Chapter 363： Zhao Ming's strength

All the disciples of the Qibao Liuli Sect looked at Zhao Ming,

Can't help but cheer.

Everyone looked at Zhao Ming with a trace of respect. Zhao Ming helped them solve the problems of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for thousands of years and helped them to ascend to a higher realm. Under such circumstances, Zhao Ming would naturally be respected by them.

Moreover, Zhao Ming is still the fiance of Miss Rongrong.

"Sword Douluo Mianxia actually invited Master Zhao Ming to fight?"

"Although Zhao Ming is outstanding in strength, he doesn't seem to be too strong in strength."

Everyone turned their eyes on Zhao Ming and couldn't help talking.

"You are ignorant of this. Although Master Zhao Ming is young, his strength is boundless. Master Zhao Ming once killed a Contra-level Evil Soul Master in Heaven Dou City. His own strength is estimated to have reached. To the point of Title Douluo."

"What? How is this possible?"

"Master Zhao Ming turned out to be so strong, no wonder Jian Douluo would invite him to fight, maybe he wanted to try his strength."

There were bursts of exclamation in the crowd, and Zhao Ming's flowery results of the battle that day had already spread. Some disciples who are usually active will naturally know.

It is in this way that they are more excited.

Although they have heard of this rumor, they have not seen it with their own eyes.

Zhao Ming, now in their minds, is the strongest among the younger generation of Douluo Continent.

Such a person has such a high status, and his future achievements are beyond their imagination.

Zhao Ming is such a genius powerhouse, while Sword Douluo is a powerhouse of the older generation.

The contest between them, whether they win or lose, will be very interesting.

In particular, they want to see how strong is Zhao Ming, a young generation of peerless genius? They need to know the gap between them and Zhao Ming before they can catch up.

"Old Jian, where am I your opponent? Don't bury me." Zhao Ming hugged his baby Rongrong in his arms, looking very comfortable. Although his strength is very strong, going to fight Sword Douluo is purely looking for abuse.

Maybe there is still a fight with Bone Douluo. Sword Douluo is only one step away from level 97 now, how could he be an opponent?

"Don't worry, I won't try my best." In the sky, Jian Douluo said with a smile while holding the Seven Kill Sword. He just wanted to test Zhao Ming's true strength, and of course he wouldn't do his best.

"Zhao Ming, you can go up." Ning Rongrong leaned in Zhao Ming's arms, his face flushed. Right now, so many people are watching her and Zhao Ming so close, and she is also a little embarrassed.

"Since Baby Rongrong has spoken, I will try it." Zhao Ming smiled, rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair, and then released the hand holding Ning Rongrong.

Zhao Ming raised his eyes and looked up at the sky.

His figure disappeared instantly.

Zhao Ming rose in the air, the black wings spread out behind him, and the immortal underworld clothes instantly covered Zhao Ming, bursting out incomparably bright light, and countless heaven and earth elements gathered on Zhao Ming.

Everyone looked at Zhao Ming in shock, and felt the breath radiating from Zhao Ming, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

This kind of breath is only weaker than Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

Zhao Ming's strength has far surpassed them.

And how old is Zhao Ming now?

"It's interesting." Jian Dou Luo Chen looked at Zhao Ming in surprise, he could feel the powerful energy fluctuations of the armor that suddenly appeared on Zhao Ming.

Sword Douluo did not grind, the fourth spirit ring under him quietly lit up, and a powerful sword aura swung towards Zhao Ming.

"The fourth spirit ability, murderous intent."

Sword Douluo said, looking at Zhao Ming. He wanted to know Zhao Ming's current strength.

"Black Dragon Sword."

Zhao Ming raised his eyes, a black light flashed across his arm, and a black long sword appeared in Zhao Ming's hands.

Zhao Ming also cut out with a sword.

This sword crashed down with the aura of a 100,000-year-old beast, and collided with the sword aura of Sword Douluo.

The black dragon whizzed, and the sound of the dragon chant mixed with the black dragon king sounded, and at this moment, it collided with the sword aura of Jian Douluo.

"Boom." A violent sonic boom sounded, and huge waves of energy shot away.

Zhao Ming's figure remained motionless in this energy wave, standing with a sword, and looking at Sword Douluo with a smile.

The Seven Kills Sword is a well-known sword-type martial arts soul with unparalleled attack power. But his black dragon sword, as a spirit bone spirit ability, is not weak at all.

"This is a soul bone?" Chen Xin's eyes looked at Zhao Ming, with a hint of disbelief.

His spirit ability, although not particularly strong. But ordinary Title Douluo might not be able to resist it. But Zhao Ming actually resisted it.

Zhao Ming really now has the strength no less than that of ordinary Title Douluo.

And what Zhao Ming had just used was clearly a soul bone.

What kind of soul bone can be so powerful? Is it a hundred thousand year soul bone?

Chen Xin couldn't help thinking in shock, 100,000-year soul bones are so precious that not many people in the entire continent have them. Even him, Sword Douluo, never owned it. But Zhao Ming owns one.

Chen Xin still doesn't know how proud Zhao Ming's wealth is. If he knew the spirit bone configuration of Zhao Ming, it would be even more shocking.

"Forget it, I'm going to get serious next," Chen Xin said, his eyes were dignified. He wanted to see how long Zhao Ming could hold him under his hands?

Sword Douluo's murderous aura was revealed, and the Seven Kills Sword repaired his killing intent. Nine sword shadows condensed behind him, blasting towards Zhao Ming.

