Since killing the owner of the Qingdian Sword and more than a dozen of his subordinates, Zheng Ming has not encountered a single enemy in the past three days.

This is very abnormal compared to the situation where he has to encounter at least three or four sneak attacks every day since he entered the Nine Thousand Miles of Reckless Wilderness.

Zheng Ming didn't believe that these people who wanted to kill him had given up the idea of killing him at this moment. And if these people don't give up and don't show up, it can only show that they are accumulating strength.

Ahead, what awaits him will be an even more ferocious fight.

Zheng Ming's gaze, after a few glances around the tree, was like a goshawk, rising and falling quickly around the tree.

That is, in a few breaths, Zheng Ming sat down on the big tree again, but this time, he did not maintain the state of the realm anymore, but closed his eyes and cultivated.

The scorching internal qi hidden in the meridians, under the operation of the Red Sun Shine Thousand Methods, constantly circulated in Zheng Ming's body.

One, two, three......

When the internal qi has been circulating for thirty-six weeks, looking at Zheng Ming at this time, it gives people a feeling of blazing fire. The faint red light kept flashing on Zheng Ming's body.

Zheng Ming, who felt the feeling of swelling in his dantian, did not stop cultivating after circulating his internal qi for thirty-six weeks as before, but continued to stimulate his internal qi according to the excavation.

This urge, at the beginning, was a little difficult, especially when the internal qi was circulating into the dantian, Zheng Ming felt a tingling pain in his dantian.

However, he still slowly urged those internal qi to submerge into his body, that is, a quarter of an hour's effort. Internal qi re-entering the body. It is combined with the original internal qi in the dantian.

Completed on the thirty-seventh week. The internal qi that had already calmed down began to circulate in Zheng Ming's body again.

Fifty-four Sundays!

This time the cultivation was fifty-four Sundays, and after fifty-four Sundays, Zheng Ming, who jumped up from the tree, let out a long roar towards the void.

This long roar, like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar, for a time turned out to be the sound of wolves roaring around. Pressed down.

The peak of the nine grades, Zheng Ming's internal qi finally reached the peak of the nine grades.

The cultivation of ordinary people's internal qi, from the ninth rank to the peak of the ninth grade, some even take more than ten years, but for Zheng Ming, it only took a month or two.

The reason why this situation occurred is inseparable from the solid foundation that Zheng Ming laid when he cultivated his internal strength.

Ten internal strength. When it has just been transformed into internal qi, it seems that the internal qi is just a little more than that of ordinary people. But in fact, this is indeed Zheng Ming's most solid foundation.

Because ordinary martial artists turn their strength into qi, that is, they turn the four internal forces formed in their bodies into qi.

But when it came to Zheng Ming, he was ten internal strength, and the amount of internal qi that was transformed far exceeded that of ordinary martial artists.

What's more, the remnants of the Red Rizhao Daqian that Fu Yuqing gave him far exceeded the ordinary exercises, coupled with the fighting all the way and the nourishment of various pills, all of this came together and became a torrent.

A torrent that allows Zheng Ming to break through existing barriers!

Zheng Ming's long howl alarmed not only the tiger and leopard, but also the people gathered on a hill twenty miles away.

On the small hill, hundreds of people gathered, and at this time, their eyes looked in the direction of Zheng Ming's long howl.

Although Zheng Ming had never dealt with any of them, they knew very clearly who the person who made the long roar was!

But now, their gaze in that direction was full of scruples.

Even among them, Jing Yunfei, Zhao Wuhui, and Bai Huiwan, who were in the leading position, had to face the person who let out a long howl with a solemn attitude at this time.

"Three times in one go, this Zheng Ming's cultivation seems to have made progress again!" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, and his words were full of solemnity.

Bai Weiwan said lightly: "If I guess correctly, his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth grade, once his cultivation is improved, then if we people want to kill him, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome." ”

"Hmph, it's not too difficult to kill him!" The cold voice, in the night sky, gave people a penetrating feeling.

The person who said this was Jing Yunfei!

His already cold temperament made many people dislike him, but his swordsmanship made more people unwilling to offend him.

"Hehe, what a big breath, I heard that Jing Yunfei fought with Ye Xun for a hundred rounds three years ago, and finally met the opponent. ”

"But now, Ye Xun not only lost his life, but even his Qingdian sword has become Zheng Ming's palm, hehe!"

The person who spoke was a thin man, and behind him, he also carried a sword, but his sword was more strange.

Compared with ordinary swords, this person's sword is a foot long!

Jing Yunfei looked at the person who spoke, the look on his face became more and more tyrannical, and his hand fell on the hilt of his sword.

"Brother Jing, Brother Zhao, they are all from their own family, why should the two of them be angry because of a little battle of will. Bai Yuwan's tall body stood in front of the two people, and said with a smile on his face.

