Banyue Lake is a rare beauty outside Shengjing City. The lake surface is rippling, like a waning moon, and it covers a vast area of ​​more than three miles. The lake is full of strange rocks, lush on the shores, and the hills are like intertwined. It is amazing and beautiful. In this September autumn, it seems to be forgotten by the bleak autumn wind, with a unique charm.

Today's Banyue Lake is much more popular than before. The lake is crowded with people and endless discussions, but it can't help but lower its voice and looks at the lake from time to time.

The gentle young man, the world is independent! I saw a young man standing with his hands behind his back on a reef on the surface of the Banyue Lake, with a proud look on his face, with a sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a blue dress. It makes people admire him, what a beautiful young man in the turbid world!

Today is the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, and the young man on the lake is the young master of Dongjuemen coming to the east!

Three days ago, Jun Donglai entered this vast Shengjing City. Once he entered the city, he stirred up a lot of storms. He said that Xu Ming would be defeated by his sword today. Xu Ming was just a person who was seeking fame and could not become a great man. He even made public statements that he wanted to accept Xu Ming as his follower and prove to the world that only Jun Donglai could he be a romantic figure in Dongxing Kingdom.

As soon as these words were spoken, Jianghu was shocked. Many tourists from the world couldn't help but turn their attention to Buzhenglou. However, Buzhenglou closed the door these days, and there was no news, which helped increase Jun Donglai's arrogance. Remarks that were not conducive to Xu Ming were spread in the world, and Buzhenglou's silence became evidence. For a moment, Jun Donglai was in the limelight.

Today, when Jun Donglai came to this Half Moon Lake like stars arched the moon. He was very excited. He thought that although he was quite famous in the world, he did not have the glory of today. He even felt that he should thank Xu and I touched him. Xu Ming, after today, was just his slave to Jun Donglai.

Thinking of this, Jun Donglai raised a smug smile on his lips and said to himself: "So even if you Xu Wumo is a fourth-grade elixir, so what if you are as strong as a martial spirit? No matter how strong you are, you can be more powerful than the thousand-year foundation of a sect? Hahaha, even if I can't cultivate my martial spirit, you will lose!"

Jun Donglai looked at the martial arts practitioners from the rivers and lakes who came to watch the battle with a contempt, and his heart became more and more proud. But the sun in the clouds rose from the east and gradually reached the sky above everyone's body. Xu Ming had never appeared, and everyone's heart couldn't help but feel a hint of impatientness and doubt.

"Then Xu Wumo wouldn't be timid, right?"

"Hmph, my senior brother, wise and powerful, how could that little girl not be afraid?"

"Master Xu is an alchemist, so it's understandable that he is not good at fighting!"

"What, the reputation of that fierce god is so high that even the martial spirit masters have lost a few. How could they be afraid of war?"

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Jun Donglai was also a little impatient at this time. Xu Ming didn't come, wouldn't he treat him like a monkey? With Xu Ming's power, today, there will definitely be many rumors in the world, but it is harmless to Xu Ming. But for him, this is not a victory. He could guess that there will definitely be rumors in the world that Xu Ming disdains to fight him because Xu Ming has the record of killing Wu Ling, but he has no.

Jun Donglai became a little anxious, and the thousands of martial artists who came to watch the battle were already on the verge of an outbreak, and all kinds of grievances were emerging one after another.

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Without fighting for the building, Zhen Duojin ran into the backyard sweating profusely and hurried to find Xu Ming. He had just arrived from Banyue Lake. This morning he went to Banyue Lake to watch the battle. He originally wanted to see Xu Ming show his might and teach Jun Donglai, who was extremely arrogant in Shengjing City these days.

Zhen Duojin didn't expect that Xu Ming, who had already agreed to go to the battle, seemed to have broken the appointment and let the pigeons of the world go around. For a moment, the rumors started to spread. He was so angry that he wanted to come to find Xu Ming.

"Your brother is in seclusion and practice, don't disturb him!" Changsun Tianyao stopped Zhen Duojin, and said lightly.

Zhen Duojin was stunned when he heard this and said anxiously: "Sister-in-law, why are you clotting your door at this time? You don't know who speaks so badly outside..."

No matter how Zhen Duojin persuaded him, Changsun Tianyao would lightly stop Zhen Duojin from hiding the pass. She knew the importance of refining the blood soldier sky stone, so how could such trivial things disturb Xu Ming?

Just as Zhen Duojin was so anxious that he jumped, the door of the training room suddenly opened, and Xu Ming walked out with a smile on his face. Seeing this, Changsun Tianyao smiled calmly.

"Brother, brother, go quickly, it's too late!"

When Zhen Duojin saw Xu Ming coming out, he was so surprised that he had to come forward and pull Xu Ming up and was about to leave.

Xu Ming looked at Zhen Duojin strangely, shook off his greasy and fat hands, and said funny: "Fatty, why is it too late? Are you so anxious?"

Zhen Duojin was speechless when he heard this and exclaimed: "Brother, do you know what day is today? It is the ninth day of the ninth month. What are you asking me? Brother, are you playing with me?"

Xu Ming's mouth trembled, and Zhen Duojin's look of joy and excitement made him feel chilled, but he really couldn't remember what he hadn't done today.

Seeing Xu Ming’s face full of confusion, Zhen Duojin’s mouth twitched. It seems that this master has really forgotten.

"Brother, today is the day you promised Jun Donglai to have a fight. How could you forget it? You don't know how arrogant Jun Donglai's grandson is. He said directly that he wanted to accept you as a slave. Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can't! Brother, let's teach that grandson a lesson."

