To be honest, Zheng Ming really doesn't care about not entering the Star Gazing Sword Sect. Even if the Star Gazing Sword Sect is powerful, it will be difficult for him to bring too much reputation.

So if he had to choose, he would never have entered the Star Gazing Sword Sect. But the words of so many people, coupled with the words of some jealous guys gloating, made Zheng Ming feel very upset.

Just as Zheng Ming walked forward, he found a young man with a cold face strode from a distance.

Behind the boy, there were seven or eight warriors, among which were the boys who went to convey orders to Zheng Ming.

When Zheng Ming saw the boy, the boy also saw Zheng Ming. He whispered a few words to the boy.

The boy looked up and looked at Zheng Ming with his eyes as ice. When Zheng Ming looked at him, he sneered Zheng Ming.

In the eyes of the young man, this sneer was enough, but just when he was about to ignore Zheng Ming, the one who was bound to die in his eyes, Zheng Ming had already walked towards him staggeringly.

"You seem to be called Dou..." Zheng Ming pointed at the boy in black and said lightly.

As a genius of the Ice Sword Alliance, the young man surnamed Dou was always held up wherever he went. Although Zheng Ming had surpassed him, he had always treated Zheng Ming with a look of looking down.

Zheng Ming's rejection of his invitation made him very angry. Just when he felt that this kid would not die well, he did not expect that this kid would dare to provoke him.

"You are looking for death!" As the boy surnamed Dou said, he waved his hand and slapped Zheng Ming heavily.

The Ice Sword Alliance is not only famous for its sword skills, but their Taiyin Xuanbing Jin is also one of the top skills of the Great Jin Dynasty.

A cold air condensed into a palm of one foot in the void and smashed it heavily at Zheng Ming.

A hint of coldness appeared in the eyes of the boy surnamed Dou. His Taiyin Palm is a fifth-level martial art, not only powerful. Moreover, the Taiyin Xuan Ice Power hidden in the palm will enter the body of the attacker like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Although it may not be able to freeze the blood and energy of the attacked person, it also reduces the power of the attacked person by 30%.

Zheng Ming's sword technique is good. So he didn't draw a sword. He felt that as long as he used this Taiyin Palm and gave Zheng Ming two more palms while Zheng Ming was frozen by blood. This kid could not afford to take advantage of it.

However, Zheng Ming's next actions surprised him.

Not only did Zheng Ming not resist his Taiyin Palm, but instead rushed towards his palm wind.

A sneer appeared in the eyes of the boy surnamed Dou. Does Zheng Ming still feel that just by relying on his strength, he can block his palm power?

The palms condensed from the mysterious ice energy fell heavily on Zheng Ming's body, making a sound like the sound of metal and iron.

With this sound, Zheng Ming's body trembled and then took a step back. However, the young man surnamed Dou who swung the Taiyin Palm was also a little shocked.

The palm force hit Zheng Ming, why did there be a sound of gold and iron clashing?

What surprised the boy surnamed Dou even more was that before he could react, Zheng Ming's fist had already hit him hard.

This punch is the simplest Bear King's Fist, but the young man surnamed Dou, who had lost the initiative, had no choice but to retreat at this moment.

The retreat made the boy surnamed Dou very unhappy. The moment he retreated, his palm swung, and the Taiyin Palm Punishment was shaped like Xuanyin Purgatory, and hit Zheng Ming's back.

Zheng Ming attacked his shoulder, but his palm hit Zheng Ming's key point. If Zheng Ming did not hide, the biggest loss would be Zheng Ming.

With this move, he could completely regain the lost opportunity.

However, although he thought it was very satisfactory, Zheng Ming did not dodge at all. The moment his palm hit Zheng Ming's body, Zheng Ming's fist had already hit his shoulder heavily.

The huge force made the young man surnamed Dou retreat seven steps, but before retreating, his palm also hit Zheng Ming heavily.

It was you who were seeking death by yourself and couldn't blame me. The young man who had just arisen in his mind felt that his eyes were already covered by a black shadow.

A straight punch hit the heart of the boy surnamed Dou, and then the boy surnamed Dou flew backwards.

It was like a giant dragon, Zheng Ming rushed towards the boy surnamed Dou, his fists danced like the wind, and he punched the boy surnamed Dou in the face with one punch.

At the beginning, the boy surnamed Dou wanted to block and resist, but as Zheng Ming's fist became faster and faster and more violent, the boy surnamed Dou had no power to block.

Under Zheng Ming's boxing technique, he could not activate his internal energy at all, so he naturally had to be beaten.

Everyone who followed the boy surnamed Dou was also stunned by the situation in front of them. In their opinion, even if the battle between Zheng Ming and the boy surnamed Dou was not imposing, they would never be as boring as the barbarians in the city.

