The Grand Master, a first-class Grand Master who has been famous for many years, is worthy of being able to support the existence of a country.》》

Zheng Ming had no chance, and he could not take Sikong Xiang down within three moves, which means that this time, he could only let Sikong Xiang go.

In other words, from the very beginning, Zheng Ming had already made up his mind to let Sikong Xiang have a way out.

In everyone's eyes, as long as Zheng Ming did not move, Sikong Xiang would never take the lead, so more eyes fell in Zheng Ming's hands, and they were waiting for Zheng Ming to strike Sikong Xiang with a thunderous blow.

Zheng Ming was very calm. From Zheng Ming's expression, there was no way to tell what Zheng Ming was preparing. However, when Zheng Ming slowly raised the heavy sword in his hand, many people felt a feeling like a mountain pressing down on him.

This sword must be shocking

Just as this thought arose in many people's minds, the six-edged heavy sword in Zheng Ming's hand had already slashed towards Sikong Xiang.

This sword is not fast, and even in the eyes of many people, this sword is a bit slow, but this slowness falls into the eyes of the masters, but the look they look at Zheng Ming has become more and more serious.

Slow and fast are the two kinds of heart techniques of swordsmanship. Generally speaking, the more skilled the swordsmanship, the faster the swordsmanship is.

There is even a saying called the world sword technique, only fast is not broken

However, in the eyes of these great masters, slowness is more difficult to deal with than fast. Slowness and heavyness complement each other, and only slowness can bear its weight.

Sikong Xiang's originally solemn expression suddenly became solemn. Although it seemed that the two seemed to have the same meaning, the gap between them was 100,800 miles.

It was at this moment that Sikong Xiang deeply realized that Zheng Ming did not let him go. The three moves he mentioned were to take his own life within three moves.

If he thought that Zheng Ming did not use the ban weapon and three tricks to take his life was a joke, then now, he really felt a threat of death.

Zheng Ming's sword was very simple, but Sikong Xiang felt that the only thing he could do now was to fight head-on. Because Zheng Ming's sword seemed simple, but in fact, it had surrounded all the possibilities of his retreat.

Once you retreat, you will die

This is what Sikong Xiang thought. When the last trace of luck in his heart was removed, the cruelty hidden deep in Sikong Xiang's heart began to explode at this moment.

He waved the Moon Ratio in his hand, faced Zheng Ming's giant sword, and directly blocked it. The sharp crescent moon became brighter and brighter under the urging of Sikong Xiang's true energy, giving people a feeling of being like a full moon.

He wanted to use the full moon where the true energy gathered to withstand Zheng Ming's attack. He wanted to use the moon halberd in his hand to strike out a new path to the Sikong family.

"Dangdang"

A deafening sound rang around the entire Taitan, and the golden armored guards who were a hundred feet away squatted on the ground almost at the same time.

Drops of bright red blood kept flowing out of their ears. The heart-wrenching screams made them feel even more painful.

Although the battle between Zheng Ming and Sikong Xiang is far away from them, the two swords implicit the sound waves formed by the collision of the two true qi weapons, which are still not something that they, the warriors who have just entered the grade, can resist.

Deafening

Sikong Xiang's figure took three steps backwards, but Zheng Ming's figure only took two steps back. There didn't seem to be much difference in the distance, but this shows that Sikong Xiang is not as good as Zheng Ming in terms of true energy.

After entering the third level, the true qi can communicate with the world. In principle, the true qi is endless at this moment, but in fact, the true qi of the master level master is also related to the capacity of his own body.

Although you can absorb the spiritual energy in the world endlessly into true qi, the total amount of true qi that can be used is fixed when you take action.

Sikong Xiang, the long-famous first-class master, was not as good as Zheng Ming in the amount of true qi used. This situation was unexpected for everyone present.

"You can take my move too." Sikong Xiang roared, and the long halberd in his hand swayed, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of light golden rays, covering Zheng Ming directly.

There was no tip of the moon halberd, nor the crescent moon of the moon halberd, nor the pole of the moon halberd. Everything turned into silver light in the sky at the moment of Sikong Xiang's attack.

It’s not that the halberd and crescent moon have disappeared, but that everything is too fast to see where they are.

"The move of the old ghost Sikong's Yuehui has improved a lot compared to the past." The ancestor of the Wang family looked at the moonlight in the sky, and his heart was full of expectations.

He was extremely expecting that Sikong Xiang could kill Zheng Ming with one move. As long as he killed Zheng Ming, even if the Sikong family assumed the responsibility for extermination, it would have nothing to do with his Wang family.

On the contrary, because Sikong Xiang killed Zheng Ming and helped their Wang family escape a huge disaster.

At this moment, Zheng Ming’s best method is to defend, defend the key points around him, and block the moonlight in the sky.

