Heavenly War God

"Shen Yih, this Zhang Ming's strength isn't weak. His realm is similar to yours. However, he still can't threaten you. " When Hai Aojun saw the name of Shen Yih's battle, he nodded his head in satisfaction.    

    

This time, it wasn't just Shen Yih. Hai Lingqing and Hai Cangfeng drew pretty well.    

    

Zhang Ming had been famous for a long time in the dynasty. Furthermore, the Zhang family was also a first-class noble, but his strength was still a bit weaker compared to Shen Yih.    

    

"You actually drew Zhang Ming?" When Hai Cangfeng saw the name, he smiled and said, "This Zhang Ming's strength is not bad, but..."    

    

Hai Cangfeng didn't finish his words, he just gave Shen Yih a meaningful look.    

    

Shen Yih's expression didn't change at all. No matter what was so great about this Zhang Ming, it didn't affect him at all.    

    

When Shen Yih stepped onto the arena, he saw a proud young man wearing white clothes and holding a silver long sword. He was standing on the arena.    

    

This young man was Shen Yih's opponent, Zhang Ming.    

    

When Zhang Ming saw Shen Yih, he slightly raised his head and said in an indifferent tone, "Shen Yih, the fact that you have come so far and defeated Duan Qingtian in the chess game proved that you are lucky. But meeting me today proves that your luck has come to an end. "    

    

Zhang Ming slightly raised his head and put on a posture of an expert. He said, "My Profound Ice Sword will not be unsheathed easily. Blood will definitely be seen when it is unsheathed. I advise you to give up. Otherwise, blood will splash onto the arena. "    

    

"Come on." Shen Yih said faintly.    

    

"Looks like you won't give up until you see the Yellow River." A hint of coldness flashed across Zhang Ming's eyes.    

    

"We can start now."    

    

At this moment, the judge on the stage said calmly.    

    

"Shen Yih, since you are just a newbie, I can let you attack me three times without drawing my sword out of the sheath. As long as you can injure me with three moves, I will admit defeat. " Zhang Ming said indifferently.    

    

Shen Yih shook his head slightly. As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed to Zhang Ming's side.    

    

Clang!    

    

Shen Yih's punch was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it landed on Zhang Ming's scabbard.    

    

Since Zhang Ming did not let the sword out of the sheath, Shen Yih naturally did not bother to use the Tai Lee Spear.    

    

His fist was wrapped in a golden light. When he punched out, the golden light looked like a Buddha. That fist smashed down and swept up the aura of mountains and rivers.    

    

Under this punch, Zhang Ming's facial expression changed slightly.    

    

"First move!"    

    

Zhang Ming used his scabbard to barely block Shen Yih's punch and said in a hoarse voice.    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yih appeared beside him and punched him in the back.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

Zhang Ming's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body shook.    

    

"Now, you can draw your sword out of the sheath, right?" Shen Yih asked plainly.    

    

"No need. I said you can hurt me in three moves. Then I will admit defeat. " You hurt me in the second move. I lost. " After saying that, Zhang Ming walked down from the arena proudly.    

    

"The first battle, Shen Yih wins!"    

    

The judge on the arena was also surprised. He looked at Zhang Ming with respect.    

    

He was a man of his word. Moreover, in the elimination rounds of War of Celestial Chosen that concerned his future, there were very few people who could keep their promises.    

    

Shen Yih frowned slightly and stared at Zhang Ming's sword. Soon, he came to a realization.    

    

Not long after Shen Yih left the arena, Hai Cangfeng also finished his opponent. He looked at Shen Yih with a smile.    

    

"Haha! Brother Shen Yih, did that Zhang Ming not unsheathe his sword, but chose to let you attack him three times?" Hai Cangfeng came forward and asked with a smile.    

    

"There is no sword in his scabbard, and he is good at movement skills, right?" Shen Yih said faintly.    

    

Hai Cangfeng was slightly stunned. The way he looked at Shen Yih completely changed. He could not help giving Shen Yih a thumbs up and said with admiration, "Brother Shen Yih, you only fought with Zhang Ming once, and you can see through it?"    

    

"What's so difficult about this?" Shen Yih said calmly.    

    

When Zhang Ming appeared, he noticed something strange. When Zhang Ming admitted defeat, he had already seen through Zhang Ming's thoughts.    

    

If he couldn't see through Zhang Ming's thoughts... Then he would have done the same to Nine Heavens War God.    

    

"Brother Shen Yih, your eyesight is really good. Haha, I am quite familiar with this Zhang Ming. I have stayed with him for three months before I could tell what he was trying to do." Hai Cangfeng said.    

    

The true strength of this Zhang Ming could only be considered ordinary in the Fifth Layer of Genuine Entering Stage. However, he was too good at scaring people.    

