Martial World

"Why don't we sign a life and death certificate, so if someone is injured and maimed, we can't be held accountable, how?"

Lin Ming smiled brightly. The effect of the Pulse-Extinguishing Hand was "good" a bit too much, so it was better to establish a life-and-death status in advance. .+? (.+bsp;\\s*

When Zhang Guanyu heard what Lin Ming said, he was going crazy. This Lin Ming was just sticking out his neck and waiting for him to chop. He had seen such a fool before.

"Lin Ming! What are you going to do!" Wang Yuhan was in a hurry, and he had no choice but to use his true essence to transmit sound, so he ran over and signed the life and death certificate? This is simply digging your own grave!

"Lin Ming, you can't sign!"

Zhang Guanyu chuckled, "Miss Wang, who are you from Lin Ming?"

"I..." Wang Yuhan paused for a moment, and was speechless. That's right, she and Lin Ming were just a relationship between an inscription teacher and an assistant. Other than that, they were nothing. How could she interfere with Lin Ming's decision?

Lin Ming said, "Ms. Wang is my friend, Zhang Guanyu. Since I said I want to sign the life and death certificate, I naturally won't go back on it. Just bring a pen."

"Okay! Happy! Come on, the four treasures of the study are here!" Zhang Guanyu said with a big laugh.

Soon someone brought the Four Treasures of the Study, a man who looked like a master, quickly wrote lines of small characters on the paper, which was exactly the content of the life and death of Lin Ming and Zhang Guanyu.

Zhang Guanyu pressed a handprint, then took the cinnabar pen, and with a large stroke, the three words "Zhang Guanyu" appeared on the sign of life and death. The color of vermilion was like blood, and it looked extremely hideous.

Lin Ming also took the ink pad and cinnabar pen, and quietly signed his name. His brush was not flamboyant, but it was like a long spear, faintly exuding a sharp aura, and Wang Yuhan, who was standing beside him, could clearly see that Zhu Mo was because of Lin Ming's writing power. It has penetrated through the back of the paper and overflowed outwards.

After signing the life-and-death certificate, Zhang Guanyu smiled and contacted Ouyang Dihua with real yuan voice transmission, "Master Ouyang, give me the Thunderbolt Evil Fire Pearl that I said earlier."

Ouyang Dihua smiled and replied with true essence voice transmission: "Why, Lin Ming challenged you so early. You still want to use Thunderbolt Evil Fire Orb? Do you look down on him too much?"

Zhang Guanyu said in a deep voice, "Be careful to travel for ten thousand years. The Lin Ming I want to fight has no chance of turning over. I don't want to allow any mistakes."

"Haha, this Lin Ming offended you. It's really bad luck.

"Ouyang Dihua said and flicked his finger, and a gray Xumi ring flew into Zhang Guanyu's hand.

It was getting late at this time, and Ouyang Dihua's technique was very concealed, this scene was very inconspicuous, and almost no one present noticed. However, Lin Ming's perception was very sharp after cultivating the "True Primal Art of Chaos", and he was close to Zhang Guanyu, but he noticed it.

"What's in that ring?" Lin Ming's heart froze, and he was secretly alert. The ring that Ouyang Dihua threw out was definitely not ordinary. "I don't know what trump card this Guanyu has, this battle. I must be careful."

The campus of the Imperial Palace is outside the Meridian Gate. The ground is covered with blue square stones, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, which is larger than a polo field.

Because of this duel, almost everyone who attended the banquet came out to watch. Even Murong Zi, who had been hiding before, found an inconspicuous corner to compete with Bai Jingyun.

Zhang Guanyu changed his brocade robes, put on a strong suit and walked to the school grounds. In his hand, he was holding a high-grade sword of cold light, and this sword was Lin Ming more than a month ago. The one with the inscription.

Seeing this sword, Wang Yuhan sighed. Sure enough, it was the day when Lin Ming had to face the superb sword he had built...

Zhang Guanyu shook a sword flower in his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, do you still remember this sword? I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, this sword wouldn't be so perfect, I don't know that you built it yourself with hatred. Under the sword, how would you feel?"

"I don't think it's as good as you." Lin Ming took out the Chong Xuan soft silver spear, and above his right hand, the Dou Zhiyin emitted a faint dark red light, as if the blood was condensed.

Zhang Guanyu naturally didn't understand Lin Ming's words. He didn't know that the blood of the fifth-level fierce beast he sent out was one of the main ingredients of Lin Ming's right hand fighting seal. Otherwise, he would definitely feel much stronger than Lin Ming's.

"Lin Ming's gun...no...no inscriptions!" Wang Yuhan couldn't believe Lin Ming's heavy-duty soft silver gun. She never imagined that Lin Ming, as a top inscription master, didn't even give her own gun inscriptions!

What the hell is going on in his head?

After Wang Yuhan said it, people looked at Lin Ming's Chongxuan Softsilver gun. There was no inscription on this gun?

Ordinary warriors can't judge whether the weapon has been inscribed from a distance from the appearance alone, but Wang Yuhan is an inscription master, so she is naturally right.

Lin Ming didn't have the first inscription when he got the weapon? And now using this weapon against Zhang Guanyu, how could he do such a stupid thing?

