Compared to Zheng Ming being told for a while, when someone remembered it, Jin Wushen had just been said in three words, countless people started to talk enthusiastically.

Jin Wushen, the successor of Tianjian Pavilion, is known as a rare successor in a thousand years. Although he is not as dazzling as Wuque Zhanhuang and Liuli Saint Emperor, his legend inspires countless warriors.

If you accumulate strength and achieve success, you will achieve success late!

Before Yuefan, after nearly a hundred years of cultivation, he still did not break through Yuefan, but after breaking through Yuefan, he soared into the sky.

For many unknown warriors, this is simply the hope of their lives and the goal they have been striving for for many years.

Therefore, in the hearts of these low-level warriors, Jin Wushen is like the god in their hearts.

If you usually hear someone rob someone else's wife, even if there is a reason for the matter, there will definitely be many people scolding each other. But at this time, when you hear this, it turns out to be Jin Wushen, Chaoyang Tower will be noisy after being silent for a moment.

"If you want me to tell me, Zheng Ming is a toad who desperately wants to eat swan meat. He is destined to not eat swan meat!"

"Hehe, I want me to tell you, how could the Golden Sword Saint do something like stealing someone's wife? It must be because Zheng Naruto is worried about his character and his fiancée will not follow him."

"Brother Taiwan is right. The so-called forced melon is not sweet. Zheng Ming didn't know what method he used to get a engagement with the girl. Hehe, now he deserves it!"

"It would be fine if he didn't stand up. If he dared to take action, the Golden Sword Saint would definitely not be allowed to circumvent him!"

The bald man who was the first to speak was a little proud at this time. He had already completed his task, and judging from the current situation, the effect was quite good.

"Everyone, I want to tell you that Zheng Ming is just a humiliation. He doesn't urinate and looks at what he looks like. He actually wants..."

The person who spoke was a vulgar man. He was holding a wine pot in his hand and was talking happily, but before he could finish speaking, he grabbed the man's neck with one palm.

This vulgar man has the cultivation level of the third level of Yuefan, and the martial arts he practices are known for his flexibility.

But now, he didn't even react at all, and was grabbed by the big hand. For a moment, the man felt his whole body tremble.

Before he could react, a slap had already hit the vulgar man hard in the face!

"Bang!"

This slap had no feelings at all. As the slap fell, several teeth fell directly from the man's mouth.

Everyone who was already happy stopped at this moment, and their eyes fell on the man in silver.

"This senior, I don't know what offends me. I'll ask you to indicate that I will correct me." Although the vulgar man looked bad, he was a smart person.

When he had no choice but to fight back as soon as he took action, he knew that he had met a master this time.

Even if it is the existence of the seventh realm of Yuefan, it is difficult for him to control him at once, leaving him without any alertness, so this man in silver must be above Yuefan.

Transform lotus, regenerate god...

He couldn't afford to offend these two realms, so even though he was slapped in the face, he asked for forgiveness.

"The reason I hit you is because you are a slut. Not only you, but you, but you, all those who just said bad things about Ming Shao, will open their mouths to me!"

As the man in silver spoke, a trace of cold flashed in his eyes at the bald man, and said with a hint of murderous intent in his voice: "Who did you spread the words you just said here?"

"Senior, I'm just a joke. No one is going to let me spread it here!" You sweated more and more on the bald man's head, but at this time he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

The figure of the man in silver turned into countless lights and dissipated in the void, but then he appeared in front of the bald man, and a palm tightly grasped the man's neck.

"The Phantom God General, he is the Phantom God General, he is the Phantom God General sitting down by the Holy Emperor of Glass!" Someone saw the body movement like a stream of light, and his voice was filled with excitement.

The twenty-four divine generals are the most capable of fighting in the battles of the Saint Emperor Liuli. It can be said that every divine general is a big shot in the eyes of these people.

The bald man who was originally preparing to argue had sweated more and more on his face, but in an instant, he made up his mind.

"Haha, Phantom God General, I'll take a step first. One day, someone will avenge me, and what I'm talking about is not a rumor."

"He Zheng Ming is just a coward, hahaha!" The bald man's voice became higher and higher, and with his voice, he spit out blood from his mouth.

The face of the Phantom God General became extremely ugly. When he took action, he had already prepared himself, but he did not expect that this person would actually burn the original source.

The origin was burned and there was only one way to die. This great man would rather die than fall into his own hands, then there must be a huge conspiracy behind him.

"You can remember that Ming Shao is a great man who stands tall and upright. It's not enough for Jin Wushen to carry his shoes. If anyone is talking nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless!" As the Phantom God General spoke, he rolled in murderous aura and soared into the sky.

