Chapter 312: Worship Mingwu

At the end of the year of Qianli, the banner battle that was unfolding with great fanfare stopped, and there seemed to be a panic in the stormy Fencheng, whether it was the people in the seventh act or the people who were invited to watch, they all felt an inexplicable crisis.

The death of the flag master, the fall of a strong person, no matter which wild area it happens, will cause an uproar, and what is more noticeable is that the deceased is the person of the seventh act, and he died not far from Fencheng, which is full of masters, as if the murderer deliberately provoked the seventh act, which makes people swallow their crazy actions.

I thought that the flag battle would be delayed because of this, but the senior management of the seventh act came to a conclusion late that night, and the order of the flag battle was restored the next day, and all the competitions were still carried out uninterruptedly.

After Jiang Ming rested for a day, he seemed to make up for the spirit of the previous few days, but because this time he was facing the last knockout match, the top twenty-four would be selected from it, which was still extremely important to Chang An, and it was the same etiquette, and he seemed to want to step forward to pinch Jiang Ming's shoulder and beat his leg in person.

Jiang Ming was not very interested in this, but there was no need to put on a stinky face, looked at Chang An and said: "Chang An landlord, I don't know what the rules of this knockout match are, do you want me not to lose a game? Isn't every building-level organization to send three people? Hao and Miao What is their record, because the participants have no names and only numbers, and I don't seem to have seen them play." ”

Chang An said with a smile: "They were all secretly placed by me, so naturally you can't find them." This knockout round is through the ranking to the semi-finals, it just so happens that the other two also performed very well, but lost one, we are now ranked exactly twenty-four, but if we can't win all three games today, it is very likely that we will be overtaken and take our place. ”

Jiang Ming was suddenly suspicious, and said: "Only one loss is only twenty-four, then what is the situation of those building-level organizations in front, even if they are undefeated, they can't have this kind of ranking, right?"

Chang An said: "Ordinary building-level organizations have tried 27 games so far, but some of the selected teams have tried more than 27 games, because many teams are internalized, and most of them have gone through three or four extra games, so there is a gap with us." ”

Hao on the side said coldly: "I lost that battle, the opponent is Jiang Yan under Xia Yi, that person is a real nine-stage martial arts master, I can't defeat it, and I lost the battle." And he was very badly injured. ”

Chang An frowned and said, "Originally, in the knockout round, it was rare for martial artists from the same banner domain to meet, but Xia Yi is an internally designated team, so it has certain privileges, and it should be Xia Yi's means to deal with me." But luckily, if we win more than two of our three games today, we'll be able to reach the semi-finals, and we won't have that problem again after the semi-finals. ”

Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and several people went to the sixty-fourth ring together, and after Chang An drew the opponent's cards again, they each started to fight, but because Jiang Ming's round was in the afternoon, he could only wait for the results of the other two, but it seemed that the process was not so smooth.

After a long time, Chang An came with the news, with a look of panic, and said to Jiang Ming: "The plan is wrong, and it has failed, but the building-level organization at the bottom of our ranking has not lost a game, which means that if there is another problem in your game, we will miss the top 24." Jiang Ming Shaoxia, please. ”

Chang An bowed slightly, his son bowed slightly, this appearance was reflected in Jiang Ming's eyes, even Jiang Ming was slightly moved, he thought for a moment, and said, "I will do my best." ”

The word "do your best" is already the biggest concession that allows him to make the biggest concession for Chang'an.

Jiang Ming picked up his share of cards and battle cards and walked into the ring, Lin Han said in a low voice: "Don't be too persistent, just do your best." ”

The efforts in these two sentences are not the same.

Jiang Ming nodded.

"No. 532 in the East Fourth Ring against No. 32, remember not to be a killer in the competition, until the point is reached, the offender will be dealt with strictly. The competition begins!"

