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Chapter 201 Flying Immortals

The sword light that soared into the sky was still shining above the Ten Thousand Sword Tower, and the treasure mirror that originally only showed the general idea of ​​the Ten Thousand Sword Tower was as if it had received some stimulation under the Sword Light that soared into the sky, and waves began to appear.

When all the ripples stopped, two figures appeared in the treasure mirror.

One is Zheng Ming's figure, and the other is a man wearing a silver robe.

The man in the silver robe did not show his face this time like the sword spirit before, but he saw his eyebrows as good as swords and his face was as cold as frost.

This man gave people the feeling that his man was five points colder than the sword in his hand.

Although most people don’t know who this man is, everyone was impressed by the man’s weather flag when they saw this man.

"It's the Sword Emperor's Ancestor!" Dean Meng said with a trembling trembling in his words when he saw the man in silver robe.

Few people knew his name when the peerless powerful man who left the Ten Thousand Sword Tower back then, but Dean Meng's words instantly connected the figure of the silver robe with the peerless powerful man who left the Ten Thousand Sword Tower back then.

Sword Emperor, the Emperor in the Sword!

Although it is absolutely impossible for the Sword Emperor himself to appear in this treasure mirror, his peerless charm still shocked everyone.

At this time, all the eyes were paid attention to the figure of the Sword Emperor. There was admiration, envy, and...

Even Dean Meng and Master Wu Tuo, their eyes were filled with admiration when they looked at the Sword Emperor.

Although their cultivation level is far beyond those present, even if the people present work hard for a lifetime, it will be difficult for them to reach their current realm.

But they knew that compared with the Sword Emperor, they were too far behind, and the Sword Emperor's realm was not something they could say at all.

No, it should be said that it is another kind of world. It is a level that transcends everything present and present.

When most people withdrew their gaze from the Sword Emperor, many of them fell on Zheng Ming.

Many people think that although Zheng Ming has good talent, he faces such an existence as the Sword Emperor. Not to mention it, even as a small star, it is probably difficult to accompany the Sword Emperor around him.

However, when they saw Zheng Ming clearly, their eyes widened.

Even Cheng Qingling, who is most familiar with Zheng Ming, felt his eyes blurred at this moment. Although the image of anyone is Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming at this moment was like a sword.

A sword that penetrates straight into the sky, a proud and independent sword, a sword that is cold and silent, and difficult to compete for, a sword that is proud of the snow, and a sword that is self-admiring.

Whether it was Master Wu Tuo, Yuwen Zongheng and others, looking at Zheng Ming, who was facing the sword emperor, a look of awe appeared in his eyes.

Although, in their opinion, Zheng Ming is a junior, at this moment, almost everyone felt that Zheng Ming could compete with them and Zheng Ming could be compared with them.

"What a strong momentum!" Dean Meng's voice was filled with emotion.

Compared with Dean Meng, Master Wu Tuo's eyes flashed with strange lights. He had a feeling that when Zheng Ming grew up, he would definitely be a big threat to him.

If such characters cannot be used by themselves, it is best to kill them early.

Unfortunately, this young man is so dazzling at this time, even if he wants to kill, he probably won't have a chance.

And just as everyone was silent, a faint voice rang in everyone's ears: "This sword is called Kaiyang, please pay attention."

While speaking, the sword emperor waved the long sword in his hand and slashed directly towards Zheng Ming. This sword seemed to have not changed much.

However, Dean Meng, Master Wu Tuo and other powerful people above the fifth grade who watched this competition, all their faces changed drastically.

What they saw was not a sword that was cut down, but a star that fell straight down from the void.

The moment the stars landed, the great trend of heaven and earth seemed to have been mastered by the sword emperor!

Under this sword, they could not arouse any resistance or have no intention of resistance. This is not a sword, this is a star falling from the sky.

"Kaiyang Jue!" Dean Meng's voice was filled with a hint of bitterness.

Master Wu Tuo murmured: "This is the Kaiyang Art that took down ten third-grade masters with one sword."

The third-grade master is the most important power of a country. The sword light’s Kaiyang Art can kill ten third-grade masters with one sword. You can imagine how powerful this sword is.

It was difficult for them to resist when they watched outside, let alone Zheng Ming, who was under the sword move.

In their opinion, younger generations like Zheng Ming can see the Kaiyang Art, which is a great achievement.

It can even be said that a junior like Zheng Ming can make the figure of the Sword Emperor stay in the Ten Thousand Sword Tower to draw the sword, which is the biggest victory. As for the others, you can ignore it.

Just as everyone thought that Zheng Ming could only watch, Zheng Ming suddenly rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand hit the sky slanted.

At first glance, this blow gives people an extremely ordinary feeling.