But the facts tell them that now the two people are like two barbarians fighting.

And their master is still being beaten by someone.

"What are you watching? Why don't you save the young master quickly!" The boy reacted the fastest. He pointed at Zheng Ming, who was beating the young man surnamed Dou, and shouted in a hint of crying voice in his voice.

Several warriors who followed the Dou boy reacted only at this moment. They knew Zheng Ming's identity and knew that he had no major background. In addition, they wanted to please the Dou boy, so they all took action without any affection.

Some use palms, some use fists, and some use their own unique skills, erecting their two fingers like swords, with a faint black aura surrounding their fingertips.

"Young Master Dou is not let go!" With a loud shout, someone's fist had already hit Zheng Ming's back heavily.

The man could say that he used all his strength in this punch, but it was a pity that although his ninth-grade cultivation was good, the moment he typed Zheng Ming’s back, he felt an invisible force coming from Zheng Ming’s back.

"when!"

With a sound like a collision of gold and iron, the man's body flew backwards all of a sudden. As for the others, they were not much better. Among them, the young man who used his fingering skills was the highest.

The Cave Gold Finger, a seventh-grade martial art, can reach its peak state, and within one meter, it can break the metal iron like mud. However, the young man who used the Cave Gold Finger, felt that his finger was almost broken when the moment his finger poked on Zheng Ming.

His golden fingers have been trained to the point where he can penetrate gold and iron, but he feels that Zheng Ming's body seems to be stronger than gold and iron.

If it doesn't work once, then we have to continue. After all, they said they wanted to rescue the boy surnamed Dou.

So, seven or eight people attacked Zheng Ming for seventy or eighty moves, and each time they hit Zheng Ming, but Zheng Ming did not change at all, but the seven or eight young warriors all felt their hands hurt.

Just when they were still gritting their teeth, Zheng Ming finally turned around. Although Zheng Ming did not attack, these seven or eight people were like little white rabbits facing the tiger, retreating quickly one by one.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" A young man pointed at Zheng Ming and said with a hint of trembling in his words.

"Have you played enough?" Zheng Ming looked at the teenagers, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Faced with Zheng Ming's shouting, the teenagers looked at each other without saying a word, but took five steps back at the same time.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" The boy with the young man surnamed Dou was like a rooster about to be slaughtered, quickly ran to the young man surnamed Dou.

And just as he pounced in front of his master, he saw the boy surnamed Dou's face full of blood, looking like he was in his life.

"If you kill our young master, you... our Ice Sword Alliance will not spare you." The boy's voice was filled with resentment.

Zheng Ming hugged his arms with both hands and said lightly: "You Brother Dou is not dead, you just fainted. Alas, the people of the Ice Sword Alliance are as fragile as ice cubes. I just had a little talk with him."

As fragile as ice, the people around him were stuck out their tongues. They knew the power of the Ice Sword Alliance, and even more, Mr. Dou was not an easy person to deal with.

But they really didn't expect that Mr. Dou would be defeated so easily by Zheng Ming.

And there is no power to fight back?

"By the way, when Brother Dou wakes up, tell him that if he doesn't have the ability, don't attack others at will? I'm still kind and soft-faced. If I meet someone with a bad temperament, wouldn't he have been beaten to death long ago?"

Zheng Ming waved at the boy, and then walked away openly.

The disciples of Dongsong Academy around him became even more speechless at this time. Some of them saw what was going on.

Although it was true that Mr. Dou took the initiative to provoke, it was Zheng Ming who took the initiative to attack. This time, he not only beat Mr. Dou to a bit paralyzed, but also all the mistakes were all from Mr. Dou.

If you don’t have the ability, don’t start first!

Seeing Zheng Ming leaving, many people decided to stay away from him. After all, this guy is not only good at it, but also very vicious to start now.

"What do you say that Zheng Ming took the initiative to provoke Dou Tiancheng?" A student from Dongsong Academy said with a puzzled look in his face.

The man beside him had a trace of bookish aura between his eyebrows. He said lightly to Dou Tiancheng who was being carried away: "He is venting his anger on Dou Tiancheng. You don't know, Dou Tiancheng sent someone to tease him some time ago."

"But Zheng Ming's good days should come to an end. He doesn't have a big backer behind him. With the various sword techniques in his hand, I'm still aware of how many people who are better than Dou Tiancheng are plotting against him!"

The first man who spoke said with a hint of worry in his words: "Then isn't this Zheng Ming dead?"

"It's not counting. If he can quickly devote himself to a top-level sect, such as the Star Gazing Sword Sect, no one dares to touch him." (To be continued.)

ps: Brothers were really good yesterday, but now the gap has changed from one hundred to fifty. Huh, I’m a little excited. I won’t say it anymore. Today, just surpass it, that... that one has two extra chapters!
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