Liu Ming's body was shaken, and the black air around him suddenly became thicker. As the black air rolled, two black fog dragons and a fog tiger condensed out, submerging his figure in it.
"Puff" sounds sounded one after another!
As soon as the gray sword thread pierced into the black air, he was immediately entangled in the phantom of the dragon and tiger, then swallowed it in one gulp and disappeared.
Seeing this, Luo Geng's face suddenly turned ugly. He shouted angrily and fired more than ten spells with his hands like windmills.
The gray sword light rose several times in the face of the storm, and in a flash it turned into the shadow of a giant wolf. Its eyes flashed fiercely, and it suddenly pounced towards Liu Ming below.
"Sword Qi transformed into shape?"
In the black mist below, Liu Ming's heart trembled. This could be regarded as a very advanced sword-controlling technique. He had only seen him perform it twice when he fought with Sha Tongtian. He had never thought that this person could also perform it twice.
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"No, that's not right!"
Liu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately discovered the clue.
This is not a form of sword energy. Although it looks very similar, the gray giant wolf does not have the sharp sword intent unique to the art of sword control.
The same was true for the previous gray sword light. It just looked like sword energy, otherwise it wouldn't have been easily knocked away by his punch.
It seems that this Luo Geng is not a sword cultivator. This sword should have some magical powers similar to those of a sword cultivator.
The gray giant wolf was as fast as lightning. It was just a piece of sand, less than ten feet away from Liu Ming's head. He opened his mouth wide and bit Liu Ming's head hard.
A cold smile flashed in Luo Geng's eyes, as if he had seen Liu Ming being seriously injured and kneeling down to beg for mercy.
Liu Ming raised one arm with an expressionless expression, and then spread his fingers. Rolling black energy suddenly condensed on the top of his palm, and transformed into a giant black hand about ten feet tall. With his five fingers together, he grabbed the giant hand.
The neck of the wolf.
The five fingers are like hooks, and no matter how much the giant wolf rolls and struggles, it can't break free.
Luo Geng was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly made seals with both hands, trying to activate the giant waves to escape.
But this time, Liu Ming had already cast a spell with one hand. He shook the air with his other hand.
After the giant wolf phantom let out a shrill wail, its body was instantly crushed by the giant palm of black energy, and the gray sword body was immediately revealed, twisting and twisting in the black energy, struggling endlessly.
Luo Geng was shocked, and he kept making seals with his hands, trying to force the spiritual weapon to break free. However, after the black air's big hand suddenly tightened, the spiritual weapon could not move at all.
"seal up"
Liu Ming snorted coldly, and each of his hands produced several strange spells. After rubbing his hands again, he pointed his finger into the sky.
Immediately, countless jet-black runes shot out from his fingertips, wrapping up the gray sword. After intertwining, they formed a mysterious formation.
The next moment, the black talisman formation flashed into the sword body.
After a "click" sound, the gray long sword's light dissipated in an instant, and it fell on the ring, without any reaction.
"Seal?" Seeing this, the Crystal Deacon in mid-air muttered to himself with some surprise.
This is a method of temporarily confining spiritual weapons that Liu Ming understood when he was refining weapons. Generally, he can only use it calmly when his own magic power and spiritual power far exceed the opponent's and he has the upper hand.
The disciples who were watching below the arena were also in an uproar and were surprised at this moment.
Luo Geng's heart felt cold and he looked at Liu Ming across from him in disbelief.
At this moment, the corners of Liu Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and his figure blurred before suddenly disappearing from the spot.
Luo Geng was horrified when he saw this. Before he could react, a black figure appeared beside him, followed by a fist full of black energy.
Before his fist even reached his body, an invisible force had already hit his face.
Luo Geng's face turned pale, and with a flash of gray light in his hand, there was already a silver-white round shield imprinted with dense mysterious spiritual patterns. Under the pressure of mana, it swelled several times in size and stood in front of his fist.
There was a loud "bang", and Luo Geng's shield-holding hand trembled, and he took several steps back before standing still.
"you……"
Looking at Liu Ming's figure emerging from the rolling black energy, Luo Geng's face was full of horror. When he lowered his head to look at the shield in his hand, his face turned pale again.
There was a shallow fist mark left on the silver shield.
When he saw Liu Ming's figure blurred again, he panicked and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the shield.
The silver shield was there, and under the urging of the spell, the silver light suddenly became strong. At the same time, Luo Geng's body also exuded a dazzling gray body-protecting aura. The two merged together and turned into a transparent spherical shield.
Luo Geng was wrapped in it.
Luo Geng hid in the shield, protecting his whole body tightly, and his face looked a little better.
At this time, there was a flash of black light, and Liu Ming had already appeared in front of the transparent shield. Without saying a word, the black energy trembled and immediately wrapped around his fist as if it were substantial, forming a vaguely black tiger head.
After a tiger roar, the black fist struck out in a flash
With a "boom" sound, a deep fist mark appeared on the transparent spherical shield.