The Phantom God General at this moment was intimidating Quren, but his heart was chilling.

...

The huge Sunrise Realm seemed to have rolled up a whirlwind, one about Zheng Ming, and one about Jin Wushen.

Various rhetorics and legends were interspersed in it for a time. As for the relationship between Zheng Ming and Fu Yuqing, there were as many as 70 or 80.

For example, some people say that Zheng Ming and Fu Yuqing were the ones who took the initiative to pursue Fu Yuqing, and some people say that Fu Yuqing and Jin Wushen were childhood sweethearts, and Zheng Ming took away his love with his sword!

Compared with various legends, everyone's guess is the same, that is, what about Zheng Ming?

Should I endure without saying a word, or should I draw my sword and rise up to the Sky Sword Pavilion to defend my honor?

There are only these two choices in front of Zheng Ming, and for most people, they all think that Zheng Ming should choose the first one.

Even if Zheng Ming has the legacy of the ancestor, even if he has many inscribed weapons, can he be worthy of the Jin Wushen sword?

This is what a worshiper of Jin Wushen said, and as soon as this sentence was said, it received countless responses. Some people even shouted that if Zheng Ming really dared to go to Tianjian Pavilion, he could twist his head off!

The rumors about Zheng Ming even brought up thousands of waves. Almost all warriors already knew that among the warriors, there was a character like Zheng Ming.

Similarly, the wedding of Tianjian Pavilion touched the hearts of almost everyone!

How would Zheng Ming choose? Will he go straight to the Sky Sword Pavilion with his sword? This has become the focus of many people's attention. One by one, the bets about Zheng Ming have appeared.

Zheng Ming didn't know about this kind of surging storm. After hearing the news from Fu Yuqing, he activated his flying sword and rushed towards the Tianjian Pavilion.

Walking out of the Ming Formation that spanned hundreds of thousands of miles, Zheng Ming felt hundreds of gazes falling on him. The people who looked at him looked different, but some of the dozen young men standing in front of them had a profound hostility in their eyes.

One of the men was holding a portrait in his hand. He glanced at Zheng Ming according to the portrait, and then said coldly: "Are you that Zheng Ming?"

"I am Zheng Ming!" Zheng Ming raised the corner of his mouth gently, with a hint of indifference in his words.

"Get back, I'll give you a last chance, and I'll get back from here immediately!" The young man pointed at the teleportation array, and his voice was filled with an unquestionable tone!

He seemed to be reprimanding a servant, and he himself was now like a master, a master who was in charge of his life and death.

Zheng Ming's eyes fell quietly on the young man. The young man had the cultivation level of the sixth realm of Yuefan, and his whole body was like a long sword unsheathed, extremely sharp.

Faced with the provocation of the young man, Zheng Ming did not speak. He stepped forward and had already reached the third realm of Yuefan to display the Hunyuan Qinglian body, making him look like a sword that was the only one in the world.

The young man felt a feeling in his heart for a moment, and he couldn't breathe. It seemed that there was a huge depression that pressed on his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable and unable to breathe.

Under this kind of depression, the young man wanted to activate the true energy in his body, but the true energy that was originally circulating freely in his body was now extremely messy.

The young man who was panicked, had not yet fully reacted, but Zheng Ming had already come to him in one step and stepped heavily at him.

This kick, the true energy full of sharp smell rushed into the young man's body wildly. In an instant, the young man flew backwards.

"boom!"

The young warrior's body slammed heavily on the hillside in the distance, rolling up smoke and dust all over the ground. Whether it was the people watching the fun or the young man's companions, they all watched all of this in amazement.

They couldn't believe that this was true. Zheng Ming, whom they had never looked down upon, was so domineering and arrogant.

Under Zheng Ming's domineering, fear arose in their hearts.

But in an instant, this fear was replaced by anger, and someone shouted in a deep voice: "My fellow students, this person is stubborn, kill him!"

With a shout, dozens of responses, all kinds of sword lights, like mercury pouring down the ground, attacking Zheng Ming.

Facing these sword lights, Zheng Ming's expression was still extremely calm. He did not convert his martial arts into the Hunyuan Black Lotus Body that had reached the Divine Lotus Realm at this time, but still used the Hunyuan Green Lotus Body.

He saw his eyes flashing, and nothingness rose from the necks of those opponents. With just dozens of ups and downs, seven or eight warriors from the mortal realm were directly injured in Zheng Ming's hands.
Chapter completed!