The giant dragon, which was originally burning with bloody flames, was instantly pierced full of holes by the piercing light. With a cry, it turned into a crystalline blood ruler and fell from the sky.
At the same time, Gao Chong, who was mentally connected, paled. He could not help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. At the same time, all of the blood tattoos on his body disappeared in a flash and his entire person became dispirited.
"Very good, I did not think that you would be proficient in the way of the sword. This time, I lose. I will keep my promise in the future. Not only will I sell you the pearl, but I will also avoid anything that involves you in the future. "Gao Chong's face was full of disbelief. After a while, he stared at Liu Ming and said word by word.
Then, he grabbed at the air below him with one hand.
"Sou!"
The blood ruler that had already landed on the ground immediately shot into the sky. With a flash, it turned into a ball of bloody light and landed in his hand.
Then, Gao Chong turned around and left on his own without looking back.
This caused the people watching below to look at each other.
"I was wondering why Junior Gao was able to activate the legendary Eight Part Blood Dragon not long after entering the Spirit Master Realm. So it was mostly because of that totem. I wonder where that totem came from. It seems to have a great amplification effect on blood methods. "Xue Ci's eyes flashed a few times before he finally let out a long sigh and said.
"I'm afraid I have to disappoint Brother Xue Ci! That should be a low tier totem that our sect leader used in the past. Only our sect's Eight Part Blood Dragon Method has such a great amplification effect. "Yang Gan also recovered from his shock and glanced at Xue Ci as he spoke.
"Hehe, why is Brother Yang so cautious? Are you afraid that I will try to get my hands on this blood totem?" Hearing this, Xue Ci was a little disappointed, but on the surface, he smiled.
"Brother Xue Ci, just remember what you said." Yang Gan did not deny it and replied indifferently.
"But speaking of the most surprising one, it's still Junior Brother Liu. With the sword method that he just used, I'm afraid there are not many people here who have the confidence to take that blow. At the very least, I am not 100% sure. "Although the scarlet-browed youth from the Firestorm Way was still staring at the sky, he interrupted and muttered.
Hearing this, Yang Gan was speechless.
Naturally, he did not know how Liu Ming was able to use a Sword Cultivator's technique and that its power was so shocking.
On the other side, the yellow-robed woman whispered to Zhang Xiuniang.
"Senior Sister Zhang, just now, this Younger Brother Liu displayed the most basic Myriad Swords Fusion Technique, right? Even though it was only the most superficial kind, it was indeed an orthodox sword cultivator's technique. Also, I vaguely sensed a strange and weak sword intent just now! What's going on? Could it be that Senior Brother Liu is really a sword cultivator? "
"I know why this Liu Ming would use a sword cultivator's technique, but I don't know why there was sword intent in that attack just now. But it doesn't matter, I believe that I will find out in a while, "Zhang Xiuniang replied expressionlessly. Zhang Xiuniang replied expressionlessly. She stamped her foot on the ground and suddenly transformed into a streak of white light that shot into the sky. With a flash, she transformed back into her human form and appeared in front of Liu Ming.
Liu Ming, who had just finished his match and was about to fly down, saw this scene and his expression changed slightly.
"I didn't think that after not seeing each other for a few years, Younger Brother Liu would actually learn a sword cultivator's technique. This made Xiu Niang very excited. As a fellow Sword Cultivator, I hope that Junior can teach me a thing or two about sword techniques. "A cold light flashed in Zhang Xiu Niang's eyes as she challenged Liu Ming.
When Yang Gan, Xue Ci, and the others saw this, they could not help but be dumbfounded.
After seeing Liu Ming's previous sword cultivator techniques, they did not find it strange that he had attracted Zhang Xiuniang's interest. But this woman did not even give them a chance to catch their breath. She immediately challenged him, which made them feel somewhat speechless.
Of course, for Liu Ming to be challenged by Zhang Xiuniang was also an honor for her to acknowledge his strength.
After all, in all the previous gatherings, everyone had more or less taken the initiative to spar with others two or three times. Only Zhang Xiuniang had only passively accepted a challenge once and never took the initiative to challenge others.
It was this woman's overwhelming strength when she accepted the challenge that extinguished any thoughts of competing with her.
In the following gatherings, Zhang Xiuniang almost completely became a bystander. No one dared to challenge her again, making her the number one person among them in name and in reality.
At this time, Liu Ming did not feel that this was something glorious. Instead, he looked at the woman in front of him for a while, then shook his head and said,
"If we only compete in flying sword techniques, my half-baked sword cultivator's techniques are definitely not your opponent. There is no need to compete."
Hearing Liu's words, Zhang Xiuniang raised her eyebrows and coldly said, "Oh, from Liu's tone, your other techniques are also sword cultivator techniques. Very well, other than sword cultivator techniques, feel free to use whatever techniques you have! "After Zhang Xiuniang heard Liu Ming say this, she raised her eyebrows and coldly said, changing the way she addressed him.
