The three towering peaks are covered in thick smoke, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see the upper parts of these three peaks even if they stand on the side of the mountain.

At this moment, on the main peak in the middle of these three peaks, a middle-aged man with a delicate face gently tapped his fingers on the table.

The sound was very small, but the surrounding heaven and earth, accompanied by the beating of the middle-aged man's fingers, seemed to fall into a strange rhythm.

If you have to describe this rhythm, it is that the whole heaven and earth, at this moment, are beating with the fingers of the middle-aged man.

"Master, that speeding spell was cast by the child who split the sky. A young man with a long body said respectfully.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, the young man continued to report: "That little boy named Zheng Ming is really too nonsense, and now he is using this reckless method to arouse the last memory of the entire sect of his long lineage. ”

For his opportunistic behavior, the disciple felt that the master should not be ignored, otherwise it would only make some people more and more unscrupulous. ”

The middle-aged man said lightly: "If I ignore it, our Vientiane One Line's position in Vientiane Mountain will be shaken." ”

"After all, the Changtian One Pulse is meritorious to our sect, and if you watch them die, it's really ......"

The young man hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "He is obviously going to compete for Changtian Peak, if we come forward, then we will have to clash head-on with the Heaven Splitting Pulse." ”

"Although we are not necessarily afraid of them Splitting the Sky One Pulse, but once we and the Heaven Splitting One Pulse are both defeated, then the position of our main Vein of Vientiane One Vein will be shaken. ”

The middle-aged man got up from his seat and said, "Okay, you go over and take a look, if it's just a bump in the head and the blood flow, then you don't have to pay attention to it, and once you find out, you must not let these two people die." ”

"The disciple obeyed. The young man with a long and jade body, after bowing to his master, quickly left.

The huge room fell into silence, and I don't know how long it took, but I heard someone say faintly: "I'm still a little too soft-hearted!"

The old cow accelerates, soaring through the clouds!

The current Zheng Ming is in the stage of soaring clouds and fog, that is, in the blink of an eye, Zheng Ming's ox cart has already come to a tall mountain peak.

Although this mountain peak is not like the three main peaks, suppressing the entire Vientiane Mountain in an oppressive posture, this mountain peak has a unique atmosphere, showing its unique style.

Changtian Peak, the fourth peak in Vientiane Mountain!

However, it is different from the other three peaks, so many people say that it is the real first peak of Vientiane Mountain.

In the Tianheng Divine Realm, in the Great Jin Dynasty, Zheng Ming had also seen many undulating peaks, but the moment he saw Changtian Peak, a trace of inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

This emotion should not come from himself, but from Mu Feihong's notes, I have read too many of those notes, and it is naturally unforgettable for the unforgettable emotions of Changtianfeng that are integrated into the notes.

There is no way out for a long time, and the old cow whose accelerator charm has dissipated is naturally unable to go up. For Zheng Ming, this old cow already has some credit, I don't know if it's because the clouds and fog are too exciting, so the moment he came to Changtian Peak, he lay on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Mud can't get up the wall!" a shrill voice came from the rocks ten feet away from the peak.

Zheng Ming stepped down from the ox cart, removed the rope that was put on the old cow, and then pulled the rope with his own hands.

"Senior brother, have we arrived at Changtian Peak, then let me come down, I heard my father say that there is no road to this Changtian Peak. As Mu Wan'er spoke, she wanted to grope her way out of the car.

Naturally, Zheng Ming didn't allow her to sit like this, and gently patted Mu Wan'er's thin shoulder, Zheng Ming said in a deep voice: "It's not difficult for me to go up this mountain, sit well." ”

Mu Wan'er wanted to insist, but before her words could be spoken, she obediently sat down on the simple ox cart again.

The person who spoke didn't expect that his voice would be directly ignored by Zheng Ming. He knew that it was not only himself at this time, but around him, there were not only a few of his own senior brothers, but also many disciples of other veins.

If you don't handle the matter of losing face by yourself, then it will be a joke to be in Vientiane Mountain in the future.

And to deal with this matter, the best way is naturally to convince the proud guy directly.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he soared down and stepped directly towards Zheng Ming with his big foot.

As long as he stomps this hateful guy named Zheng Ming on the ground with one kick, then the face he just lost will be recovered.

And, the most important thing is to make his master appreciate himself more!

Although the young man who shot this shot is also famous for his sword, his leg method is also a must, and at the moment of falling, his feet are even more than a thousand.

Each of them is like a reality, but the most important thing is that there is a true meaning called oppression hidden in this foot.

