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Chapter 542 Battle
"You can't perform here, let's fight outside!" Li Ming murmured, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the gray-robed man coldly.

The gray-robed man paused, looked around, the fireworks in the city reflected in his eyes, and then, as if he had thought of something, he nodded.

The two reached a consensus and looked at each other.

Then the two of them simultaneously transformed into two figures, one gray and one blue, and flew over the sky above Nandu City. They were truly ghostly shadows. Even if someone saw them, they would probably think they were seeing things and would never have imagined that there were actually people flying over here.

At this moment, there was a noise around the Infinite Martial Arts School, and teams of men in black rushed in from all directions, but when they stepped into the martial arts school.

But he found that there was no one in the room, only some weapons training equipment were shaking on the ground.

The master's speed was extremely fast. In just half a cup of tea, the two of them had arrived in a dense forest outside the city.

"How is it here?"

"Just what I want!" The gray-robed man seemed to be aroused by some emotions after the warm-up just now. His face was no longer as cold as ice, but instead had a bit of excitement.

Then he stretched out his hand and suddenly a long knife appeared in his hand. Purple-red blood vessels like meridians and blood vessels appeared on the knife and slowly squirmed on the knife. It looked like a living thing, which was shocking to see!

"Bloody knife?" Li Ming's heart moved.

The grey-robed man said, "It's the Blood-Drinking Mad Knife!"

With just a sound, the blade in the gray-robed man's hand appeared, and immediately a wave of blood flew up, suddenly sweeping towards Li Ming. Now that he was not in the city, he also let go of his hands and feet, and his prestige was more than ten times greater than before!
"What a great swordsmanship!" Li Ming couldn't help but admire it, but his face remained calm.

The next moment, he was seen like a swimming dragon, transforming into a nimble green dragon-like figure and diving into the sword light.

puff!
Just like a butcher cutting up an ox, the grey-robed man's knife skills were directly broken, and all the blood lights fell apart in an instant, and the two figures intersected and then separated.

At this moment, Li Ming had a smile on his face. Although his hands were empty, he actually broke the gray-robed man's swordsmanship. At this moment, there was a bright light in his eyes. The circulation of the gray-robed man's internal energy and the changes in his swordsmanship were all seen in his eyes. Coupled with his martial arts experience from many lifetimes, this Blood-Drinking Mad Knife could not pose any threat to him at all.

The gray-robed man frowned and kept backing away. The Blood-Drinking Mad Knife in his hand no longer made sharp sword moves. He just moved casually, and one sword energy after another flew out.

clang! ! !
A clear sound was heard, and Li Ming followed closely behind. His body was filled with solid energy, and the sword energy hitting it actually made a sound like metal hitting metal.

But I saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, with a faint flash of blood on the edge of the clouds, which was really domineering and violent.

puff!
Suddenly, a blade light exploded, and fine blade energy whistled, spreading around like wisps of drizzle.

The dense forest around the two men suffered a lot. Among them, an uncle who was unknown how old was melted into nothingness in the sword energy, just like winter snow encountering the scorching sun in June.

In the distance, Dongfang Chang, Yue Dingchuan and several leaders of the Wenxiang Sect looked into the distance and saw that the celestial phenomena changed where the two men were fighting, and the power was so immense that they were all greatly shocked.

"Is this the power of a Grandmaster?"

One of them murmured.

Dongfang Chang sneered and said, "My Demon Sect's Blood Dao Grandmaster is no ordinary person, but he was able to force out my cousin's swordsmanship. It seems that Li Ming is not simple!"

Boom!

At this moment, thunder rolled across the sky with a shocking sound.

The gray-robed man retreated continuously, muttering softly, "This is a bit troublesome..."

He is Dongfang Yao. After being discovered to have the body of the Blood River, he was vigorously cultivated by the Blood River Dao. He himself was also very motivated. The Blood River Body was very magical. If he practiced the true teachings of the Blood River, as long as he had enough resources, there would be no threshold to the supernatural powers. That's why he was able to go from having no foundation to a master in just one year.

However, martial arts skills need time to be honed. Although he has been indoctrinated with secret techniques, Dongfang Yao is only good at fighting against two martial arts at the moment. Neither "Hate Heaven Art" nor "Blood River Demon Knife" seems to be able to defeat Li Ming, so he is naturally troubled.

The man in front of him had an incredible grasp of combat opportunities and martial arts techniques, and it just so happened that Dongfang Yao's omissions in his moves were greater than those of others.

