

The surrounding forces immediately gathered around, with an expression of watching the excitement.

Chen Zhenzhen and Ye Ming immediately stood up and bowed to each other: Please!

The disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect named Yue Pingzhi was about the same age as Ye Ming, holding a long sword and smiling, his eyes fell on Ye Ming, and said: Little brother Yue Pingzhi, a martial artist of the Spirit Sword Sect , I hope to learn swordsmanship from Senior Brother Ye Ming.

Ye Ming narrowed his eyes: Brother Yue recognizes me?

No. 1 on the Qianlong list, who doesn't know? Yue Pingzhi said with a smile, My uncle is Lei Jingshi, and he often mentions how extraordinary Senior Brother Ye is.

Ye Ming immediately understood that Yue Pingzhi was probably sent by Lei Jingshi to test his strength. He nodded: In that case, please!

I don't know what the big prize is for senior brother? The other party asked with a smile.

Ye Ming turned his head and asked Yi Xiantian: Master, how many cities are available in our family?

Yi Xiantian laughed and said, You want to bet on the city for the first round? You're messing around! After speaking, he took out a storage finger and handed it to Ye Ming.

Ye Ming saw that there were actually 10 million ninth-level talisman coins in it! A ninth-level talisman coin can be exchanged for about 1,800 Valkyrie coins, and 10 million talisman coins equals 18 billion Valkyrie coins! He immediately smiled and said: Okay, my lottery is 10 million pieces of ninth-level talisman money, I wonder what brother Yue's lottery is?

Yue Pingzhi was taken aback, wondering what to do! You bet so much in the first game, how will you play in the future? You know, Ye Ming, as the fortune-seeking elder of the Yin-Yang Sect, manages more than 10 billion funds. But now they took all of them out to gamble, which gave people the feeling of losing their minds.

Behind Yue Pingzhi, followed by two elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, they also looked at each other and smiled wryly. The Spirit Sword Sect can't compare with the Yin Yang Sect, it's only slightly stronger than the Black Dragon Sect, and you absolutely dare not bet on tens of billions of Valkyrie coins.

Yue Ping's face was flushed, he thought the lottery was only a few million Valkyrie coins, but he didn't expect it to be so high, how could he bet? Even if he has a 90% chance of winning, what about the remaining 10%? If they lose, the Spirit Sword Sect will go bankrupt. After holding back for a long time, he sighed and saluted Ye Ming: Brother, I didn't bring enough prizes to challenge you.

Ye Ming smiled slightly: It's okay...

But before he finished speaking, Fu Taixu suddenly laughed haha, his face was full of mockery, and he said: You Tianxian, you have the nerve to send disciples to challenge you if you can't afford it? When did the Spirit Sword Sect be so shameful? Do you see it?

Ye Ming was taken aback, the leader seemed to have a plan!

A ray of sword light fell, and a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe and a sword crown on his head appeared. He said with a gloomy face, Fu Taixu, what nonsense are you talking about? If you don't play like this, it would be 18 billion. Are all the remaining money of your Yin Yang sect in it?

Fu Taixu sneered: If you don't have confidence and courage, why don't you take part in the sword fight, don't say it's useless.

You Tianxian turned pale and said angrily: You think I really dare not bet with you?

Even if you dare, are you worthy of the prize? Fu Taixu looked down on the other party.

At this time, Ye Ming suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon. It seemed that the more powerful he was, the more uncontrollable his emotions were. He told this doubt to Beiming, who said: Master, warriors cultivate leisurely, the stronger they are, the less they will wrong themselves. So some warriors act like children. Of course, There are also individual phenomena, each of which is different.”

You Tianxian said loudly: My Spirit Sword Sect opened a new spiritual mine, and I will use it to bet with you!

Fu Taixu curled his lips: A small spiritual mine, can it be worth 18 billion?

You Tianxian snorted coldly: That is a large spiritual mine, worth no less than 20 billion, and the difficulty of mining is not too high. If you use it as a gamble, your Yin Yang sect has already taken advantage.

Okay, Yin Yang Sect accepts the challenge! Fu Taixu smiled hehe and pushed Ye Ming out.