As Liu Ming's body trembled, the black gas around him suddenly became thicker. As the black gas rolled, two pitch-black mist dragons and a mist tiger condensed, drowning his figure in it.
"Puff puff!"
As soon as the gray sword silk pierced into the black gas, it was immediately entangled by the dragon and tiger phantasm, then it was swallowed, and disappeared.
Seeing this, Luo Geng's face was a little ugly. With a roar, he launched more than a dozen symbols with his hands like a windmill.
The gray sword light expanded several times in the wind, and it flashed and turned into a giant wolf phantasm. Its eyes flashed fiercely, and it suddenly pounced on Liu Ming below.
"Sword qi manifestation?"
In the black mist below, Liu Ming's heart shuddered. This could be regarded as an extremely profound sword controlling technique. He only saw Sha Tongtian use it twice when he fought with him. He didn't expect Sha Tongtian to also know it.
"No, it's not right!"
Liu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately found a clue.
This was not the sword qi manifestation. Although it was very similar, the giant gray wolf did not have the unique sharp sword intent of the sword controlling technique.
The previous gray sword light was the same. It only looked like sword qi, otherwise, it would not be easily blown away by his punch.
It seemed that this Luo Geng was not a sword cultivator. It should be that this sword was attached with some magical power similar to sword cultivator.
The giant gray wolf phantasm was as fast as lightning. With just one move, it was less than ten meters away from the top of Liu Ming's head. It opened its mouth and bit at Liu Ming's head.
A cold smile flashed in Luo Geng's eyes as if he had already seen the scene of Liu Ming being seriously injured and begging for mercy.
Liu Ming raised one arm with no expression, and then he opened his five fingers. The billowing black gas suddenly condensed above his palm, and it transformed into a giant black hand of ten meters in size. The five fingers closed and grabbed the giant wolf's neck.
The five fingers were like hooks. No matter how the giant wolf struggled, it couldn't escape.
Luo Geng was shocked when he saw this. He hurriedly made gestures with both hands, trying to urge the giant wave phantom to escape.
However, at this moment, Liu Ming had already made a hand seal with one hand and clenched the void with the other.
After the giant wolf phantasm let out a miserable howl, its body was instantly crushed by the black gas giant palm, and it immediately revealed the gray long sword. It was twisting and struggling in the black gas.
Luo Geng was shocked. He kept making gestures with both hands, trying to use his spiritual weapon to escape, but his spiritual weapon couldn't move at all after the black gas hand tightened.
"Seal!"
Liu Ming snorted coldly. He made a few strange hand signs with both of his hands. After rubbing his hands together, he pointed at the sky.
Countless pitch-black runes immediately shot forth from his fingertips, wrapping around the grey sword before intertwining to form a profound formation.
In the next moment, the black talisman formation disappeared into the sword with a flash.
"Pa da", after a while, the gray long sword's light dissipated in an instant. It fell on the arena without any reaction.
"Seal?" Seeing this, the Crystallization Period deputy in the air muttered to himself in surprise.
This was a method that Liu Ming had learned when forging a spiritual weapon. Generally, only when his spiritual power and mental power were far superior to the opponent, and he had the upper hand could he use it calmly.
The spectating disciples below the arena were also in an uproar at this moment, and they were extremely shocked.
Luo Geng's heart was cold, and he looked at Liu Ming in disbelief.
At this moment, Liu Ming's mouth curled slightly. After his figure became blurred, he suddenly disappeared.
Luo Geng was shocked when he saw this. Before he could react, a black figure had already appeared beside him, followed by a fist full of black gas.
Before the fist reached his body, an invisible force had already hit his face.
Luo Geng's face turned pale. With a flash of gray light in his hand, a silver-white round shield engraved with dense and mysterious spirit patterns appeared in his hand. Under the stimulation of his spiritual power, it expanded several times and blocked in front of the fist.
"Boom", Luo Geng's hand holding the shield trembled. He took a few steps back before he could stand firm.
"You … …"
Looking at Liu Ming's figure emerging in the black gas, Luo Geng's face was full of horror. He looked down at the shield in his hand, and his face turned pale again.
On the silver shield, there was a shallow fist mark.
When he saw Liu Ming's figure blurred again, he panicked and spat a mouthful of blood on the shield.
Under the channeling of spiritual power, the silver light on the silver shield suddenly flourished. At the same time, Luo Geng's body also exuded a dazzling gray protective aura. The two merged together and turned into a transparent spherical shield, wrapping Luo Geng in it.
Luo Geng hid in the shield and protected his whole body tightly. Only then did his face look a little better.
At this time, a black light flashed, and Liu Ming had already appeared in front of the transparent shield. The black gas trembled without saying a word. It suddenly wrapped around his fist like a substance, vaguely forming a black tiger head.
