Open up and break into another world

Yi Tianxing also pointed to the young man beside Qin Yanhao: “This is Qin Yi, he is a newcomer to our team; like you, he has never been to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!”

“Brother Xu Ming!” Although Qin Yi's greeting was polite, his eyes were sharp and full of provocation. “I have long admired your name. If there is a chance after arriving at the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, let's compete!”

“Uh…” Xu Ming was stunned.

He had only just joined the team, and he had already received a challenge.

Xu Ming couldn't help but think to himself: “It seems that my title of 'Genius of the Ten Million Year Class' is too ostentatious!”

“Haha…” Yi Tianxing couldn't help but laugh, “Brother Xu Ming, Qin Yi also has the strength of a Five-Step Dao Venerable. You have to be careful of his challenge!”

Qin Yi didn't say much, but he was holding his breath in his heart: “'Genius of the Ten Million Year Class' only means that his understanding of the Heavenly Dao is fast enough! When it comes to actual combat ability, I don't believe that I will be worse than him!”

Qin Yi's idea was actually a kind of inferiority he felt in the face of Xu Ming.

He was inferior to Xu Ming in terms of talent and comprehension, so he wanted to prove himself in other aspects and find some psychological balance—this is actually a mentality of the weak.

Xu Ming just smiled lightly and said nothing.

What a joke!

Not to mention that Xu Ming has the “Perfect Battle” cheat, and his actual combat ability will not be inferior to anyone. Even if Xu Ming's actual combat ability is completely trash, but, with overwhelming power, Xu Ming can really explode his perverted strength, and wouldn't Qin Yi be solved with a single slap?

“Alas!” Xu Ming sighed silently, “Don't blame Qin Yi for being too ignorant, blame me for being too low-key!”

Then, Yi Tianxing pointed to the only female Dao Venerable: “This is Die Moyao!”

Die Moyao was very gentle and smiled sweetly: “Little Brother Xu Ming, welcome to our team!”

“Xu Ming!” Yi Tianxing suddenly transmitted his voice secretly.

“Hmm?” Xu Ming was a little puzzled and secretly glanced at Yi Tianxing.

“Brother Xu Ming, don't think Die Moyao looks gentle, but when she really fights, she is more sinister than anyone else!” There was a slight hint of fear in Yi Tianxing's voice.

“Uh…” Xu Ming was speechless.

“This one… we all call him 'Mad Sword'!” Yi Tianxing introduced again.

Mad Sword had a broken iron sword on his back, and his eyes were always filled with scarlet killing intent. He glanced at Xu Ming and nodded slightly, which was considered a greeting.

Yi Tianxing smiled and said: “Mad Sword doesn't like to speak with his mouth very much!”

“Doesn't like to speak with his mouth very much?” Xu Ming was stunned, “Then what does he use?”

“A sword!” Yi Tianxing smiled and said, “Finally, this one, Immortal Bai Yu, I don't need to introduce him, right?”

Immortal Bai Yu looked at Xu Ming with endless emotion: “Brother Xu Ming, it really is a case of being apart for three days and looking at each other with new eyes! A dozen years ago, you were just a rising star in my eyes; I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, a dozen years have passed, and you already have the same level of strength as me, and even fight side by side in the same team! Admire! Admire!”

The same level of strength?

Immortal Bai Yu didn't know how ignorant his words were!—He and Xu Ming were not on the same level at all; Xu Ming could kill him with one move!

“Haha, Bai Yu!” Yi Tianxing sneered triumphantly, “Now you know how powerful Brother Xu Ming is? You know to admire him?—When you first met Brother Xu Ming, you weren't like this!”

“Humph!” Immortal Bai Yu sneered disdainfully, “This is because Brother Xu Ming has good talent, what are you so proud of? It's not like you have half a Xuan Stone's worth of relationship with him!”

“Yo ho, Bai Yu, you're going to argue with me again!” Yi Tianxing sneered, “Who was it who wasn't optimistic about Brother Xu Ming during the Dao Fate battle that year, and as a result, lost the bet and ate several tables?—You shouldn't have forgotten the taste of the tables, right?”

“Alright, stop arguing!” As the captain, Qin Yanhao's words were still very deterrent.

Sure enough, Yi Tianxing and Immortal Bai Yu immediately stopped arguing. However, the gazes of the two people were still competing with each other.

Speaking of which, Qin Yanhao was also kind.

It's just that his kindness was completely superfluous! Although Xu Ming's talent is heaven-defying, as everyone knows, Xu Ming's character is very low-key and wretched!

“Since we are a team, we should naturally obey the captain's command!” Xu Ming said.

“Hmm!” Qin Yanhao pondered.

He was quite satisfied with Xu Ming's attitude; at least, he was not as arrogant as he had worried.

“Everyone, sit down and chat!” Yi Tianxing greeted, “Let Brother Xu Ming also understand our strength, so that he can integrate into the team faster!”

Xu Ming's team of seven people sat down and chatted.

…

A few moments later, the entire third floor of the Asking Dao Palace suddenly became noisy.

Many Dao Venerables and Dao Lord great powers stood up one after another, looking respectfully at the entrance of the third floor.

Xu Ming couldn't help but look over.

At the entrance, a great power with a face like jade, snow-white hair, and a sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows was walking in.

“Hmm? Brother Sword Master is here!” Xu Ming thought to himself.

Sword Master, a demigod great power, is also one of the twelve palace masters of the Asking Dao Palace!

The human race demigods are all in a "brotherly" relationship with Xu Ming; therefore, Xu Ming also calls the Sword Master "Brother Sword Master".

“It's Sword Master!” Mad Sword stood up with a “swoosh”, his eyes bursting with infinite fanaticism.

The sword technique secret skill that Mad Sword cultivates was created by the Sword Master; he respects the Sword Master from the bottom of his heart.

Mad Sword once wanted to become a disciple of the Sword Master, even if it was just a nominal disciple, and even knelt in front of the Sword Master's door for thirty years for this! It's a pity that the Sword Master is used to being idle and has no intention of accepting disciples at all, so he didn't even bother with Mad Sword.

“It seems that Sword Master is in charge of this entry into the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!”

Every time the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races is opened, there must be a palace master to oversee it.

The Sword Master walked to the main seat with a indifferent expression. He also glanced at Xu Ming very obscurely and greeted Xu Ming with a voice transmission: “Brother Xu Ming, are you also going to this Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races?”

“Yes! Go in and see the world!” Xu Ming replied with a voice transmission.

If Mad Sword knew that Xu Ming was transmitting his voice to the Sword Master and calling him brother, he would probably immediately worship Xu Ming so much that he would kneel down!

“Hmm…” Sword Master was thoughtful, “It's good to go in and see the world!”

Chapter 2 is here. Continue to code, there is still Chapter 3, but it will be later.