This kind of sincerity makes people feel irresistible, and even has a feeling that they cannot be opposed.

Some time ago, with this hand, he once humiliated an opponent of the past, and he believes that now he can do the same.

"It's a mountain step, he has reached the level of subtlety, Li Danyang is worthy of being the head of the seven swords, just this step is enough for him to become a leader in the Yuefan realm. ”

It was the man with a beautiful face who was not sitting on the chariot at the moment, but like a feather, gently sticking to the branches.

The object of his speech was naturally that junior brother. The junior brother's face showed a trace of disdain and said: "Bullshit stepping on the mountain, just by virtue of his foot, he is also worthy of stepping on the mountain, what a shame!"

Although the evaluation was a bit mean, there was a trace of worry on the face of the junior brother, after all, for this junior brother, the best way for him to crack the mountain step was to take two steps back.

Taking two steps back, it wasn't too much for this young man, but this kind of retreat made him feel humiliated.

But if you don't retreat, you can't do it, whether it is momentum or sincerity, you have an indomitable momentum, and if you take it hard, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Zheng Ming pulled the ox cart with one hand, and if he retreated, then he would have to leave Mu Wan'er behind him.

But if he doesn't retreat and dodge, the whole person will be trampled under the feet of the mountain step. For a while, many people began to think about how Zheng Ming should choose.

Zheng Ming took out the palm, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended with the true meaning of the sun from Bodhidharma, and then gathered Zheng Ming's red sunshine Daqian true yuan. With a remorseful shot of the dragon, a majestic red dragon rushed towards the countless footsteps.

The martial artist who came out of his feet, the moment Zheng Ming's hands were launched, a trace of instinctive fear rose in his heart, although the two had not yet collided, but he felt that he was too far from Zheng Ming in terms of momentum and strength.

Dodge, the best thing to do now is to dodge!

But where could he dodge? The roaring dragon slammed into his body, striking him like a rag doll to the ground.

The young man who wanted to move for a moment or two found that he was in severe pain all over his body, and the true qi that had already begun to transform towards the true yuan could not be mentioned at all.

This instant fight was just a blink of an eye, but the ending in the blink of an eye was something that no one could have imagined.

Li Danyang, the head of the Seven Swords of the Sky Splitting, didn't even have a chance to make a sword, so he was directly thrown to the ground.

"Sit tight!" Zheng Ming smiled at Mu Wan'er, pulled the ox cart, and stepped up the mountain along the steep peak.

I don't know if Zheng Ming did it on purpose, the wheel on his side actually pressed over Li Danyang's face.

Li Danyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to tear this bastard who dared to humiliate himself to pieces.

However, almost all the meridians of his body were broken by that powerful punch, and it was not easy to move.

"Boy, you dare to trespass on Changtian Peak and look for death!" In the loud shout, more than a dozen figures flew out of the void.

These young martial artists, all of them were at the peak of their cultivation, and their brilliant sword light turned into all kinds of sword shadows, directly enveloping Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming still stepped forward, his left hand, pulling the rope of the ox cart, was still striding forward, and on his right hand, there was an ordinary long sword at this moment.

The long sword flipped over, and a swimming dragon rushed straight towards the sword in front of him, the swimming dragon was lifelike, and the moment it rushed out, all the sword light was turned into powder.

"Sword Low Youlong, this is the Changtian Sword Technique, he is a Martial Artist of the Yuefan Realm!" The long sword in the hand of the martial artist was cut off by Youlong, and he shouted with fear in his voice.

Leap to the Realm!

Although before this, some of them also judged that this Zheng Ming, who was in the same vein of the sky, should have the strength of the Yuefan Realm, but at this moment, they were still surprised to really determine that Zheng Ming had the cultivation of the Yuefan Realm.

After all, there is a big difference between the Yuefan Realm and ordinary martial artists.

Although they split the sky and can eat and live in a Yuefan Realm to the death, this does not mean that these people can defeat a martial artist of the Yuefan Realm.

"Although you have leapt into the world and have a certain status in the sect, but this is not a place for you to go wild, get out of here!"

With a hint of roaring, it sounded from the sky above the mountain peak, this sound was like a lion king roaring in the sky, and it was like a tiger roaring!

Under this voice, a few martial artists who were watching the excitement and had just reached the realm of Yuefan couldn't help frowning, for them, the roar just now had hurt their hearts.

This is also because the drink just now is not aimed at them.

"It's Murong Nan, one of the three Ying!" someone whispered: "This Murong Nan is domineering, this time, there is a good show to watch!" (To be continued.) )