Lu Lingxiao was quite unhappy with Zheng Ming, especially this shameless guy, who actually called him Senior Nephew Lu again and again, and his old-fashioned tone seemed to be even more excessive than his master, which made Lu Lingxiao have the urge to kill Zheng Ming with one move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Take me a move, this kind of big talk, as if he Lu Lingxiao can't even take a move from him.

Damn, it's so hateful!

"Uncle Zheng, the little nephew this time, but I'm ready to pick you up with a thousand tricks, you don't have to worry, take your time, the little nephew will definitely not fight back!"

Zheng Ming was extremely indifferent to Lu Lingxiao's not without ridicule. Although Lu Lingxiao has cultivated the so-called Liuhe Immortal Body, in Zheng Ming's eyes, he only needs to cast the ninety-nine divine kingdoms that are around him, gather the power of a hundred clones together, and defeat Lu Lingxiao, it will definitely not be a problem.

It's just that Zheng Ming is not too familiar with this Guiyuan main world now, and in addition, he found from the classics of Dalun Mountain that there is a great sage sitting in this main world, and Zheng Ming is even more afraid to act rashly.

The Great Sage, although he killed one, but the fear of the Great Sage, he has also seen it himself, and now the Saint-level existence in the Flood Desolation Card has been played by himself and cannot exert his combat power, and he cannot defeat the Great Sage.

So, at such a time, it's better not to be too ostentatious.

What's more, in Zheng Ming's opinion, the god-killing demon sword was enough.

"Since the master and nephew are ready, then I'm welcome!" Zheng Ming smiled lovingly and slowly took a step forward.

Listening to Zheng Ming's words of his nephew, Lu Lingxiao's anger in his heart became a little more, and he immediately snorted coldly, and the magic trick was urged, and above his head, a small blue sky appeared, and under his feet, an earthy yellow earth appeared.

Surrounded by green dragons, vermilion birds flying high, and white tigers roaring, Xuanwu sat cross-legged, and for a time, thousands of weather gathered around Lu Lingxiao.

Although the Liuhe Immortal Body is very strong, most of the time it is used, what appears in front of people's eyes is a golden light.

Now, Lu Lingxiao has shown so many different appearances, just to tell the people present how extraordinary his Liuhe Immortal Body is.

And his contrivance undoubtedly played a lot of roles, and after he cast the Liuhe Immortal Body, many spectators showed appreciation.

"Lu Lingxiao is worthy of being the one who has broken through the third layer of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Pillar, woo, this Liuhe Immortal Body is really good. ”

"The seventh person of the Seven Sons of Da Lun has not entered the Divine Forbidden at all, and now even if Lu Lingxiao stands there and lets him fight, I'm afraid he can't help Lu Lingxiao. ”

"I don't know how this farce will end in Dalun Mountain!"

All kinds of discussions came into the ears of the disciples of Dalun Mountain, making these disciples frown one by one, for these disciples, the face of Dalun Mountain is their face, Zheng Ming's battle against Lu Lingxiao was originally a loss of face in Dalun Mountain.

Although he bullied people in Dalun Mountain, they couldn't find the pleasure of abusing people at all, because the difference in strength between the two was too big.

Zheng Yunxiu stood below Yan Zidian, looking at Yan Zidian, who was still muttering to himself, and whispered: "Senior Uncle, do you want to take action for Seventh Senior Uncle, the so-called disciple who has something to do is to do his work!"

"It's okay, you don't mix it anymore!" Yan Zidian glared at Zheng Yunxiu and scolded sharply.

Zheng Yunxiu lowered his head helplessly, and there was a feeling of being loyal to his ears. At this moment, I saw that Zheng Ming was still standing there and had no intention of making a move.

"Are you still fighting?" someone shouted at this time.

This is a young man, handsome, and from his look, you can see the disdain on his face.

The young man's words immediately resonated with everyone, and the disciples of Dalun Mountain were silent, after all, Zheng Ming was one of their ancestors, but the other young people, although they didn't dare to accuse Zheng Ming loudly, they also coaxed one by one.

"Don't you see? A ridiculous person laughed and said, "Perhaps, the competition we watched this time is a preparation." ”

As soon as this kind of joking remark came out, many people burst into laughter. Zheng Ming's cultivation made them feel that even if Lu Lingxiao didn't fight back, Zheng Ming would definitely suffer.

In this case, not attacking, is actually a good option.

"Little junior brother, I am your third senior sister, I beat that evil obstacle to death with Qiankun whipping, what's the problem, senior sister carried it for you!"

In Zheng Ming's ears, Ruan Xiangyu's voice came. However, Zheng Ming did not respond, he still prepared slowly.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...... Half an hour......

Zheng Ming just stood calmly and calmly, while Lu Lingxiao's body has always maintained the disappearance of the Liuhe Heaven and Earth.

"Uncle Shi, your old man will beat me, I know that I destroyed your foundation and made you very uncomfortable, my nephew came here this time, just to let you take such a breath Uncle Shi, you beat me!"

"You fight here! Uncle Zheng, the little nephew has rough skin and thick flesh here, if you hit me twice, the little nephew will never fight back!"

