Chapter 92: You're a Lot Like Me Before!

Ding Ming's face was cold, he was very arrogant, and now he was counted down by a foundation building disciple, and all the arrogance in his heart surged up. Zheng Tehui was a little embarrassed, to be honest, he himself didn't want the Great Elder to accept this stupid boy as an apprentice, his qualifications were really too bad, otherwise he wouldn't be able to cultivate for fifty years and only have the cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation, once such a stupid boy joined the Heavenly Sword Sect, it would indeed make people laugh.

But now that Ding Ming insists on accepting Ding Yu as an apprentice, he has nothing to do, after all, Ding Ming's status in the Heavenly Sword Gate is extraordinary, and he has made a lot of contributions over the years, Zheng Tehui is embarrassed to stop it, so he can only stand aside and not express any opinions.

Zhiming knew that he had lost his words, and hurriedly apologized to Ding Ming: "Zhiming said the wrong thing, Zhiming really doesn't mean anything else, and please don't mind the Great Elder." Saying that, Zhiming respectfully bowed to Ding Ming three times, and Ding Ming was embarrassed to pursue it again, so he only snorted coldly and gave up.

Ding Yu was stunned, standing aside a little at a loss. He didn't expect Ding Ming to take him as an apprentice, and he couldn't react at the moment.

"Are you willing or not? Could it be that I am not qualified enough to be your master?" Ding Ming said angrily. Ding Yu immediately knelt down, kowtowed respectfully three times, and said, "The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship." "Bell, bell, bell...... Every time there was a muffled sound, Ding Yu kowtowed very seriously, this kind of opportunity was really rare for him, he never thought that one day he would be able to worship a Jiedan monk as a teacher. You must know that the Jiedan monk is already at the peak of his existence in the land of Xiniu, and the head of his Ding family is only in the late stage of foundation building.

"Good, good, good!" Three good words in a row explain Ding Ming's current mood, Ding Yu's character is not bad, but also brave and resolute. In his mind, qualifications are secondary, and for a person to go as far as he is on the path of cultivation, he must have perseverance and perseverance.

His qualifications are not strong, but he still has today's status, which is inseparable from his hard work and perseverance.

Zheng Tehui was a little impatient, but he didn't show it on his face, he just asked: "Okay, since you are a disciple of Brother Ding Ming, you can also be regarded as a member of my Heavenly Sword Sect." I ask you, what is hidden in this cave, and why don't you let us in?"

Ding Yu replied respectfully: "If you go back to your predecessors, Xiaoyu really doesn't know what's inside. However, according to Xiaoyu's speculation, there should be a fairy predecessor living inside, otherwise I would have died in the hands of the green jade python five years ago.

"I'll just assume that you're not lying!, but you must know that when the Lingbao is about to appear, its internal energy is extremely unstable, and it is very likely that it will not be the immortal predecessor who will save you on that day, but the energy that the Lingbao will disperse. Zheng Tehui Langsheng said, and he got up and went into the cave.

But at this moment, Ding Yu once again stood in front of Zheng Tehui and eagerly explained: "However, I come here every two days, and every time I come, I bring some food." The next time I came, the food was gone. If it's not the immortal predecessors inside, then where are all these foods?"

Zheng Tehui's face was cold, and he asked coldly: "Are you questioning me?" Compared with Ding Yu, Zheng Tehui prefers Zhiming, this kid is talented, can speak, can do things, and is deeply favored by the door owner. And Ding Yu has rebelled against his will many times, if it weren't for Ding Ming, I'm afraid Zheng Tehui would be able to slap him to death with one palm.

Ding Ming hurriedly played a thousand rounds, and the reality was slightly fisted at Zheng Tehui, and then his face was regretful, and he reprimanded: "Xiaoyu, at this time, we are the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, how can you talk to the master of the sect like this." I don't apologize to the owner yet!"

"Senior, please don't care about Xiaoyu's previous words, Xiaoyu is not questioning you, it's just ......" Ding Yu was about to continue, but after seeing the master's eyes, he immediately stopped, lowered his head and didn't speak again. Zheng Tehui snorted coldly and strode forward towards the cave. Zheng Tehui can't believe what this little hairy boy said, he has his own judgment.

But......

"Door master, you can't go!" Ding Yu once again intervened to stop him, and this time Zheng Tehui was completely angry!

"You're too much!" Zheng Tehui's face turned cold, and he remotely controlled his right hand, and a spirit sword instantly slashed towards Ding Yu. This spirit sword was just a casual blow from Zheng Tehui, but even if it was, it was far from being something that a little qi cultivator could resist. Ding Ming's face changed, and he hurriedly intervened to stop it.

The sword behind Ding Ming was a long crimson sword with a wide blade with clear dark veins. This sword is a fierce sword! When Ding Ming took off the sword, a strong killing intent was revealed, and it was accompanied by a strong smell of blood! This sword is a sword that has followed Ding Ming for most of his life, and this sword has a spirit, named, Killing Spirit Sword!