But when everyone was staring at the sword, they saw the blue sky and white clouds, the wrath of Thunder God, and the blow of lightning.

And Zheng Ming, who was falling in the air, was like an immortal who was controlling the wind and thunder, floating in the sky, flying immortals!

In everyone's eyes, this sword does not transcend the scope of sword techniques, but this sword gives people a feeling that it is not weaker than sword techniques, or even stronger than ordinary sword techniques.

Just like the sword light falling from a big star, it collided wildly with the falling sword light in the void.

The two figures, in this seemingly instantaneous, dispersed gently in a strange and crazy collision.

Zheng Ming is still Zheng Ming, and the Sword Emperor is still the Sword Emperor.

Two people, two swords, everything seemed to have not changed at all. But everyone's eyes were shocked at this moment.

"There is such a move in this world!" Master Wu Tuo's voice was filled with a hint of sigh. His sigh came from his heart, without a hint of tenderness or artificiality, without a hint of falsehood.

"Just with this sword, our Jinyang Empire will admit defeat." Master Wu Tuo looked at Dean Meng and said in a deep voice.

Dean Meng didn't say anything. A strange light kept flashing in his eyes, and his fingers even pinched a sword technique. He was slowly learning to use this sword technique.

Unfortunately, such swordsmanship cannot be learned in just a few strokes, so after half of the experiment, Dean Meng took back his sword finger.

He shook his head gently and said, "I only realized today that there are also sword techniques in this world that are not inferior to sword techniques."

He said he took this place, and he glanced at Master Wu Tuo, and then said quietly: "Although you admit defeat, I don't appreciate your affection."

Master Wu Tuo nodded and said, "I admit defeat because of this earth-shaking sword, not to let you get me any affection."

As the two of them talked, they burst into laughter. Amid their laughter, the figure of the Sword Emperor in the precious mirror disappeared without a trace.

In the huge treasure mirror, there was only one Zheng Ming, standing proudly in the pagoda.

Just as Zheng Ming seemed to sense something and turned his head to look towards the direction of the treasure mirror, another figure appeared inside the treasure mirror.

A figure who is peerless and belongs to Gong Ruyu.

Just as the two figures appeared in the treasure mirror together, the figure that was originally reflected in the treasure mirror began to dissipate.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Sword Tower, which was flashing with the shocking sword light, began to become dim at this moment. Under a wave of ripples, the figures of Zheng Ming and Gong Ruyu appeared outside the pagoda at the same time.

Looking at Zheng Ming who appeared outside the Wanjian Tower, the students from Dongsong Academy who were originally watching suddenly applauded wildly.

Many of them didn't know Zheng Ming's name, but the bright sword light, like a flying immortal from the sky, conquered all of them at this moment.

For a moment, they didn't know how to express their excitement, so they chose the simplest applause.

Applause is like thunder, and applause is like waves.

There was a hint of jealousy in Jin Zhigang's eyes, but there was a hint of respect in his eyes. As a proud person, Jin Zhigang always felt that there were not many people among his peers who could compare with him.

But Zheng Ming's extremely brilliant sword just now made him feel that there was really a big gap between him and Zheng Ming.

I can't catch that sword myself, and I can't use that sword myself either.

Among everyone, Gong Ruyu was undoubtedly full of doubts. Although she broke into the tenth floor of the Wanjian Tower, she knew in her heart that the cheers in front of her and the applause in front of her did not belong to her.

She looked at Zheng Ming with beautiful eyes, wanting to see the difference from this young man.

However, he could not see that this boy had anything too outstanding, and she could not feel that this boy had anything beyond her.

Just when Gong Ruyu was confused, Master Wu Tuo came to her and said lightly: "It's done well."

"Master, what's going on?" Gong Ruyu looked at Master Wu Tuo and asked softly.

"You missed an opportunity just now." Master Wu Tuo stopped the language and then said in a positive tone: "This opportunity is also very important to you. When you have time, please ask Zheng Ming for advice."

When Gong Ruyu was about to ask again, Master Wu Tuo pointed to Zheng Ming who was surrounded by Dean Meng and others and said, "He is Zheng Ming."

Zheng Ming, who was holding the stars under the moon, had no time to pay attention to the things in front of him at this moment. His heart was still immersed in the sword of the flying immortal outside that day.

Although he used that sword, and although now, he still inherited one-tenth of Ye Gucheng's ability, more of the sword in his heart was the flying immortal from the sky.

He felt that the sword was extremely mysterious, but at this moment, he had countless unknowns about that sword.

He wanted to remember every move he used when he used the flying immortal in the sky, but now he discovered those moves again, which made him feel extremely stiff.

And at this moment, a crane sound suddenly came from a distance. (To be continued.)
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