After a tiger roar, the black fist shadow flashed out.
"Boom!" A deep fist imprint appeared on the transparent ball-shaped protective cover.
"No, impossible …" Luo Geng groaned in disbelief.
At this time, the second punch swayed and hit the same place again.
Under the violent tremors on the transparent shield, spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared.
In Luo Geng's desperate eyes, the third punch came, and the transparent steel ball broke into pieces.
At the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His protective aura was severely broken, and under the recoil of his Fa Li, he naturally suffered considerable damage. His whole person suddenly became dispirited and listless.
A faint fluctuation appeared!
A big black hand appeared ghostly above Luo Geng's head, and it slapped down like lightning.
Luo Geng's body moved as if he wanted to dodge, but he was previously injured, and the spiritual power in his body was still a little stagnant. How could he dodge it?
"Boom".
The big black hand hit Luo Geng's shoulder, causing him to fly backward like a sandbag. He slammed heavily on the light curtain of the arena, then he slowly slid down. His whole person had fainted.
"This battle. Liu Ming wins! " The long-bearded man looked at Liu Ming with surprise. He immediately appeared on the light curtain and announced the result.
"Senior Fellow Apprentice Luo actually lost …" The Piaohong Courtyard disciples in the audience looked at each other. It seemed that it was difficult to accept this result for a while.
Liu Ming withdrew the black gas on his body. After bowing to the elder deputy, he left the martial arts practice field without saying a word and flew toward the cave house.
As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door of the cave house, a thin young man with a delicate appearance was already waiting there. After taking a closer look, it was Yu Xin, who had met Liu Ming once when the cave house was assigned.
"Congratulations to Brother Liu for winning and taking back the cave house in one fell swoop!" Yu Xin looked up and saw Liu Ming, and he immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Brother Yu is very well-informed." Seeing this, Liu Ming said calmly.
"As soon as I learned that Brother Liu won, I immediately came to help rearrange the ownership of the cave house." Yu Xin said with a smile.
"Thank you, Brother Yu." As Liu Ming said, he took off the cave house token from his waist. After letting the other party engrave a few spirit patterns on it, he shook it at the cave house door, and it slowly opened by itself.
"Brother Liu, you don't have to be polite. Since the cave house is settled, I will leave first." Yu Xin cupped his fist at Liu Ming respectfully, then he left.
In less than half a day, the news that Luo Geng, who was ranked fifth in the minor competition, was easily defeated by the outer disciple Liu Ming quickly spread from the Piaohong Courtyard, causing a sensation.
Not long after, another big piece of news spread quickly among the outer sect disciples.
Yin Yang Strong Demon, who ranked 13th on the life and death list, was also 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 attracted the attention of some people.
…
In the main hall of the Emerald Cloud Peak, Haoyue Boy and the man surnamed Lu were also talking about something.
"Oh, so to speak, a lot of major events have happened in the Changyang Market recently." The man surnamed Lu, who was sitting on the main seat, asked faintly.
"That's right. In addition to the unknown alchemy master, Yin Yang Strong Demon suddenly appeared near the market, and he even killed several disciples of our sect. But fortunately, Liu Ming successfully killed him in the end. Otherwise, the reputation of our sect in the Changyang Market may be greatly affected. "Haoyue Boy on the side sighed and said so.
The man surnamed Lu nodded noncommittally when he heard the words.
"This Liu Ming, he was still at the Condensation Period intermediate stage a few years ago. Now he has actually cultivated to the Condensation Period later stage. He can even kill Yin Yang Strong Demon in one fell swoop, and he also persisted to the end in the Green Sky Illusory Palace. His strength seems to be above Sha Tongtian of the Tianjian Peak. If he is trained, maybe … "Haoyue Boy said with a flash in his eyes.
"Liu Ming's actual combat ability is indeed good, but it's a pity that he only has Three Spiritual Pulse after all, and his cultivation has grown so fast. He must have used some shortsighted means. As a result, his cultivation path is almost cut off. The possibility of him entering the Crystallization Period is less than one in ten thousand. There is really not much value in training him. Soon, the outer door major competition will be held. We will select one or two disciples with good strength. Their potential is definitely not comparable to Liu Ming. "The man surnamed Lu shook his head and said disapprovingly.
Hearing the man surnamed Lu said so, Haoyue nodded, and he couldn't say anything more.
…
In a hall of the Piaomiao Peak, more than a dozen inner disciples of the Piaomiao Peak were sitting on the futon attentively, listening to a white-haired old woman sitting cross-legged at the front explaining a mystic art.
After the old woman talked for a while, she stopped and let these disciples comprehend on their own.
Jia Lan was sitting on a futon near the back. She was holding a scroll that was filled with all kinds of complicated runes. She was supporting her chin with one hand, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed as she thought about something.
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