Jiang Ming's halberd was sideways, his eyes glanced at the cold-looking opponent, and before he could move, the man said: "You should be Jiang Ming under Chang An, right?" My name is Bai Wu, someone gave me an order to cripple you, if you don't want to do this, then surrender early, it's good for you and me." ”

Jiang Ming sneered: "Come on, I don't want to know whose orders you followed, I came here for experience, and I have no intention of mixing up with your grievances, saying so much nonsense makes me think that you are a paper tiger." ”

The man gave the audience a look and shouted, "In that case, then come!"

A gust of wind came to him, brushing up the hair on Jiang Ming's forehead, only to see the black-clothed swordsman swing his sword and slash it towards his throat. Jiang Ming's eyelids blinked, and his slightly narrowed gaze stared faintly at the sword blade that was getting closer and closer.

Just when the opponent was about to succeed, Jiang Mingzhan suddenly opened, he moved to the left without hurrying, and his excellent reaction suddenly controlled his actions, swinging the black halberd from the bottom up, and cracking the attack of the black-clothed swordsman with one blow.

"Half moon, Busheng Lotus!"

One step, two steps, three steps, step by step, Jiang Mingzi was slightly on one side, dodging the continuous slashing of the black-clothed swordsman, and the rear halberd was round, and he slashed towards the shoulder of Na Baiwu, and at the same time, Jiang Ming stuck a stone from nowhere, flew out, and the two attacks flew towards Na Baiwu together.

"Halberd Hidden Weapon, a good means!"

Bai Wu snorted, the shape suddenly stood still, blocking the blade in front of him, at this moment there seemed to be three phantoms appearing from that Bai Wu, Jiang Ming's eyes were dazzling for a while, and he didn't know which one to attack. But in the middle of this hesitation, the black-clothed swordsman moved.

The speed was like a jaguar, and it appeared in front of Jiang Ming in an instant, and his face as calm as ice seemed to reveal an incomprehensible killing intent.

"Ping!"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting, Jiang Ming sweated on his forehead, he didn't expect that this Bai Wu would be so fierce, and he could pick up his halberd head-on with only his strength, which made him a little panicked, but his rich combat experience made him extremely calm, at the moment when Bai Wu's long sword stabbed, his left hand became a claw, as if he wanted to clamp the blade, and his right hand seemed to no longer care about what the outcome of the collision was, and the single fist was out.

The power of the blade is very domineering, it actually has a bit of a sense of a halberd, and Jiang Ming used all the power he could use, but he couldn't control it, and penetrated Jiang Ming's mouth through the tiger's mouth, but it couldn't go deeper than just an inch.

Jiang Ming's fist was imprinted on the chamber of Na Bai Wu at the same time, and the power of the halberd made De Bai Wu snort, and he retreated six or seven steps in a row, although it was a move for a move, but he obviously suffered some minor injuries, and his heart and intestines moved slightly. He couldn't help but feel a sweet throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Ming pulled out the long sword with one hand, threw it to the side, and said coldly: "Go on, you should have other means." Bai Wu raised his head and said, "It's a good move, but will you be able to catch it next?"

I saw Bai Wu snort lightly, and there was wind under his feet, I don't know what kind of means he borrowed, but he instantly bullied Jiang Ming, and the fist poured out like thunder, and slammed into Jiang Ming's wound in the chest.

Although Jiang Ming couldn't dodge this sudden surge in speed, he had already reacted in an instant, his shoulders leaned back slightly, and he forcibly unloaded the strength of his opponent's fist, and the shape actually flew out upside down with this residual force, but his direction was closer and closer to the halberd inserted in the ring, and the moment his hand could touch it, he regained control of his weapon.

"Not good!" Bai Wu was shocked, and did several flips in a row, dodging Jiang Ming's sweeping style, and then found the long sword, and attacked with a backhand, and was able to suppress Jiang Ming's Fang Yuan halberd in a frontal fight for several rounds, but after that, because the halberd was a hegemonic weapon, the sword blade was weak and could not be matched, causing Bai Wu to gradually fall into disadvantage.

