Zuo Yuntong's speed was very fast, but the bright light was faster, so fast that Zuo Yuntong could only dodge his body a little.

"Bang!"

The Thunder God Whip, which had lost its control, smashed towards Zuo Yuntong under the guidance of Zheng Ming, and the speed was not much slower than when Zuo Yuntong was urging.

And on Zuo Yuntong's right arm, there was also a shining flying knife at this moment. Although the flying knife only pierced more than five inches deep into Zuo Yuntong's right arm, the blood that flowed out with the flying knife was so bright red.

Zuo Yuntong hadn't recovered from the whereabouts of the flying knife at the moment, but the Thunder God Whip had already been smashed.

If he can't dodge, Zuo Yuntong will become the first person to die under his thunder god whip. At the moment when Zuo Yuntong was frightened, a figure had already appeared behind Zuo Yuntong.

I saw that he had a big mouth, and a black thunder bead flew straight out of this person's mouth and went towards the thunder god whip.

"Boom, boom!"

The black thunder bead and the thunder god whip collided in the void, stirring up a hundred feet of thunder light, and the thunder god whip turned into a sea of thunder in this collision, and then disappeared into the void.

In the rumbling thunder, Zuo Yuntong looked at the old man in front of him with a little pale face, although his heart was full of unwillingness, but at this moment, he still honestly admitted: "The disciple is defeated!"

The short and thin old man nodded and said, "You are defeated!"

As he spoke, the short and thin old man glanced at Zheng Ming, his eyes full of anger.

Zuo Yuntong is his best disciple, it can be said that this time the hundred veins will be martial, he wants Zuo Yuntong to help them achieve good results in the Tianlei lineage, but he didn't expect that he had just started and was actually defeated by Zheng Ming.

Thor's whip, imposing!

Zuo Yuntong used the whip of the thunder god, which made his face feel extremely bright, but Zheng Ming used a strange method to break the whip of the thunder god, and if he hadn't made his own move just now, maybe the disciple Zuo Yuntong would have died!

Zheng Ming's expression was flat, he was still immersed in that kind of ethereal, but although this realm appeared in his heart, he felt that he wanted to use it, but it was too far away.

The best way is to be able to find a kind of exercise, and only with this kind of exercise can you display what you have comprehended from the Great Dao.

However, Zheng Ming himself does not have this kind of exercise, although Taijiquan is good, but the realm is too low.

"Hahaha, Lei Old Monster, you stopped me just now and asked me not to interfere, why are you doing it yourself now!" The sturdy old man laughed, flew to Zheng Ming's side, and laughed: "Do you want to bully the small with the big?"

The old man, known as the old monster of Lei, snorted and said: "My heavenly thunder is bright and clear, and if I lose, I will lose, but my disciple has lost a little unjustly." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zheng Ming and said, "The side door is left, it won't last long!"

The sturdy old man smiled and said: "Old Monster Lei, what's wrong with the left path of the side door, if it weren't for your action, you, an upright disciple, might have died under the exercises of the left door of the side door." ”

"Hehe, if it is above board, everyone will press the realm to the same, I still don't believe in your disciple, you will be able to defeat Zheng Ming. ”

Lei Lao Wei rolled his eyes, glanced coldly at the sturdy old man and said, "Hmph, whoever has the last laugh may not be the last!"

Zuo Yuntong was ashamed and angry, but he didn't speak in the end. Under the pull of the old monster Lei, he left the void battle platform with some frustration.

Zheng Ming stood on the void battle platform, and he gradually woke up from the realization just now. Looking at the sturdy old man who was looking at him with a concerned face, Zheng Ming respectfully hugged his fist.

Although he didn't know the old man's name, there was no doubt that the old man had been helping him.

For such a person, Zheng Ming naturally has to show his respect.

The sturdy old man smiled, and then said to Jiang Yuan: "Senior Brother Jiang, Zheng Ming has already defeated the most outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Thunder First Line, and I think he has used his own strength to prove the strength of the Long Heaven First Lineage. ”

"So, I think that this time, Changtian Yimai has retained their rightful position. ”

As soon as the old man's words were shot, everyone who was originally shocked by Zheng Ming's skills just now suddenly became chaotic.

Hundred veins will be martial, once in 20 years, and each time it is related to the changes in Vientiane Mountain. Because of its special status, the Changtian First Pulse has only ten major defeats before losing the ancestral training of its own status.

Before Zheng Ming, the Changtian First Pulse had been defeated nine times, and now if Zheng Ming was declared victorious, then the Changtian First Pulse would be able to occupy the Changtian Peak for two hundred years!

At this moment, it can be said that the path of the Heaven Splitting Pulse to enter the Changtian Peak has been broken.

Jiang Yuan's expression did not change at all, and the sword that was calmly sitting in his seat shattered the sky and did not return, as if he had not heard the old man's words.

