Zheng Ming took action, it can be said that the clouds were calm and gentle. Compared with Long Yun and his vast Ten Elephant Gathering Bell, I don’t know how gentle it was. However, the effect of Zheng Ming’s move was unexpected by everyone present.

At this time, the disciples of Dalun Mountain couldn't help but feel happy when they saw the scene in front of them. The seven sons of Dalun were really not blowing. Look at his careless appearance, like a master who usually hides in a secret room to practice. The treasure book is on the right and the secret book is on the left. It is prosperous but not leaking. It was not until the action was taken that he was shocked and his skills overwhelmed the heroes!

Not only did he block all Wan Jianyi's attacks with one finger, but he just pulled Wan Jianyi into a black and white ball with just one finger. This method is really amazing!

Is this still a means of celebrating the stars? Some divine forbidden almost shouted, for themselves, they probably don’t have this power.

Zheng Ming stood calmly, but his mind was paying attention to Wan Jianyi in his Liangyi dust array. The current Liangyi dust array was suppressed by Zheng Ming's own Hunyuan Yiqi divine talisman. In this small dust array, there was a prehistoric world hidden.

Although the prehistoric world is not very complete, and although the prehistoric world is much worse than the Guiyuan World, according to Zheng Ming's estimate, it is still unknown whether his move can trap the powerful people above the God King, but Wan Jianyi cannot get out at all.

When Wan Jianyi entered the gray world around him, he was still impatient, and the sharp sword in his hand slashed wildly around him.

But soon, Wan Jianyi became calm. He seemed to have nothing happened before, sitting cross-legged on a stone.

Good intentions!

Although he was very upset about Wan Jianyi, Zheng Ming had to admire this person's extraordinary state of mind at this time.

One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...

Although each of the warriors present could sit for dozens of days, the disciples of the Lijian Sect obviously became impatient at this time.

Wan Jianyi is their senior brother, and they absolutely cannot accept that their senior brother, and in their eyes, the senior brother who is basically invincible, was defeated! Moreover, he was defeated by someone they had never thought of.

If it was Yan Zidian, this result might be acceptable.

"Zheng Ming, where is my junior nephew?" A powerful man from the God forbidden asked Zheng Ming in a deep voice.

Before Zheng Ming could speak, Yan Zidian had already taken a step forward and blocked Zheng Ming strictly. Although Yan Zidian had not said anything at this time, he had already expressed his meaning with his actions.

"Senior Brother, it's okay!" Zheng Ming smiled at Yan Zidian, and then said lightly: "Mr. Wan is very good, I'll let him come out now."

While speaking, Zheng Ming flipped his hand and the black and white ball of light flew out, breaking open like an egg shell.

One by one, ten thousand swords flew out from the two separate light balls, his eyes were like sharp swords, looking at Zheng Ming heavily.

Although the sword intent on his body was not weakened due to failure at this moment, at this moment, he had no intention of challenging Zheng Ming.

"Thank you for your advice!" After Wan Jianyi said this, he slowly retreated. However, when he retreated, Zheng Ming clearly saw a trace of pride in Wan Jianyi's eyes.

This is not the pride of failure, but a pride that belongs to the winner. Looking at Wan Jianyi's appearance, a different feeling arose in Zheng Ming's heart.

This guy has a backup plan! This is the most intuitive feeling in Zheng Ming's heart, but Zheng Ming didn't take this feeling too much.

Many geniuses have their own back-up skills, but only after using these back-up skills can we know whose back-up skills are the real back-up skills.

"Mr. Wan has already given advice. I see that this master is speaking loudly. He must be a talent of the Lijian Sect. Please give me advice!" As Zheng Ming spoke, he said to a disciple of the Lijian Sect with eyes full of jealousy.

Although the disciple was full of anger at Zheng Ming's defeat of Wan Jianyi, he was still quite self-aware. There was a big gap between him and Wan Jianyi. Wan Jianyi could not do it, and he himself could not do it.

Huang Shulang and other elders of the Lijian Sect, as well as the teachers and commanders of other sects in the Four Heavens and Nine Dao, naturally understood what Zheng Ming meant.

Zheng Ming wants to find the face he lost just now.

Looking at the majestic Zheng Ming, many people feel strange in their hearts. Among them, Lu Feihong's feeling is the most special.

Because of his nephew's affairs, Lu Feihong hated Zheng Ming to the core. This time, he was even more prepared to kill Zheng Ming, the opponent, directly in the chaotic void when he had not yet fully grown up.

He was full of confidence in this.

But now, the scene of Zheng Ming easily defeating Wan Jianyi made him feel inexplicably thorn in his heart, and he instinctively looked at the man in black who was standing among the ordinary disciples of Liuhe Chongxiao Temple.

The man in black seemed to have a sense of his gaze, cold, but extremely firmly nodded.

This nod immediately made him feel much more relieved.

At this moment, the disciple of the Sword Sect who was pointed at by Zheng Ming finally rushed towards Zheng Ming. His speed was very fast and his sword was faster.

