"This is the Wind Sword Technique of the Fuwu Academy, although the moves are average, but it accounts for a quick word. Zheng Ming said this and shook his head gently.

He was not very satisfied with this Tempest Sword Technique, because although this Tempest Sword Technique could be used by the true intent of the fast sword, it was difficult to fully exert the true intent of the fast sword obtained by Zheng Ming.

However, although the grade of this Tempest Sword Technique was too low, it was difficult to give full play to the true intent of the fast sword that Zheng Ming got from Ah Fei, but it solved the flaws in Zheng Ming's swordsmanship.

Although the envoy's fast sword is true and the swordsmanship is extremely fast, there are many flaws in the use of it because there are no systematic moves.

But with this complete set of swordsmanship, Zheng Ming's swordsmanship has all kinds of changes, although it is difficult to give full play to the true meaning of the fast sword, but it makes the power of Zheng Ming's swordsmanship increase by fifty percent.

And this Tempest Sword Technique, Zheng Ming has mastered the true meaning of the fast sword, so now he has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.

Dacheng realm, a realm that ordinary cultivators dream of, Zheng Ming used the true intent of the fast sword to directly cultivate the wind sword technique to the level of Dacheng.

"Brother Ming, let's not talk about swordsmanship, that Medicine King Pavilion is now looking for trouble with Brother Ming, they are offering a reward of one four-rank pill and two five-grade pills to take Brother Ming's life!"

Zheng was shocked and grabbed Zheng Ming, and said in a deep voice: "Because of your head, now there are two or three thousand people in the entire Luling Mansion, and they all want to kill Brother Ming and take your head to receive the reward." ”

"We heroes don't suffer immediate losses, Brother Ming, you better hurry up and get out of here!"

The Medicine King Pavilion offered a reward for his head, Zheng Ming's expression was extremely indifferent, and the revenge of the Medicine King Pavilion had already been expected by Zheng Ming. It's just that he didn't expect it. The Medicine King Pavilion actually paid such a price.

Fourth-grade pills, five-grade pills, such good things, even the Luling Mansion are not many, no wonder they can make two or three thousand people crazy.

But what about two or three thousand people, according to Zheng Ming's estimate. There are two or three thousand people, and there should be very few real masters, especially masters above the fourth grade, or none of them.

After all, as four-grade masters, they have huge resources, and a four-grade elixir is difficult for them to go all the way to hunt down and kill themselves.

As for other low-level existences, for Zheng Ming. They came just in time, and now Zheng Ming is unhappy because his reputation value is too low, so many people come to send his reputation value, why not do it.

Using Ye Gucheng's hero card, he should be able to kill the masters among them, and as for the other earth-crumbling dogs, Zheng Ming honestly didn't pay much attention to it.

"Why leave. Since they have come all the way here, if I don't entertain them properly. Doesn't it seem that our brothers are too rude?"

While Zheng Ming was talking, he didn't wait for Zheng to react in surprise, and flew down the Scripture Pavilion.

Zheng Jingren waited for Zheng Ming to leave the Scripture Pavilion before he reacted, and he almost shouted with a howl: "Brother Ming, there are one or two thousand people!"

He finished shouting at this. Zheng Ming had already walked out of the gate of the Fuwu Courtyard, and those who were already surrounding the Fuwu Courtyard, waiting for Zheng Ming to come out, at this moment, they all rushed over from all directions.

For them. Zheng Ming is a piece of fat, and they are hunters.

"Are you Zheng Ming?" a man with a meaty face, the moment he saw Zheng Ming, he asked Zheng Ming loudly.

Before Zheng Ming could answer, an extra silver glittering axe appeared in the man's hand, and he slashed down at Zheng Ming's head.

This man's shot was very fast, and this axe was even more ferocious, it was obvious that he was going to attack him unprepared and take Zheng Ming's life.

For this man's attack, Zheng Ming just sneered, he didn't dodge at all, and the long sword in his hand slashed directly towards the man.

Zheng Ming's sword light was like a strong wind, and before the man's axe hit Zheng Ming's body, the whole person had already fallen to the ground.

"The Overlord of the Two Rivers, Lu Xiong, is dead!" someone shouted in surprise the moment the man fell to the ground. Accompanied by this shout, someone said with a hurry in their voices: "One move, Lu Xiong didn't take this Zheng Ming's move." ”

"Lu Xiong is a master of the eighth grade, how could he die so miserably!"

In the midst of the voices one after another, hundreds of figures had already surrounded Zheng Ming in the middle, but these people did not immediately move towards Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming's sword just now made them feel threatened, so at this time, no one immediately made a move against Zheng Ming, but they were like fierce beasts, ready to devour Zheng Ming into their stomachs at any time.

Zheng Ming also solemnly looked at these people besieging him at this time, among the hundreds of people, they were mainly nine rank martial artists who were similar to himself. But inside, Zheng Ming still found a few people with extraordinary momentum, especially a big man like an iron tower, just standing there, giving people a huge deterrent.

