As soon as Zheng Ming's words came out, he immediately booed. As a person from Luling Mansion who has the same hatred, naturally no one lent the spear to Zheng Ming.

"Brother Ming, I have a spear here, although it is not a treasure, but it is also sharp. Zhen Shikai walked out of the crowd and said to Zheng Ming in a deep voice.

The spear in Zhen Shikai's hand is just an ordinary stainless steel spear, which is not a level worse than Xu Jinhong's Qingtian Sword.

Zheng Ming stretched out his hand to take the spear flying in the air, pointed at Xu Jinhong and said, "Now you can come up." ”

"Don't worry, I will never use the sword to hurt your weapon. Xu Jinhong smiled proudly, his body rose into the air, and at the moment when he rushed onto the stone lion, the wind swept away the remnants of the clouds, and swept towards Zheng Ming.

Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, Eight Rank Superior Martial Arts, Xu Jinhong cultivated this Wind and Thunder Sword Technique to the subtle realm, and its power is not inferior to that of the Nine Rank Advanced Martial Arts.

Zheng Ming faced the shrouded swordsmanship, he didn't dare to be careless, he waved the spear in his hand, and the five tiger broken door spears met the snake.

The spear and sword collided in the void, and Xu Jinhong really didn't use the advantage of the Qingtian Sword, but the force from the sword made Zheng Ming's palm tremble a little.

Jiupin's internal qi and the advantage in weapons are more capable of showing, although Zheng Ming has the confidence to win this time, he also has to cheer up and deal with Xu Jinhong.

The swordsmanship in Xu Jinhong's hand changed, and one after another sword curtains shrouded towards Zheng Ming, and the rolling wind and thunder continued to sound in the sword light.

This wind and thunder, I don't feel much at first, but the world is long, it makes people feel impetuous.

The two of them fought for just a moment, and they had already performed seven or eight moves each, and Zheng Ming's spear changed three marksmanship in a row, and it didn't seem to be the slightest inferior.

The short old man surnamed Jin pinched his beard in his hand, and said with a hint of appreciation on his face: "My grandson, he has not been unjustly defeated!"

"The three marksmanship techniques have reached the Dacheng level, this guy is really a monster!" The thin old man smiled and said: "But his disadvantage is obvious, his cultivation is not as good as Xu Jinhong, and the weapons in his hand are not considered to be a good hand, although in terms of martial arts, with Dacheng's exercises, he can be equal to Xu Jinhong, but he has already been defeated!"

The short and stout old man nodded and said: "If he can be defeated under Xu Jinhong's hands, he is not unjustly defeated, not to mention that Xu Jinhong himself is two years older than him." ”

Just when the thin old man nodded, Xu Jinhong's sword light flashed, and he suddenly stabbed out nineteen swords, these nineteen swords were linked together, and one sword was as fast as a sword!

"It's the wind and thunder!" Cheng Qingling, who was standing below and watching the battle with many people, had a hint of surprise in his words.

And many of the people next to her, although they were watching the battle, but half of their minds stayed on her, and when they heard her voice with surprise, there was a humane: "Miss Qingling, this wind and thunder Dalian ring is ......"

"The Wind Thunder Dahuan is not a move in the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, but a nineteen Wind and Thunder Sword Technique in one breath at the same time. ”

"One sword is as fast as a sword, nineteen swords, blocking all the parts of the attacked person that may dodge, ordinary people, under this kind of swordsmanship, there is no room to dodge at all. ”

"I didn't expect that Xu Jinhong would actually practice this wind and thunder ring, if my guess is right, this battle will be over. ”

Although Zheng Heng and Zheng Jingren were far away from Cheng Qingling and couldn't hear Cheng Qingling's evaluation, they couldn't help but sweat when they looked at Zheng Ming, who had been trapped in the serial sword moves.

Among them, Zheng Heng was even more anxious, he was afraid that Zheng Ming would have any damage at this moment, after all, the sword had no eyes.

"Okay!" Countless cheers rang out at this moment, and they all felt that Zheng Ming couldn't break this sword!

Xu Jinhong is also very confident in his own wind and thunder, and he feels that this time the competition should come here.

With the cultivation of the peak of the ten grades, he can force himself to cast the Wind Thunder Dahuan, this kid named Zheng Ming still has the ability to integrate.

However, there is still a huge gap between some skills and oneself.

With a proud smile, Xu Jinhong was ready to take off this kid arm of Zheng Ming, not only because this kid was too arrogant, but also because he felt threatened from this boy who was younger than him.

This threat made him feel very uncomfortable.

The sword light was like a series of sword lights, each of which was endless. Facing these sword nets, Zheng Ming's eyes narrowed.

He felt threatened, but the blood in his body, at this moment, also showed signs of boiling. The steel spear in his hand, at the moment when the countless sword shadows were about to fall, suddenly shot out one hundred and eight shots.

Thirty-six Coiling Dragon Marksmanship! Back then, on the Far Camel Mountain, the level that could only be achieved by using Zhao Yun's card was performed by Zheng Ming alone.

