"Zheng Ming, stop!" Zhu Xinrong would never allow Zheng Ming to kill Zhuo Yingkang, because Zhuo Yingkang was the only hope in her eyes for the Burial Sword Palace.

"If you dare to touch Zhuo Yingkang's hair, I will kill all of your Zheng family, and all the people related to you will be worse than dead!"

This sentence almost roared out of Zhu Xinrong's mouth, naturally, it was also full of Zhu Xinrong's determination. Not to mention Zhu Xinrong's identity as the elder of the Sword Palace, let's just say that her cultivation at the peak of the second grade can deter the entire Great Jin Dynasty.

Zheng Ming's eyes gave birth to a crazy tyranny, and he said with the same indifference: "Since this is the case, there is no need for the Burial Sword Palace to exist in this world, I will single-handedly wipe out you and everyone in the Burial Sword Palace!"

Derived from Xiang Yu's domineering spirit and the killing intent of the green-robed ancestor, at this moment, they all converged on Zheng Ming's body, shocking the Quartet for a while.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it is difficult to feel that this young man is joking, and even they have a feeling that this person is the God Emperor between heaven and earth, who should dominate this world with every word.

At this moment, they had no doubts about the young man's determination, let alone whether the young man would be able to do it.

Many disciples of the Burial Sword Palace felt a cold air rising from the bottom of their hearts, and even many people had a fear in their hearts.

"You dare to threaten our Burial Sword Palace and kill him...... Shizun must kill him!"

I wish Xinrong's mind at this time is also for it. As a Supreme Elder, she has been threatening others all these years, but now. She wished that Xinrong was not only threatened. And he was threatened by a junior.

This makes Zhu Xinrong a whole person. All have a blasting feeling.

However, Zheng Ming took another step forward, and the murderous intent directly pressed Zhuo Ying to his knees.

Everyone did not doubt that as long as Zheng Ming took another step forward, then Zhuo Yingkang, a person, would be directly stirred into pieces by Sen Ran's sword intent.

"Spare your life! Zheng Ming, you can't kill me. I ......" Zhuo Yingkang also wanted to threaten Zheng Ming, but he stopped after saying a little bit of his words.

Because his intellect told him that if he dared to speak out, then there was only a dead end waiting for him.

Zhu Xinrong looked at Zheng Ming under the shroud of the Flying Immortal Sword Intent, but she was angry and helpless in her heart, if it wasn't for the shroud of the Flying Immortal Sword Intent, she still had a way to rescue Zhuo Yingkang, but now. Even if he attacked with all his strength and killed Zheng Ming. Zhuo Yingkang will also be a dead end.

Once Zhuo Ying died, then the loss of their Burial Sword Palace would be incomparably huge.

How could things be like this?Zhu Xinrong didn't have time to think about this at the moment, he took a deep breath, and then let a smile appear on his face and said, "Zheng Ming, don't be impulsive. ”

The corners of Old Ghost Zuo's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't expect that things would come to this point.

Tsk, the woman who seems to be weak, but actually has a heart harder than steel, was still threatening just now, but now she has to talk to people, which makes people look really uncomfortable.

And this young man, who was not too much in his heart, also got a big place in his heart.

"Zhuo Yingkang, the eldest husband will do what he says, since you have already said such things, you should do what you want, although you will be ridiculed for a while, but it is also a model of what you say. ”

"Life is long, especially when you and other handsome young people, and when the future is immeasurable, because of a little battle of will, you will ruin your good future, which is not worth it. ”

Zhu Xinrong said a long paragraph in an instant, although they are all words of encouragement that make people forge ahead, but the core meaning of them is to let Zhuo Yingkang kneel three times and knock nine times.

Zhuo Yingkang is extremely intelligent, how can he not know the meaning of this.

The blood in his heart told him that he would never be able to kneel, but in the face of Zheng Ming, who was urging the sword intent and was like a god, he felt that he was so small.

What's more, Zhu Xinrong is right, he has a great future in the future, not only to become a product, but also to achieve Yuefan.

That kind of realm can not be compared now!

One thought after another stirred in Zhuo Yingkang's heart, and he frantically told himself that as long as he became a product, as long as he became an existence like Jin Wushen, then no one would remember this kneeling today.

Even, some people will say that he endured the humiliation of his crotch, and he is a rare hero in heaven and earth.

Under such comfort, Zhuo Yingkang gritted his teeth and knelt heavily on the ground. And at the moment when he bowed three times and bowed nine times, he felt that the pressure on his body was slowly weakening.

The etiquette of three bows and nine bows was not too wasteful of time, so Zhuo Yingkang only took a dozen breaths to finish the last bow. When he stood up, he saw Zheng Ming looking at him with a smile. 、

"It's standard, well, it looks like I've practiced. Zheng Ming said with a hint of approval in his words.

