The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Are you giving up like this?"

Mingtang looked at Ming Zhenyi, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He knew very well that Ming Zhenyi's strength was definitely not that weak.

On the contrary, as long as Ming Zhenyi fights with all his strength, he can defeat Ming Zhenyi, but it is almost impossible to win so easily.

Ming Zhenyi just smiled faintly and looked at Mingtang: "Isn't it that you have hidden your strength for so long just to make a splash on this day?"

"Besides, even if I go all out, I'm still no match for you, so why not just admit defeat? Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs. If I admit defeat today, it doesn't mean I will lose in the future."

Ming Zhenyi looked at Mingtang. There was no emotional change on his face, but it was extremely magnanimous.

Mingyao didn't feel embarrassed because his son had given up, but instead smiled.

For some reason, Mingtang felt a little angry when he saw Ming Zhenyi's casual expression.

"Ming Zhenyi, are you disrespecting me?"

Mingtang said it in a voice that was close to a roar. What he needed was for Ming Zhenyi to fight with all his strength, instead of giving up without a real fight.

"Mingtang, you are thinking too much. We are all young people from the Ming family. I am happy for you that you have great talents. Why do you have to fight to the death?" After Ming Zhenyi said it, he did not continue to talk to Ming Tang struggled, but looked at the old man: "Senior, I lost."

Ming Lang sat there with a smile on his face and looked at Ming Yao: "Ming Yao, you have raised a good son with such a broad mind and vision."

"His character is free and easy. For martial artists, there are two realms that are difficult to achieve. One realm is to pursue desperately and work tirelessly. In this realm, there will be many madmen, practicing madmen, and even martial arts idiots."

"And the other state is a carefree and free character. This kind of character seems to have no pursuit, but this lack of pursuit is actually the greatest pursuit."

"As the saying goes, in all things in the world, Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. If you let nature take its course, you will be able to find your own way."

When Mingyao heard Minglang's praise of Ming Zhenyi, he said, "Don't tell me, this kid really lets nature take its course. He never forces anything."

The old man in charge of the selection of the Four Peaks,

Looking at Ming Zhenyi, he said calmly: "If you lose, you lose. It is human nature to lose in this life."

"You are a descendant of the Ming family. I have no descendants in my life. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" The old man's voice sounded, and countless people were shocked.

Even Wei Xiong, Lei Aotian, Dan Chenzi and others sitting not far away were extremely shocked. They knew very well that the old man in charge of the game was not simple.

When many young people from the Ming family heard the old man's words, they looked at Mingtang with envy. They didn't expect that Mingtang would have such a good opportunity despite losing.

Mingtang's eyes were gloomy. He didn't expect that he had deliberately wanted to make a splash, but now Ming Zhenyi was recruited by the old man.

Ming Zhenyi was a little surprised, he had a casual personality, and he knew that he was no match for Mingtang, so he would admit defeat, but he didn't expect that he would be favored by the old man.

"Senior, my junior's talent is not very good. I am still self-aware. I'm afraid... of weakening my senior's reputation." Ming Zhenyi said with some anxiety.

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed and said: "Hahaha... Yes, yes, talent is very important to a warrior, but character is equally important to a warrior."

"Disciple shows his sincere intention to pay homage to Master!"

Ming Zhenyi did not continue chatting with the old man, and knelt down directly to perform the ceremony of apprenticeship.

"good!"

The old man seemed very satisfied with recruiting Ming Zhenyi as his disciple.

…

"The next battle will be between Xiao Yicai and Xu Feng." The battle between Mingtang and Ming Zhenyi ended with an unexpected ending.

The second battle between Xiao Yicai and Xu Feng is about to begin. Many people are looking forward to whether Xu Feng can still create a miracle.

Or maybe it was what everyone was thinking, Xiao Yicai directly defeated Xu Feng and won the battle.

How does it end? No one knows anyway.

Xiao Yicai walked to the center, his straight body was like a sharp sword, his eyes flashed with sword light, and he stabbed towards Xu Feng opposite.

However, Xu Feng stood there with a calm expression.

"Xu Feng, I'm going to tell you today, it's just an idiot's dream for a toad like you to want to eat swan meat." Xiao Yicai said in a cold voice.

"Xu Feng, I just want to tell you one fact, that is, you must be self-aware, otherwise you will be humiliating yourself." Xiao Yicai looked at Xu Feng, the sharp sword light on his body flashing.

A long sword has appeared in his hand, the sword light flashes, and the sword light continues to overflow, making the surrounding void slightly distorted.

"You talk so much nonsense. Don't you just want to show off your sense of superiority by talking so much nonsense?" Xu Feng showed no mercy. He said to Xiao Yicai: "Do you know that in my eyes, what you have done The feeling of superiority is simply a joke.”

"court death!"

The moment the sword light flickered on Xiao Yicai's body, his two sword dao hearts spread instantly, and the fourth-grade spiritual master's cultivation also exploded at this time.

He was not going to give Xu Feng any chance at all. He wanted to defeat Xu Feng as quickly as possible. He wanted to humiliate Xu Feng severely. He wanted Xu Feng to know how stupid it was to offend him, Xiao Yi.

Tsk!

Xiao Yicai's long sword slashed out wildly, and the sword light was like thunder and lightning, criss-crossing.

Someone watched Xiao Yicai's sword skills and exclaimed, "This is the Nine Thunder Swords. I wonder what level Xiao Yicai's sword skills have reached?"

"court death!"

Xiao Yicai slashed with his long sword, and the sword light tore towards Xu Feng's chest, trying to cut Xu Feng in two.

laugh!

The moment Xu Feng's body was filled with the great killing avenue, he punched out hard.

The fists and Xiao Yicai's long sword collided fiercely, and the two of them fell back at the same time.

Xiao Yicai's eyes were a little shocked. He didn't expect Xu Feng to be so terrifying. He could resist his Nine Thunder Swords with his boxing skills. You must know that he had practiced the Nine Thunder Swords to a very high level.

"Hmph, I want to see how many swords you can withstand?" Xiao Yicai shouted angrily, moved his body, and slashed towards Xu Feng again with his long sword.

"It's ridiculous that you dare to show off your superiority in front of me with your three-legged cat's swordsmanship." Xu Feng watched as Xiao Yicai struck with his sword.

He did not retreat, but struck out with an extremely mysterious punch. Facing the sword light, his fists kept fighting with Xiao Yicai's sword light.