my innocent female boss

Ye Tianyu didn't say anything, but calmly withdrew. At this moment, the whole scene was speechless.After the competition just now, at this time, no one would think that Ye Tianyu was afraid of Fu Mingyang, so he asked his subordinates to fight.

Park Zhengtai's eyes were lost, and he was dumbstruck, and he didn't know how to step aside.Murong Xiaoting secretly sighed, Park Zhengtai has been the pride of heaven since he was a child, and he was hit hard last time.

This time, he was hit harder, and it might even end his life.But to Murong Xiaoting, no matter how good Park Zhengtai is, he's just a senior brother, a friend, and he can't compare to her man.

What's more, her man is so outstanding, so perfect, so hard to leave.

"Wu Ming, it's up to you next." Ye Tianyu said lightly. He seemed to have said a lot in the moment just now, but in fact it was just a matter of a short time, and he didn't even take much effort.

Wuming nodded when he heard this, and returned to the starting position again. Fu Mingyang's eyes were cold and stern. This time, he must win.Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

Fu Mingyang was not polite, and a long sword with a golden handle fell into his hand. For a moment, it was like a stone was thrown into the surface of the entire lake, causing waves of ripples.

In front of the sword tip, a compelling sword energy faintly revealed, exuding a shining light, full of a powerful deterrent force, silently locked on Wuming.

Wuming only felt a burst of pressure in his heart, and he almost backed up, but soon he stabilized his body.

In fact, he had already faced a more terrifying coercion than this before, which was Ye Tianyu's huge spiritual coercion.At that time, I carried it all, so naturally there will be no surprises this time, although Ye Tianyu may not have used all his strength at that time.

In an instant, Wuming drew out his sword, and the sword in his hand was like a soaring eagle spreading its wings, with a terrifying coldness, it was rushing towards him.

At this moment, he seemed to be a sword!

The sword intent is monstrous!

Unexpectedly, with such a powerful swordsmanship, Fu Mingyang still tapped the tip of the sword lightly, and with several consecutive movements, he withstood Wuming's attack, and then his body fell to the ground like a floating cloud.

Ye Tianyu couldn't help secretly praising the exquisite lightness technique. No matter what he thinks of this great master, the other party's movement skills are indeed amazing.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the martial arts hall naturally applauded, but they obviously didn't expect this Wuming to be so powerful, Murong Xiaoting's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Could it be that the people around Tianyu are so changed?This is too scary, the last time she saw Wuming make a shot, it was far worse than the current strength.

"Your strength is not bad. I never expected that with your outstanding swordsmanship, you would be willing to be someone else's servant. It really buried your talent."

Fu Mingyang sighed: "With your talent, if you can't get rid of the influence of others and walk the world with swords alone, you will be like this in this life."

"Hmph, even so, it's enough to deal with you." Wuming's gaze was firm, unaffected by the other's words at all, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly.

The sword energy roared, and the light and shadow were like the bright night sky, extremely charming.

At this moment, both the enemy and the enemy secretly marveled at Wuming's swordsmanship. It was really beautiful, but Fu Mingyang saw more clearly the terrifying lethality in the beauty.

Fu Mingyang's eyes were shining brightly, and he no longer dared to underestimate Wuming, and even treated him as a great enemy. The long sword flew out and stabbed at Wuming with an almost irresistible momentum. Wherever the sword passed, the surrounding people Everything seemed greatly affected, and the trees trembled.

He was still a little angry in his heart, he never thought that he, a super grandmaster, would be forced to such a degree by an unknown kid, and what was even more frightening was that this kid was still so young.

Under the sword energy flying all over the sky, the two of them flew past each other, and Wuming took several steps back and landed on the ground, with a trace of blood dripping faintly from their bodies.

However, Fu Mingyang was not much better. Although he was not injured, he looked a little embarrassed.

The two of them did not stop, and attacked again. The sword in Fu Mingyang's hand drew an astonishing murderous intent, and the flickering cold light surrounded Wuming heavily.

Wuming only felt a terrible pressure coming, but soon, he remembered the spirit method and the essence of swordsmanship taught by the young master.

For some reason, everything that was difficult to understand before, or that did not conform to my usual practice, seemed to be clear at this moment.

Some things are just like that, one-size-fits-all.All of a sudden, Wuming felt the pressure decrease immediately, and his whole body changed again. At this moment, he had no distracting thoughts in his mind.

Wuming obviously didn't know that he had also entered a kind of epiphany that ordinary people had almost no chance to enter, but Ye Tianyu was uniquely blessed and had several opportunities.Otherwise, he would not have reached the height he is today.

Liu Yidao at the side also seemed to understand, his eyes were shaking, and Wuming's strength seemed to be getting more and more terrifying.

At this moment, Wuming had no distracting thoughts in his mind. It was like a calm lake without any ripples, and it was like a towering mountain, giving people heavy pressure. Facing Fu Mingyang's magical swordsmanship, he calmly raised his long sword.

All of a sudden, he looked even more elegant.At this moment, he seems to have found a fusion point, a fusion point that allows swordsmanship to exert its greatest power and elegance.Maybe it's because he has practiced sword since he was a child, he has his own pursuit of beauty, although he knows that these are wrong, but he will always keep some of them.

Fu Mingyang's face was a little ugly. He found that the young man in front of him had improved his swordsmanship to a higher level in a short period of time. No matter how clever the sword in his hand was, how many rays of light flashed, he still couldn't break through Wuming's defense.

"Ding! Ding!"

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many times the voice rang, and the two finally separated again. Fu Mingyang's face was pale, and there was a feeling of inadequacy in his body.

On the contrary, Wuming was in high spirits even though he was injured.In the battle just now, he definitely benefited a lot.In the competition with the young master, although Ye Tianyu may have put his heart into it, there was still no such real effect of fighting with real swords and guns.

At this time, Wuming used all his strength to defeat Fu Mingyang in front of him.So, he didn't stop, and raised the sword in his hand again, and a blast of icy cold air came out.

"I lost!" At this moment, Fu Mingyang did not expect to speak suddenly.

Wuming was stunned. The moment he heard these words, he could hardly stand still, shook a bit, and almost fell down.At this time, relying on that breath.

Fu Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, he thought it was just that he had almost collapsed, but Wuming seemed to be in high spirits and seemed to be exhausted.

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