At the moment when Zheng Ming's dragon snatching skill was shrouded in a hidden weapon, a bad feeling rose in Zheng Ming's heart.

Why? Because this damn pagoda actually restricted Zheng Ming's dragon snatching skills!

Woo woo, it can't be connected to the hidden weapon, Zheng Ming, who was shocked in his heart, hurriedly flashed his body quickly, allowing himself to dodge the nine real silver shuttles that came from the roar.

Linghu Xiaotian didn't show any surprise on his face that Zheng Ming was able to dodge the nine real silver shuttles. Even the corners of his mouth showed a knowing smile.

"Whoosh!"

The three silver shuttles, in the void, suddenly changed their direction, and at this moment, they not only changed their direction, but also increased their speed a lot.

Originally, the distance between these three silver shuttles and Zheng Ming was very close, but now they suddenly turned, and the speed was amazing, how could they not catch people off guard!

"Ahh

And the eyes of others are full of anticipation.

In this road against the sky, the only one who can crack the hidden weapon is the hidden weapon!

After the dragon capture skill was ineffective, this thought had already risen in Zheng Ming's heart, so when the three silver shuttles suddenly accelerated, Zheng Ming quickly took out two arrows from his storage bracelet.

Throwing it, he quickly threw it towards two of the three silver shuttles.

His speed was very fast, but this kind of technique was obviously a little powerless to deal with the hidden weapon, which made the corner of Hu Xiaotian's mouth show a smile, and immediately, the two silver shuttles like meteors actually shifted their direction slightly in the void.

This offset. There is only half an inch of distance, but it is this half an inch of distance that has already made the sharp arrow and the silver shuttle that were about to come into contact lose the opportunity to collide.

"The heart and the instrument are one, this is the unity of the heart and the device!" Finally, there is a strong man at the grandmaster level. He cried out in horror.

The unity of the heart and the weapon, with the heart to control their own secret weapon, this is a kind of mastery in the legend of the Shadow Gate, and this kind of mastery has not appeared in the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Canyon for hundreds of years.

For a while, countless people looked at Linghu Xiaotian in the light curtain, and there was envy and awe in their eyes.

Because. Linghu Xiaotian's peerless learning has made him a leader among the three rank grandmasters.

However, when they looked at Linghu Xiaotian, they found that the face of this most outstanding person in the Shadow Gate was actually a little pale.

Obviously, the method of integrating the mind and the instrument just now consumed too much of his mind.

Zheng Ming could see that Linghu Xiaotian seemed to have tried his best, but in this competition. Zheng Ming himself felt extremely aggrieved.

The leader of the Qiao gang has a way to sweep away thousands of armies, but ...... But it's hateful. Whether it is the eighteen palms of the dragon descending or the dog stick method, it is not used.

Hidden weapons, uncle, Qiao Gang Leader really can't use it, and this damn Zhentian Tower is really hateful.

Three silver shuttles are already close. If you can't dodge, what awaits Zheng Ming is a dead end. A cold light suddenly flashed in Zheng Ming's eyes.

He slammed the remaining arrow in his hand, and the arrow turned into a piece of powder.

Those outside who looked at Zheng Ming had no arrows available. Just when he thought that Zheng Ming might die in the hands of Linghu Xiaotian, he found that Zheng Ming had actually broken the long sword.

What is he doing here, is it any use?

Sikong Old Ancestor vaguely felt as if he had thought of what Zheng Ming wanted to do, but he felt that what he thought of was really a bit ridiculous.

How could it be? How could it be useful for him to do so?

However, just when Sikong Ancestor was half-convinced, Zheng Ming suddenly raised his hand, and countless powders shot out towards the entire pagoda.

Long arrows have wood and iron, so the powder has powder made of wood, and there is also powder made of iron grains. However, these powders did not float up, but rushed in all directions like meteors formed by the explosion of planets.

Fast as a crossbow!

It's fast, it's too fast, and these dusty things, in terms of power, are even more terrifying. The whistling sound they brought with them turned into a violent wind in the pagoda.

"Whew!"

Linghu Xiaotian's face changed suddenly, he wanted to dodge, but there were hidden weapons in the sky and on the ground, and he had no place to dodge at all.

He wanted to use a hidden weapon to connect the hidden weapon, but this small particle-like hidden weapon was too much, too dense, even if it was in his sect, the technique of connecting the rainstorm pear flower needle might not be able to take it down.

No, it must not be taken down, because each of these dusty things has an amazing speed, and in each of them, there is a domineering and masculine true qi.

"Dangdang, dang!"

In the sound of gold and iron, Hu Xiaotian's nine silver shuttles fell to the ground. Although the nine silver shuttles are separated from the phantom, although the nine silver shuttles are under the manipulation of Ling Hu Xiaotian, it seems that they can turn again.

