Corpse Town Eternal

"Senior Brother Song, don't worry. Ye Ming has fought two battles in a row, and he will definitely not be able to keep up with his physical or mental strength. There will be absolutely no problem in this one." Beside Song Shurui, his junior brother assured him.

"It's best this way. Also, if Wang Lin wants to betray me like that again, you know what to do." Song Shurui said with a sinister face, not at all as gentle as when he was next to Lin Xingran.

"Yes, senior brother."

On the duel stage, the challenger who had not claimed his family was quite ruthless, but his strength was not much better than Wang Lin's. Fortunately, the martial arts he practiced were different from Wang Lin's. For Ye Ming, it was There is also a lot of help.

However, in just one stick of incense, Ye Ming knelt down again, collected the relics, and collected the body.

The disciples and elders in the audience looked at Ye Ming with slightly different eyes. They fought three times in a row, and they were all opponents of the same realm. Ye Ming's strength is definitely not simple. Not to say that he is invincible in the same realm, but he is absolutely is at the forefront.

"Didn't you say there would be absolutely no problem with this?" Song Shurui said angrily.

"Well, senior brother, let's watch the next game first. I found that although Ye Ming's Fuliu sword technique is powerful in defense, it has never shown its movement skills. For the next game, I am looking for a disciple with faster movement skills, which will definitely kill him. "

Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, a slender figure jumped onto the duel stage.

"You want to challenge, right? Just come and don't talk nonsense." Ye Ming knew that there was no need to provoke himself, Song Shurui would probably have arranged for someone to go on stage and die.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will grant you a favor." After saying this, the man's feet slipped, and his whole body was like a spiritual snake, approaching Ye Ming.

Spirit Snake Steps, a middle-level yellow-level footwork, this person has already practiced to the level of Dacheng, and he is quite talented in body skills.

It's a pity that Ye Ming's strength was misjudged.

Using the Perfect Level Monkey Step, no matter which side of Ye Ming the person uses his body skills to reach, Ye Ming can accurately face this person.

Although the Spirit Monkey Step is not as fast as this person's, it is not bad at all in terms of flexibility.

"Ye Ming actually mastered two perfection-level martial arts in the Spiritual Monkey Step of the Perfect Level. Although they are both lower-grade yellow-level martial arts, it's incredible how much time he spent practicing the martial arts."

"No wonder. I heard that Ye Ming has been a handyman disciple for ten years. I think it is because of practicing martial arts that he delayed his improvement."

Although this person's body skills are good, if you take away the advantage of his body skills, his strength is really not that good. After a cup of tea, Bei Yeming stabbed him with a sword and turned into a dead snake.

After Ye Ming collected the corpses, he didn't see any disciples jumping onto the ring.

Four disciples died in Ye Ming's hands one after another, and the people that Junior Brother Song Shurui was looking for no longer dared to come on stage.

"What's going on? Why hasn't anyone come to the ring to challenge Ye Ming yet?" Song Shurui said angrily.

"Senior brother, four people have died one after another, and the remaining people dare not go up." The junior brother muttered.

Song Shurui slapped him in the face, "Are you a pig? You don't dare to go up to the 7th floor of the body training. You ask the people from the 8th floor of the body training to come over."

"However, if you reach the eighth level of body training, your realm will surpass that of Ye Ming. Even if he wants to refuse, he has nothing to say."

"I don't care, I will send the disciples from the 8th level of body training to the stage immediately."

Ye Mingte stayed for a while. Seeing that no disciple had come on stage, he immediately raised his hands and said to the elder, "Elder, there should be no senior brother to challenge the disciple. Then the disciple will..."

Before Ye Ming could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice, "Junior Brother, your swordsmanship is so powerful. It just so happens that Senior Brother also practices swordsmanship. I want to ask Junior Brother for advice. I wonder if Junior Brother can agree? Of course, if Junior Brother If you don’t agree, just kowtow to senior brother and admit defeat.”

Before Ye Ming could speak, the elder had already spoken first, "Nonsense, you are at the 8th level of body training, and Ye Ming has fought 4 times in a row, do you still have the nerve to challenge him?"

"Elder, it's my right to challenge. Whether we fight or not is up to my junior brother. I'm not forcing you, right?" This person said indifferently.

"Haha, since senior brother is willing to teach me, Ye Ming will naturally not refuse, please~" Ye Ming stretched out his hand to signal.

His Fuliu swordsmanship is about to reach a state of perfection. He only needs a few more opponents. How could Ye Ming waste such a good sparring partner?

Seeing that Ye Ming had already agreed, the elder naturally wouldn't say anything more.

At the same time, he could see that Ye Ming had not exerted his full strength and was just practicing swordsmanship with these people.

He also wanted to see if Ye Ming's Fuliu Sword Technique could break through to the point of perfection.

After the elder retreated from the ring, the man took action directly, using a swift wind sword technique, which was of the same level as the storm sword technique practiced by Ye Ming, both of which were high-grade yellow-level swordsmanship.

However, the Swift Wind Sword Technique pays more attention to the speed of the sword, and its power is not as good as the Storm Sword Technique.

This person's Gale Sword Technique has been cultivated to a great level, and he must have been practicing it diligently for many years.

Ye Ming relied on the perfect level of Fuliu Sword Technique to deal with the enemy, and suddenly felt a bit of pressure.

It's not that Ye Ming's strength is not strong enough, but that the level of Fuliu Sword Technique is weak. In addition, Ye Ming has not exerted the power of the zombie body. He only responds to the enemy with the strength of a normal seventh-level monk who has forged a body. Naturally, he is at a disadvantage. Downwind.

But the more pressure there was, the more Ye Ming's Fu Liu sword technique became smoother. The two techniques of Fu Liu and Sui Feng were at his fingertips, and he could easily switch between flowing clouds and flowing water.

The long sword in his hand was like his own hands, flexible and free, without a trace of stagnation.

This person also saw the changes in Ye Ming. At the beginning, he still had the upper hand and Ye Ming had difficulty resisting, but now, his attacks were becoming less and less threatening to Ye Ming.

"No, I can't go on like this, otherwise I will be defeated."

This person made up his mind and then directly performed the last move of the Gale Sword Technique, the Swift Wind and Rain.

He rushed towards Ye Ming quickly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out hundreds of sword shadows, attacking Ye Ming without reservation.

Facing the stabbing sword shadows, Ye Ming seemed to be unaware and continued to use the Fu Liu style.

As the Fu Liu style was used, a special aura seemed to form around Ye Ming's long sword.

The long sword obviously did not hit the sword shadows, but all these sword shadows were pulled to one side by the long sword, and this person was also pulled to one side.

After retracting the long sword, Ye Ming directly stabbed with a sword.

Countless willow branches seemed to appear in the void, fluttering in the wind and shooting towards this person.

"Ah~" Countless willow branches passed through his body, leaving several blood holes on his body. He was dead as hell.

"The Fu Liu sword technique is beyond belief." The elder exclaimed in surprise.