After training, Lu Fei called Ye Ming and said, "Come with me."
Ye Ming baba followed, and asked with a smile, "Sister Fei, what's the matter?"
Lu Fei said: "Tomorrow will be a big comparison. I'm a little worried, so I ask my grandpa to take you to the" Legendary Stone Wall "for a long time."
"Legendary stone wall? Where is that?" Ye Ming didn't see the name in the booklet.
Lu Fei said: "The legendary stone wall is a place where the geniuses of the past geniuses of Dongqi College can take a picture. They can fight the geniuses of the past. Maybe it will help you."
Ye Ming suddenly felt energetic, and even said, "Okay!"
It took a long way to reach the entrance of a large hall. There are three characters on the door of the hall: "Legend Hall". An old man sat there in front of the hall. Ye Ming looked, wasn't this the old guy who kept the library? It turned out that he was the third grandfather of Lu Fei!
"Three grandpas." Lu Fei stepped forward holding the old man's arm and said with a smile, "He is Ye Ming."
The old man glanced at Ye Ming and said, "Come with me. Remember, you can only stay for three hours and come out as soon as time arrives. The legendary picture inside, only the elite disciples are qualified to challenge, I let you come It is an exception. "
Ye Ming quickly said: "The juniors understand that they must come out in time." Ye Ming knew that the old man was cold and warm and said quickly.
The old man opened the door of the palace and motioned for Ye Ming to enter.
When Ye Ming flashed into the hall, the old man immediately closed the door and said to Lu Fei, "Fei, you really care about this boy."
Lu Fei laughed: "Three grandpas, I have disappointed you all these years. If you don't train a genius to come out, wouldn't you be dumb?"
The old man smiled and said, "This kid is good, those elite classes don't seem to be as good as him."
Lu Fei Yixi: "Really?"
The old man nodded: "I was a mentor at Qinglong College. What kind of genius have I never met? This kid is no worse than them."
Lu Fei's eyes brightened and she said, "Three grandpas, can you say that Ye Ming can reach the end of the legendary stone wall?"
The old man twisted his beard and shook his head again and again: "When you reach the end, it is equivalent to defeating all legendary figures in the history of Dongqi College in the samurai realm. Do you think it is possible?"
Lu Fei smiled bitterly: "It's really difficult!"
At this time, Ye Ming had entered the hall, and there was a small door in front of it, with the words "Legendary Stone Wall" written on it. There seems to be something else outside. However, he had limited time and did not have time to check it. He just opened the door and entered the so-called legendary stone wall.
As soon as the door opened, it entered a long alleyway. The roadway is about ten feet wide, with white stone walls on both sides. The stone walls depict one after another with different temperaments. At the very top of the hall, there are complex lines carved.
"Well? There seems to be something wrong with this alley," he said to himself.
Eyes fell on a portrait, which was a young man, holding a sword, very chic. Suddenly, a "boom" in his head made people enter a bright space. A young boy with a sword stood opposite him, expressionless, exactly what the man in the portrait looked like when he was young.
Beimingdao: "Master, on both sides of the stone wall, there are pictures of the thoughts of predecessors, and all the pictures are controlled by a large array."
Ye Ming was startled and said, "Is it a picture? Are these characters at least Wu Zun?"
"Which is more than Wu Zun, there are many pictures of Wu Sheng Valkyrie." Bei Mingdao, "The master wants to look backwards and can only fight all the way down. However, they all appear in a dark level, and they can not occupy the master. Cheap. "
Ye Ming suddenly came to the spirit and laughed: "Okay! Let me teach you, these legendary figures in history!"
The young man's body is stretched out, using the blue dragon steps, a sword flying to immortal, uncertain. I saw that the sword light was vast and snowy, and the sword energy was sharp in all directions. Ye Ming laughed loudly, pulled out the Dragon Sword, urged the two swordsmanship, and fought with him outrageously.
The sword art performed by the opponent is obviously also a king-level sword skill, which is extremely powerful. Ye Ming did not defeat him with his two swordsmanship. The swords were in contact with each other, making a dense impact sound. With each impact, Ye Ming felt a thin force staying on his dragon armor sword.
"Huh? Actually, there is strength in my sword!" Ye Ming was startled, and immediately took the same method, hiding a hint of dark strength into the opponent's sword light, and he could detonate at any time.
This fierce battle between the two sides, with Ye Mingzhi's mighty power, could not prevail for a while. You know, he has no advantage when the realm of both sides is the same, and this kind of thing has never happened.
There is a forbidden area in Dongqi College, where several houses are built. On a small building, a solemn middle-aged man is looking ahead. On the wall opposite him, a phantom appeared, and the light and shadow swayed inside, which is the picture of Ye Ming fighting with the photo.
Behind the middle-aged man, there are two old men standing, the breath is unfathomable, giving a sense of divine solemnity. If sighted people see them, they will be shocked, because both are martial arts!
A red-faced old man with a black beard amazed and said, "Who is this doll? It can be matched with Long Aotian's picture, really a genius!"
