Chapter Forty-Seven: Escape from Death

Zhang Ming is full of patience and cautious enough, Wang Jingtai's heart is not bad, as the ancestor of the Wang family, he has sheltered the Wang family for more than 100 years, and his cultivation has reached the congenital mastery, without a calm mind, it is absolutely impossible.

If the heart is not stable, there will be no chance to step into the divine realm and become a peerless powerhouse.

Even if Wang Jingtai's life limit was approaching, he did not have a heart breakdown and moodiness.

If you can't kill Zhang Ming as soon as possible, then grind slowly.

Wang Jingtai didn't believe that with his innate true strength, he couldn't consume Zhang Ming, a kid who had just entered the congenital realm.

"Little thief, you can't escape. Today you will surely die. Wang Jingtai said in a cold voice while using his sword qi attack, "If you can't even kill a kid who has just entered the congenital, won't the old man be laughed at by the world?"

A congenital martial artist who can't kill a congenital early stage martial artist will be laughed at by the world.

Zhang Ming didn't speak, his face was calm and relaxed.

He didn't dare to speak.

Talking is simple and doesn't take much effort, but it can be distracting. As soon as his mind is scattered, maybe the next moment the sword qi will attack his body.

Zhang Ming's current body protection qi can't stop the sword qi of an innate martial artist, as long as he is hit once, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

Zhang Ming can't be injured, can't make mistakes, not even once, otherwise, he will really die.

Escape.

Tremble in the balance.

It's very draining.

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On the walls of the castle.

The lord of the mansion and Zhao Xing, the general of Zhenbei, stood side by side, watching the ancestor of the Wang family chase Zhang Ming in the distance.

The battle between the innate martial artists and the martial artists is really thrilling.

Although the lord of the mansion is a civil official, his cultivation is not weak, and he has reached the level of a first-class martial artist, especially with an elegant atmosphere, which shows that he is a learned person.

Zhao Xing frowned slightly, and said, "Zhang Ming is in danger." Wang Jingtai was a congenital master thirty years ago, and he hasn't reappeared since then, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to appear again. It seems that Wang Jingtai also wants to take that last step and become a god realm powerhouse. ”

As long as it is an innate martial artist, there is no one who does not want to become a powerhouse in the God Realm. But it is too difficult and too difficult to become a powerhouse in the God Realm. Of the hundred innate martial artists, not necessarily one of them broke through to become a god realm powerhouse.

Wang Jingtai can also be regarded as a genius in the Wang family for thousands of years, but since the innate achievement of martial arts, thirty years have passed, and there has been no progress.

The mansion lord said: "General Zhao, are you really not going to make a move? Zhang Ming is a talent favored by His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince, if he falls outside the mansion city, we are afraid that we will not be able to get rid of it." ”

The speed of Zhang Ming and the ancestor of the Wang family was too fast, and the mansion master couldn't see what the battle situation was, but he could also guess that Zhang Ming must have been pressed and beaten, and he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back, and he was even a little out of breath.

Compared with the early stage of innate and the innate great success, the realm of strength is too different.

The difference in strength by several times is simply not something that tricks and skills can make up.

Breaking ten thousand laws with force is not a joke.

No matter how talented Zhang Ming is, he can't change the fact that the strength of the ancestor of the Wang family is too different. What's more, the fighting skills of the ancestor of the Wang family are not under Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming did not have any advantage in the face of the ancestor of the Wang family.

Fortunately, Zhang Ming's heart is strong, and even if he dies, he will not give up and flee for his life.

Zhao Xing sighed, shook his head and said, "We can't control the affairs of Zhang Ming and the Wang family. If Zhang Ming can return to the city, I will definitely take action to prevent Wang Jingtai from messing around, if Zhang Ming can't come back, then there is no way. ”

Zhang Ming can't go back to the city, and even if Zhao Xing makes a move, he is not Wang Jingtai's opponent.

Zhao Xing's cultivation is in the late congenital stage, and it is comparable to the cultivation of the fat shopkeeper of Fengyulou, even if he joins forces with Zhang Ming, in the body of the ancestor of the Wang family, I am afraid that he will not be able to bargain.

The mansion lord nodded and said, "Zhang Ming's life and death can only be left to fate. ”

The two of them also underestimated Zhang Ming's destructive power, and did not expect things to happen to such a situation.

They thought that Zhang Ming broke into the Wang family's manor and destroyed several mansion courtyards to teach the Wang family a lesson. But he didn't expect Zhang Ming to be so ruthless, not only killing most of the Wang family's private guards and worshippers, but also killing Wang He, a congenital martial artist. It's so big, it's no wonder that the Wang family isn't crazy.

It is not easy for a congenital martial artist to be born, Wang He finally became a congenital martial artist, and he was killed by Zhang Ming less than an hour after becoming a congenital. Perhaps, the Wang family is the unlucky family in the past thousand years, and they should be unlucky to provoke a character like Zhang Ming.

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The ancestor of the Wang family and Zhang Ming are still chasing.

As time went on, the ancestor of the Wang family finally had a shocked look in his eyes. After such a long time, Zhang Ming's speed has not slowed down at all, not only that, but under the threat of death, Zhang Ming has further forced out the potential in his body, and his body method has become more unpredictable.

"How can a thief have such a powerful innate true qi?"

The ancestor of the Wang family was puzzled.

It stands to reason that Zhang Ming, a guy who has just entered the innate world, has already consumed most of his true qi, and his speed should slow down, but looking at Zhang Ming's body technique, there is no sign of excessive consumption of true qi at all.