Bai Wu suddenly gritted his teeth, with the help of the power of the back kick, regardless of Jiang Ming's attack, he stabbed head-on, it seemed like a simple move, but it was still full of many phantoms, so that Jiang Ming didn't know how to start, but hesitating on the battlefield was failure, and he slashed out the amazing halberd with his feelings.

"Bang!"

There was a crack in the ring, but it didn't hit anyone, and the moment the phantom came dissipated, Jiang Ming knew that he had hit the opponent's son, and when he hurried back, the sword had already appeared on his back.

Jiang Ming couldn't dodge, but he had a more crazy move, he immediately stood still, threw his halberd into the sky, but didn't have to turn, only slapped the right palm towards his own chest, and the blade of the sword also happened to pierce out of the chest, piercing Jiang Ming's palm.

The onlookers didn't know why Jiang Ming wanted to do this, but Lin Han clenched his fists nervously, how could he not know this kind of method, the white man used to transform the formation, but Jiang Ming used the blade, and that sword blade was the carrier of his means.

However, this is a suicidal move.

Jiang Ming slapped out his palm through his body, and the entire arm of Bai Wu, who was holding the sword on his back, was like a lightning strike, and he immediately fell to the side.

Jiang Ming turned around with a sneer, slowly pulled out the long sword, threw it out of the ring, and then picked up the halberd unhurriedly, pointed at Na Baiwu, and said, "Do you admit defeat?"

Bai Wu snorted, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely: "Your methods are admirable, although I have lost an arm, but your state is not very good, I still have a chance to win." ”

I don't know if this is the truth or a strong argument.

Jiang Ming said: "Then come on, see who can win!"

It was still a punch against each other, the two of them retreated, Jiang Ming only took a few steps back, but Na Baiwu was directly smashed out of the ring, and the victory was already divided.

"Five hundred and thirty-two wins!"

Jiang Ming walked off the stage, looked at the opponent who was lying on the stage panting, stretched out a hand, and said: "Whether you are an enemy or a friend, I still admire a martial artist like you, not to win or lose, if that punch is ordinary strength, it should be me who lost." ”

Bai Wu smiled bitterly, thought for a moment, grabbed Jiang Ming's hand and reluctantly stood up, and said: "Thank you, it was Xia Yi's order, my landlord once owed him a person, and this time let me defeat you with all my strength." It's just that now it seems that you are a good opponent. ”

Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, smiled indifferently, and said, "Okay, you are an interesting person, go and register, this competition will be over." ”

Bai Wu asked: "Chang An won your game, should be able to advance to the semi-finals, right? It's a pity that I lost and didn't rise one more place for the landlord's ranking, only forty-two, and we won't be able to see each other again in this flag battle." ”

Jiang Ming smiled, this was the first person he had met who seemed to have a good impression of the seventh act, and he wrote it down.

Then the Great Overseer summoned all the participating teams again to preach, and on the central ring, the old figure looked extremely majestic.

"So far, the knockout round of this flag battle has come to an end, and there have been 24 top building-level organizations, and the semi-finals will start tomorrow. In addition, the owners of the top 24 building-level organizations can go to the Supervisory Committee to receive rewards, and these building-level organizations will be treated with more abundant resources. ”

Thousands of people in the ring cheered to celebrate the 24 building-level organizations that would become the most watched building-level organizations in the whole vein, with unlimited natural scenery and a good future in the future.

The Great Inspector said: "Taking this opportunity, I announce a matter on behalf of the vein master, it is about the news of the death of the 45th Banner Banner Owner and the 46th Banner Banner, the seventh act has now been clarified, the 46th Banner Banner Owner who was identified yesterday was killed by the 45th Banner Owner who was sent out, we have dealt with the traitor, and all the building-level organizations of the 45th Banner will be investigated by the Supervision Committee one by one. ”

The majestic proclamation was like a flood of bells, and the audience was silent.

Although it was a scandal, the way the Great Inspectorate dealt with it convinced everyone.

Jiang Ming and Lin Han looked at each other, and this statement made those who really knew the truth embarrassed.

