Song Shuyun's brows furrowed, as for what Ding Mogeng wanted to say, he actually knew it in his heart. But knowing is one thing, and resolving is another.

And once it is difficult to dispel the display of the Heaven Splitting One Pulse, their Vientiane One Pulse will fall sharply, and even fall to the altar of the first main vein.

Just when his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it, he heard someone say lightly: "Since they all challenge me, then come!"

"It's too much trouble to do it one by one, so let's all go on it!"

This voice is not too high, but when he speaks, he has already used the true yuan, so it is not high and has a trace of lazy voice, but it spreads throughout the entire Taixu Battle Platform in an instant.

The moment they heard this voice, almost all of them had a thought in their hearts, that is, who was this, what a big breath.

Almost under the watchful eye of everyone, Zheng Ming walked out slowly, and he pointed at the people who were shouting loudly and saying that they wanted to challenge him: "Don't be wordy here, if you want to challenge me, come up!"

Those disciples of all veins who had been ordered by their master to use the method of wheel warfare to directly defeat Zheng Ming were stunned one by one.

They were still thinking about how to let their team win in the next competition, so as to have the qualification to challenge Zheng Ming.

In this way, even if they can't get Changtian Peak, they can still make their own strength on Vientiane Mountain have a good improvement.

But he didn't expect that before the two deputy heads of Vientiane Peak and the Splitting Sky Pulse could divide the winners and losers, this one had already jumped out.

He's going to challenge everyone who challenges him!

These people who want to challenge him are all elite disciples of all lineages, and a full third of them are martial artists above the Leaping Mortal Realm.

Zheng Ming pulled the car to the sky, which attracted the attention of many people, but everyone present knew that Zheng Ming was also Yuefan Realm, even if he was a little more powerful than ordinary Yuefan Realm, but it was limited.

"Is this guy crazy?" Du Renjie regained his composure earlier than Ding Mogeng, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Ding Mogeng snorted and said, "I can't help myself, maybe he thinks that if the elders decide to keep him alive, he can do anything wrong."

Speaking of this, Ding Mogeng's words carried a hint of gloom: "You must know that being crippled and being crippled are not the same. ”

Although Du Renjie was not afraid of Ding Mogeng, listening to his uncle's words, his heart was a little chilling.

Cripple is not the same as cripple, almost everyone understands this, but to turn people into different cripples, it's ......

Xiao Wuhui, who had not been silent, but at this moment, his eyes fell on Zheng Ming's body, and his eyes that were originally half-open and half-closed showed a strange luster at this moment.

"Why, no one dares to come up? It can't be that among so many of you, there is not a single man!"

"Well, it's all men, let me see if you're real men!" Zheng Ming's words were full of wind, and they were still as vicious as knives at the moment.

His words made the anger in many people's hearts rush directly, but some people laughed and said: "People are not men in the first place." ”

The person who said this was naturally the female disciple of Vientiane Mountain, but unfortunately, Zheng Ming didn't have the heart to entangle with these people at the moment.

When he saw these disciples who had challenged him and had already rushed to the platform, one by one he had no intention of besieging him, and immediately raised the six-edged heavy sword in his hand and rushed towards these people.

The one standing at the front, named Cheng Jinlong, was also the first disciple of Vientiane Mountain to challenge Zheng Ming, and when he saw the front rushing over, a trace of joy flashed in his heart.

Being able to talk about the defeat of the last descendant of the Changtian lineage will also be a gratifying record for him, and with this record, maybe he can also be valued by some strong people in the sect.

So at the moment when Zheng Ming slashed towards him, he split his hands, and his two arms waved quickly in the void, and the true yuan, which flashed with a faint golden light, turned into two golden giant flowers in the void, and rolled towards Zheng Ming's long sword.

This is the essence of the Falling Flower Fist he cultivated, called the Furious Roll Crazy Flower. With this move, he doesn't know how many opponents of the same level he has defeated.

Even if Zheng Ming was unusual, he couldn't break the true meaning of his hidden move, and at the moment when Cheng Jinlong was thinking about how to make a move, the sword light had fallen quickly.

The extremely sharp sword light directly split the flowers transformed by Cheng Jinlong's two true elements into powder, and before Cheng Jinlong could react, Zheng Ming's feet had already made a close contact with him.

When Cheng Jinlong flew out and fell heavily to the ground, he felt that his meridians were invaded by an extremely sharp True Yuan. The true element, which was originally used freely, can't be used at all now.

This situation made Cheng Jinlong's soul frightened, he knew that if this was in the real battle with Zheng Ming, he might have died in Zheng Ming's hands before he had time to fight back.

