Tianmu

The next day, just as Lu Changtian said, someone came to the door early in the morning.

Sitting on a puppet carriage, Chen Ming looked curiously at the heroic woman next to him. Ever since he saw her, Chen Ming hadn't heard her say a word.

"Are we going to the imperial city?"

Chen Ming tried to break the dull atmosphere.

It's a pity that the other party just looked at him and nodded, taking it as an answer to him. [

Chen Ming's face was full of words, but after being deflated once, he no longer wanted to break the dull atmosphere of bullshit, sat down cross-legged on his own, and began to practice sword skills in his mind.

When it comes to swordsmanship, Chen Ming still remembers that he still has an important sword manual that he has not opened to read, but Chen Ming is not very curious about this sword manual that everyone is fighting for in the alien space. He never cared about the reason for opening the box to have a look.

The carriage quickly drove into the imperial city. Chen Ming was immersed in the practice of swordsmanship, but he didn't feel that a long time had passed.

"get off."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded beside his ear, making Chen Ming return to reality immediately.

Opening his eyes, the cool woman had already walked out first. Seeing this, Chen Ming could only stand up with a wry smile and walked out of the carriage.

There is a huge square in front of you. The square is full of all kinds of puppet carriages. A large number of soldiers are patrolling around the square. Every soldier exudes a strong aura.

"Golden Armored Guard?" Chen Ming looked at these soldiers, wondering if they were members of the Golden Armored Guard.

But before he could take a closer look, the woman who stepped out of the carriage had already walked forward.

"Who is the person that the Seventh Prince sent to pick me up!" Chen Ming was very sad, but he caught up with the other party immediately. He didn't want to be mistaken by the guards for an assassin because he got separated. guy.

The mansion of the Seventh Prince is much larger and more luxurious than that of Huang Putin's Tianhe Garden. The whole mansion is even made of special ore. Chen Ming believes that even if there are powerful warriors fighting inside, he will never think about it. Destroy the buildings inside.

Following the other party all the way into this mansion, Chen Ming was already dazzled. The size of this mansion far exceeded Chen Ming's expectations. The two of them walked for half an hour, but they still hadn't reached their destination.

Looking up at the woman in front of him, Chen Ming saw that she didn't seem to be taking him to the garden on purpose, so he could only sigh in his heart that the life of the royal family was too extravagant.

time flies……

"arrive."

A cold voice sounded, and Chen Ming subconsciously took a step forward, then stopped involuntarily.

"finally reached……"

It's no wonder that Chen Ming thought so, it was really a combination of back and forth, they walked for almost an hour, and the person who led the way was a cold-faced woman, it was really a lot of chatting.

In front of him, there is a huge martial arts training ground. At the moment, there are many young men and women practicing martial arts in the training ground, or they are competing with each other in pairs. [

The cold-faced woman who was in charge of bringing Chen Ming here said a few words, then turned around and went back. Chen Ming, who was about to ask something, was stunned.

"No way! So irresponsible?" Chen Ming smiled wryly in his heart, his eyes could not help but sweep around the martial arts training ground.

"It seems that the Seventh Prince has a lot of talents under his command. The oldest of these people seems to be only 27 or [-] years old, and the strongest ones have already achieved the ninth level of Qi training. They really deserve to be cultivated by the royal family. Genius!"

Chen Ming has already discovered several young men and women who are at the ninth level of Qi training. These people are not exuding bursts of strong aura, and the space around them is showing various visions at any time.

Chen Ming was observing them, and in fact they were also observing Chen Ming.

Just before, they were notified that a guest invited by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince would come today, and the person who told them the news vaguely conveyed the idea of ​​letting them try to come.

So the moment they saw Chen Ming appear, everyone in the training ground focused their eyes on him.

"Uh! Why are you looking at me?"

Chen Ming noticed the gazes of these people, and of course he also noticed the strong provocative meaning in their gazes.

Sure enough, Chen Ming's guess was right, and soon someone came out to provoke him.

"Boy, what are you doing here? Can you, a small martial artist with a second level of Qi training, come in here? Get out of here!"

The person who spoke was holding a long spear in his hand. He had practiced marksmanship at that position before, and seeing that Chen Ming only had the second level of Qi training, coupled with the reminder he had received earlier, he was the first to stand up. come out.

"His Royal Highness actually invited such a weak guy, let me finish you two or three times, so that His Highness can see how powerful I am Luo Cheng!"

With such thoughts in mind, Luo Cheng stood up and challenged Chen Ming.

"It's you talking?" Chen Ming looked at Luo Cheng knowingly and knowingly, but in his heart he was very upset because of what the other party said just now.