Although the moment he stabbed out this one hundred and eight shots, Zheng Ming also felt the internal strength in his body, and there was a feeling of being evacuated.

But he stabbed out after all.

One hundred and eight spear tips converged into a dragon shadow in the void, heading towards the sword light of the wind and thunder ring.

For a while, the shadow of the gun was like a dragon, and the sword light was like snow, constantly colliding in the void!

This collision, in the eyes of the viewer, is only a momentary effort, but for the caster, it feels very long.

Every collision is a threat of life and death, and every collision is a confrontation.

When the sword light in the sky was broken through by the long dragon of spear shadows, Xu Jinhong had already rushed from the stone lion's head on the left to the stone lion's head on the right.

At this time, Xu Jinhong pointed at the sky. And Zheng Ming, who exchanged a position with him, was lit on the ground with a steel gun.

On the bright silver steel spear, at this moment, thirty-six thin sword marks appeared, although these sword marks could not threaten the solidity of the spear itself, but these thirty-six sword marks showed everyone the tragedy of the collision between the two just now.

The reason why these thirty-six sword marks were left was not because Zheng Ming was defeated, but because the spear in Zheng Ming's hand was not as good as the Qingtian Sword in Xu Jinhong's hand.

After all, that's the Nine-Rank Blade!

Xu Jinhong's eyes were full of solemnity, he knew very well how dangerous the collision just now was, not to mention that his wind and thunder ring was broken, in the battle just now, he felt seven times that he was almost buried under Zheng Ming's gun.

"You're strong, but you're still no match for me. Xu Jinhong stared at Zheng Ming, and her words were filled with a hint of coldness.

Zheng Ming smiled lightly and didn't say anything, but his posture of standing sideways already showed his attitude.

The conversation between Xu Jinhong and the two of them instantly broke the calm below, although among the 10,000 people below, many people were eager to pinch Zheng Ming to death, but the situation at this time made them have to have a trace of admiration for Zheng Ming.

This teenager really took over the wind and thunder.

Although this person is too arrogant in their eyes, it still makes them feel uncomfortable, but it makes them feel that this person has the ability to be arrogant.

Jin Tongtian and Luo Dongxiong are also in the crowd at the moment. The two of them came here for only one purpose, and that was to watch how Zheng Ming was defeated by Xu Jinhong.

But at this moment, there was solemnity in the eyes of the two people, and there was also a bitterness.

After glancing at each other, the two of them saw each other's intentions from each other's eyes, that is, they were defeated by Zheng Ming's hands, and there was no regret in losing, and if Zheng Ming used this shot at that time, they would not be able to take it.

"If you can catch my sword, this time, even if you win!" Xu Jinhong's voice sounded on the stone lion again.

Xu Jinhong, who slowly raised the Qingtian Sword, seemed to have risen by half a foot suddenly, and the Qingtian Sword that he held in his hand was faintly filled with a hint of wind and thunder at this moment.

At this time and here, although most people don't understand what means Xu Jinhong is using, they all have a feeling that as long as Xu Jinhong makes a move this time, it will definitely be an apocalypse.

Even earth-shattering.

And this sword can determine the victory or defeat this time.

"Wind and Thunder Sword!" The short and sturdy old man said with a hint of seriousness in his face: "It seems that a few of us, the cubs born are not as good as Lao Xu Tou, at such an age to be able to master the Wind and Thunder Sword, hehe, he is worthy of being the youngest young talent here." ”

The thin old man looked at the Qingtian Sword that was slowly raised, nodded and said, "It's a wind and thunder sword, but this sword, that kid from the Xu family, has not fully mastered it." ”

"After all, this Wind Thunder Sword is the essence of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, and it can be said that it has reached the point of the Seven-Rank Martial Arts. ”

"His true qi is not enough to really urge the wind and thunder sword, at most, this is only the wind and thunder half sword!"

The short and sturdy old man smiled and said, "Even if it is a half-sword of wind and thunder, it is enough." ”

"It's enough, but do we want to stop this wind and thunder half sword, you know, the Xu family's baby has not yet fully controlled this wind and thunder half sword, if he is allowed to make a move, it is very likely that he will not be able to contain the sword style. ”

The thin old man glanced at Zheng Ming, and said with a hint of worry in his words.

The short and stout old man nodded, he understood what the thin old man meant, and the final result of not being able to contain the sword style was that Zheng Ming died under the sword of wind and thunder.

If such a young man died like this, he also felt a little pity in his heart, but this pity only disappeared from his heart in an instant.

"This kid is really hateful, if we don't let the two of them compare now, I don't know how many people will scold my mother!"

"What's more, he is a member of the Zheng family, what does it have to do with us. ”

Just as the stout old man spoke, Cheng Qingling's brows were also locked, and between her two jade hands, her two palms turned pale cyan.

It's just that her movements are very hidden, and no one notices.

And just when the palm of her hand formed a pale cyan, she gently put down her hands, although Zheng Ming was also a young talent in her eyes, but such a person had nothing to do with her.

life and death, let alone her care.

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