"No, it's impossible..." Luo Geng growled in disbelief.
At this time, the second punch swayed and hit the same place again.
As the transparent shield trembled wildly, spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared.
In Luo Geng's desperate eyes, the third punch came with a bang, and the transparent steel ball split into pieces.
At the same time, he turned pale and suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body-protecting aura was severely broken, and his magic power backfired. Naturally, he also suffered considerable damage, and his whole body suddenly became sluggish.
Fluctuate lightly together!
A big black hand appeared above Luo Geng's head like a ghost, and struck down like lightning.
Luo Geng moved his body, as if he wanted to dodge, but he had been injured previously and the magic power in his body was still somewhat stagnant, so there was no way he could dodge.
There was a "boom" sound.
The big black hand hit Luo Geng's shoulder, causing him to fly backwards like a sandbag, hit the light screen of the arena heavily, and then slowly slid down, and he was already unconscious.
"Liu Ming wins this battle!" The long-bearded man looked at Liu Ming twice in surprise, then appeared in the light curtain and immediately announced the result.
"Senior Brother Luo actually lost..." The Piaohongyuan disciples in the audience looked at each other, as if they could not accept this result for the moment.
Liu Ming gathered up the black energy on his body, bowed to the elder deacon, and left the martial arts arena without saying a word, flying towards the cave.
As a result, as soon as Fang arrived at the gate of the cave, a thin and delicate young man was waiting there. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was Yu Xin, who had met Liu Ming once when he was assigned to the cave.
"Congratulations to Brother Liu Liu for winning the battle and taking back the cave in one fell swoop!" Yu Xin raised his head and saw Liu Ming, and immediately came up to him with a smile on his face.
"Brother Yu is very well-informed." Seeing this, Liu Ming said calmly.
"The next day I learned that Brother Liu had won, I immediately came over to help rearrange the ownership of the cave." Yu Xin said with a smile.
"Then Brother Lao Yu is here." Liu Ming said, taking off the cave token from his waist, asking the other party to re-engrave a few spiritual patterns, then rushed to the cave door and slowly opened it on his own.
"Brother Liu, you don't have to be polite. Since the cave is ready, I'll take my leave first." Yu Xin bowed his hands to Liu Ming respectfully and left.
In less than half a day, the news that Luo Geng, who ranked fifth in the small competition, was easily defeated by the outer disciple Liu Ming quickly spread from Piaohongyuan, causing a sensation.
Not long after, another important news quickly spread among the outer disciples.
The yin-yang giant demon ranked thirteenth on the life and death list was surprisingly killed by this outer disciple named Liu Ming. It was rumored that someone had gone to the life and death pavilion to confirm the authenticity of this news, which caused some controversy.
Attention from those who care.
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In the main hall of Cuiyun Peak, Boy Haoyue and the man named Lu were also talking about something.
"Oh, so to speak, a lot of big things have happened in Changyangfang City recently." The man named Lu, who was sitting on the main seat, asked calmly.
"That's exactly what happened. In addition to the unknown alchemy master, the Yin-Yang giant demon also suddenly appeared near Fangshi and attacked and killed several disciples of the sect. Fortunately, Liu Ming killed him successfully in the end.
Kill him, otherwise our reputation in the Changyangfang City area may be greatly affected." The boy Haoyue on the side said with a sigh.
Hearing this, the man named Lu nodded noncommittally.
"This Liu Ming was in the middle stage of liquid condensation a few years ago, but now he has cultivated to the late stage of liquid condensation. He was able to kill the giant yin and yang demons in one fell swoop, and he also persisted to the end in the Blue Dome Fantasy Palace. His strength seems to be still in the Sky Sword
The sand on the peak reaches the sky. If it can be cultivated, maybe..." Haoyue Boy said with a twinkle in his eye.
"Liu Ming's actual combat ability is indeed good, but unfortunately, after all, he only has three spiritual veins, and his cultivation has grown so fast, and he probably used quick and easy methods. In this way, the way forward for cultivation is almost cut off. Entering
The possibility of reaching the crystallization stage is less than 1 in 10,000, and there is really not much value in training. The outer sect competition will be held soon, and I will select one or two other disciples with good strength among them. The potential is definitely not comparable to that of Liu Ming.
"Yes." The man surnamed Lu shook his head, somewhat disapproving.
Hearing what the man named Lu said, Haoyue nodded, but it was hard to say anything else.
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In a main hall of Piaomiao Peak, more than ten inner disciples of Piaomiao Peak are sitting on futons attentively, listening to a white-haired old woman sitting cross-legged in the front, explaining a secret technique.
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After the old woman spoke for a while, she stopped and allowed these disciples to understand on their own.
Jialan was sitting on a futon at the back, with a scroll in her hand filled with various complicated runes. She held her chin with one hand and was thinking hard with her eyebrows slightly furrowed.