That's why Li Ming was able to fight the enemy bare-handed without being at a disadvantage. This was also thanks to his pair of spiritual eyes, which could see through the energy of heaven, earth and man. All of Dongfang Yao's changing moves were in his eyes, making him lose without knowing how he lost.

"Is this all you can do?" Li Ming's voice came with the sound of the wind.

Dongfang Yao's expression changed slightly, and he swung the knife in his hand, which changed nine times in the middle, but in the end the nine knives gathered together again, and the enemy would be saved if he attacked again!

But Li Ming only pointed one finger at the blade, hitting the weak point of Dongfang Yao's energy and breaking it. In fact, if he hadn't been concerned about the blade of the Blood Drinking Mad Knife in his hand, I'm afraid Li Ming would have won by now.

But the more they fought, the more strange Li Ming felt. This man seemed to be different from other masters, oh no, it should be said that he was different from other innates.

He clearly possessed a powerful aura, and his movements were commanded with ease, but his moves seemed somewhat clumsy, and he seemed unskilled in mental combat.

It looks like he just broke through to the innate realm, but is there anyone in this world who becomes a master as soon as he breaks through?
It's really a strange thing!
But Li Ming didn't know that the evil gray-robed man in front of him was his senior brother Mingjing who lived and ate with him.

Even though Li Ming wanted to find out something because of the true teachings of the Blood River, he could never have imagined that the demonic giant who could fight him back and forth was actually a young monk in Guangde Temple who was about the same age as himself!
In just one year, Li Ming relied on the sharpness of the Samsara Record and painstakingly accumulated experience to achieve his current level of cultivation, which is beyond the imagination of Chaohu Superman.

Dongfang Yao only has a special physique, and with the accumulation of resources in the Blood River Channel, he actually created a Dongfang Yao who is not inferior to him in terms of realm. This shows that this world has a profound foundation, and perhaps there are some other physiques that can create unparalleled masters!
"It's useless. You don't practice much, right? This blow is too high, too light, and too slow."

Li Ming's figure was as fast as lightning, moving freely among the sword lights. He even took the time to comment on the man's swordsmanship. Every word he said seemed to hit Dongfang Yao's heart hard.

This is a method of attacking the heart. Since it can be seen that this person is only at a high level, then his character is naturally inferior to those at the same level. If one has steadily reached this level step by step, his character will naturally be strong and he will not care about such verbal attacks. However, if one is like a pampered flower that has been blooming in a garden for a long time, he may not be able to withstand such words.

However, Li Ming did not expect that the gray-robed man was much calmer than he expected. It was as if he had not heard anything. He continued to wield the sword as before, and was even making rapid progress.

"Good fellow, you're treating me like a grindstone!"

Li Ming's heart skipped a beat and he revealed a strange smile. He had always been the one who used others to temper himself, but this was the first time someone had done this to him in a life-and-death battle!
This was something Li Ming didn't know. Although his Blood River Body progressed rapidly without any bottlenecks, the whole process was extremely painful and was definitely not something an ordinary person could endure.

In the past year, Dongfang Yao has endured both physical and mental torture and almost lost himself. If he had not often used Buddhist scriptures to relieve the pain in his heart, he might have gone crazy long ago.

All his martial arts experience was imparted to him by others. Now that he was putting it into practice, he naturally transformed all of these things into his own abilities at a rapid speed. This allowed Li Ming to clearly feel his progress.

Boom! The Blood Drinking Mad Blade roared continuously, slashing into the sky and splitting the universe apart.

Even the layers of dark clouds in the sky seemed to be split in half by this blade of light.

But Li Ming just shook his head, slightly turned sideways and dodged at the critical moment.

"Too hasty, such a trick"

The next moment, Li Ming's expression suddenly changed, his body flashed in an instant, and a bloody light flashed behind him.

The knife light that was shot out actually came back at a faster speed than before, hitting the knife in his hand.

The knife came so strangely that even Li Ming was a little surprised. If he had not reacted in time, he would have suffered a great loss.

Li Ming looked at his blue shirt with a missing piece and smiled: "Okay, okay, it was me who underestimated you!"

call out!
But the next moment, Li Ming had no time to mock.

Dongfang Yao's figure seemed to be traveling through the void, changing shape and shadow, and he came in front of him and slashed him with a knife.

Chi Chi!

A flash of blood.

Everything in front of Li Ming's eyes turned blood red in an instant, and even his spiritual eyes could not penetrate it.

In an instant, Dongfang Yao launched 9981 consecutive strikes, each one fatal. His swordsmanship had improved even more than Li Ming had expected!
Li Ming retreated immediately, which was also the first time the two retreated since the battle.

