With this idea in his mind, Zheng Ming naturally would not let Ou Jinglun go. He activated his long sword in his hand, and a flash of lightning quickly slashed towards Ou Jinglun. ◇↓◇↓ Novel.￥f

Ou Jinglun's attack was useless and he had already wanted to retreat, but Zheng Ming's lightning shocked was too fast, so fast that Ou Jinglun had no time to deal with it.

He instinctively grabbed an eighth-grade warrior who was guarding him and caught him in front of him.

Where lightning passed, the warrior who was standing by Ou Jinglun had been cut into two sections, while Ou Jinglun retreated desperately.

At the same time, I heard someone in the void shouting: "Stop."

The voice of the speaker was like the thunder in the sky. When Ou Jinglun heard this sound, a hint of joy suddenly rose in his eyes.

Zheng Ming looked in the direction of speaking from the corner of his eyes and saw a black figure coming in a flash of dozens of feet.

Ventilate the air!

Moreover, from the momentum that emanated from the man's body as he flew, Zheng Ming had already judged that the man was at least a sixth-grade warrior.

Only a sixth-grade warrior who transforms internal energy into true qi can sweep dozens of feet in actual combat light body skills, and only when he is more pure than internal energy and can communicate more about the true qi of the surrounding world, can he support the warrior to breathe in the air.

Seeing the old man flying over, Ou Jinglun's eyes showed surprise, and he said loudly: "Grandmaster save me."

Zheng Ming had already arrived not far from Ou Jinglun at this time. Naturally, he would not let Ou Jinglun sneak attack him because of the old man's high praise.

At this moment, Ou Jinglun also made a defensive move, waiting for the old man who soared into the sky.

Zheng Ming looked at Ou Jinglun with his face looking forward, and while pondering, he soared into the air. A sword light, like mercury, fell directly towards Ou Jinglun.

A flying immortal from the sky!

This sword is Zheng Ming obtained from Ye Gucheng's flying immortal. Although Zheng Ming only got one of the mysteries of Ye Gucheng's flying immortals in this move, Zheng Ming only got one of the mysteries of Ye Gucheng, but in actual combat, it was still full of atmosphere.

As the head of the Ou family, although Ou Jinglun has also been exposed to a lot of sword techniques, he thought that although the flying immortal in the sky was not a sword technique, he had reached the peak of sword art. He even broke through the sword technique, but he had never seen it.

He felt that this sword technique was so gorgeous, and he felt even more that this strange sword technique left him with no way out.

It was as if he was hiding in any place, the brilliant sword light of this sword would eventually fall on his head, which filled his heart with endless horror.

What kind of sword move is this, and why is it so gorgeous?

This was Ou Jinglun's last thought. Although his palm slashed several moves in the air, the gorgeous sword move finally cut off his head directly.

"You killed Jinglun?" The old man also saw the extremely gorgeous sword technique, and even saw Ou Jinglun who died under the sword move.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the flaws in the sword move, but he didn't have time to remind Ou Jinglun, nor could he stop Zheng Ming.

But for him, a family elder, he watched the patriarch of his family die at the hands of others, which was a huge insult to him, a humiliation that could only be washed away with blood.

When the warriors of the Ou family saw Ou Jinglun's death, they all retreated to the four sides quickly. In fact, when Zheng Ming started his killing, they already knew that they and others were no match for them at all.

Even if you go up, you will still deliver food!

What's more, the real person in charge of the family has arrived now.

"Grandmaster, you must make the decision for my elder brother. He... He not only killed the elder brother, but also killed the third brother!" Two vertical wounds appeared on Ou Yuanhu's chest, and the blood marks kept leaving, which looked extremely terrifying.

Ou Yuanhu himself knew very well that as long as his injury went about an inch deeper, he would lose his life.

He was not only afraid, but also resentful to Zheng Ming. If possible, he wanted to tear this enemy to pieces.

At this moment, the old man looked around carefully and saw a huge hole in the city gate made of diamond wood. Within a hundred feet from the city gate to Zheng Ming, hundreds of warriors fell.

Moreover, most of these warriors are elite children of their Ou family. It can be said that the death of these warriors greatly damaged the Ou family's vitality.

And all of this was caused by the young man holding a long sword in front of him.

At the seventh grade, this young man's cultivation level was the peak of the seventh grade, but under his command, Ou Jinglun died like a chicken without any resistance.

"You are right. Did I kill that man named Ou Jinglun?" Zheng Ming looked at the old man and said in a faint voice.

The old man's face became colder and colder. Just as he was about to speak, four figures rushed straight from the middle of the nylon mansion.

These four figures are also four old men. According to their dressing, these four old men are not much different from the first old man who arrived.

However, the old man who rushed to the front was still a black light and shadow, and there was a golden flame on his gray robe.

