Click! Click!

The two basin-sized thunderballs collided with the sword light, and suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt, waking everyone up, and the sword light and the thunder flower flew around with the collision as the center.

Sou! Sou!

Two figures flew back from the center of the collision, one white and one black, it was Chu Ming and Night Charm, Chu Ming's figure was like a sword light, and Night Charm's figure was a trace of electric light.

Cracking sound!

Chu Ming and Night Charm landed steadily on the edge of the ring at the same time, looking at each other.

"That's it for today, this place is not for you, the Central God Domain is your stage."

Night Charm glanced at Chu Ming and said lightly, then jumped under the ring and turned to leave.

Chu Ming pondered for a moment, and also jumped under the ring, since he had obtained the qualification to enter the Sword Peak, the hundred battles ring was no longer of use to him.

Ye Feiying glanced at Chu Ming, took Ye Chengtian and left the Hundred Battles Ring, and after the two entered the City Lord's Mansion, the two separated.

Ye Feiying hurriedly flew towards the back mountain of the City Lord's Mansion, he had to tell the Ye Family Ancestor about the Night Charm, as for the final result, it was not up to him to decide.

The alliance of the twelve families in the Northern Underworld is formed by the union of twelve wealthy families, and there is a transcendent power in each family.

However, there are not many transcendent realm powers in each family, and there are only two families with the most, and a family like the Ye family, which is in decline, has only one transcendent realm power.

……

After Chu Ming jumped out of the ring, he did not leave, but continued to stand under the ring and watch the progress of the Hundred Battles Ring.

There are a total of three places to enter Sword Peak through the Hundred Battles Ring, and he occupies one place, and there are two places left.

At present, except for Chu Ming, the one with the most consecutive victories is Lin Xuan, who has sealed his throat with one sword, which is eighty-one games, followed by Qianxue Sword Hu Xueqi, seventy-four games.

On the contrary, Wu Ning, the blood-dripping sword who is also not weak, did not even have a winning streak, and only had one chance to come to power.

Sou!

Under such circumstances, Wu Ning, the blood-dripping sword, naturally couldn't sit still, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and suddenly jumped into the ring.

……

The mountain behind the city lord's mansion is a cliff, broken rocks and ruins, and gravel can be seen everywhere.

Ye Feiying gently walked through a canyon, walked about a hundred steps, and came to a cave.

With his hands clenched into fists and a respectful face, Ye Feiying stroked his sleeves and said, "Ancestor, I have something to tell you." ”

Ye Feiying's voice was not loud, and it stands to reason that within ten meters of it, it would dissipate without a trace.

"I know, you go back, you don't care about Miss Night's affairs."

A vigorous voice came from the cave, and the voice contained the lament of the impermanence of the world and the helplessness of the vicissitudes of life.

"Yes."

Ye Feiying's gaze remained unchanged, and he responded respectfully, and then turned around to leave.

With the supernatural power of transcending the realm, the spiritual sense is enough to envelop the entire city lord's mansion, and everything that happens in the mansion cannot escape the eyes.

He came to pray, but it was just for show, and at the same time, to show an attitude, otherwise, he, the head of the family, would also come to an end.

"By the way, you don't care about Chu Ming's affairs, don't provoke him."

The vigorous voice sounded again.

"Yes."

Although Ye Feiying was puzzled in his heart, he also understood that he would know what he should know, and he didn't need to know what he shouldn't know.

Ye Feiying followed the original road and returned to the City Lord's Mansion in all directions, until his figure disappeared, and then there was a white shadow, slowly stepping out of the cave.

"The personal disciple of the Blue Thunder King, I can't afford to provoke it."

Bai Ying is an old man, wearing a white robe, with a charitable face, but two cold glints burst out from time to time in his eyes, showing that he is not a kind person.

The Blue Thunder King is a king of the life and death realm of the Central God Domain, with unparalleled thunder power, although he has not been crowned emperor, but he is also a top-level king of the life and death realm, and one move is enough to destroy the entire Ye family.

"That Chu Ming should be King Qingxuan's personal disciple."

Then, the Ye family ancestor muttered.

King Qingxuan is the half-step Life and Death Realm Ancestor of the Tianxing Sect, and the Twelve Family Alliance, as the equivalent of the Tianxing Sect, naturally has a half-step Life and Death Realm king, but he is not a member of the Ye family.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Ye family also had some fears about Chu Ming, but this fear was not as great as that of the night charm.

"Night Charm came this time, it should be for the Sword Sutra, but that thing has been placed on Sword Peak for a hundred years, and it can't be taken down at all, she is destined to run for nothing."

Stationed around Sword Peak all the year round, no one knows Sword Peak better than the ancestor of the Ye family, when he first discovered the Sword Sutra, he personally took it over, but still failed.

Even, even the half-step King of the Life and Death Realm behind the Twelve Family Alliance also made a move, and in the end he also returned in vain, and released the words, the "Sword Sutra" is an ancient thing, even if the emperor is called the emperor, he can't take it out.

Since then, the "Book of Swords" has almost been forgotten by him, and this time the arrival of the night ghost is the one that evokes his memory.

……

Sou!

Burst!

Outside the city lord's mansion, a hundred battles are in the ring.

Under the challenge of a group of swordsmen, the number of consecutive victories of the Dripping Blood Sword Wu Ning has reached seventy-two, approaching the Thousand Snow Sword Hu Xueqi.

After a winning streak, Hu Xueqi couldn't sit still and jumped into the ring.

Dingding......

In the ring, the figures of the two were blurred, and sparks burst out from the collision of the two swords, like a rain of fire.

The strength of the Dripping Blood Sword Wu Ning was originally one line higher than Hu Xueqi, but Hu Xueqi waited for work, and the Dripping Blood Sword Wu Ning fought seventy battles in a row, and the spiritual power in his body was lost.

In the blink of an eye, the two people in the ring have made more moves to each other more than a hundred times.

Sou

The long sword in Wu Ning's hand flashed, turning into a round killing sword light, a round of blood moon rose out of thin air, the sky and the earth darkened, and the popping sound sounded one after another, and the air was all cut and exploded, forming a vacuum between the two.

"Dripping Blood Moon Sky Kill!"

Sou!

The blood moon turned into a ray of brilliance, directly enveloping Hu Xueqi.

Hu Xueqi's body flew backwards, his white clothes were cold, his black hair was flying, and he slashed out with a sword in both hands, and at the end of his long sword, the sword was entangled, like a silver snake.

"Snow River Shadow!"

Sou!

Hu Xueqi's sword light was almost extreme, and it only flashed in the air, and when it arrived in front of Hu Xueqi, the air was stabbed one after another.

Puff puff......

One after another sword light was exploded, and between the lightning and flint, Hu Xueqi's face changed, and he flew back, but a sword light appeared on his chest at a speed faster than his body.

"Poof......

Ten meters away, Hu Xueqi stroked his left chest, where there was a sword mark that was deep and visible to the bone, and even, the beating heart could be seen subtlely.