"I was right. ”

"It seems that the owner of the forty-five banners in this place has really been wronged. ”

Back at his residence, Jiang Ming used the fragments of the Wasteland Ding to recover from his injuries for a while, before he had the strength to come to dinner, and now Jiang Ming has begun to have signs of convincing Qibigu, and he will not feel hungry if he doesn't eat for a few days, but occasionally coming to such a meal will make his heart feel a lot better.

After settling the dinner in the wind, it was already dark, and after a rough calculation of the time, it should be in the middle of the night.

"I didn't expect that it had come to such a time, so let's wash and sleep early!"

At this moment, the soul of the Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Sword Array in Jiang Ming's body began to vibrate, he suddenly raised his head, looked out the window, and said, "This direction......"

"Lin Han, there's something to do!"

Following the direction guided by the array spirit, Jiang Ming and Lin Han once again took advantage of the night to run out of the city, this time they walked extremely carefully, and did not attract anyone's attention at all, also because this situation had already occurred twice before, if it was found that they were related to the murderer, whether they were accomplices or not, I am afraid it would be difficult to get out of trouble.

Lin Han kept up with Jiang Ming's speed and asked, "Why do you want to care about this matter again, even if Kan Xuan kills all the people in the seventh act, it has nothing to do with you, your curiosity is too strong!"

Jiang Ming's face was very serious, he looked at Lin Han and said: "The first time it can be said that it was driven by curiosity, after knowing what we saw here, I had a sense of awe, I am not ignorant of proportion, but this time, it seems that we can't go." ”

This time, he not only sensed the fluctuation of the formation, but also the extremely obscure existence, and the fragments of the Desolate Source Ding in his body seemed to resonate.

Yequan suddenly heard a voice in his heart: Jiang Ming, I will use the secret method to completely cover the fluctuations of your Opportunity Desolate Source Ding fragments, and from now on, no matter whether others have other fragments or not, it will not cause resonance with the fragments in your body, and this process will become one-sided. I didn't have enough strength in the past, but this time I can help you do it.

With the use of Yequan's means, Jiang Ming can feel the concealment from the fragment of the Desolate Source Ding, which is undoubtedly a good thing for Jiang Ming, this time he felt the fluctuation of the Desolate Yuan Ding fragment again, it should be the blackened puppet Zuo before, and the fluctuation of the formation should still be the murderous Kan Xuan, but Jiang Ming doesn't understand why these two people are mixed together.

Jiang Ming said: "The puppet left appeared, and it was in the same direction as a formation master, I suspect that Kan Xuan wants to snatch the fragment of the puppet, even if there are other possibilities, but he can't let this fragment be taken away by others." ”

"Puppet Zuo, Kan Xuan, what is their relationship, why did they appear together?" Lin Han let out a long sigh and said, "Even if this is the case, what can the two of us do if we go?

Jiang Ming said in a deep voice: "Even if you can't, it's important for me to figure out where the fragments are going." ”

The two ran for a distance, getting closer and closer to that direction, Jiang Ming took out the jade Ruyi from the empty entanglement, and the faint light instantly wrapped the two of them, in this circle, no strong person of status could sense their movements.

Huo Ran saw Kan Xuan, who was still masked, there was a light blue formation running around him, and within this range of about ten zhang, it seemed that the transmission of various sounds and influences was hidden, and it seemed to outsiders that this place was empty.

On the other side, Jiang Ming saw a familiar figure, a gangster puppet wearing a black and red soft armor, holding a blade to confront that Kan Xuan, while the other person they didn't know, this was the sao Qiu of the seventh act, but now this miserable face no longer looks like the talented man who leads the first domain.

I saw that Shao Qiu's face was covered with blood, his white robe was torn and a few knots were very embarrassed, and his exposed arm had a crimson blood mark, as if he had been injured by a sharp weapon, and looking at his appearance, he knew that he didn't have much strength to fight anymore.

"Kan Xuan, who doesn't recognize your formation? If you want to kill me, you should know the price!"