And Zhao Ming was not idle, the ice and fire energy condensed in the eyes of the ice and fire and directly broke these sword shadows. These sword shadows were destroyed before they even got close to Zhao Ming.

In the high altitude, Zhao Ming and Chenxin fought fiercely, and did not fall into any disadvantage. Instead, Sword Douluo's moves were repeatedly resolved by Zhao Ming. Although Sword Douluo didn't use his truly powerful spirit ability, it was enough to show Zhao Ming's strength.

Above the square, there was silence.

Everyone looked at Zhao Ming blankly, their eyes sluggish.

They had imagined that Zhao Ming might be very strong, but they didn't know that Zhao Ming was so strong now.

Zhao Ming actually persisted for so long under the attack of Sword Douluo. And it seems that I can continue to stick to it.

Sword Douluo is the patron saint of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. How powerful Sword Douluo is, it is among the best in the entire continent. In the field of seven kills with one hand, even those who are stronger than him must be afraid of three points.

But such a strong man ate Karma in front of Zhao Ming.

Although Sword Douluo was stronger than Zhao Ming, he did not make a full shot. However, in front of the younger generation, a senior has broken his moves. In their opinion, it is just eating Karma.

Zhao Ming's age is terribly young. What if he had reached the age of Jian Douluo? Perhaps Sword Douluo would not be his enemy with one move at that time.

"Zhao Ming's strength is even stronger than I thought. I am afraid that this strength is not far from me. In a few years, maybe I won't be his opponent." Gu Rong looked at the sky with a solemn expression. Among them, couldn't help but sigh.

"Zhao Ming is really a monster." Gu Rong said.

His Bone Rong was also considered a powerful generation, and he was also a famous genius in the mainland when he was young, but he didn't look enough in front of Zhao Ming. If he was as young as Zhao Ming, he would not be Zhao Ming's opponent for a hundred.

"The future of the mainland will belong to Zhao Ming and Rong Rong. Our generation can't keep up with them even if it's a horse." Ning Feng laughed, a touch of splendor in his eyes.

His precious daughter Rongrong is the only owner of the Nine Treasure Glazed Glaze Pagoda martial arts of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and her talent is also peerless. And Zhao Ming is even more invincible.

If they can grow up, what can Wuhun Palace do?

Compared with them, the strongest genius in Wuhun Palace can only be regarded as ordinary.

This is also the reason why he decided to hold the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect ceremony, he wanted to tell the world their current strength of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. With Zhao Ming and the others here, his scruples about the Martial Soul Palace were no longer so deep.

"But this kid's ambition is not small. The recent movement of the Zhu family in the Star Luo Empire has something to do with Zhao Ming." Gu Rong couldn't help but said.

"Yeah. This kid, maybe can really unify the mainland. If it is really possible, then we must do our best to help." Ning Fengzhi said, if Zhao Ming can dominate the mainland, all forces in the world will also Reshuffle. They occupy a good position in advance, and the benefits that will be gained by that time are unimaginable.

"But on the side of Emperor Xueye..." Gu Rong paused, and they had established a deep connection with the Tiandou Empire.

"The general trend of the world is irreversible." Ning Fengzhi shook his head. Although the Heaven Dou imperial family has a good relationship with him, wouldn't it be better for his son-in-law to become the emperor? And at that time their Ning family would also become relatives of the emperor.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Then I will ask what Zhao Ming thinks. Then I will introduce Qinghe to Zhao Ming." Ning Fengzhi said, his eyes continued to return to the air.

At this time, countless heaven and earth powers gathered on Jian Douluo.

And there are countless sword shadows condensed in front of him.

The dense sword shadows faced Zhao Ming, releasing endless and powerful sword energy.

"My move is called Wan Jian Guizong, it is my fame stunt. If you can resist it, you will be considered a winner." Jian Douluo said, Zhao Ming had enough of his shock. If Zhao Ming can block his Wanjian return to the sect, then he can be regarded as a strong man in the entire continent.

"Okay." Zhao Ming nodded, looking forward with a solemn expression in his eyes. Sword Douluo's move was obviously much stronger than before.

The terrifying sword aura seemed to tear the sky to pieces.

"Kill." Jian Douluo said lightly, tapping his palm lightly, and instantly countless sword shadows rushed towards Zhao Ming. Wan Jian's return to the sect covers a wide range, and it is extremely difficult to hide.

"Just try my soul ability." Zhao Mingming raised his eyes with a trace of determination.

There was this endless black light gushing out of his chest, forming a mask in front of him. Above the mask, there was a burst of bird singing.

Listening to this sound of birdsong, everyone, including Jian Douluo, felt a tingling sensation. UU Reading

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The sky full of sword shadow swept towards Zhao Ming, and the sword shadow reached Zhao Ming's black mask and was instantly swallowed by the mask, without causing any harm to Zhao Ming.

"Old Jian, did I win?" After a while, Zhao Ming's figure shot out from the thick black fog and said.

At this moment, his face was a little pale, and he still used those spirit abilities a little too much. The strength of his body and spirit power can't reach the level of using powerful spirit abilities at will.

"You won." Jian Douluo took a deep breath and said slowly.

Zhao Ming unexpectedly resolved his attack without injury. Although he seemed to consume a lot of money, he didn't suffer any substantial damage.

This is his ten thousand swords returning to the sect, a powerful soul ability that even Bone Rong dared not underestimate.

But such soul skills,

It didn't hurt Zhao Ming in the slightest.