Hearing this sound from far to near, he had already understood something without turning around and looking back.

As his soul power was sensed, an old man in a gray robe flew down from half of the waist of Mizushima and was coming through the air at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, it seemed that he was the wind. The flowing air not only could not be formed but could not be hindered, but was pushing him forward.

The eighth level of the Way of Wind!

"Sure enough, monks who can become veterans do have their own sets."

Silently, the old man in gray robe called Old Master Sun had already appeared above the Deacon Hall.

"It's just that you didn't follow my Mizushima rules and injured Deacon Ma?" The elder Sun looked down at Jiang Ming indifferently.

Seeing that the other party was indiscriminate, he even charged him with various charges; Jiang Ming was not accused of him at all.

He raised his head and replied, "No, to be precise, you were incompetent in discipline, so he was injured."

"Damn!"

"So arrogant!"

Members of the City Guard were stunned when they saw this situation.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

This old man Sun laughed in anger and said with murderous intent:

"What a disciplinary person. I want to see if you have any skills to humiliate me like this."

Then a silver spear appeared in his hand. Old Master Sun leaned down and rushed down from the sky. He shot straight away. The air in front exploded, as if a big black hole was poked out.

quick!

Amazingly fast!

From the appearance of the silver spear to the spear killing Jiang Ming, many people didn't even have time to move their eyes.

bite!

He was fast, but the other party was faster than him. The Kunwu sword in his hand was unsheathed and pointed straight at the tip of the silver spear, unbiased, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and it was as fast as a dream.

The two seemed to be fighting, but the destructive power caused was terrifying. The huge Deacon Hall was razed to the ground in an instant and erased from the Misty Island. The members of the city guards surrounding them all vomited blood and retreated with horror.

"It's so fast that I can keep up with my gun speed. I have some skills. No wonder I'm so arrogant!"

After the collision of one blow, Mr. Sun was also shocked. He was majoring in the Taoist meaning of Feng, and his every move was extremely fast, but suddenly, the other party could block him and shoot him with all his strength, which made him feel a little incredible.

"It's interesting that the sword speed is quite fast. Take me one more move of Liufeng Jiu Gun!" Before Old Sun could finish his words, he had already made a move.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Originally, no sound was made from the attack of Mr. Sun. At this time, the gun speed reached its peak and the sound could no longer be eliminated. The fine sound of breaking through the air was extremely harsh. Three shots were shot in an instant, and the third shot burst almost at the same time as the second shot. It seemed that only one shot was shot.

Seeing that the other party had already taken all his strength, Jiang Ming did not dare to neglect at all. After all, the other party was a cultivator at the eighth level of Mingdao Realm. Even among the eighth level of Mingdao Realm, he was not the strongest.

With his existing strength, he will definitely not be an opponent when fighting hard. Then, he secretly used the Sumeru Holy Heavenly Tribulation. As soon as the secret technique was released, his aura instantly arrived at the sixth level of Mingdao Realm.

"The swords are transformed into thousands!"

Then several sword intents headed towards the other party's spear.

Ding, Ding, Ding......

when!

The first few sword intents offset Sun Yuan Lao's shooting, and his last few sword intents were attacked before Sun Yuan Lao, attacking his body-protecting energy at a speed that was lightning speed.

puff!

The protective energy broke through in response, and Old Master Sun's face turned pale, blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth, and he flew backwards.

Although there is only one simple blow, it is obvious after one blow.

"Old Master Sun was defeated!"

Elder Bai and Elder Lu shook their heads, looking confused.

"Damn it, how could you be better than me? I don't believe it!"

Although under this blow, Mr. Sun suffered only a slight minor injury, which did not affect his combat power at all, he lost to a junior who was younger than him for many years, and even the other party's cultivation was not as good as him, which made him extremely angry.

"Ah! Boy, go to death!"

He rubbed his feet into a ravine on the ground, and the old man Sun rose up from the ground, and the silver spear gathered the meaning of the wind, and came towards Jiang Ming with an invincible and invisible attack power.

"Sun Dainian, stop!"

A big yellow spiritual hand instantly pressed Yuan Lao back.

"What a precise ability to grasp the timing. This spiritual hand suppressed Mr. Sun before his gun was about to be fired, saving a lot of effort."

