Ye Ming knew that there were not so many good things. He obviously meant well, but this guy wanted to say that he was playing tricks on him. [r />
Ye Ming easily flashed this punch, and looked carefully. This person was not his target, and he did not intend to kill him. Although the attack was sharp, there was no killing intention.
"Hmph, you should show your true skills, why don't you look down on me?!"
The fat man gritted his teeth. He fought with Ye Ming for several rounds, but he was always defeated. It was as if he felt that the strength of the half-step Holy Master could not be used at all. He was completely suppressed by Ye Ming. That kind of
The feeling of depression made him almost want to vomit blood.
"I don't look down on you, it's just that you don't face yourself." Ye Ming said lightly.
"call out!"
At this moment, a sword light suddenly struck. This sword light was so fast that even Ye Ming did not expect that although he dodged quickly, his sleeves were still torn by the sword light, so that there were wounds on his arms.
A trace of blood.
"Thousands of swords pierce the heart!"
The attacker did not wait for Ye Ming to turn around, but he used the secret technique again. Thousands of sword lights were all condensed together. It looked like a huge ball, but there were sharp sword tips all around.
"What are you doing? This is my opponent. If you want to fight, find someone else to fight!" the fat man shouted from a distance.
"Humph, Ling Yun, you must die!"
The figure finally flashed out at this moment, and Ye Ming could see clearly that he was also a member of the Sword Cloud Sect.
"Wow!"
The man waved his hand, and his long sword was embedded in the tens of thousands of sword lights. Suddenly, the space boomed, and the sword lights came together and fell towards Ye Ming.
Ye Ming frowned slightly. At the same time, he took out the golden sword of the peerless holy weapon. The figure suddenly shot up into the sky, waving his hands, countless sword lights flashed out, and he pressed forward with a crash.
"Boom!"
When the two collided, an astonishing sound suddenly came out, so that people who were fighting in other places also looked over.
"puff!"
Ye Ming was not using a secret technique, but a normal attack. Although the sword light blocked the sword light for a while, it was still destroyed. In the end, he used a long knife to block the sword light, and the huge force came,
His body was shaken violently and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.
"Haha, are you still injured from being chased a few days ago? Today is the day you die!" Seeing this, the person from the Jianyun Sect laughed loudly. He knew that this was not Ye Ming's true strength, thinking that Ye Ming
There are still old wounds in Ming's body that have not yet recovered.
Ye Ming took a deep breath and spit out a mouthful of blood. It was not a big problem for him, he just wanted to see what his strength was without using those abnormal skills.
Facts have proved that it is tragic.
"It seems that I have to look for more secrets in the future. Otherwise, if I encounter such a situation where I need to hide my identity again, I will be completely abused." Ye Ming thought secretly in his heart.
"Everyone."
At this moment, the man from the Sword Cloud Sect spoke up and yelled: "Among us, this person is the strongest. How about we unite together to kill him first, and then fight for it? Otherwise, we will both lose.
They will be defeated one by one, and in the end, there will be no benefits at all."
His voice was so loud that everyone around him could hear it. As soon as he finished speaking, four people flashed over. Ye Ming saw that they were all his targets.
One for the Watermark Dynasty, one for the Monster Dynasty, one for the Sword Cloud Sect, and one for the Yale Family.
"Of course that's good. I've wanted to kill this guy for a long time."
"If you admit defeat now, you still have room to live."
"Hey, Ling Yun, aren't you very arrogant? The previous matches were all one-on-one. We admit that you are stronger than us in one-on-one situations, but now that you are under siege, you'd better admit defeat immediately."
There are a total of ten people in the first level competition. The Taoist priest had already abstained, so there are only nine people left.
When these four people flashed over, the remaining four people, except the first fat man, hesitated slightly and surrounded them. From a faint look, a circle of encirclement had been formed, surrounding Ye Ming.
stand up.
Except for the five people including Jian Yunzong, the remaining three people had no choice at all. They also wanted to get a good ranking. Although this third level was a mixed battle, they were also ranked based on who surrendered first.
Anyone who can advance is a leader, so Ye Ming has undoubtedly become a thorn in their side.
"You want to be with them too?" Ye Ming took a deep breath, looked at the fat man with a calm expression, and said slowly.
The fat man hesitated for a while, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "I can't do such a despicable thing!"
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the distance. Next, Ye Ming will definitely fight with them. He will not besiege Ye Ming, let alone help Ye Ming fight the seven people. After all, in his opinion
Come on, Ye Ming, a half-step saint, is besieged by seven half-step saints. No matter how powerful he is, he may not be able to defeat him.
"Siege?"
Ye Ming glanced at the people around him, suddenly laughed, and said: "There are often people who besiege me. I can tell you that your choice is wrong."
"Huh, you are still so arrogant and arrogant now, you really don't know how high the sky is!" said the person from the Jianyun Sect.
Ye Ming's eyes fell on two of them. They did not belong to any force hostile to him.
"You still have a chance now." Ye Ming said lightly.
Hearing this, the two people frowned. They felt that Ye Ming was looking down on them, and immediately snorted coldly. Although they did not say anything, they also expressed their position.
"good."
Ye Ming nodded and sneered: "Who goes first?"
"Come together!"
The man from the Jianyun Sect shouted loudly, the long sword in his hand emitted a sword light, and he swung it directly towards Ye Ming.
At the same time, the other six people did not hesitate to attack each other. Looking at their posture, they not only wanted to force Ye Ming to admit defeat, but also wanted his life!
At this moment, Ye Ming's expression was extremely cold, and a coldness erupted from his whole body. His eyes were like sharp blades, and he glanced around at these people before suddenly disappearing.
"Tsk!"
A faint sound came out, and then, a strong smell of blood filled the air. Everyone turned their heads with horrified expressions. They saw Ye Ming holding a head in his hand and looking at the crack in the neck.
Obviously this head was not cut off, but... pulled off alive!
And this head belonged to that person from the Sword Cloud Sect. He shouted the most cheerfully, so Ye Ming was the first to operate on him!