Chapter 302: A Sword of Light and Cold Nineteen Continents
Ye Ming and Duan Qing are sitting in the same circle. The people who can sit here are the strongest among all the giant spirit soldiers. No matter how fierce and tyrannical they are, Ye Ming is a general after all, and he is the one who pays them People, no matter what you do, you must show some respect, although Ye Ming can't feel their respect at all.
On the left side of Ye Ming, sat a dark and tall man. If he stood up, he would be more than five meters tall, and he was a high-ranking Wuzong, so his strength was very strong. Even Wujun Wu could not take advantage of him. This big black man opened a bucket of wine, raised his neck and poured it, "all of it" like drinking water.
After drinking, he picked up a roasted whole lamb, opened his mouth and swallowed it, even the bones and meat, and ate it after a few bites. After eating a sheep, he licked his lips, still not satisfied, so he squinted at Ye Ming and asked, "Is the general good at drinking?"
Ye Ming said lightly: "General." After speaking, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and a wine barrel not far away shot out a column of wine, which was poured directly into his mouth. He didn't drink as fast as the big black man, but it didn't take long to finish a barrel of wine. A barrel of wine weighed at least a hundred catties, but after he drank it, his face did not change, and his stomach did not bulge.
For a powerful warrior like him, the moment the wine enters the stomach, it will be decomposed and digested, and the water will evaporate through the pores, leaving no drops. The more powerful your body is, the faster you can dissolve alcohol.
The big black man was taken aback, the barrel of strong wine even made him feel a little bit, but the little Budian in front of him didn't change his expression, he was immediately unconvinced, and shouted: "General, how dare you compete with me for drinking power?"
Ye Ming said lightly: "Why don't you dare?"
"Get the wine!" The big black man called out, and the people around brought the wine barrels over one after another.
Ye Ming said: "Since we are fighting for wine, we must establish a rule for fighting for wine. You and I sit still, draw the wine into the mouth with strength, and don't stop halfway. Whoever can't drink first will lose. Of course, the two The speed of drinking should not differ too much, if you drink a barrel faster than me, I lose; if I drink a barrel faster than you, you lose."
"Okay!" The big black man was very excited, and he loosened his belt, ready to fight Ye Ming.
Ye Ming understands that this way of drinking is too hard, and his own strength alone will definitely not work. But with the blood of a real dragon and the body of a real dragon, he decided to release the blood of a real dragon secretly. No matter how strong the giant spirit clan is, can they drink more than a real dragon?
"Start!" Duan Qing was also very excited, seeing that the two were ready, he announced loudly.
"Clatter!"
The big black man and Ye Ming respectively stimulated their strength, and each had a column of wine shot into their mouths. The column of wine was as thick as an egg, and it was poured directly into their throats. The big black man is fine, with a big mouth, it doesn't take much effort, but Ye Ming is more inconvenient, so he can only open his mouth as wide as possible.
The barrel of more than 100 catties was empty in a short while, and the second barrel of wine was connected to prevent the column of wine from breaking. The speed of the two drinking was evenly matched, and they drank the first barrel almost at the same time.
Here, because Ye Ming let go of the body of the real dragon, he didn't feel anything when the wine entered his stomach, so he drank faster and faster instead. On the other hand, the big black man, after drinking ten barrels, his face was already a bit wine-colored.
The giant spirit soldiers watching were stunned. It was true that they could drink it, but this small step could also drink it, right? And after drinking so much, he didn't even feel drunk at all. Where did all the wine go?
After twenty barrels of wine, the big black man's belly was already bulging, and his face was flushed red, but his face was dark and he couldn't see clearly. In comparison, Ye Ming was much more composed, his face didn't change, and his stomach didn't bulge.
Once a person gets drunk, the speed of drinking will slow down, so before reaching thirty barrels, Ye Ming was ahead of the opponent by a barrel of wine, won the victory in the wine competition, and then stopped.
The big black man also stopped. He stared at Ye Ming, as if he wanted to see the flowers on his face. After holding back for a long time, he gave a thumbs up and said, "General, I admire you."
Ye Ming smiled slightly and said, "I'm just better at drinking."
The big black man grinned: "I'm already 80% drunk. Even if I drink as fast as the general, I still have to lose in the end, haha, but I drank really well today!" A long smell of alcohol.
Ye Ming shocked the people present with his drinking capacity, and no one dared to underestimate him anymore.
At this time, a man with a giant spirit on the opposite side said: "My lord general can drink, but I wonder if he can eat?"
Ye Mingxin said that dragons should be very edible, right? So he said, "It's okay."
The man said with a smile: "Since that's the case, how about we compete for dinner?"
"What's the comparison?" Ye Ming asked.
"Let the cook prepare nine cows, ten sheep, and one hundred chickens of the same weight. You and I will start eating at the same time. Whoever finishes eating first wins. How about that?" the other party asked with a grin. The people of the Lingzu have big mouths and can eat a sheep in one bite. Ye Ming cannot compare with them.
But Ye Ming agreed without thinking, and said, "Yes."
Nine cows, ten sheep, and one hundred chickens were placed in front of the two of them, and they were piled up in a pile, with the same weight and the same number. Duan Qing shouted, and the two began to eat.
With both hands, the man could eat ten chickens and one sheep in one bite, and he ate a lot in a short time.
