The wind blows and the fog rises.

Everyone noticed that the surrounding fog began to surge, and all the fog was rushing towards Shi Ming.

At this time, Shi Ming's sword struck Qiu Qiu's Qiu Mist, but there was no huge impact or wave of power.

Instead, he directly cut off the Qiu Mist at the front with one sword.

Seeing Shi Ming cut off his Qiu Wu intention, Wei Qi was a little surprised.

The opponent's intention of autumn mist is obviously very weak, why is it so cold?

However, Wei Qi did not panic. His intention of autumn mist was strong enough that Shi Ming could not hold on for long.

Soon, Wei Qi increased the impact of Qiu Mist's intention, powerful force filled the arena, and cracks slowly appeared in the boulder.

It seems that he cannot withstand the impact of this force.

The rush of autumn mist surged towards Shi Ming, but the sword in Shi Ming's hand did not pause at all.

He kept moving forward, cutting off the autumn mist in front of him.

His speed is very fast, and his progress is equally fast.

The surrounding mist was rushing towards him, as if heaven and earth were blessing him.

There is more and more autumn fog around Shi Ming, like a stream gathering and turning into a pond, like a pond expanding into a lake, like a lake overflowing and flowing endlessly.

As the mist changes, Shi Ming's attacks become more powerful and faster.

He is about to approach his last relative.

Tailqi gritted his teeth.

Shi Ming indeed exceeded his expectations. Shi Ming's power frightened him, but there was no way he would admit defeat.

His level is higher than Shi Ming's, and for his own dignity, he cannot lose at this time.

Wei Qi spit out a mouthful of blood essence and forced himself to activate more powerful power.

At this moment, his sense of autumn mist began to surge, and it was several times stronger than before.

The power of Qiu Mist is like a torrent, and this torrent is full of sword intent.

Wei Qi held the sword in his hand and stepped forward to meet Shi Ming.

"Mountains and seas surge."

As Wei Qi drew his sword, the meaning of autumn mist surged toward Shi Ming like a mountain or a sea.

This powerful force caused many people outside to step back some distance.

Shi Ming stared at Wei Qi, holding his sword tighter.

At this moment, all he could see was Wei Qi's sword.

"Autumn fog is everything."

At this moment, all the mist on Shi Ming's body disappeared instantly.

But at this moment, Wei Qi's sword arrived. Shi Ming was not surprised or panicked at all, and his sword did not pause at all.

Clang!

The tips of the two swords touched together.

The powerful power spread instantly, but not long after, the sword belonging to Shi Ming began to be filled with cracks.

Then the layers are broken.

Bang.

Shi Ming's sword turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

And Wei Qi's sword stabbed Shi Ming head-on.

As long as the stabbing is successful, then this competition will be a victory for the tail.

Shi Ming was not surprised. He moved his mouth and a voice came out:

"Everything is also like autumn mist."

In this instant, an invisible force spread instantly, in the space, in the clouds, and in the stones.

Countless mist emerged instantly, and this emerging mist came into Shi Ming's hands.

Just as the mist poured in, a short sword slowly appeared in Shi Ming's hand.

This sword replaced Shi Ming's broken sword that struck Wei Qi's sword.

boom!!

The powerful forces collided directly.

Wei Qi's power surged in like ocean waves, and Shi Ming's power was constantly being blessed, as if eight strands of autumn mist were pouring in from all directions.

"Is this so good?" Qiu Yefeng stood up excitedly after seeing this scene.

He has never seen such autumn mist.

It was as if he was the autumn mist itself standing there.

What kind of autumn mist is this?

With a bang, Shi Ming and Wei Qi were both bounced away by the force.

Shi Ming stepped back some distance, and he stood there surrounded by autumn mist.

Wei Qi suffered some injuries, but this was not a problem for him. He chose to attack immediately.

Shi Ming is so surprising.

This is not the thin-looking Shi Ming from before, but this is still the Shi Ming who only takes advantage of his special physique and makes people have to avoid him.

He is not weak at all, but truly strong.

It was so strong that it made his scalp numb.

He must defeat Shi Ming in one go.

The tail Qi rushed over. Shi Ming wanted to reunite the broken sword, but for some reason, he felt a call and a resonance.

It was as if there was a sword waiting for him on the other side of the mountain, calling him, begging him to fight.

Shi Ming didn't know what was going on, but he knew that there was the inheritance of the meaning of autumn mist.

Shi Ming did not hesitate because he felt that this sword matched him well.

Then he stretched out his hand and called softly:

"Come."

The next moment, a feeling of autumn rose into the sky. On the mountain top and in the palace, a sword felt the call and felt that it was the most suitable person. With a whoosh, it pierced through the air.

In the blink of an eye, the sword came into Shi Ming's hand.

This was a sword that looked like mist. The moment he held the sword, Shi Ming felt the excitement of the sword.

It seems like I have been waiting for countless years and finally found the right person.

The surrounding autumn mist dances with it.

Shi Ming swung his sword and chopped it down.

boom!!

The autumn fog spreads and everything withers.

With a whoosh, the sword penetrated the tail.

Then the tail suddenly stopped.

The aura on his body was weakening rapidly, and the sword in his hand dropped weakly, and then he knelt on the ground with a bang.

He lost.

Shi Ming held the sword in his hand and stood there calmly.

At this time, there was no sound on the field.

Qiu Yefeng sat back weakly.

"Qiu Wujian, he actually got the approval of Qiu Wujian.

How many years?

Even if someone in Qiujing Palace understands the meaning of the vast ocean of autumn mist, they will not be recognized.

He Shi Ming did it."

Elder Jin also looked at all this in disbelief. Shi Ming exceeded his expectations, and exceeded his expectations by too much.

Haiyan in the distance was also stunned. She was speechless for a while.

With an Autumn Mist Sword in hand, Shi Ming's authority was no worse than her, the chief senior sister.
To be continued...