However, Zheng Ming did not stop Yuehui from the sky. The six-edged heavy sword more than four feet long in his hand still made a slashing move.

However, this time, his slash was slower than the last time. When the moonlight in the sky approached Zheng Ming, his sword was raised high.

Using such a move to block the sword technique like the moonlight is simply a search for death, or even a place to die without a burial.

However, when the moonlight approached Zheng Ming's long sword, it suddenly dissipated little by little. In the end, all the moonlight was only three small crescent moons left.

"The true meaning of the word "Hong" means the true meaning of the word "Hong" said in horror when the first-class master looked at the heavy sword that was still slowly falling.

At this moment, some people felt that there seemed to be a swamp around them, making them move, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

The three small crescent moons were several times slower at the moment when they fell towards Zheng Ming. However, the three crescent moons were not only falling, but also showed no sign of dissipation.

This is no longer a move that depends on speed. In this case, Sikong Xiang’s understanding of the true meaning, especially the meaning of the Han Yue.

"Three pools reflect the moon, this is the moon reflecting the moon." The voice of the ancestor of the Xie family suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

Many people present heard the exclamation of the Xie family ancestor and understood what the Xie family ancestor was thinking.

He shouted to break through the three ponds of the moon, just to remind Zheng Ming about what kind of changes are hidden in it.

The moon reflected in the Three Ponds, only one month is true, and the other two months are all false, but it is even more difficult to distinguish the authenticity of March.

The six-edged heavy sword in Zheng Ming's hand still did not use his defensive moves, and his heavy sword still slashed heavily towards the three crescent moons.

The crescent moon flew and swayed towards Zheng Ming's six-edged heavy sword. Every crescent moon became staggering at this moment.

A heavy sword has no edge, but it is invincible and everything is broken.

Zheng Ming's heavy sword did not use any moves, but the true meaning contained in it affected all moves.

Even if you have a true move, you can't help but sway under the huge gravity.

"Three pools reflect the moon, three months are empty, and the name halberd shines on the moon, but it is actually a cold star." Sikong Xiang, who had never spoken much, suddenly shouted.

This shout was full of energy, and amid the shout, the three crescent moons suddenly turned into moon shadows all over the sky, surging around Zheng Ming's giant sword.

And among the countless moon shadows, a little cold star passed through the moon shadow, passed through Zheng Ming's heavy sword, and directly pointed at Zheng Ming's heart gate.

This point is as fast as lightning; this point is like a meteor falling, and there is no trace of a thread at all, and this point is a must-have.

All the moves just now were a prelude to the ancestor Sikong. His real method was like a meteor.

This has reached the extreme of speed, which is caught off guard and even too late to resist.

This is also a move, but this move has deviated from the means used by Sikong Xiang just now.

Compared with the surprise of outsiders, Zheng Ming's feeling at this moment was even more shocking. He felt that what he was facing at this moment was not a little starlight, but a meteor, a meteor that fell like lightning.

It not only has the speed of a meteor, but also has the power of a meteor, a kind of cold, but with the power of destruction.

No one can determine the trajectory of the meteor at such a fast time, because there is a true meaning of cutting through the starry sky.

But just as the meteor was about to land, the heavy sword in Zheng Ming's hand slowly moved one finger.

One finger is not too long, but one finger plays a crucial role

"when"

The crisp sound of a bell echoed in everyone's ears, and in this echo, the tip of the Zhaoyue halberd hit one of the edges of Zheng Ming's six-ring heavy swords.

And with this sound, the battle between Zheng Ming and Sikong Xiang seemed to be coming to an end.

The meteor flying out of the three pools of the moon was the tip of the Zhaoyue halberd. In everyone's eyes, a move that was almost impossible to avoid was blocked by Zheng Ming.

At this moment, Sikong Dexun felt relieved. He was probably the one with the lowest cultivation level in the audience.

The reason why he was able to appear here was because he was appreciated by Sikong Xiang and brought him to the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty to increase his knowledge.

Similarly, there is another meaning that Sikong Xiang did not say, but Sikong Dexun has realized it. This meaning is very simple, that is, don’t forget the shame of the Sikong family today. You should use this as a warning to bring the Sikong family to a more glorious tomorrow.

These were all things Sikong Dexun could have thought of. However, when he saw the strength of the door and felt that his family still had great hope, things had a dramatic reversal.

The Divine Palace, the Divine Palace that I don’t know where it came from, was like expelling a wild dog, expelling the high-ranking person from the door. He supported Zheng Ming, so everyone, at this moment, knelt down.

Yes, it’s just kneeling. Although this word does not seem to be very suitable to describe those elders, Sikong Dexun thinks that this word is the most appropriate.

From representatives from various countries to the great nobles of the Jin Dynasty, they all wanted to kneel down and lick Zheng Ming's boots. To be continued.
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