"Who dared to come to my Ou family to play wild?" The moment the old man landed, an invisible aura had already enveloped the space within a radius of ten feet.

"Disciple, please pay homage to the Supreme Ancestor!" When Ou Yuanhu and others saw the old man landing on the ground, their eyes were filled with excitement.

The scene where Zheng Ming stepped forward with a sword just now had already broken their minds. It can be said that they were fighting with Zheng Ming, and they had no intention.

Even the arrival of that grandfather made them not have the confidence to win, but when the old man arrived, their hearts were completely relieved.

With this old man of their great grandfather, no matter how powerful Zheng Ming is, they are not afraid. They don’t believe that Zheng Ming can resist this powerful man who has reached the peak of the fifth grade.

The old man's eyes instantly fell on Zheng Ming. The moment these eyes fell, Zheng Ming felt an invisible pressure on himself.

He felt that his every move seemed to be under the old man's calculations, and under the old man's eyes, he felt even more restrained.

In this state, I might have been defeated before I even fought with the old man.

Zheng Ming, who quickly activated the magic magic method of Taoist heart, turned his heart into a dry well that reflected the moonlight. The uncomfortable feeling of restraint disappeared a lot.

The old man seemed to sense Zheng Ming's change, and he couldn't help but let out a light sound, and his eyes turned red.

"Ou Yuanhu, do you report the matter to the ancestor?" The first old man who came, ordered Ou Yuanhu in a deep voice.

Ou Yuanhu knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Old ancestor, Zheng Ming, today not only killed his third brother who was innocently to meet him, but also rushed into our Nylon Mansion, saying that he would capture our Ou family for the crime of corruption."

"I would like to ask the ancestor to avenge my elder brother and the third brother!"

The Supreme Ancestor of the Ou Family frowned. He glanced at Zheng Ming heavily and said coldly: "Doll, what my grandson said is right?"

"Nothing is wrong at all. Dingzhou is the fief of my Zheng family. The Ou family is ill-behaved and advises you to surrender immediately, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Zheng Ming smiled indifferently and said in a deep voice.

The Supreme Ancestor of the Ou family suddenly had two more murderous intent in his eyes. He pointed at Zheng Ming and said, "Junior, don't think there is a good master who is arrogant here. Your master is not here now. Do you believe it or not? I can kill you now and then take our entire family to the Chiyan Mountain."

"Just rely on you, you are far from being able to match our Ou family."

"It's almost the same, I'll know it after I'm going to fight." Zheng Ming had known for a long time. What's so good about today's affairs? He pointed at the Ou family and said, "Who will die!"

The ancestor of the Ou family said to the old man on his left: "Fourth Lao, come over and capture him. I want to use him to sacrifice to the heroic spirits of the Ou family's children, etc.."

"I know." As the old man spoke, he soared into the air, rushing towards Zheng Ming like a flying eagle.

"Old Ou long distance, Zheng Ming, remember!" As the skinny old man spoke, he soared into the air, like a goshawk, rushing towards Zheng Ming.

However, just as Ou was still one meter away from Zheng Ming in the long distance, his palm condensed into claws and directly grabbed Zheng Ming with one claw.

The moment the claw was used, a green claw shrouded around Zheng Ming. Under the claw, Zheng Ming felt that his body seemed to be invisibly bound.

True Qi, this Ou used the true Qi for a long distance, and it was a kind of true Qi with a restrained nature. This true Qi is not only much more powerful than the internal Qi, but also can affect the changes in the vital energy of heaven and earth in the void at the moment of its application.

From the seventh grade to the sixth grade, it is a huge hurdle for warriors. The key to this hurdle is whether it can transform internal energy into true energy.

Zheng Ming has not been facing opponents who use true qi, but most of the time, he uses hero cards to fight against enemies.

And now, he wants to use his own strength to fight against the opponent who uses true qi.

Looking at the blue palm that had turned into a bed-sized blue palm, Zheng Ming frantically activated the internal energy in his body.

The red sun shines the great thousand's skills are crazily running, and all the internal energy forms three red golden bells outside Zheng Ming's body.

At the same time, Zheng Ming felt even more that the middle position of your hand was the weakness of this claw, so he suddenly punched and smashed it heavily into the middle position of the claw.

Zheng Ming activated Jiu Zhen to break the mountain. The moment he swung it, the fist wind that was already red had gathered five times the strength.

"boom"

The fist wind slammed heavily on the blue claw shadow, and the majestic inner energy was torn into pieces by the claw shadow in an instant. However, when the claw shadow fell on Zheng Ming, only 20% of the force was left.

However, it was these 20% of the power that directly shattered Zheng Ming's three-level qi bell, leaving a blood mark on Zheng Ming's tough skin. (To be continued.)
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