Another old man was fair-skinned, with two black characters and black beards. He said: "Long Aotian has the capital of the Holy Ghost and was the first master of swordsmanship at our Dongqi College. Even if he was admitted to Qinglong College, he could be included. The top ten. Later, he became a generation of martial arts, helping me to expand the soil in the open world, and the achievements were magnificent. "
Speaking of which, the old man with eight characters must be humane to the middle-aged: "What do the owners think of this little baby?"
The middle-aged man is actually the owner of the hospital. His breath is even more unfathomable than the two old men. He said lightly: "He was brought by the old man. It should be a new student. I feel he has not done his best. This scene Long Aotian's photo was afraid to lose. "
The old man with eight characters must be happy, and said: "It's really interesting! This legendary stone wall is arranged from back to back according to strength. There are a total of fifty people. This Long Aotian's strength is the weakest one. Hehe, the owner of your elderly The photo was only in the 30th place. I wonder if this doll can hit the 30th place? "
The red-faced old man also laughed strangely and said, "I really look forward to the Dean being beaten by him!
The middle-aged man smiled gently and said, "Should you bet?"
"How to gamble?" Blush asked.
"If this little doll can reach the thirtieth place in the samurai stage, I lose to you one pot of" Tenjou ". If he can't, you each lose me one pot of" Tenjou. "Middle-aged humane .
The two elders nodded immediately: "Okay! Although rare, but we can't disappoint the owner, then gamble!"
Long Aotian's swordsmanship is unparalleled, sharp and fierce, and Ye Ming has a sense of impossibility. At the end of the hundred moves, he made a long scream and showed his sword intention, which only slightly pressed the other side. When casting his sword, he kept hiding in the sword. After thirty strokes, he suddenly yelled and chopped, as fast as lightning.
"Ding!"
Long Aotian's sword was blown down in one fell swoop, the portal was opened, and then Ye Ming was killed with a sword. Ye Ming's sword, Yuan Jin's stacking tripled, Long Aotian naturally couldn't compete, and he lost in one move.
As soon as Long Aotian lost, Ye Ming exited the illusion and reappeared in the lane. He continued to move forward, and soon came to the second mural, an old man with a humpback, plainly dressed and describing kindness.
Like last time, he came to a bright space again. A humped young man stood opposite, holding two short sticks, and a smile on his face.
Seeing Ye Ming facing the young man with a humpback, the man with the eight characters to watch the war said: "It is a ghost hump, and this man was a late bloomer. He was a samurai when he was 25 years old, but he became stronger and stronger afterwards. Holy. "
Middle-aged humanity: "Wu used the yin and yang stick method to degenerate into magic. This doll uses two ritual swordsmanship. The two principles are similar, maybe he can learn anything."
On the other side, Gongtuo Wuyong has already shot. When he played the stick, he drew one after the other, one light and one dark, which was very difficult to entangle. As soon as he got started, Ye Ming felt a sense of humiliation. Jian Guang was suppressed into a ball and could not be unfolded.
"What kind of stick method is this? It's awful!" Ye Ming said angrily.
Bei Ming: "Master, the stick method used by the other party contains the magic of change in yin and yang."
Ye Ming was awoken by a few words, and he fully observed the change of the opponent's stick method. After watching for a moment, he was surprised and said, "It really is a change of Yin and Yang!"
After fighting dozens of moves in a row, Ye Ming was in a disadvantage, but he also slowly realized the essence of the opponent's stick method and the way of changing yin and yang. This change is far more profound than his speed sword.
"Yin and Yang are born with two instruments, and there should be more mysterious changes to my Liangyi swordsmanship." As soon as his mind moved, his swordsmanship also gradually became a mystery of Yin and Yang. At the same time, the yin and yang sacred power began to work, and the yin and yang magic array in the mud pill palace changed wonderfully and gradually evolved towards the second.
The six-element arithmetic array was continuously deduced, and the forty-two heavy rune restraint kept flying out of runes to be added to the yin and yang law formations.
A quarter of an hour later, the yin and yang two qi in Ye Ming's body flowed smoothly. The yin and yang sacred power rose to the second level, and his swordplay changed. The weather was unpredictable. Ghost camel's advantage was lost, and the two sides were immediately tied.
After more than a hundred strokes, the Yin and Yang Zhigong successfully broke through to the third place, which is already the ultimate of the Yuan Jin stage. I saw Ye Ming's sword light black and white, as if divided into two, the artistic conception has gradually surpassed each other's Yin Yang stick method.
After another fifty strokes, Ye Ming drank a sip, displayed a killing move, cut off the yin and yang, and killed the ghost camel under the sword.
This battle was truly thrilling. If Ye Ming breaks through in battle, he must lose.
"Interesting, he actually broke through in the battle. After a few more games, his swordsmanship should be completed." Ba Zi Xu smiled and said, "Dacheng's Liangyi swordsmanship, that is very powerful."
Redface said: "I hope he can break through the energy, and the energy is 10%, and his sword skill will be at home, and it will not be a problem to reach the top thirty."
The middle-aged man smiled "Hehe": "It seems that I am about to lose two pots of wine."