    

When fighting someone, Zhang Ming liked to disguise his proud and aloof Aura. He also stated in advance that he would not unsheathe his sword, because once he unsheathed his sword, he would see blood. He also suggested letting his opponent attack three more times.    

    

Usually, under his movement technique, his opponent's three moves would not be able to hurt him at all. At that time, he would use the excuse that he was not willing to draw his sword out to bleed, and that he was only good at killing people, and take the initiative to admit defeat.    

    

Some people who cared about their reputation... Under such circumstances, they would definitely stop him from admitting defeat and admit defeat.    

    

As for those thick-skinned people, they would also feel embarrassed.    

    

Only Hai Cangfeng, who was an acquaintance of Zhang Ming, knew what kind of sword technique this Zhang Ming knew. He was just bluffing. Moreover, he was also a joker in private. He did not have the slightest bit of aloofness and aloofness.    

    

Shen Yih didn't have any ill feelings towards Zhang Ming's actions. Now, his eyes were fixed on another arena.    

    

Shen Yih knew the two people who were fighting on that ring. One was Lin Yingru. The other was Zhao Bingming.    

    

Lin Yingru had already reached the peak of the Third Layer of Genuine Entering Stage, and her cultivation realm was almost the same as Zhao Bingming's. The two of them were having a great time fighting each other.    

    

With their strength, they should not have had the chance to participate in this elimination match.    

    

However, Lin Yingru's physique was very special. Therefore, the Lin Family abandoned Lin Cui and sent her to the elimination match.    

    

This was the reason why Lin Cui appeared in Swamp of Heaven Pool.    

    

Zhao Bingming benefited from Shen Yih. Originally, Zhao Bingming planned to admit defeat when he met a powerful opponent, but he didn't expect that he would meet Lin Yingru.    

    

Zhao Bingming had looked at Lin Yingru in a strange way just now, so he wanted to give it a try. However, in the end, he found out that he might be able to win in a fight.    

    

Lin Yingru's thoughts were similar to Zhao Bingming's.    

    

In these two elimination rounds, the two weakest people actually started to fight loudly.    

    

"You are that Zhao Bingming from the Zhao Family?" While fighting at the side, Lin Yingru asked curiously, "Is that Zhao Bingming from the Zhao Family?" "Do you know Shen Yih?"    

    

"You know Shen Yih too?" Zhao Bingming asked in surprise.    

    

"Haha, you are friends with Shen Yih, right? Don't you know Shen Yih's background?" Lin Yingru smiled and said.    

    

Shen Yih did not deliberately publicize his origin, but he also did not hide anything from her. Currently, the Xiahou Family, Zhao Family, and Hai Mansion knew that he came from a small place like Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain.    

    

When Lin Yingru mentioned Shen Yih's origin, Zhao Bingming frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. "Could it be that you know Shen Yih there?"    

    

As Zhao Bingming spoke, he pointed at the Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain.    

    

"That's right. We are in the same sect, and I am his senior sister." Lin Yingru said lightly.    

    

"Really?"    

    

Zhao Bingming's eyes lit up when he heard her. He immediately put away his Mirage Gold mace and asked curiously, "You really came from the same place as Shen Yih. What did Shen Yih look like when he was in your sect?"    

    

"Ai, Shen Yih is a very mysterious man, and he was the one who saved my life." Lin Yingru also put away her sword and said with a sigh.    

    

"Yes, my life was also saved by him. Originally the two of us were always together, but since Hai Lingqing appeared... "Zhao Bingming gritted his teeth and said.    

    

"Hai Lingqing, I know this person." Lin Yingru's eyes also flashed a trace of coldness.    

    

...    

    

At this moment, a strange scene appeared on the stage.    

    

The audience below the stage were dumbfounded as they looked at the stage with their mouths agape.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Looking at the other rings, either the battle had already been resolved or it was still in the midst of battle. Only Zhao Bingming and Lin Yingru's rings were different.    

    

At this moment, the two of them were actually standing on the arenas. From time to time, they would be filled with righteous indignation, from time to time, their faces would be filled with embarrassment, and from time to time, they would laugh heartily. The two of them actually chatted.    

    

Slowly, even the referee could not watch any longer.    

    

"You two, if you want to chat, you can go down and chat later. On the arena, please focus on fighting." The referee said with a frown.    

    

"Sister Lin, it's really not suitable to chat on the stage. Let's go down there and chat. Referee, I admit defeat. " Now that the two of them had addressed each other as sisters, Zhao Bingming jumped off the stage after saying this.    

    

The first battle, Lin Yingru wins. "    

    

The corner of the judge's mouth twitched. Lin Yingru was also stunned. She did not expect to advance to the next round.    

    

When Lin Yingru stepped down from the stage, the referee was still a little stunned. He swore that this was definitely the most unbelievable arena he had ever seen in his life.