On the other hand, Ye Ming also has his own way. He emits a group of five-colored real gangsters from his body to wrap all the storage in front of him. Under the strangling of gangsters, these whole cows, whole sheep, and whole chickens are all turned into meat paste , and then turned into a pillar of fleshy mud, which was sucked into his mouth.
His beautiful use of strength in this hand won everyone's applause. And it can be seen that his way of eating is no slower than the other party.
Half an hour later, the food in front of the two of them was running out, and the man's belly was already bulging, and he looked like a pregnant woman. On the other hand, Ye Ming's stomach was flat, as if he hadn't eaten. And in the later stage, the speed of the other party's eating was obviously slow, and a chicken had to take a few bites, because it couldn't swallow it.
This guy had a good idea. He originally thought that Ye Ming would admit defeat if he couldn't eat a few sheep. He never thought that he could eat like this. He felt like throwing up after eating, but he was still drinking the pureed meat with relish.
"I admit defeat." The man finally couldn't hold it anymore, raised his oily hands, and shouted with a bitter face.
Ye Ming also stopped, and said with a smile: "If I eat any more, I'm afraid I'm going to vomit."
The big man said with admiration on his face: "The general is really a god! The villain is convinced!"
This time, people didn't dare to underestimate Ye Ming. After all, the giant spirits value eating and drinking. Ye Ming can eat and drink better than them. What right do they have to look down on Ye Ming?
"My lord, do you dare to compare your strength with me?" At this moment, a certain man who had been silent stood up, and he was also a high-ranking Wuzong.
Ye Ming also stood up and said, "Of course."
People immediately cleaned up the things in the middle, and vacated a space for the two to wrestle. Ye Ming stood there, the big man clasped his palms together, and his ten fingers made a thunderous sound. He said, "Let's compare strength, and each send out a bunch of strength to relieve strength, how about it?"
Ye Ming said: "Okay."
After the words fell, the two of them charged behind each other. Ye Ming's strength condensed into the image of a real dragon, while the big man's strength condensed into a rhinoceros. They were both huge in size and extraordinary in momentum.
The real dragon roared and rushed over first. The rhino also let out a roar, lowered its head and slammed into each other, and the two slammed into each other fiercely. A dense burst of lightning and bursts of thunder exploded in the depths of the void, making the hair of the people around them stand on end.
Needless to say, this giant spirit soldier is very powerful, exceeding the mark of ten million catties. It's a pity that what he met was Ye Ming. Ye Ming's own strength exceeded 50 million. In addition, he released the power of a real dragon, and his strength exceeded 100 million. How can he be against him?
"boom!"
When the real dragon shook, the rhinoceros was blown away, dissipated into gang qi, and returned to the big man's body. The big man's face was pale, and he knelt on the ground in awe, and said: "My lord is mighty, but a villain is invincible!"
Ye Ming felt that now was the moment to shock this group of people, and said lightly: "I'm just a little martial artist, why don't I talk about martial arts?" He said so, but he suddenly exerted force. With him as the center, within a radius of ten miles, everything is imprisoned. This is exactly his absolute power!
When the strength exceeds 100 million catties, a bottleneck will be broken and absolute strength will be obtained. Absolute power is actually a force field, once the power exceeds the threshold of 100 million, a force field will naturally form. When the force field is formed, the power undergoes a qualitative change. It can distort space and destroy everything, and its power is unpredictable.
Under Ye Ming's absolute power, every giant spirit warrior's heart beat wildly, feeling that as long as Ye Ming became hostile, they would immediately be smashed to pieces and die terribly. Absolute strength is not a matter of one plus one equaling two. Ten thousand people with a strength of 10 million jin can add up to 100 billion jin. However, no matter how united these 10,000 people are, they will never be able to compete with absolute power.
The scene was quiet, and Ye Ming was immersed in his force field. At this moment, his real hand spread out, it was everywhere in the force field, and any slight changes were caught by him, as if observing carefully in front of his eyes.
After one breath, the force field disappeared. After all, Ye Ming had absolute power for the first time, and it was temporary, so it couldn't last. Even so, the giant spirit soldiers were greatly shocked. They all had a thought in their hearts, that is, they were definitely not Ye Ming's opponents, and Ye Ming could kill them with one finger.
After closing the force field, Ye Ming re-sealed the body of the real dragon, and said with a smile: "Brothers, keep eating! Keep drinking!"
In the second half of the night, all the giant spirit soldiers were drunk, and a group of drunken men sang and danced. Ye Ming also drank too much, he didn't have the body of a real dragon, and he didn't bother to break down the power of alcohol, so he was also light. Standing on the shoulders of a big black man, he danced his sword and sang ancient poems.
"Sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, one sword is radiant and cold to nineteen continents, it goes up to Qiongbi and falls to Huangquan, and the two places are boundless..."
After singing, a sword energy shot up into the sky and shot directly at Niudou, as bright as the moon, and scattered all the clouds in the sky. This sword was full of vigor and momentum, and people were startled to look up at the sky.
After a moment of silence, the crowd continued to revel. I don't know which one fell asleep first. When Ye Ming woke up, he found that he was sleeping on the belly of the big black man, and the big black man pressed Duan Qing under him, so that the latter fell asleep while foaming.