How did the ancestor of the Wang family know that Zhang Ming didn't care about internal strength and true qi at all, he used most of the energy in his body to nourish and refine his body's qi and blood. It is precisely because of this that he has the physical strength and endurance to go beyond the limit.

Compared with Zhang Ming's physical endurance, even if the ancestor of the Wang family is a congenital martial artist, he may not be able to win. The ancestor of the Wang family is strong because he has an incomparably pure innate true qi.

With Zhang Ming's current physical strength, escaping for a day and a night is not a problem at all.

"Little thief, you can't escape. I want to go to the city and dream!"

The ancestor of the Wang family knew Zhang Ming's plan and wanted to enter the city. Because once he entered the city, he had scruples, and he wreaked havoc and killed in the city, which was a direct provocation to the imperial court. Such a thing, unless it is absolutely necessary, the ancestor of the Wang family will not do it.

Zhang Ming is getting closer and closer to the city wall.

But the more this time comes, the more cautious Zhang Ming's mind becomes, lest he be happy and sad, and if something goes wrong, it will be over.

Finally found an opportunity, Zhang Ming stabbed out a sword with all his strength, collided with the sword qi of the ancestor of the Wang family, and quickly ran towards the city wall with the help of the shock power of the sword qi.

"It's so subtle to borrow strength, and even borrow the strength of the old man's sword qi to increase the speed!"

Zhang Ming, this little thief, is too cunning and cautious, and it is really not easy to kill him. The ancestor of the Wang family has lived for almost two hundred years, and the name Wang Jingtai is also well-known in the Great Qian Dynasty, and he has never been so aggrieved as he is today.

Obviously, his skills are above Zhang Ming, but he can't kill him for a while, and the depressed feeling makes the ancestor of the Wang family almost vomit blood.

"It's not that easy to escape into the city. Ruyi Daogang!"

The ancestor of the Wang family erupted into a fiery red sword.

Zhang Ming jumped up, wanting to jump onto the city wall, but at this time, the red sword gang attacked.

The ancestor of the Wang family had a hideous smile on his face, Zhang Ming had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and if he was hit by a knife, he would definitely die without a corpse.

Dao Gang is a fierce attack as domineering as the sword.

At this moment, Zhao Xing's long sword was unsheathed.

A domineering sword slashed towards Dao Gang.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

Sword Qi and Sword Qi erupted.

Zhang Ming was shocked by the aftermath of the energy and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was still calm, and then he landed on the city wall in a dashing manner.

Close call!

It's really a narrow escape.

If it weren't for General Zhao Xing's action, he would really have died under the knife of the ancestor of the Wang family. Looking at General Zhao Xing, Zhang Ming had gratitude in his eyes.

Zhao Xing was shocked, his qi and blood true qi fluctuated a little, and the sword of the innate great martial artist was not so easy to catch.

"Tiangang swordsmanship?"

"Zhao Xing!"

The ancestor of the Wang family, who was standing outside the city, said angrily: "Do you really want to go against the old man? Even if you are the general of Zhenbei, you can't bear the wrath of the Wang family! Don't forget, the old man is a disciple of the Taiqing Sect!"

Zhao Xing sneered: "Wang Jingtai, don't scare me, General Ben was born and died on the battlefield, but he was not frightened." General Ben was ordered by the imperial court to guard Anxi Mansion, others are afraid of your Wang family, afraid that you are a disciple of Taiqing Sect, but General Ben is not afraid at all. If you dare to do it inside the city, even if General Ben is not your opponent, he will try his best to stop you. As long as you dare to make a move, I believe that tomorrow the dark guard powerhouse of the imperial court will come to the Wang family and kill you with his own hands. ”

Imperial court guards?

Wang Jingtai frowned, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally gave up and continued to pursue Zhang Ming.

The Wang family can't provoke the imperial court, at least not blatantly, otherwise, the Wang family will be in great trouble, even if he Wang Jingtai is a disciple of Taiqing Sect.

Wang Jingtai snorted coldly, put his long knife into the sheath, and then walked to the city gate in the distance and strode into the city.

After entering the city, Wang Jingtai looked at Zhang Ming on the city wall, and said coldly: "Little thief, the old man doesn't believe it, you have been staying in the city, as long as you dare to take a step out of the city, you will definitely die." ”

The imperial court only stipulated that congenital martial artists could not fight in the city, but it did not stipulate that congenital martial artists were not allowed to enter the city. Wang Jingtai entered the city just to keep an eye on Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "It's okay, we just consume it." Anyway, I won't be twenty years old in a few months, and I have time, I don't know how much time you have to live, the ancestor of the Wang family? Even if it's a hundred years, I can afford to wait, but you, old man, can you afford to wait?"

Wang Jingtai listened to Zhang Ming's words, his face turned red, but he had no words to refute. Zhang Ming is right, youth is the biggest capital.

Zhao Xing said to Zhang Ming: "Zhang Ming, go to my general's mansion to rest, your injuries are not light." ”

The Zhenbei General's Mansion in the city is the safest place for Zhang Ming now.

Zhang Ming was first injured by the sword qi, and then by the aftermath of the sword gang and the sword, the injury was not light, and he needed to breathe and recuperate. Zhang Ming hugged his fists at Zhao Xing and the mansion lord and said, "Xiaguan Zhang Ming, thank you for the life-saving grace of the general and the mansion lord!"

The mansion lord nodded and said, "Now at this time, don't be polite, it's good that you can come back alive." In the future, this official and General Zhao will not have to face the wrath of His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince. ”

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