In the hands of this giant man, he was holding a pair of silver sledgehammers, and two eyes like copper bells, and he was looking at Zheng Ming with a look of looking at his prey at this time.

And around this giant man, there were more than a dozen men.

Judging from the position of these men, these men should be the subordinates of the giants, most of them have the cultivation of the ninth grade, and a few of the men who are close to the giants have even more fine lights in their eyes.

Zheng Ming preliminarily estimated that these people should be the martial artists of the eighth grade. Being able to subdue so many eight-rank martial artists as his subordinates, the cultivation of this giant khan can be imagined.

"Hahaha, I think you are Zheng Ming, knowing that so many of us are ready to take your life, you still dare to come out, you can be regarded as a man, so let's do it, I will give you a way to live, as long as you can take my five hammers, I will pay for it in vain today, and I will not participate in your affairs, how about you. ”

The stout man's voice was like a thunderous version.

Zheng Ming looked at the stout man, but secretly had a little more caution in his heart, although this guy gives people a rough feeling, but if you really treat him as a rough man, then you will suffer the loss.

"If you want to kill me, just come here. "With this strong man's brain, he should be able to exchange some prestige for himself. Zheng Ming, who had secretly made up his mind in his heart, said coldly to Na Bai Wanwan.

After listening to Zheng Ming's words, Bai Fuwan smiled at the people around him and said: "This kid wants to take me five hammers, none of you should fight with me, haha, I heard that your kid's sword is very fast, this time I want to see if your kid's sword is fast, or my Bai Huiwan's hammer is hard." ”

"Bai Fuwan, his life is mine!" Just as Bai Fuwan's words were finished, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

With this voice, a cold-faced man walked in, he stood in front of Bai Yuwan, and looked at Zheng Ming with a pair of eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.

Bai Huiwan's rough face suddenly showed a trace of anger, and he said angrily: "Jing Yunfei, I don't interfere with the river water with your well water, what do you want to do?

"What about having a fight with you!" Jing Yunfei pointed at Zheng Ming as he spoke, and said lightly: "Whoever dares to rob me of something, then he has only a dead end." ”

As he spoke, his palm shook slightly, and the scabbard that was originally wrapped around the long sword flew out in an instant.

This Jing Yunfei's momentum is cold, and the cold killing machine gives people a chilling feeling, for this Jing Yunfei looking at his gaze, Zheng Ming feels very game and unhappy.

"You stand here honestly, wait for me to solve this garbage, and then ask for your head, don't think about escaping, in my hands, you have no chance to escape. ”

Jing Yunfei looked at Zheng Ming and said word by word: "You wait here honestly, I can let you live a little longer, if you dare to sneak away while I am fighting with someone, I can guarantee that you will definitely taste the torture of the world." ”

Listening to Jing Yunfei, who regarded himself as a small beast that could be slaughtered at will, the corners of Zheng Ming's mouth twitched.

Although this Jing Yunfei's cultivation should be between the peak of the seventh rank and the early stage of the sixth rank according to Zheng Ming's estimate, with his own swordsmanship, Zheng Ming felt that it should not be a problem to kill this guy by himself.

As for Bai Fuwan and the others, Zheng Ming still decided to use Ye Gucheng's hero card to kill all these guys.

I believe that once you kill them all, your reputation will increase to a surprising level.

"Are you gathered here just to hunt down Zheng Ming?" A faint voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The voice sounded far away, but it gave people the impression that the person who spoke seemed to be right in front of them. With the sound of this voice, many people turned their heads to look in the direction of speaking.

But in a restaurant hundreds of feet away, a young man was holding a white folding fan, looking at this place with a smile on his face.

The moment Zheng Ming saw the man, a trace of surprise rose in his eyes, and this man gave him the feeling as if he was completely integrated with the world behind him.

Who is this man?

Zheng Ming's Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa was running wildly at this time, and the reason why this was the case was because Zheng Ming actually felt a pressure in his heart the moment he saw this man.

In the middle of the groan, Zheng Ming even urged the prestige value system on his body and looked at the man.

Red reputation, twelve thousand three hundred and two, is not too much. But when Zheng Ming saw the man's yellow reputation value, he had an urge to swallow the man.

One million five hundred thirty two thousand eight hundred and ninety-five!

Grandma's, this ...... This guy's yellow reputation is too high!

"Young Master Ling Feng!" Suddenly, Bai Fuwan, who had a dull face, said with a hint of shock in his voice.

Immediately, his body, which was like an iron tower, stood up to the sky and the earth, and instantly respectfully saluted the man holding the folding fan: "In the evening, I didn't know that Gongzi had arrived, and I asked Gongzi to forgive me." ”

When Bai Yiwan said the four words Ling Feng Gongzi, everyone present, including the arrogant Jing Yunfei, all looked in awe.

"It is said that the ninth child of the Bai family is a famous wise fool, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. That Ling Feng Gongzi praised Bai Fuwan, looking like an elder facing a junior.

But in Bai Huiwan's expression, not only did he not have any unhappiness, but he even seemed very excited: "Childe praised it." (To be continued.) )