Zhen Duojin forced Xu Ming to walk forward. Xu Ming only remembered this incident at this time. He really didn't expect that Jun Donglai would jump up again because of his mighty power.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Xu Ming's mouth. Just take your sword to try it out!

The sun is in full swing in Banyue Lake. The Wuxiu Gate, which has been here for several hours, couldn't help but curse. Jun Donglai, who was standing with his hands behind his back, had already crossed his legs to regulate his breathing. The beautiful scenery of Banyue Lake has a little irritability out of thin air.

"Master Xu is here, Master Xu is here!"

Just when everyone was anxious, Xu Ming and Zhen Duojin arrived late and rushed to Banyue Lake. The anxiousness of the warrior who came to watch the battle suddenly became lighter. Jun Donglai, who was sitting cross-legged on the rocks in the lake, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

"Xu Wumo, you are finally here!"

Xu Ming looked at Jun Donglai who was pretending to be arrogant and smiled lightly, "I can't wait to be beaten up by me? Tsk tsk, your hobby is really extraordinary?"

Jun Donglai's eyes flashed with anger and he pretended to be calm: "Since you are so confident, what if we make a bet, whoever loses will follow the winner? But if you have the fate, no one dares not to follow!"

When Xu Ming heard this, he couldn't help but look at Jun Donglai with an idiot-like look. How could this confusing self-confidence come about? Why do you think you would agree? Bet with your own freedom that Xu Ming would not do such stupid things no matter how confident he is.

"Why, don't you dare to agree? Coward, what about the bet of adding a million lower-grade Yuanshi?" Jun Donglai was very excited at this time. He felt his depression for many days dissipating out of thin air.

The audience members were also excited at this time. Before the battle began, the spark was so exciting, and suddenly realized that this trip was not false.

Xu Ming was speechless and silent. He didn't expect Jun Donglai to be so weird, and he suddenly lost the interest in chatting with him. Seeing Xu Ming silent, Jun Donglai smiled proudly. He saw that he became more and more rampant as he smiled, but his aura became stronger and stronger. A faint light suddenly flashed in his hand, and the sword body was covered with purple electric pattern of three-foot long sword.

The martial artist is perfect, half-step martial spirit, martial spirit!

A powerful aura swept across the entire Half Moon Lake, and the fish swimming in the lake were beating uneasy. Everyone watching the game felt depressed and shocked.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Ming's eyes, and he looked at the extremely arrogant Jun Donglai with interesting interest.

Well, no, Xu Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Jun Donglai mockingly. Jun Donglai is indeed a martial spirit now, but the word "pseudo" must be added in front. Xu Ming found that Jun Donglai's face was abnormally flushed, and Xu Ming couldn't help but sneer.

Jun Donglai must have taken some secret medicine to stimulate potential and burn blood in advance, and combined with some secret method to reach this state, probably with the power of the martial spirit, but without the realm of a warrior! Xu Ming dared to assert that after this battle, he would use the power of Dongjuemen, and Jun Donglai would have to be maintained for three or five years even if he did not die.

But does Jun Donglai still have a chance to raise him? Xu Ming's eyes cold.

The onlookers did not have the eyesight of Xu Ming, the fourth-grade Dan Spirit. Looking at this scene, they were shocked! Especially when they saw the sword in Jun Donglai's hand again, they couldn't help but exclaim the three words "Dongjue Sword".

Dongjue Sword, the first magic sword of Dongjue Sect, and the best-quality treasure of Xuan-level. Dongjue Sect is so willing to fight Xu Ming for Jun Donglai.

"Hahaha, Xu Wumo, if you don't accept it, I will beat you until you are convinced. If you don't become a slave, you will die!"

Jun Donglai was crazy, and he no longer cared about his original plan with the sect. His strong strength made him lose his mind. So what if the bet was not successful? Kill! Kill! Kill!

Xu Ming looked at Jun Donglai silently and sneered silently. A sword seemed to grow out of Xu Ming's hand, and appeared mysteriously and strangely in his hand.

It is called three feet per inch. The sword body is like black iron and cast and thin. Countless blood-like patterns are circling, revealing a faint cold light. The hilt of the sword is coiled with dark black dragon texture, which looks simple and majestic. The sharp edge of the sword blade is like autumn frost. With one sword, the cultivators will feel a sense of this - this is Xu Wumo's sword. It looks extremely extraordinary, but when I think about it, I feel so ordinary again.

Jun Donglai's sword edge was getting closer and closer to Xu Ming, but Xu Ming seemed to be a dead tree, motionless.

"I have a sword that can move mountains, break rivers, kill demons, eliminate demons, and shock the world with one sword, and bless me to climb the nine heavens! The name of this sword is - Changyi!"

The sword sang!

The cultivators seemed to hear the sound of swords that seemed to be there and there was no sound of Xu Ming's chant. They felt that there was only a sword light in front of them. When they came to their senses again, Jun Donglai's body fell from the air, and a huge head, his eyes were still closed, and he was rippling with incredible eyes.

Xu Ming turned around and pulled up the dull Zhen Duojin, and his vitality surged in his hand. The Dongjue sword and a small bag flew from Jun Donglai's hand and suddenly disappeared.

The silence was as dead as it was until Xu Ming disappeared in Banyue Lake. Everyone came back to their senses from the shock. A shocking news came from Banyue Lake as the source.

Qianchai practiced hard to advance to the martial spirit, and a sword entered the darkness!
Chapter completed!