This sentence made Zhuo Yingkang feel crazy, he couldn't wait to tear Zheng Ming's mouth apart, he couldn't wait to kill Zheng Ming, a hateful guy, and he couldn't wait to ......

But when he looked at the people around him, what he saw were playful faces, which made him feel unwilling to stay.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

In his heart, another crazy voice screamed, and he had a kind of escape from this place, to a place where no one could find himself.

"Zhuo Yingkang, if you escape, then you will really become a joke for everyone, what you have to do now is to stay here and get the approval of the Red Face Divine Sword, only in this way can you wash away your shame. ”

"The recognition of the sword can not only allow you to get a first-class sword, but also make you famous all over the world. ”

"What people can remember is not that you knelt, but that you got the sword and the sword that made the world crazy. ”

Zhu Xinrong's voice fell into Zhuo Yingkang's ears at this moment, and when he heard this voice, Zhuo Yingkang's palms clenched tightly.

Yes, if you want to get the Divine Sword Hongyan, only in this way can you quickly wash away your shame, and Zheng Ming's persecution of himself will also be directly washed away with the Divine Sword Hongyan.

Clenching his fists tightly, a crazy battle intent rose in Zhuo Yingkang's body, which was cold and crazy, and people couldn't help but look sideways.

And Ying Shaodian, who was sitting on the fire bull lin, said lightly at this time: "It's a little interesting!"

This sentence was said very calmly, as if he was watching a play, but the real Xuanzi who was standing on his side smiled and said: "I heard that Zhuo Yingkang has a Da Luo sword body, and the junior brother is better to use dim sum." ”

Just as the two were talking, Zhu Xinrong had already said sharply: "The time has come, open the sword mound." ”

With her shouting, Li Qiuran took out a five-inch silver sword from her sleeve, and when she shook her hand, the silver five-inch sword turned into a silver light in the void and fell straight down in the direction of the sword mound.

The sword mound, which was like a mound of earth, let out a sound of sword roar at the moment when the silver light fell.

With the sound of this sword roar, thirty-six sword lights rose to the sky, and in the void, turned into thirty-six silver-white discs, surrounding the entire sword mound in the middle.

The diameter of the disc was only six feet square, and it floated quietly in the void, which looked a little weird, but the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace looked at this disc with a look of yearning on their faces. 、

"Yingkang, Jiazi first!" Zhu Xinrong's voice carried a hint of undoubted taste.

Zhuo Yingkang agreed, and flew towards the first disc in the east position, while the other disciples of the Burial Sword Palace waited for Zhuo Yingkang to fall before rushing towards their position.

"Ming Shao, Harmless Elder let me tell you, after landing on the sword plate, you don't have to think about anything, the power on the sword plate will automatically drive the sword intent in your blood, so as to choose the long sword that is compatible with you. ”

Zuo Yuncong said this, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Maybe Ming Shao, you can't get any famous sword this time, you are compatible with the Flying Immortal Sword, there are really not many swords in this sword mound that can suppress the Flying Immortal Sword." ”

Zheng Ming nodded and didn't speak, but there was a hint of war intent in his eyes, his goal was the red-faced divine sword, not only because of the resentment that Zhu Xinrong gave him, but also because he wanted to get the entire Burial Sword Palace.

And at this moment, he saw that Ying Shaodian's whole person was already like a firelight, falling on the disc due north.

"How can this disc float in the void and there are still people standing on it?" a disciple of Flower Valley had a taste of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

The disciples who were able to come here to participate in the Sword Shrine Guild were all the top disciples in the Valley of Flowers.

Although they have lost the qualification to take the sword from the sword mound, their posture is also extraordinary, and in terms of martial arts, they have their own uniqueness.

The doubts of the disciples of the Flower Valley are also the doubts of many people present, even the doubts of many disciples of the Burial Sword Palace.

According to their understanding of cultivation, even if they were first-grade powerhouses, they couldn't fly in the air, let alone ordinary disciples like them.

However, this disc made of unknown metal not only floats steadily in the void, but also supports the weight of a person, which really breaks their cognition.

"I heard that this sword mound came from the door, how can we understand the mystery inside!" A disciple of the Burial Sword Palace said with a hint of arrogance in his voice: "Just take a look, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." ”

Just when everyone looked at the young men standing on the disc with admiration, a disciple of the Burial Sword Palace standing on the northwest side suddenly rushed out with an earthy yellow brilliance that was one zhang long.

Although this brilliance is a little mottled, the moment it rushes out again, it also makes people feel a sword intent rushing into the sky.

Sword intent, this young disciple's body, can actually rush out of the sword intent, how is this possible? You know, this sword intent should have been used by a peerless master like Zhu Xinrong.

Young man, how can you have sword intent. (To be continued.) )

PS: Kneel, I've already knelt before the competition, classmates, everyone is kneeling, everyone doesn't give a reward!