Seeing that this little qi-training [-]nd-level martial artist in front of him dared to talk to him like that, Luo Cheng immediately became angry.

"It seems that your ears are not working! Let me help you clean it."

As soon as the words fell, the spear in Luo Cheng's hand pierced Chen Ming's body with a little cold light.

The gun body was wrapped in lightning, like a thunder dragon, and it roared angrily at Chen Ming.

"Ben Lei!"

With a move of Ben Lei, Luo Cheng had the arrogance of a victor on his face, looking at Chen Ming as if he was looking at a dead person.

This move of Bun Lei is one of his special martial arts Thunder Spear. He himself is a martial artist at the sixth level of Qi training. After using this move, even ordinary warriors at the seventh level of Qi training would not dare to resist easily. . [

If the opponent is a normal second-level qi training fighter, then he will definitely die under this move. Unfortunately, Chen Ming is not an ordinary second-level qi training fighter.

"You are too slow."

Chen Ming's faint voice sounded from behind Luo Cheng. The spear in his hand had just stabbed the 'Chen Ming' in front of him. At this moment, his face was still filled with the joy of victory, but after hearing this voice, his face was full of tears. His expression immediately froze.

"What! When did it appear behind me?" Luo Cheng's eyes widened. On his neck, there was a sharp sword resting there. A line of blood split open, and traces of blood flowed from the shallow wound. out.

This wound was not fatal, it could only be regarded as a flesh wound, but it was so frightening that Luo Cheng almost lost the weapon in his hand.

"If I were your enemy, you would have died just now." Chen Ming withdrew his long sword, glanced lightly at Luo Cheng, who was a little out of his mind, and then looked at the other people on the training ground.

This time, most of the warriors avoided his gaze. These people thought they were unable to dodge Chen Ming's incomparable sword, so naturally they would not foolishly provoke Chen Ming.

And the rest of those who still looked at Chen Ming were real masters. They all had absolute confidence in their own strength, but confidence was confidence, and no one dared to underestimate Chen Ming anymore.

The second level of Qi training killed the sixth level of Qi training in seconds. With such a terrifying span, everyone present on both sides held their breath, their faces full of shock.

They were sure that Chen Ming was definitely at the second level of Qi training, and he didn't deliberately pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to disguise his cultivation, but it was precisely because of this that they were shocked.

Swish~!

In a flash, a young man with a sword was already standing ten meters away from Chen Ming.

"Ye Qing, please enlighten me!"

Chen Ming glanced at his hand holding the sword, and his face suddenly became serious.

"Chen Ming."

Chen Ming said his name indifferently, and at the same time the long sword was out of its sheath, the tip of the sword was lowered, but his eyes were fixed on the opponent's hand holding the sword.

That hand told him that the other party was a good swordsman, and that the other party also had the seventh level of Qi training, and his strength was much stronger than that of Luo Cheng before.

Naturally, these young talents in the Seventh Prince's House are not ordinary warriors. Almost all of them have the ability to leapfrog challenges. Of course, except for those who have reached the limit of the Qi training period. It's too big, it's like a gap, and it can't be crossed. It has never happened in history to defeat a supernatural powerhouse during the Qi training period.

Two peerless swordsmen faced each other with a distance of ten meters. The long swords in their hands rang out. The next moment, Chen Ming suddenly disappeared in place. His figure was full of phoenix phantoms, and he swung three swords in an instant. .

These three swords are a combination of the first sword move to the third sword move in a row, combining the characteristics of the three sword moves, and when used together, the power is several times stronger than that of a single move.

"Drizzle Sword Technique!"

The young man screamed sharply, and swung the long sword in his hand, as if a drizzle had fallen around him, instantly covering the space around him.

Jingle Jingle...!

The two long swords collided in mid-air, and sword qi roared towards each other. The two of them each used their best swordsmanship, and the fight was evenly matched.

On the side, the young men and women headed by three qi-level nine-level warriors watched the battle in the field, and made some evaluations of the two of them in their hearts.

"Then Chen Ming's swordsmanship is very fast, and the timing of his sword strikes is very good. He is not a mediocre person who can only copy martial arts. I am afraid that Ye Qing will not be his opponent." Chen Ming's handsome figure exclaimed.

But another person didn't think so.

"We all know Ye Qing's swordsmanship. If the cultivation level is the same, it will be difficult for the three of us to defeat him. Although this Chen Ming is powerful, he is still a little worse than Ye Qing. Just look at him. You must lose your doubts!" ​​(To be continued. Please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)