As the sword light became faster and faster, gradually Zhao Tianlei's punching speed could not keep up with the speed of the knife light.

Puff puff......

Broken clothes flew in the air, and at the same time, there were traces of blood on Zhao Tianlei's body, but because of the ground-level low-level defensive armor, although he looked embarrassed, he was only slightly injured.

Rumble!

A punch shattered an oncoming sword light, Zhao Tianlei's eyes were full of coldness, and he shook his fist gently, and at this moment, several sword lights slashed at him again.

"Purple Light God Bell Jar!"

Zhao Tianlei let out a low roar, and a deep purple rose from his body, reflecting the purple sun behind him.

Buzz!

The purple light mask turned into a huge ancient bell, completely surrounding Zhao Tianlei, and the deep purple was full of reckless and simple atmosphere.

Bang bang bang......

The sword light collided on the purple bell, all of them shattered, turning into countless sword light powers, flying around, for a while, the sword light had no way to break through the surface of the bell, let alone defeat Zhao Tianlei.

"This exercise is really amazing!"

There was a hint of sigh in Chu Ming's eyes, "Purple Light Wuji Gong" can not only increase attack power, but also defend, it can be said to be both offensive and defensive, although his "Pure Yuan Sword Qigong" can also be defended, but it will not really work until he cultivates to the sixth level,

"Aurora Breaker!"

Ye Ming's knife momentum changed, and a dazzling sword light bloomed from his hand, like the only point of light in the dark night, and the aura was very strong, this was his unprecedented sword.

"Zhao Tianlei can't stop it!"

Chu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly.

"Why?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu Hongxue's eyes, although Ye Ming's sword was very aggressive, Zi Zhong's defense was not weak.

"His knife is not simple, although it is a knife on the surface, but it compresses thousands of knife lights at the same time in an instant, squeezes them to a certain extent and then releases, and the knife power contained in it is several times more than its ordinary!"

Chu Ming's soul power far surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, and just by looking at it, he could almost see all of Ye Ming's essence in his eyes.

Flutter!

While the two were talking, Ye Ming's sword light had already torn the purple bell around Zhao Tianlei from the middle, and fragments of spiritual power flew around.

Boom Boom!

The residual power of the sword strength was still strong, and as a last resort, Zhao Tianlei could only resist with his fist, the purple light was like a dragon, but with every punch, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his steps retreated, and blood flew in the air.

Click!

As the last punch shattered the sword light, his face turned pale, even if he was wearing a low-level defensive armor, he was still seriously injured, and his strength was already less than eighty percent of what he was in his heyday.

Yu Guang glanced at the incense next to him, and there was still a fifth, Zhao Tianlei gritted his teeth and raised his fist to bombard Ye Ming again, and for a while, the air was once again covered with fist shadows and sword light, and the qi wave swept wildly around.

Looking at Zhao Tianlei's figure, Elder Zuo nodded slightly, although Zhao Tianlei's comprehension is not the strongest, but the ruthlessness in his bones is still very valued by him, martial arts practice, sometimes not only to the enemy, but also to oneself, otherwise how can you force out your true potential.

Rumble!

A knife light flew out, and Zhao Tianlei's body was suddenly forced to retreat, embarrassed, but before he could react, a subtle sword light attacked him again, like a bright star in the starry sky.

Airplanes!

Zhao Tianlei was about to raise his hand to resist, however, at this moment, a round of purple suns rose again behind him, and two rounds of purple suns hung horizontally above his head, dazzling.

"Hidden strength?"

Chu Ming frowned slightly, the two rounds of the Great Sun were neck and neck, and it was obvious that Zhao Tianlei's "Purple Light Wuji Gong" had cultivated to the fifth level.

"No, I should have just broken through in battle!"

In an instant, Chu Ming denied the previous thoughts, and Zhao Tianlei had no reason to hide his strength.

Rumble!

With the blessing of the two rounds of purple sun, Zhao Tianlei's momentum skyrocketed instantly, faintly much stronger than Ye Ming, the wind and clouds in the sky were stirring, Ye Ming's face completely changed at this moment, and Zhao Tianlei's strength at this moment was not weaker than him at all.

Rumble!

Zhao Tianlei took three steps and made two steps, and there was a trace of purple thunder flashing in his right hand, and then he only held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and suddenly the light was great, and a punch burst out, whether it was momentum or fist strength, it was far more than just now.

Sou!

Ye Ming's right foot slammed on the ground fiercely, his body suddenly flew out, his body reversed for a moment, and he slashed out at Zhao Tianlei below with a knife in both hands, and the cold sword was as black as an angry dragon.

Slav!

However, the moment the sword and Zhao Tianlei's fist collided, they were torn in half by his fist almost instantly, and the remnants of the sword scattered in all directions.

"It's time!"

Zhao Tianlei was about to continue attacking, but Elder Zuo next to him suddenly said, with a slight wave of his sleeve, the wind and waves around him were instantly smoothed out.

"Zhao Tianlei, full score, good!"

Elder Zuo showed a rare smile, at this moment, half of the geniuses had already participated in the assessment of the second level, but there were only a few who could get full marks.

"Elder Xie!"

Zhao Tianlei exhaled deeply, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and said respectfully to Elder Zuo.

The combat power reached a full score, so his chances of entering the Tianxing Sect were still very high.

"Next!"

Next, they are all martial artists from Black Dragon City, but unfortunately, after Zhao Tianlei, there are not many martial artists who can get full marks, and Wang Hao and Zhang Xu only scored more than ninety points, after all, there is a gap in the cultivation method.

Combat power, although it is talking about the overall combat power, but the warrior with strong defense must occupy a certain advantage.

"Next, Chu Ming!"

Elder Zuo shouted lightly, and at the same time, his eyes were full of anticipation, he was very curious about Chu Ming's combat strength, and the attention of the Emperor Fu Sword and Black Fang was also on Chu Ming's body at this moment.

Chu Ming's body jumped, and with a slight step, he landed steadily in the ring.

"Ye Ming, you go!"

Elder Zuo's eyes turned slightly, and he said solemnly.

"Elder, this ......"

Ye Ming hesitated a little, this is not in line with the rules of the combat power assessment, according to the regulations, the person participating in the assessment, the opponent should be a disciple of the Tianxing Sect who has the same cultivation as himself, Chu Ming is a true path double cultivator, but he is a true path quadruple cultivator, although before coming, he had heard the rumors that Chu Ming's comprehension was full scored, but in his opinion, comprehension is not the same as combat power.

Strong understanding, put on combat power, does not explain anything.

"It's okay, if something happens, I'll be responsible!"

As if knowing Ye Ming's concerns, Elder Zuo said lightly, Elder Zuo's words undoubtedly gave him a reassurance.