Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

A sonic boom could be heard as an afterimage appeared!    

Ye Zhixin whistled as he arrived in front of Li Ming carrying the Golden Light Long sword.    

As the Sword Qi moved about, it swept up a gust of wind, blowing on the sand and grass along the way, causing Li Ming's bangs to float backwards.    

Until now, Li Ming's body still had not moved. Like a pine tree, he stood proudly on the field.    

However, his hand moved.    

Li Ming formed a fist with his hand, held the dagger in reverse and threw it forward.    

Instantly, the air seemed to shatter and space itself seemed to tremble.    

In the midst of the layers of fist shadows, Li Ming's fist was incomparably domineering, as it smashed straight towards Ye Zhixin's chest with a loud bang.    

It was a pity that Ye Zhixin had a sword in his hand, and in terms of length, he had an extra sword's distance.    

As a result, when Li Ming's fist had just reached Ye Zhixin's wrist, Ye Zhixin's sword blade was just about to strike Li Ming's body.    

Li Ming did not move, his right fist suddenly shook, the back of his fist contained a powerful force, with lightning speed, he punched towards Ye Zhixin's sword wielding wrist.    

"Boom!"    

When Li Ming met Ye Zhixin, or more accurately, when Li Ming's fist touched Ye Zhixin's wrist.    

Suddenly, a strong force burst out from Li Ming's fist, as though it was hit by a mountain, fiercely smashing onto the opponent's wrist.    

In that moment, Ye Zhixin felt a sharp pain from his wrist, and his entire arm felt numb.    

At the same time, his wrist was swept away, and the Long sword in his hand slid out, the tip of the sword slicing horizontally towards Li Ming's Clothes, just half an inch away from breaking Li Ming's chest.    

This sword was so dangerous!    

However, Li Ming remained unmoved. It was as if he had already predicted this, and continued to advance forward. His heavy fist moved forward, and the dagger he held in reverse slashed out, aiming for Ye Zhixin's wrist.    

With a 'chi la' sound, the air was torn apart like paper.    

The dagger in Li Ming's hand reached its peak speed as the formless Spiritual Energy shined with an exceptionally sharp light, aimed straight for Ye Zhixin.    

Ye Zhixin was shocked, she immediately pulled back her sword, wanting to block Li Ming's dagger.    

However, the problem was that he was too close to Ye Zhixin, and his sword was too long, even if he were to pull back his sword, it would be difficult for him to unleash such a long sword at such a short distance.    

Therefore, Ye Zhixin had no choice but to take one step back.    

After one step, Ye Zhixin's sword finally had space, and slashed straight towards Li Ming.    

Li Ming's expression was indifferent, still without joy or worry, he took a step forward, and the dagger in his hand continued to attack Ye Zhixin's wrist.    

His goal was very simple, to specialize in one area, cripple his wrist, and break his Long sword.    

Ye Zhixin was naturally able to see through Li Ming's thoughts and plans with such an obvious move.    

Unfortunately, he didn't have a good idea!    

This was because Li Ming was just too mysterious. Although his speed was not fast, he was closely following right in front of Ye Zhixin, preventing the other party's Long sword from unleashing its true power.    

Of course, although this method was effective, it carried great danger.    

After all, Li Ming needed to completely expose his body to Ye Zhixin's Sword Qi's sharpness in order for him to be able to accomplish this.    

But, it just had to be that Li Ming chose this method.    

At this moment, although he was no longer an assassin hidden in the shadows, he was still a Death Soldier that did not fear death. With only his short dagger, he closed in on Ye Zhixin step by step, causing him to continuously retreat.    

All of a sudden, the scene in the arena became very strange.    

Ye Zhixin who was holding the Long sword clearly had its strengths, but he was forced to retreat step by step by Li Ming.    

Furthermore, every time Ye Zhixin took a step back, he would step forward with a speed that was neither fast nor slow.    

Speaking of which, if the two of them did not have Long sword and dagger in their hands, and if the two of them were not men, then this scene would have seemed like a graceful light dance no matter how one looked at it.    

However, in this light dance, there was an endless amount of killing intent.    

Although the dagger in Li Ming's hand was calm, it was extremely sharp, and the blade was aimed straight at the vital parts, if Ye Zhixin was not able to dodge in time, he would definitely die!    

Seeing this dangerous and strange battle, the surrounding crowd was all amazed and began to discuss it.    

"Chenchu is indeed worthy of being one of the Four Great Sacred Grounds in the Great Chu. This Li Ming is really strong!"    

"Yeah, although Li Ming does not have a strong aura, his fighting style is too ruthless. With just a short dagger, he was able to force Ye Zhixin to retreat step by step."