Bai Fuwan is still happy to see the dispute between these two people, but he doesn't want the two to fight.

Or, he didn't want the two of them to fight before he killed Zheng Ming.

Jing Yunfei slowly let go of the hand that was gripping the hilt of the sword: "For Brother Bai's sake, Zhao Wuhui, I will spare your life for the time being." ”

The thin man, that is, Zhao Wuhui, the chief disciple of the Green Pine Sword Sect, didn't speak at all, he just responded to Jing Yunfei's words with a sneer.

"Brother Jing, Brother Zhao and all of you, now, our position is already a dangerous area of nine thousand miles of wilderness. Five hundred miles further on, there is a forbidden area of nine thousand miles of wilderness. ”

Bai Fuwan's voice was like a bell, and his tall figure gave him the momentum of a leader at this time.

"That is to say, if we want to kill that Zheng Ming, we must do it within these five hundred miles, otherwise once Zheng Ming is allowed to go around the wild forbidden area, then even if we kill Zheng Ming, I am afraid that the people who can come out of that forbidden area will not exceed one leader. ”

The people standing on the hill had a burst of discussion at this moment. Bai Yuwan didn't speak immediately, but waited for these people to finish talking before he continued: "So, if we want to kill Zheng Ming, we must do it as soon as possible." ”

"Zheng Ming, this person, is not only related to the reward of the Medicine King Pavilion, but you have also seen it, his qualifications are very good. ”

"Once he grows up, then those of us who have killed him, he will definitely not let go. ”

"So according to my opinion, let's stop fighting on our own. The best way is for us to kill Zheng Ming first, and then discuss the distribution of benefits, I don't know what you think?"

As soon as Bai Fuwan's words were finished, someone said in a deep voice: "Bai Gongzi is right, that Zheng Ming's swordsmanship is fierce, if we let him escape this time, then maybe in the future, we will die in his hands." ”

"Kill him first, and then distribute the pills of the Medicine King Pavilion. ”

"We support Bai Gongzi as our leader, please don't shirk Bai Gongzi!"

In this roar, Bai Weiwan glanced at Jing Yunfei and Zhao Wuhui, then waved his palm like a fan, and said modestly: "Brother He De, how can he lead you, in my opinion, it is better to choose another meritorious." ”

"Let you do it, you will do it, choose another meritocracy, we might as well shoot and scatter!" Jing Yunfei said lightly.

Zhao Wuhui didn't say anything, but he didn't object, and many times, it represented his approval of this matter.

Bai Yiwan looked at Jing Yunfei, Zhao Wuhui and the others who were standing under him, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. There was even an idea in his heart, that is, to take advantage of this opportunity to win these people in.

As long as he co-opts these people, he believes that he will be able to build up his own power if he is late in vain.

Therefore, he wants to do a good job of killing Zheng Ming this time, he wants to make these people convince him, he wants to ......

In terms of control, Bai Huiwan still has a certain level, that is, an hour's kung fu, and he will arrange a team of nearly 200 people in an orderly manner.

The man in charge of the ambush, the man in charge of the storm, the man in charge of finding out the news, the man in charge of chasing and killing......

It can be said that most people have made the best use of their people, and everything is just carried out in an orderly manner. Almost all people have a feeling at this time, that is, Zheng Ming is definitely in a catastrophe this time.

Not only because they have this strength, but also because their current strength is also gathered together.

The boy who surprised them again and again was about to come to the end of his life in this nine-thousand-mile wilderness.

"Bai Gongzi, Zheng Ming has left the big tree where he lives and set off in our direction, it is expected that after half an hour, Zheng Ming can reach our ambush circle. ”

"Bai Gongzi, everything is fine, Zheng Ming killed a leopard wolf roar, and now he is continuing to move in the direction of us. ”

"Bai Gongzi, everything is fine, we haven't shown any horses. ”

One by one, every half an hour, they would report in Bai Huiwan's ear, standing on a small mountain peak, looking at the ten-sided ambush he had arranged for Zheng Ming below, his heart was full of excitement.

This battle will definitely become a battle for his fame in vain, and among the figures of the Great Jin Dynasty in the future, there will also be a place for him in vain.

"Bai Gongzi, Zheng Ming has lost his trace!" a thin man, his words full of disbelief reported to Bai Weiwan.

"Well, keep staring at him!" Bai Fuwan waved his hand, and just after saying this, Bai Fuwan suddenly reacted, and he said in a deep voice: "You...... What do you say, you tell me again?"

Although these people gathered together can be said to come from all directions, through the integration of Bai Huiwan last night, it can be said that most of them already have some awe for Bai Wanwan.

"Bai Gongzi, that Zheng Ming, we were originally following well, but at the location of Qingshui River, suddenly he disappeared!" )