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Chapter 1777 The strength of Xuanyue Sect Liu Ming! (Nine more)

Soon, the first game started.

The arena of the martial arts competition is a huge bluestone arena, with a semicircular light curtain covering the arena.

At this time, the two contestants had already walked onto Taichung.

The burly old man shouted: "The first game, Liu Ming of the Tianmu Clan, yes, Jin Han of the Xuanjin Clan, the game begins!"

Countless people in the hidden world broke out into excited shouts at this moment.

"Jin Han, kill this Xuanyue Sect's little bastard!"

"It's Jin Han, the number one genius of the Xuanjin Clan! The Xuanyue Sect disciples will definitely lose!"

"These Xuanyue Sect disciples are rubbish!"

Ye Chen frowned, feeling a little angry. After all, he was also the Xuanyue Sect disciple among these people.

His eyes flickered and he said secretly: "Okay, I will trample all your so-called geniuses under my feet and tell you all to shut up!"

Liu Ming of Xuanyue Sect stood in the field, his face still cold, and the shouts of the audience did not move him at all.

The burly old man said: "Both parties meet."

The two walked to the center of the ring and nodded to each other.

Jin Han looked at Liu Ming and sneered: "Did you know? You Xuanyue Sect disciples are our Xuanjin Clan's favorite opponents."

"Our clan is extremely resistant to attacks from gold and iron, but you Xuanyue Sect disciples only rely on those powerful weapons that we don't have.

However, most weapons are difficult to cause harm to us.

Moreover, my defense is far stronger than that of ordinary people from the Xuanjin clan. Soon, I will let you know what despair means."

Liu Ming gave Jin Han a cold look and ignored him.

When Jin Han saw this, his face showed anger. How dare this Xuanyue Sect disciple ignore me?

Okay, if you want to speak again later, admit defeat or beg for mercy, I won't give you a chance.

After the two greeted each other, they walked back to the opposite ends of the arena.

The burly old man said: "The game begins!"

At this time, Liu Ming moved his hand, and in his palm was a pale golden sword.

Seeing this scene, the audience burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this guy dares to use a sword when facing Jin Han from the Xuanjin clan?"

"Sure enough, the disciples of Xuanyue Sect are all a bunch of trash who rely on external forces. Without those weapons, how can they fight against the descendants of strong men like us?"

"Do you think his attack can hurt Jin Han's skin?"

"Hahaha, don't talk about skin, I think it's not even worthy of shaving Jin Han!"

Jin Han, who was facing Liu Ming, was even more ecstatic when he saw this scene. However, he did not get carried away and shouted: "Vajra Body!"

The next moment, Jin Han's skin turned into a light golden color, as if coated with a layer of golden paint. If an ordinary tribesman's resistance to sharp weapon attacks was one, the resistance of the Xuanjin tribe's people was ten, and he

Jin Han, it’s one hundred!

After activating the diamond body, it reached three hundred!

After activating the diamond body, Jin Han no longer had any scruples. He just held his head high and walked towards Liu Ming step by step. He had already thought about it and walked in front of him despite Liu Ming's attack.

Then he immediately grabbed his neck to prevent him from admitting defeat, taught him a lesson, and then threw him out of the ring.

Aren't you crazy? Aren't you ignoring me?

Let me see, what are you going to do about it then?

Liu Ming raised his hand casually, and the pale golden sword in his hand flew towards Jin Han. At the same time, he turned around and walked towards the audience.

The audience was stunned, what is this guy going to do? Just throw the sword out and then step off the stage?

What follows is laughter!

Crazy laugh!

"Look, this guy pretended to attack and is about to give up!"

"Is this Xuanyue Sect disciple here to make fun of you? Get out of this hidden place!"

"Is this an insult to our martial arts tournament? The Tianmu clan needs to give me an explanation!"

At this time, all the young contestants in the seats belonging to the Tianmu tribe in the audience had livid faces and looked at Liu Ming with great disdain. It was so embarrassing!

Even if you can't beat me, why don't you try to support me?

Is it still a man to run away without a fight?

These Xuanyue Sect disciples are indeed cowards!

Only the leader of the Tianmu tribe looked at Liu Ming with twinkling eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Jin Han was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect Liu Ming to run away directly?

Looking at the soft pale golden sword slowly flying in front of him, Jin Han laughed and said: "You are really brave, you actually escaped like this, okay, in this case, I will let you go, but you are so stupid

I will accept the sword!"

Liu Ming said calmly without looking back: "If you can take it, then take it."

Jin Han looked at the golden sword with greed in his eyes. He raised his hand to grab it.

There was a soft popping sound.

The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet.

Deadly quiet.

Jin Han looked at his hand in disbelief. His fingers were cut off by the long sword that seemed to have no power at all!

puff!

He suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, lowered his head, and a hole opened in his chest, which was actually penetrated by the long sword!

At this time, Liu Ming happened to step off the stage. The moment before his feet landed on the stage, Jin Han's huge body suddenly fell to the ground!

And the pale golden sword also returned to Liu Ming's hand strangely.

The number one genius among the secret disciples of Xuanyue Sect, he truly deserves his reputation!

The burly old man announced: "In the first match, Tianmu Clan, Liu Ming wins!"

There was no cheers or applause. All the audience stared at Jin Han who fell on the stage with wide eyes.

They haven't realized that the game is over yet. What happened just now?

At this time, Ye Chen looked at Liu Ming with an extremely solemn gaze, and said in his heart: "The beast-controlling spirit god, that is..."

The beast-controlling spirit said: "This boy named Liu Ming should have a Tianling sword body with amazing attack power. Moreover, his aptitude and understanding are also very outstanding. Although his sword was struck casually, it contains extremely powerful

You have to be careful with the powerful and condensed sword intent."

"However, if you cultivate the Immortal Sword Intent to the extreme, this Heavenly Spirit Sword Body will be nothing."

"It's a pity that people have owned the Tianling Sword Body for decades, and you have just realized the Immortal Sword Intent."

Ye Chen nodded. Jin Han's defense was indeed not weak. He could be said to be the nemesis of sword cultivators.

However, he still underestimated the power of Liu Ming's sword, far from it!

If Liu Ming hadn't deliberately avoided the vital point when attacking, Jin Han would have been dead by now.

But his immortal sword power is not afraid of anyone!

After the people from the Xuanjin Clan took Jin Han away, the burly old man continued: "The second game, Zhao Jiu from the Skyfire Clan..."

In the next few games, there was nothing that attracted Ye Chen's attention. Ye Chen almost fell asleep watching them.


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