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Ye Ming replied in a deep voice, "Yes, this power carries ancient chaotic energy and doesn't seem to belong to this world. We must be careful."

Shi Yue gripped her weapon tightly and said softly, "No matter what kind of power it is, as long as it threatens the cultivation world, we must stop it."

Ye Ming nodded, deciding to observe for a while first.

He and Shi Yue hid in the shadows.

He quietly observed the black-robed cultivator's every move.

The black-robed monk seemed to sense something.

He suddenly turned around, his face hidden by a black robe.

Only a pair of cold eyes were visible, staring directly at where Ye Ming and Shi Yue were hiding.

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): Junior Brother Ye, he's found you!]

Ye Ming calmly analyzed his opponent.

Then calmly step out of the shadows.

He gripped the Tai Xuan Black Gold Sword tightly in his hand.

The essence of thunder flowed around him.

The black-robed cultivator sneered, his voice crackling with harsh noise, "Who goes there, daring to disturb our sect's ceremony?"

[Zhang Dapao (Biohazard World): That tone is arrogant enough. Ye Ming, teach him a lesson.]

Ye Ming did not answer, but instead took action.

His swordsmanship was swift and fierce.

Each sword strike contained the destructive power of thunder.

It pointed directly at the black-robed monk.

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The black-robed cultivator did not directly take the hit.

Instead, he made a hand gesture.

The space around him began to distort.

Black cracks formed.

It was devouring Ye Ming's thunderous sword energy.

[Yun Shanshan (Dou Qi World): This is spatial magic! Ye Ming, be careful!]

A glint of light flashed in Ye Ming's eyes.

He had already sensed the other party's extraordinary nature.

But this did not deter him.

Instead, it fueled his fighting spirit.

His lightning essence and swordsmanship became even more ferocious.

Lightning and sword shadows intertwined to form thunderous sword formations.

It pressed down on the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk saw this.

His smile grew even more sinister as he said, "You think a mere thunderbolt can ruin our sect's grand plan?"

The hand seals in his hands changed.

The spatial rifts that were devouring the sword energy suddenly grew larger.

Countless black beams of light shot out from it.

Each beam of light contains the power to destroy space.

Ye Ming's face darkened.

He knew that the difficulty of this battle far exceeded his expectations.

He didn't dare to neglect.

A burst of lightning power erupted from his entire body.

It forms a protective shield of thunder.

The black beam of light was blocked.

at the same time.

His swordsmanship became increasingly profound.

The sword energy within the Thunder Sword Formation seemed to have a life of its own.

They were independently searching for the weaknesses of the black-clad cultivator.

[Wang Lei (One Piece World): It seems this battle will be a major test for Ye Ming.]

Ye Ming's figure danced in the battle.

He seemed to have transformed into the god of thunder.

Controlling every wisp of electricity on the battlefield.

The Tai Xuan Black Gold Sword was not a weapon in his hands.

Rather, it was the pen of a wise man that wrote the chapters of victory.

The point where the sword tip is pointing.

With the sharpness of thunder.

It cut through the air.

It also shattered the seemingly indestructible spatial magic of the black-robed cultivator.

As the sword energy surged and roared.

Ye Ming's face showed unusual focus.

His brows were furrowed.

Every change in his swordplay embodies his hard work and wisdom.

He kept analyzing the black-robed monk's spell patterns.

Searching for that tiny, insignificant flaw.

His swordsmanship has transcended the ordinary.

It is an analysis of profound magic.

It is an insight into the essence of combat.

And Ye Ming's Thunder Origin.

That was the core of his power.

It was also the key to his breakthrough of the black-robed cultivator's defenses.

Each sword strike.

All of these were accompanied by the vibrations of the very source of thunder.

This poses a significant challenge to the stability of the black beam.

Those spatial rifts that were originally like abysses.

It began to sway and rock like a sailboat in a storm.

Ye Ming's attacks gradually became more and more ferocious.

His sword techniques contain the most primal power of heaven and earth.

Each time the sword fell, it seemed to cause the heavens and earth to tremble.

The lightning strikes caused the cracks to twist and turn irregularly.

The sword energy and thunder complemented each other.

It seemed to be telling an epic story of a sword cultivator fighting against a chaotic world.

The black-robed monk's face showed an expression of disbelief.

His magic has been unmatched in the world.

But today, he was shaken by a young swordsman.

An unprecedented sense of panic welled up in his heart.

Because he realized it.

Ye Ming's swordsmanship has reached the essence of his spatial magic.

The black beams of light began to surge wildly.

They tried to repair those cracks.

But Ye Ming's Thunder Sword Technique was like a tidal wave.

One wave after another, without end.

Each sword strike lands.

All of these factors caused the cracks to widen further.

The black-robed cultivator's defenses were even weaker.

[Chen Keke (Demon Slayer World): Ye Ming, it seems you've found a way to break this!]

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A sharp glint flashed in Ye Ming's eyes.

He had already seen through the black-robed monk's magical secrets.

He perfectly blended the essence of thunder with the intent of swordsmanship.

Each sword strike was aimed at the weakness of the spatial rift.

This gradually weakened the black-robed cultivator's defenses.

Shi Yue watched all of this nervously from the side.

He knew that every breakthrough Ye Ming made was hard-won.

This time is no different.

He is ready to provide support at any time.

But they also understood that the key to this battle lay with Ye Ming.

[Jiang Tong (Naruto World): Brother Ye, you are now the hope of the cultivation world, you must win!]

Ye Ming's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were like lightning.

His senses penetrated the distorted space around him.

They detected a faint fluctuation in the black-robed cultivator's defense.

In this tense standoff.

Every second felt incredibly long.

His hands gripped the sword hilt tightly.

The Tai Xuan Black Gold Sword in his hand has become a bridge for him to communicate with the source of thunder.

The lightning crackling around the sword roared.