But all the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Vein looked at the sturdy old man with angry eyes at this moment. Especially Du Renjie, his body has already exuded a killing intent.

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything, and Song Shuyun, who was the second person in Vientiane, said lightly after a moment of silence: "The rules of the ancestors cannot be changed!"

Seven words, words like Mount Tai.

The sturdy old man stared at Song Shuyun with fiery eyes, and said bitterly: "Senior Brother Song, don't forget, who saved our Vientiane Mountain back then, and who made the promise!"

Song Shuyun was naturally clear about the two questions raised by the old man. He still felt a little guilty about this in his heart.

But as the deputy head of the Vientiane lineage, there are some things that he must do, and he must do it thoroughly.

"The meaning of the senior brother, the younger brother naturally understands, but my Vientiane Mountain, the most important thing is the rules of the ancestors. ”

After saying this sentence calmly, Song Shuyun looked at Zheng Ming and said with a smile: "Senior nephew Zheng, I believe that you will never let the word Changtian be ashamed, yes or no?"

The intention of Song Shuyun's last sentence was well known to everyone present, and the sturdy old man's eyes were a little angry at this moment. He knew that Zheng Ming at this time had been forced into a corner by this Song Shuyun.

If Zheng Ming said no, then he would be disgraced to his ancestors, and then he would not be able to raise his head in the entire Vientiane Mountain in the future.

And Zheng Ming said yes, then everything followed Song Shuyun's meaning, and in this way, for Song Shuyun, there was no loss.

Just when many people were crying out for Zheng Ming in their hearts, Zheng Ming nodded lightly and said, "Your Excellency is right. ”

The smile in Song Shuyun's eyes was two points more, although this Zheng Ming is also a young talent, but in front of him, he has nothing to be proud of, even if he is a dragon, he has to obediently coil himself!

If he is a tiger, he will lie down for himself!

The sturdy old man sighed, he knew very well in his heart that at this moment, all his persistence was no longer of any use, Zheng Ming had already opened his mouth, and nothing could be changed.

But he will definitely not complain about Zheng Ming, because he has been forced into a corner by Song Shuyun's words, and he has no way to retreat!

Just when he wanted to say something more, he heard Zheng Ming say lightly: "Zheng Ming came to Huiwu today, in addition to learning the mastery of each vein, he also wanted to see why Vientiane Mountain is the same vein!"

As the suzerain of Vientiane Mountain and the first seat of Vientiane One Vein, Jiang Yuan gives people the feeling that he has always been calm and wise, and everything is under control.

But at this moment, Zheng Ming's questioning made Jiang Yuan, who was usually moody, suddenly change color, and his eyes burst out with two cold lights, looking at Zheng Ming coldly.

If gaze can kill, then now, under Jiang Yuan's gaze, Zheng Ming can be said to be dead.

Compared with Jiang Yuan's killing intent, everyone in Vientiane was stunned. They didn't seem to hear clearly what Zheng Ming was saying.

It's not that they didn't hear clearly, but they couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe that Zheng Ming would say such a thing.

The weight of the championship, this is the weight of the championship! He dared, he really dared, he won the championship in front of so many people.

Vientiane has dominated Vientiane Mountain for many years, and its status in Vientiane Mountain can be said to be deep-rooted. Although it can't be said that there is no threat, even Xiao Wuhui of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect has never provoked so grandly.

The importance of the tripod is the idea of replacing it with the same vein of Vientiane.

"Bold! Zheng Ming, this place is where you talk nonsense, don't pat your mouth!" Song Shuyun's voice was cold.

Zheng Ming looked at Song Shuyun, who was in a hurry, and said in a somewhat indifferent voice: "You just said that the rules of the ancestors cannot be changed, according to the rules of the ancestors, any vein can challenge the Vientiane vein!"

"Why, just now I asked about the importance of the Vientiane One Line, which touched the root of your Vientiane One Line, did you ignore the rules of your ancestors?"

Song Shuyun can also be regarded as a person who can speak well, but the current situation makes him stammered and a little speechless.

After all, no matter how clever he was, he couldn't swallow what he had just said. And the rules of the ancestors, everyone present knows.

"Hahaha, young man, so good!" A voice of cracked stone cave gold suddenly sounded at this moment.

The person who heard this voice looked towards the direction where the voice came from almost at the same time, and saw that the person who spoke turned out to be Xiao Wuhui, who had not spoken much all this time.

If it is said that in the entire Vientiane Mountain, find someone who can be compared with Jiang Yuan, then the first thing that everyone thinks of is Xiao Wuhui.

It can even be said that Xiao Wuhui's name has suppressed Jiang Yuan, but this is something that people in Vientiane are unwilling to accept no matter what.

"Young man, go forward!" Jiang Yuan stood up from his seat, he looked at Zheng Ming, his eyes full of appreciation. (To be continued.) )