Fortunately, Zheng Ming didn't pay attention to him, and Zheng Ming, who swung the six-edged heavy sword in his hand again, swung towards a woman not far away.

This sword is much slower than the imposing sword just now, but this sword seems to imply an invisible power, and the woman, who was originally extremely fast, suddenly moved slowly like a snail.

Although it is not said that he pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, Zheng Ming can still leave a little face when he does it to women, most of the time.

But this time, the six-edged heavy sword in Zheng Ming's hand swung and directly knocked the woman away.

"Senior brothers, let's join forces and use the Flying Sword Array to deal with him!" someone shouted. Someone even said sharply: "Let's shoot together, I don't believe it, we can't kill him." ”

In the midst of all kinds of cheers, those martial artists who were originally challenging Zheng Ming shot almost at the same time, and all kinds of moves, as if they were overwhelmed by the river, slammed into Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming needed prestige, so he came out, and Zheng Ming knew that his strength should be able to suppress these people, so he came out. But the moment these people joined forces to strike, he regretted it a little.

Although it is difficult to cooperate with this joint blow, the power in it is also generally large from time to time.

At the moment when the qi wall formed by the combined blow was frantically crushing towards him, the long sword in Zheng Ming's hand swung again.

Zheng Ming looked at the mighty sword and didn't stop at all, and between the rapid dance of the long sword in his hand, he swung out twelve swords in a row.

The speed of these twelve swords was very fast, and the twelve ordinary sword intents converged into one in Zheng Ming's swing.

And with the swing of these twelve sword intents, the cyan true yuan in Zheng Ming's body showed a state of exhaustion.

The sky is long, and the autumn water is continuous!

The moment these twelve sword intents converged, an endless long river, and a clear sky appeared in the void.

The last style of the Changtian Sword Technique, the autumn water is long!

The power of this autumn water and the long sky, Zheng Ming only exerted fifty percent at the moment, but the meaning of the endless heaven and earth was frantically converging towards the continuous autumn water and the long sky in the void.

"It's the autumn water and the sky!" Xiao Wuhui, the first seat of the Heaven Splitting Pulse, looked at the invisible autumn water that was more than ten zhang long, and said with a hint of surprise in his voice.

More people, while looking at the autumn water, also looked at the huge true yuan that was going to collide with the endless autumn water.

This is a blow of three hundred people gathered, and although their true oneness is mixed and impure, their strength is not ordinary majestic.

The autumn water, can you stop them!

The autumn water is continuous, and the sky is vast!

Autumn water and Changtian are the same color, and endless killing is implied in this color.

The means of attacking the three hundred people were chaotic, and they did not gather together, but their strength was extremely immense, and the best way for martial artists below the Lotus Realm to encounter this situation was to dodge.

However, the continuous autumn water and the mighty long sky above the autumn water directly involve this power in the color of the sky and water.

All the power, the countless attacks, at this moment, all disappeared cleanly.

There were even twenty or thirty martial artists who couldn't dodge, and they were directly swept into the rolling long sky, and among these martial artists, there were even three or four Yuefan Realm existences.

"Master, help!" shouted this sentence, a handsome woman waved the long knife in her hand frantically, converging into a full moon-like sword light around her.

These swords were extremely sharp, but as soon as they fell into the cyan sky, they were swallowed cleanly.

It seemed as if the woman was doing useless work, but only the woman herself knew that even if she swung the long knife a little slower, the sword intent hidden in the blue sky could stir her into powder.

As for those martial artists who have not reached the leap level, they are even more miserable at this moment, and even the moment someone is waving their weapons, the weapons in their hands have been stirred into powder.

"Autumn water is long, it is the autumn water and long sky in the Changtian sword technique!"

"Zheng Ming, stop it, you are killing your fellow disciples in vain!"

In the midst of all kinds of exclamations, someone was already flying towards Zheng Ming, but although they were fast enough, they were still powerless to return to the sky.

A young man who looked full of coldness, the moment the weapon in his hand was stirred into powder by the invisible sky, the whole person fell towards the rolling autumn water.

Once he falls into the autumn waters, the young man will die with no place to bury. He exclaimed, he screamed, but there was nothing he could do. His body, his martial arts, and everything he has are no longer of the slightest use in this rolling autumn sky.

Just when his heart was full of chagrin and fear, in the void, a palm suddenly stretched out!

This palm pierced the infinite autumn sky, and directly lifted the young man who was about to drown in the autumn water.

The giant blue hand shimmered with a crystal luster. With the appearance of this giant hand, the original water and sky were the same color, as if there was an infinitely beautiful picture, and it disappeared completely at once. (To be continued.) )