When the Spirit Killing Sword was dispatched, Zheng Tehui's complexion changed greatly, and the Spirit Sword was completely vulnerable in Ding Ming's Spirit Killing Hands, and the Spirit Sword was completely shattered with just a slight collision. Zheng Tehui's cultivation is a cut above Ding Ming, but Ding Ming has more experience in fighting than Zheng Tehui. Moreover, this sword was just a casual blow from Zheng Tehui, and it was naturally dissolved by Ding Ming.

Zheng Tehui was furious and shouted coldly: "You dare to do it with me?"

Ding Ming gritted his teeth, he was also very entangled. At this moment, Zheng Tehui wants to kill Ding Yu, and Ding Ming can't sit idly by. He is his own disciple, although he has only just earned, but the master-apprentice relationship is still there, and he has to protect him. But on Zheng Tehui's side, his actions are tantamount to disloyalty and injustice, betraying the sect and betraying his brothers.

"Master of the Gate...... Anyway, he has already bowed to my door, and I ask the door master to take his life for the sake of Ding Ming's work for the Heavenly Sword Gate over the years!"

Zheng Tehui's muscles flare, feeling both angry and disappointed.

"We've worked together for more than thirty years, and now you're going to betray your master because of a kid you met on the first day?" Zheng Tehui's voice couldn't help but raise three points, obviously he didn't understand Ding Ming's approach. Ding Ming also felt a lot of guilt, first bowed deeply to Zheng Tehui, and then said in a deep voice: "I really don't want to be your enemy, for thirty years, the master of the door has taken good care of me, and I know that if I do this, it will be tantamount to ingratitude!"

"However, I like this kid Ding Yu very much, his personality is too similar to my youth! His experience is too similar to me when I was young! Now that he has entered my door, no matter how long it is, he is my disciple, as long as he calls me a master, I have to protect him. Ding Ming replied in a deep voice. At this time he is the principle of manhood!

Zheng Tehui's face was gloomy, and he slowly spoke: "You mean, you must protect him today?"

Ding Ming clasped his fists with both hands again: "Please also ask the master of the door to let him live." ”

"Hmph, since you insist on this, then we will see the real chapter under our hands!" With that, Zheng Tehui took off the long sword on his back, this sword is crystal blue throughout, and the sword body of this sword is transparent, pure blue like the edge of the sea, which is very beautiful.

In this sword, Zheng Tehui used all his spiritual power, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and when the sword was struck, the mountains and rivers changed color! In the sword qi, with the sea-blue sword intent, the sword intent was accessible! He was a pure sword cultivator, with a sword in hand, his own temperament had changed. With the flying sword in his hand, Zheng Tehui's face was cold, since he chose to fight, he would not keep his hand! Moreover, he wanted to know who was stronger than Ding Ming's combat power!

Ding Ming is also a famous sword cultivator in the land of Xiniu, his sword is the sword of killing, and in the past thirty years, Ding Ming has used his sword to kill many strong people. Among them, there is also a monk in the middle stage of the Jiedan! Although Ding Ming's cultivation is only in the early stage, due to the tragic experience of his childhood, he has a calm and calm heart. It was this murderous intent that made his sword exceptionally powerful.

And Zheng Tehui is different from her, he has had a good education since he was a child, and his master is a pure sword cultivator, so much so that he has also cultivated a sword cultivation heart. The sword is not a weapon, but a companion and witness of his cultivation! This sea blue sword is the flying sword that has followed him for many years.

"Ha!" Zheng Tehui shouted violently, and the sword struck out, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring. The direction of this sword is Ding Ming's heart!

Sou...... At this time, as the basic element of sword cultivation, ordinary immortal cultivators will use their qi to sword and slash the enemy thousands of miles away. Single sword cultivation is different, they like to control the sword in their hands, which has many drawbacks, such as not being able to retract and release it as freely as a flying sword. But in the same way, sword cultivation also has the power of sword cultivation, with the fairy sword in hand, his sword skills are far stronger than ordinary immortal cultivators, as long as he is cautious, he is confident that his speed is faster than others, and his power is stronger!

However, Ding Ming didn't resist at all. Facing the sword that stabbed him in the heart, Ding Ming slowly closed his eyes. He can't fight back, and if he does, he's an unkind and unrighteous person. Over the years, the two have worked closely together, and Zheng Tehui has saved his name countless times. Previously, he made a move to protect his disciples, but now he chose to wait for death.

It can't be said that he is stupid, he can only accept it, he is too particular about his own principles. In his heart, he owes Zheng Tehui, so now when Zheng Tehui comes to ask for it, he will not fight back.

Zheng Tehui's face was complicated, and the sword that was originally pierced to the heart was also offset by three points, and this sword was passed through Ding Ming's heart.

Burst...... Ding Ming's face turned pale, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

"You...... Why don't you fight back?" asked Zheng Tehui.

Ding Ming's scrutiny was already a little confused, although the one just now did not kill him, but he no longer had the strength to fight. The injuries in the body are too severe, and if they are not treated in time, they may lose their lives.

"Why didn't I fight back? because ...... Because I owe you!" Ding Ming replied faintly.