"Uncle Zheng, you don't have to pity the little nephew for not doing it all the time, it's better for you to be angry first, otherwise, the little nephew's sin will be great!"

The joking words kept spitting out from Lu Lingxiao's mouth, and at this time, Lu Lingxiao's eyes flashed with more and more disdain.

Even if you are accepted as a disciple by the Three Dharma Venerables, even if you become the last son of the Seven Sons of Da Lun, what can you do?

Your cultivation is not as strong as me now, I stand here and let you get angry, you can only watch dryly, hum, and suffer from the nest.

I, Lu Lingxiao, am a high-level bloodline, why am I not accepted as a disciple by the Three Laws Master, you are a person who lives in the lower plane, and you can take shit luck and become one of the seven sons of Da Lun.

This glory should be mine!

I want everyone to see what kind of person you are, what can't be on the table, after all, you can't get on the stage.

Zheng Ming was still indifferent, but his hands had already begun to slowly move in the void.

This kind of stroke seems to be very slow, but in the eyes of many people, it is a kind of mysterious and mysterious, which makes people feel extremely profound.

Lu Feihong sat in the lower position, although he really wanted to sit next to Chen Dongming, but the disciples of Dalun Mountain still arranged him below.

As for why, in addition to disliking Liuhe Chongxiaoguan, but also because of his strength, he is not worthy of sitting next to Chen Dongming.

Just when Lu Lingxiao teased Zheng Ming with a playful face, a smile flashed in his eyes.

But with the stroke of Zheng Ming's fingers, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Based on his understanding of Dalun Mountain, what Zheng Ming performed was not any kind of secret method of Dalun Mountain.

If it weren't for the secret method of Dalun Mountain, could it be that Zheng Ming couldn't inherit anything else, or maybe he learned it from that small place called Purple Sparrow?

Thinking of such a small place as the Purple Sparrow Divine Dynasty, Lu Feihong glanced at his mouth disdainfully, it was not that he looked down on the Purple Sparrow Divine Dynasty, but it was the martial arts there that did not let him take it seriously at all.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...... An Hour......

Zheng Ming's preparations have not yet been completed, and at this time, those martial artists who were originally very interested in Zheng Ming's tricks have also begun to feel bored, and some people have even begun to play haha!

"It's not pretty!" a woman sighed boredly, "I'll meditate for a while!"

This woman's emotion made many people feel thunderous, but they had to admit that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this woman's words!

This kind of competition, they really saw it for the first time, and when they came here, they were abused, and they could only be beaten but could not fight back.

And the other one who wants to beat someone can only stand there, looking like he wants to make a big move, but his cultivation has not reached the divine forbidden, even if he bullies people, he can't be bullied.

I knew that this competition would be like this, and I couldn't say anything, it was too boring.

There are more and more people meditating, and some people have even started to take a nap, of course, this kind of napping is basically pretended, and to the extent that they are now, even if they don't rest for a year or two, they don't have any sleepiness.

"Senior nephew, are you ready?" Just when some people were already preparing to leave, Zheng Ming spoke again.

Hearing Zheng Ming's words, Lu Lingxiao hated the roots of his teeth, and a trace of worry rose in his heart at this time.

If this person surnamed Zheng hangs himself like this for a day, although Zheng Ming's reputation is not too good, he Lu Lingxiao will also become a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

As soon as such a thought appeared, Lu Lingxiao's heart suddenly became worried: "Uncle Shi, I'm ready, come on!"

"Okay!" Zheng Ming looked at Lu Lingxiao, still standing quietly, looking like he was urging the magic trick, some people who had been observing Zheng Ming suddenly found something suspicious at this time.

"It seems to be the same as the action just now!" this is a comment given by a strong man sitting not far from Lu Feihong.

Lu Feihong also discovered this situation just now, which made him, who was originally calm, almost have an urge to jump like thunder.

Although they made all kinds of preparations, it was a great shame to send people to Dalun Mountain and let people not fight back from various attacks.

Now this shame has been turned into a monkey by Zheng Ming, it is really ......

"Senior Brother Zheng, why haven't you made a move, I see that your magic trick has already been performed twice!" Lu Feihong really couldn't hold it back, if it weren't for Zheng Ming's back, they really couldn't afford to provoke the Three Laws Master, he would have jumped up a long time ago.

"There was a little mistake in the performance just now, so I can only start all over again!" Zheng Ming said with a smile on his face, embarrassed.

This kind of posture, in Lu Feihong's eyes, made him more uncomfortable than beating him, but he could only endure it.

If at this time, you can say that you practice slowly, junior brother, it is the most in line with the demeanor, but how can he say it?

"Senior nephew, are you ready?" Zheng Ming asked again.

"Ready!" Lu Lingxiao snorted coldly.

Zheng Ming prepared again, and half an hour later, the same conversation unfolded between the two people, and this cycle continued until sunset.

"Senior nephew, are you ready?" The voice sounded in Lu Lingxiao's ears again, but this time, Lu Lingxiao felt his heart swaying.