But these are all small means. Beneath the overwhelming dust, they don't even have a place to hide.

Naturally, they were all shot down by those ubiquitous dusts, and although Ling Hu Xiaotian used all his strength to urge his true qi to protect his face and vital places, he was also shocked by the ubiquitous dust, and the corners of his mouth bled out.

When all the dust fell, it became extremely difficult for Hu Xiaotian's body to move, he looked at Zheng Ming, and the corner of his mouth showed a wry smile: "I didn't expect that I would lose!"

"I didn't expect that I would win!" Zheng Ming said this sentence is not hypocritical at all, his brother really didn't expect that he would win in this situation.

Is...... It's surprising, but it's also gratifying.

Looking at Zheng Ming with a smile on his face, Ling Hu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and didn't speak again, he felt that at this time, he really had nothing to say.

Zheng Ming strode away, causing the dazzling light of the pagoda guarded by Hu Xiaotian to dim in an instant.

"This is cheating, how can his dust be considered a hidden weapon. We are not convinced, we cannot allow him to win this kind of cheating!" someone shouted loudly, with a hint of anger in his voice.

At this moment, Sikong Ancestor extremely agreed with the evaluation of this high-minded person, and after announcing Zheng Ming's victory, he was also extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

How could that be? Zheng Ming didn't show any ability in the secret weapon, how could he win incrediblely?

This is unfair, this is very unfair, who can dodge a handful of dust that is raised? However, Sikong Ancestor also knows in his heart that not everyone can do Zheng Ming's kind of dust like that.

After all, dust is just a tool. What really works is Zheng Ming's seemingly omnipresent power.

"Xiaotian's true qi cultivation is still a little too weak!" said the Shadow Gate Elder with regret.

Obviously, he is excusing Linghu Xiaotian, but people have to admit that what he said is right.

"It's only a quarter of an hour, and that's still a long time. "Someone took a look at the huge hourglass at sunset. said with emotion.

Sikong Old Ancestor's brows furrowed, and his gaze fell on the hourglass. There is still a lot of sand in the hourglass, and if it continues like this, then the throne of their Sikong family may really be finished.

For a while, in Sikong Old Ancestor's heart, something called fear rose.

Though. The loss of the throne of the Sikong family did not have much impact on the Sikong Ancestor of the First Rank Grand Master, but as the ancestor of the family, the Sikong Ancestor had to consider his entire family.

Without the support of the throne of the Great Jin Dynasty. Their Sikong family will be nothing, and even after he dies, he will slowly fall.

What to do?

However, no matter how Sikong Ancestor thought about it, he felt that he had no other solution, because this Zhentian Tower was not something that his Sikong family could control, it was a inscription left behind by the door.

There is a door, and on the highest floor of the Zhentian Tower, there is also that person Zhentou, even if Zheng Ming can climb to the highest level of the Zhentian Tower, he ...... There's no way he'll get past the last hurdle!

Sikong Ancestor, who comforted himself, suddenly found that the golden hourglass and the speed of leaking sand were actually faster.

Could it be that he cares too much about this result, so there is something wrong with his eyes? Sikong Old Ancestor rubbed his eyes vigorously, and found that the speed of the golden hourglass was really speeding up.

And the acceleration is not double, but triple.

In other words, this was less than an hour, and now there is less than half an hour left. And half an hour to break through the remaining passes, Zheng Ming is simply impossible.

Not only did Sikong Ancestor notice the acceleration of the hourglass, but even the ancestors of other families and sects also discovered this change.

Although the golden hourglass and this Zhentian Tower are not together, according to the records, this hourglass and Zhentian Tower are one.

"Ancestor, what's going on with this hourglass?" Xie Lingfeng's gaze fell on the hourglass, and he asked with a hint of puzzlement in his voice.

After being stunned for a moment, the ancestor of the Xie family looked into the distance and said, "This ...... This is naturally blessed by the ancestors!"

This sentence, what the ancestor of the Xie family said was not light or serious, it was very casual, but his voice could be heard by most people.

Xie Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes looked at the endless sky, and at this moment, he understood what was going on.

Ancestors bless, Sikong family this time, it is definitely the blessing of the ancestors, otherwise, how can there be a problem with the inscription left behind by the door?

Sikong Ancestor also reacted at this moment, and there was a warm feeling in his eyes for a while, the ancestors who came to the door still did not abandon the family, they took action when their family was in the most crisis!

Although he did not take any action on the surface, in his heart, it was agitated.

As for the people of other families, although most of them have already felt the cattiness of this, there is no direct conflict of interest with them in these matters, so most of them choose to look on the sidelines.

Even several families of the same royal family, at this time, smiled and bowed their hands to Sikong Ancestor, as if everything was unspoken.

Jin Wushen's gaze also fell on the hourglass, he frowned for a moment, and then said coldly: "This is not fair!" (To be continued.) )

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