With one hand, the woman grabbed at the empty space behind her. The snow-white sword jumped out of its sheath and landed steadily in her hand.
The woman did not use any special technique. She only held the sword horizontally in front of her body. A wave of cold air rushed into the sky. Under the influence of the air nearby, crystalline snowflakes condensed out of thin air and danced around the woman.
This Zhang Xiuniang completely assumed that no matter what Liu Ming said, she would immediately attack.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's pupils shrank slightly. After thinking quickly, he let out a long sigh with a serious expression.
"Since Fellow Zhang has said so, then I will take a blow from you."
He did not hold back. With a shake of the Cyan Moon Sword in his hand, densely packed sword images appeared in front of him. After a moment of blur, all the sword images converged into one. With a "hong" sound, an enormous sword light swept out.
Wherever the green light passed, a faint screeching sound could be heard. It seemed that the power of the green light was even stronger than before.
"Good, I will let Liu see what a true sword cultivator's technique is!" Seeing the astonishing momentum of the enormous sword light, Zhang Xiuniang did not panic. Instead, she let out a shout of joy. She held the snow-white sword vertically in front of her, and the crystalline snowflakes in the surroundings surged towards the sword. Immediately, cold air surged and white light pierced the eyes.
"Pu!"
The snow-white sword was thrown out by Zhang Xiuniang. Under the control of the sword technique, it turned into a snow-white waterfall that shot out and collided head-on with the enormous sword light.
Immediately, the two kinds of sword light, green and white, intertwined. But something that left everyone dumbfounded happened.
The seemingly astonishing green sword light was only slightly twisted by the white waterfall, and with an explosive sound, it shattered inch by inch.
At this time, Zhang Xiuniang, who was behind him, formed a hand seal with one hand and pointed in the air with a finger.
From within the snow-white waterfall, an enormous snow-white sword appeared in a flash. Immediately, it circled once and flashed towards where Liu Ming was.
Its speed was as fast as lightning. In a blur, it appeared in front of Liu Ming and slashed down with a bone-chilling wind.
Faced with this, Liu Ming did not dodge. Instead, a silver light flashed in his eyes. With a sudden shout, he moved his arm, and a dazzling golden fist met the snow-white sword. It was as if he was not the slightest bit worried that his fist would be sliced apart by the blade of the sword.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiuniang raised her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, she did not control the distant flying sword to stop. Instead, she let the flying sword take advantage of the momentum and ruthlessly slashed down on the golden fist.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out!
When the golden fist was about a foot away from the snow-white longsword, a black mist suddenly rolled out from the fist. At the same time, the fist expanded and contracted, and an indescribably huge force surged out. It turned into a ball of blurry halo and exploded.
The snow-white sword immediately trembled and was immediately bounced back by the indescribably huge force. In one breath, it rolled over a hundred feet before stopping.
But at this moment, the sword flashed wildly and emitted a low buzzing sound, as if it had received a certain amount of damage.
Zhang Xiuniang's face also paled, but in a moment, it returned to normal. She looked deeply at Liu Ming and waved with one hand.
The snow-white sword shot back with a flash and steadily returned to the scabbard on the woman's back.
"Liu is indeed extraordinary. Xiuniang hopes that next time, I will have the opportunity to experience your abilities. Junior Feng Luan, let's go. " After the woman said this indifferently, she called out to the yellow-robed woman below and actually left the plaza on her cloud.
The yellow-robed woman below, Feng Luan, heard this and hurriedly excused herself to Yang Gan and the others, then soared into the sky and followed.
In the blink of an eye, the two women of the Heavenly Moon Sect had disappeared into the distance.
The people below were somewhat dumbstruck.
It must be said that Liu Ming defeating Gao Chong with one sword not long ago had already shocked them, but the scene of him breaking Zhang Xiuniang's flying sword technique with one punch had truly shocked them.
But at this time, in the air, Liu Ming's face was as dark as water. Only then did he slowly withdraw the golden fist that he had just thrown out. A small piece of the golden layer in front of the fist had shattered, and faint traces of blood seeped out from it.
Just now, even though the flying sword had been sent flying by his attack, the sharp sword Qi released from the flying sword had also injured the skin of his fist.
This caused Liu Ming to be inwardly shocked by the power of Zhang Xiuniang's flying sword.
After he withdrew his fist into his sleeve, his five fingers loosened slightly, and a round pearl wrapped in black mist appeared in his palm.
It was the First Yuan Heavy Water Pearl!
As it turned out, the reason why Liu Ming had dared to use his fist to block the flying sword was not only because he had confidence in the layer of Glazed Fire Gold, but also because he had relied on the Heavy Water Pearl in his fist.
It was because of the protection of the Heavy Water Pearl that he was able to use his entire body's strength to the extreme, and was able to send Zhang Xiuniang's flying sword flying through the air.
Liu Ming's expression changed for a moment, then he clasped his hands together and said to the people below with a smile, "Seniors, I'm a bit tired today, so I'll be going back first."
Then the gray cloud under his feet rose, and he turned around and left.
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