Originally, they were not optimistic about Lin Ming's strength, but now the weapons were one tier lower than Zhang Guanyu's, and the inscription technique was missing.

From a distance, Qin Xingxuan was also paying attention to all this. She frowned slightly. She knew very well that although Lin Ming was young, he was definitely not an immature child. He dared to challenge Zhang Guanyu at this time. What trump card?

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. You didn't get the weapon inscription right away, but you used it against me today." Zhang Guanyu licked his lips and laughed.

Lin Ming glanced at the Chongxuan Softsilver Spear. These days, he was busy with the power of the Heretic God and the Seal of Fighting. He really couldn't spare time to inscribe the Chongxuan Softsilver Spear. Mainly Lin Ming wanted to collect some top-quality materials and make one of his own. The most powerful inscription that can be made at this stage, so that it can be worthy of the heavy Xuansoft silver gun. After all, this gun will take a long time for him.

However, without the inscription, it wouldn't have much impact. In the past, Lin Ming's Ziwu Bullet Tie Guanhong Spear was not even a treasure.

Lin Ming took a step forward and grabbed the tail of the Chongxuan soft silver spear with his right hand. He could feel the explosive power in his right hand, which was brought to him by the Seal of Dou.

After the Seal of Dou was successfully drawn, Lin Ming's strength had reached 7,200 jin. This strength was even stronger than that of a martial artist in the early stage of Pulse Condensation!

Don't move like a mountain!

As Lin Ming's aura exploded, a strong pressure began to radiate from his body. Some of the elites from the Heavenly Fate City with weak cultivation couldn't help but retreat. It would hurt him, but he couldn't help but back away.

"What a powerful aura! Lin Ming's strength lies in his strength and momentum, but his speed is not enough, while Zhang Guanyu's strength is in his speed, but his strength is a little less. People look forward to it!"

A disciple from the Seven Profound Martial Palace said sincerely.

"Peak showdown? Hehe, the strongest person in the Seven Profound Martial Palace is Takuku, not only has his cultivation reached the initial stage of bone forging, but he is also born with divine power. Zhang Guanyu is the fastest and has the strongest Takuku power. The pinnacle of speed and power."

"As for Lin Ming, even though he is a genius, he is still a little tender now, so what if he doesn't move like a mountain? I bet that Lin Ming will be played around by Zhang Guanyu, who is at his speed. With Lin Ming's speed, he may not even touch Zhang Guanyu's clothes. Here it is! Zhang Guanyu has now practiced the "Hehuan Divine Art", his strength and true essence are not necessarily much weaker than Lin Ming's, the result of this battle is obvious!"

A son of an aristocratic family wearing brocade clothes, said with a sneer, in Heavenly Fortune Kingdom, there are so many young people who take Lin Ming as their idol like crucian carp crossing the river, but correspondingly, those who are jealous of Lin Ming hope that Lin Ming will be defeated once and will never recover. There are not a few young warriors, and the man in brocade is one of them.

He believed that Lin Ming would eventually surpass Zhang Guanyu one day, but it was definitely not now, if Lin Ming challenged Zhang Guanyu now, he would definitely die miserably.

Zhang Guanyu laughed and said, "Your aura is good, but unfortunately it's useless to me. I'm not Zhu Yan. I've seen through your "Bone Shattering Fist"!"

When he said these words, the whole audience was shocked, especially Wang Yuhan and the others, their hearts were suddenly suspended, "Bone Shattering Fist" is Lin Ming's strongest move, if Zhang Guanyu saw through Lin Ming's "Bone Shattering Fist", Then how could Lin Ming win?

However, Lin Ming didn't care about Zhang Guanyu's words at all. He smiled and said, "You are playing psychological warfare, right? With your poor understanding, you have practiced the "Hehuan Magical Art" for more than half a year. How many women have you harmed? Is it? Is this rotten comprehension able to see through my "Bone Shattering Fist"? It's ridiculous!"

Lin Ming said so, Rao Zhang Guanyu was very deep and angry. He really didn't even reach the second level of "Acacia Divine Art", so he was worried about whether he would be able to reach the second level of "Acacia Divine Art" in his lifetime. Seven major achievements, reaching the point of inexhaustible yang essence.

Lin Ming's words hit his sore spot.

"You can't be too crazy, you go to hell!" Zhang Guanyu shouted violently, his figure flashed, and he had lost his shadow. Everyone could only hear a series of footsteps of "tap-ta-ta" and the sharp sound of breaking the air. The sound of the sword cutting through the wind at high speed!

"So fast!"

"God, my eyes can hardly keep up with his speed! Is this really the speed that a human can achieve?"

There were many talented young men present, and they felt good about themselves. Although they knew that there would be a gap between Zhang Guanyu and Lin Ming and others, they didn't expect the gap to be so big!

With such a fast speed, his eyes couldn't keep up, how could Lin Ming deal with it?

You have no idea where his sword came from!

At Zhang Guanyu's wind-like speed, Lin Ming held the Rainbow Spear and stood motionless on the spot.

One was moving so fast that he couldn't see the figure at all, while the other was standing completely still. Just looking at his aura made Lin Ming weak.

Zhang Guanyu dodged and came behind Lin Ming. With a grin, he aimed a sword at Lin Ming's head and slashed it down. His sword speed was so fast that even his voice was swallowed up. (To be continued..)