At this moment, he didn't have to think about it and knew that the island owner of Mizu Island had appeared. Only the peak powerhouse of Mingdao Realm could suppress the eighth level of Mingdao Realm.

After all, if you have mastered the complete Taoist meaning, it is not a little bit stronger than a monk who has mastered several levels of Taoist meaning.

Then, the air in front of him twisted, and a figure appeared thirty steps ahead.

He was wearing a yellow robe, with his hands on his back, and his burnt face looked very distinctive. The true energy fluctuations in his body were hidden very deeply. He felt it carefully and felt a sense of thrilling for no reason, as if an extinct volcano was about to erupt and burn everything.

"Deputy Island Master Wang!" Sun Yuan Lao was not out of place.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "You need to say nothing, go back first. I will settle this matter, and everyone else will return to their positions."

"yes!"

Under the instructions of this person, the city guards also left the venue in an orderly manner.

Seeing this, Mr. Sun also sighed inwardly. Since Deputy Island Master Wang said so, he was obviously not going to make things difficult for the other party. Otherwise, why bother letting them go and kill them on the spot.

"Yes, I'll leave!"

Old Master Sun said nothing and turned around and flew towards his residence.

Elder Bai and Elder Lu and Yuansun left, so they had to leave. The depression in their hearts can be imagined.

After a while, there were only three people left in the Deacon Hall, Deputy Island Master Wang, Jiang Ming, and a seriously injured middle-aged man with horse-faced face.

"What are you going to do?" Deputy Island Master Wang did not ask him questions, but looked at Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming could also feel the pressure on the other party, put away the Kunwu sword in his hand and spoke:

"I wonder if Mizushima can accommodate Jiang."

"You want to join Mizushima?"

The deputy island master of the king actually guessed Jiang Ming's idea: if he did not kill the deacon or kill others, he would either be ruthless or had some concerns.

"That's right."

Deputy Island Master Wang looked at Jiang Ming and then said:

"With the strength you just showed, you undoubtedly reach the level of a veteran. Our Kirishima Island is different from the sect. There are no rules. Come to the Hall of Conventions tomorrow! The island owner will personally appoint you as the 37th Venerable of Kirishima Island."

After saying that, Deputy Island Master Wang left directly.

"He's a terrible person!"

A simple conversation means that the other person is decisive and decisive, and does not speak much, and his oppression is much more terrifying than those who say a hundred sentences.

The middle-aged man with horse face originally expected Deputy Island Master Wang to teach Jiang Ming a lesson. Seeing this result, he looked like a mortal face and stared at Jiang Ming in shock.

"I have accepted your spirit stone!"

Jiang Ming no longer looked at the middle-aged man with horse-faced face and turned around and walked towards the city street below.

There were many monks coming and going on the street, and Zhao Yushuang, Zhao Heng and others returned from hunting and gained a lot.

"Hey, why is the Deacon Hall gone?" Zhao Yushuang said in surprise.

"No, there was a big war here!" Zhao Heng saw some clues.

"A war? Who dares to demolish the Deacon Hall in Mizushima? Any monk who comes from the Heavenly Realm must also be managed by Mizushima."

The person who spoke was Zhao Heng's son, who was bearded and middle-aged.

Zhao Heng said: "Why do you care about so many things? The outside world is so big that it is unimaginable, and there are so many strong people. Maybe there are really super strong people who compete with Mizushima. Don't judge unknown things with our eyes."

Zhao Yushuang changed the topic and said:

"I don't know how Jiang Ming is doing. Deacon Ma from the Deacon Hall is a vampire. There are many powerful foreigners killed by him. Fortunately, I didn't see his body hanging from the city gate. I think it should be settled."

"This is not necessarily the case. The corpses hanging on the city gate are all people who blatantly disobey Mizushima's management. Some people who obey management but have a wealthy wealth will be killed if they kill them. They will not hang on the city gate, otherwise there will be less oil and water." The bearded middle-aged man retorted.

Zhao Yushuang glared at her father.

"Okay, okay, go back, you'll get back. This time I've gained a lot, which is worth the harvest I used to celebrate."

...

The second morning, Jiang Ming came out of the restaurant and walked towards the top of Misty Island.

Entering the ninth floor city, Jiang Ming walked directly to the Mist Palace at the top of Misty Island.

"Stop the person coming, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill him." The monk who guarded the Mist Palace blocked Jiang Ming's way.
To be continued...