It was like the golden light of a flying rainbow in the sky, slashing towards Zheng Ming. From this man's sword technique, people could feel the infinite fighting spirit.

However, although the man's fighting spirit was wild, the gap was still too big compared to Zheng Ming. Two figures of black and white still rushed out of Zheng Ming, and each person still stretched out a finger.

The two fingers gathered into a black and white ball, and then the disciple, who was full of indomitable intention, was trapped in the ball.

This time, Zheng Ming did not trap the disciple for a quarter of an hour like Wan Jianyi. After the man was trapped, he waved his sleeves and threw the man out of the trap.

The long-bodied man from the Lijianmen was anxious and was about to rush towards Zheng Ming, but he was already pulled by Wan Jianyi.

"Don't go there, he has already shown mercy to your men!" Wan Jian slapped the man and said in a deep voice.

Wan Jianyi's advice made the man's face look extremely ugly. Just as the man retreated with a hint of annoyance and dissatisfaction, Zheng Ming's eyes fell on a disciple of the Sword Sect again.

"This nephew, come on, I will guide you too!"

The one chosen by Zheng Ming this time was a kind-hearted young man. After hearing Zheng Ming's words, he rushed out immediately.

Unfortunately, although he rushed quickly, he was locked in a black and white ball by Zheng Ming in just one moment, and then released it again.

"This nephew, it's your turn!" Zheng Ming's expression remained unchanged, provoking the disciples of the Lijian Sect one by one. Although the disciples of the Lijian Sect were soaring to the sky, they could only endure it at this time.

Ten, twenty, thirty...

In just one hundred finger-blinking time, the disciples of Lijianmen and Wan Jian, one generation after another, were locked up by Zheng Ming, and many people looked at Zheng Ming with fear.

This guy is simply a perverted maniac!

While thinking about this in his heart, Zheng Ming finally stopped and smiled at Huang Shulang and said, "Senior Brother Huang, you disciples of the Lijian Sect, I have just given advice. I wonder if Brother Huang, would you like to ask me to give advice?"

Zheng Ming's tone was faint and very peaceful, but when he was with the disciples who had just challenged Dalun Mountain, all the disciples of the Lijian Sect felt that they could not raise their heads.

It was so embarrassing. This time they lost a lot of miserable defeat. In front of countless strong men, they were thrown to their grandma's house.

This embarrassment made them extremely uncomfortable, but under this situation, they still couldn't get angry.

After all, the first one to provoke was Wan Jianyi from their Lijianmen.

"What is the method of Uncle Master? It's so amazing!" Qingyue stood beside Yan Zidian and asked softly.

Yan Zidian shook his head. If he knew what kind of method he was, he would have to learn everything he said. Unfortunately, he didn't know at all.

But as an uncle of the master, Yan Zidian could not make a junior feel ignorant in any way. He whispered: "This is your Master Zheng's great power. When you show it well in the future, you may be able to teach it to you."

Just as the two of them were talking, someone heard a stern voice: "Zheng Ming, you have defeated a few younger disciples from our Lijian Sect. Why are you arrogant? Today, I, Sun Shufeng, meet you for a while!"

Accompanied by this sentence, a red sword light turned into a red sun in the void and fell directly towards Zheng Ming.

Sun Shufeng, the fifth-class Divine Forbidden Power of Hunyuan Tianzhu, although at this time, the Dao retreated for 30,000 miles, Sun Shufeng's move was still full of momentum.

The rolling red sun contains endless sword intent flames, and between the falls, it has a strong force to block the void.

Unfortunately, Sun Shufeng met Zheng Ming, a Divine Forbidden Warrior without the power of the Great Dao. In Zheng Ming's opinion, it was just a little stronger than the ordinary Ginseng Star Realm powerhouse.

So he didn't even move, and the two figures of black and white rushed out, and once again condensed a ball of light into the void.

Sun Shufeng's scorching sun, everything about Sun Shufeng fell into the black and white ball of light, and all disappeared.

Zheng Ming did not release Sun Shufeng immediately, but waited for five minutes before smiling: "Senior Brother Sun can't come out by himself, so I'll let him come out and take a rest!"

As he spoke, he took a black and white ball of light, and Sun Shufeng suddenly escaped from the ball of light.

However, Sun Shufeng was not Ru Wan Jianyi and others. After failing, he left immediately. After scanning Zheng Ming fiercely, he suddenly rushed towards Zheng Ming as fast as lightning.

This rush was incredibly fast, just like lightning rushing towards Zheng Ming. The sword light was like a horse, slashing heavily towards Zheng Ming's body.

From this sword, it is enough to see that Sun Shufeng really had a murderous intent.

However, just as Sun Shufeng was about to get close to Zheng Ming, two figures behind Zheng Ming rushed out again. With a wave of their hands, a layer of black and white light directly submerged Sun Shufeng in it.

Without the sword light as fast as a terrifying robe, without Sun Shufeng, only Zheng Ming stood proudly there.
Chapter completed!