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Yao let out a clear whistle, and the Blood Drinking Mad Blade flashed continuously. One hundred and eight of them surrounded Li Ming and slashed wildly, blocking all of Li Ming's escape routes.

"it is good!"

At this point, Li Ming finally shouted "good" from the bottom of his heart, and the internal energy in his body surged. A strong internal energy spread out and collided head-on with those blood-red sword lights. The many blood-red sword energies around him shattered and scattered, and the number was astonishing.

"It's not over yet! Take another blow from me!"

At this time, Dongfang Yao took another step forward, and the Blood-Drinking Mad Knife in his hand also emitted a red glow, and an evil and bloodthirsty aura rushed towards him.

As soon as the knife came out, the surrounding tiny knife auras suddenly seemed to have a backbone, swarming in and converging into an overwhelming knife aura.

This set of rapid attacks was like the triple waves of the Yangtze River, especially the last combined sword strike, which could actually regroup the slashing sword light. It was really against common sense. I guess it must be the special ability of the Blood Drinking Mad Sword!
Boom!

The sword energy shot up into the sky, dispersing the clouds and causing chaos between heaven and earth.

At this point, Li Ming finally let go of his underestimation and drew out the Cangjie Knife behind him!

Facing the sword energy that was firmly locked on him, Li Ming narrowed his eyes, a tiny rune flashed by, and then a sharp light flashed on the Cangjie Sword.

Li Ming pointed his knife to the sky and faced this powerful attack head-on!
Boom!

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds surged, and a terrifying sword light that covered the entire sky fell from the sky!

The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, was suddenly torn into a big hole by the sword energy, and many purple thunders danced wildly.

If Dongfang Yao's sword energy before was just his own power, now it is the true power of heaven and earth!
"Five Thunders Prison Slash!!!"

Li Ming let out a long roar, and his voice seemed even more domineering amid the thunder.

When human power is limited, how can we contend against the might of heaven and earth!
After working as a scalper and learning the ability to control the five thunders, Li Ming has been trying to replicate this ability in the main world.

He created the Five Thunder God Fist and experimented with Yang An, all while working towards this goal, and has achieved some success so far.

In fact, whether it is a knife or a sword, or bare hands, Li Ming can invoke the power of heavenly thunder. At this moment, he uses the Cangjie Knife just because he thinks it is more ceremonial to use a knife to defeat his Blood Drinking Mad Knife.

Hiding in the thunder, the body and the sword merge, the sword and the sky merge! Borrowing the power of thunder, subdue demons and monsters!

This was the feeling Li Ming gave Dongfang Yao at that moment! He was the heaven! He was the earth!
"impossible!"

His expression suddenly changed, and his originally confident mentality immediately changed. He even felt that Li Ming was invincible.

Sizzle! Boom!
Thunder and lightning danced wildly in the sky, and purple thunder fell one after another, gathering on the blade of his sword, making him look like the Nine Heavens Thunder God fighting in blood.

Dongfang Yao gritted his teeth and roared wildly, and suddenly blood gushed out of all his seven orifices. Visible streams of blood gathered towards the Blood-Drinking Mad Knife in front of him.

The Blood-Drinking Mad Blade, which had absorbed the blood, seemed to have grown a bit bigger, and the sword energy it chopped out expanded several times like a balloon!
"The sea of ​​blood is surging!"

His swordsmanship was filled with a strong sense of blood, as if it was the dark side of the world, the end of life and death, and the end of law. At this moment, even the power of heaven and earth and the might of thunder seemed unable to shake him in the slightest.

Of course, doing so was not without cost. Dongfang Yao seemed to have withered flesh and blood, and he had lost weight, but the fighting spirit in his eyes had not diminished at all, and had even become more determined, as if he had already risked everything.

But how could Li Ming be afraid of him? He unleashed his inner energy and his power increased by another three points!

Lightning flashed in his eyes, his body was surrounded by thunder, and a pattern of thunder rippled in the surrounding air!
Boom!

Killing intent filled the air, purple thunder exploded, and the tall and dense trees nearby withered and were soon charred black. Cracks appeared on the ground, all of which showed how brutal the battle between the two men was.

The aftermath of this battle was definitely not inferior to the one where Li Ming fought against Taoist Feiyun. It was beyond the limit of a grandmaster. Even an ordinary grandmaster would feel ashamed to see this scene.

I would never believe that this is the noise that could be produced by the fight between two people who have not yet broken through to the Grandmaster level. This is really too terrifying!
(End of this chapter)