As for the other talents from all sides watching the battle, they all had their faces tense at this time. Although they wanted to come out at this time and throw the insults that Zheng Ming gave them directly on Zheng Ming's face.∑.

But they knew that they could not do it and could not take the sword.

And Yuwen De and other commanders of various parties also flashed their anger on their faces. However, although they were angry, they were unwilling to put down their faces at this time and compete with Zheng Ming, a junior.

So for a moment, there was a silence around.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zheng Ming withdrew his sword and left. Sikong Long Elephant's eyes were filled with ferocious expressions. When did Sikong Long Elephant have been insulted so much over the years? He was unwilling to give up, he was unwilling to give up!

Originally, in his eyes, Zheng Ming was a toy that was played with by him and applauded, but now, Zheng Ming slapped him heavily in the face as a student of the entire Dongsong Academy.

This slap was very painful. Sikong Longxiang wanted to tear everything in front of her.

"His sword seems to be much weaker than what he used on the top of the Ten Thousand Sword Tower." The old man in green robe said with confusion in his words.

Yuwen Deji nodded. When Zheng Ming set out his sword, he also paid attention to Zheng Ming's sword technique. Although the extremely gorgeous sword technique still made him feel infinitely amazing, the artistic conception hidden in the sword technique was too far from that in the Ten Thousand Sword Tower.

If the flying immortal in the sky at that time was a sword master who was fighting in actual combat, then the current sword was just an ordinary swordsman.

"Maybe, he doesn't want to use all his strength." Yu Wen Deji finally gave his own answer after pondering for a moment.

The old man in green robe nodded and then said, "I hope that sword technique can belong to our royal family."

Yuwen Deji's expression suddenly became a little unhappy. Although that sword could not activate the power of heaven and earth, in his sense, this sword was definitely no less than Kaiyang Jue's sword technique.

He was very reluctant to give such a sword technique to the Great Jin Dynasty.

However, facing the unquestionable expression of the old man in the green robe, Yu Wen Deji finally chose to compromise.

It’s not that he can’t compete with the old man in green robe. It’s that he can’t compete with the old man in green robe. It’s their family, and there is too much gap between him and the royal family.

The defeats of Dou Tiancheng, Sikong Longxiang and others have spread throughout Dongsong Academy in just a quarter of an hour. The disciples of Dongsong Academy who had already felt a little contempt for Zheng Ming. At this moment, when they looked at the area where Zheng Ming lived, there was more fear in their eyes.

At this moment, they realized that although Zheng Ming did not enter the Star Gazing Sword Sect, and although Zheng Ming was evaluated by the Star Gazing Sword Sect, Zheng Ming was still the most powerful among all the young geniuses who came to see the opening of the Ten Thousand Sword Tower.

Moreover, Zheng Ming's strength is not something they can see.

When Zheng Ming returned to the room and had just rested for a while, and was teasing the little golden cat with a portion of beast meat, Luo Dongxiong ran in with joy.

"Ming Master Ming. The people from Xiling Martial Arts Academy left early, and there are still several great strengths. They left Dongsong Academy together."

Speaking of this, Luo Dongxiong's eyes were filled with envy: "Although they said they wanted to go back earlier, their little thoughts could not be hidden from others. Hehe, they were afraid that Mr. Ming would beat them all up."

As a student of the Lulingfu Martial Arts Academy, Luo Dongxiong has always felt that he was a dwarf in this high-ranking Dongsong Academy.

However, after Zheng Ming beat Sikong Long Elephant, almost everyone's eyes were filled with fear.

Luo Dongxiong knew that this fear was not because of himself, but it was not important. What was important was that Luo Dongxiong could finally walk in front of everyone with his head held high.

Just as Luo Dongxiong was talking to Zheng Ming excitedly, Luo Jinwu and Cheng Qingling also walked in. Luo Jinwu rubbed his hands and said to Zheng Ming softly: "Mr. Ming, we have to clean up and prepare to go back."

Speaking of this, Luo Jinwu showed a bitter look on his face: "Vice Dean Yuwen of Dongsong Academy said that the water here is too shallow to the big fish in our Martial Arts Academy, so let us leave as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, Luo Jinwu couldn't help but say a little resentful: "Mr. Ming, sometimes, it's really unbearable!"

After Luo Jinwu said this, he felt a little nervous. Although he didn't think Zheng Ming would do anything to him, his cultivation was obviously lower than Zheng Ming, so naturally he became less powerful when he spoke.

Zheng Ming understood that Luo Jinwu’s complaint to him was his attack on Sikong Longxiang and others. He smiled faintly and said, “Dean Luo, you think I am a turtle, and they will let me go.”

"Hmph, since they are going to attack me, I'll give them some warning first so that they can't think I'm a casual cartilage!"

On the road leading to Luling Mansion from Dongsong Academy, Zheng Ming urged a horse and rushed straight towards Luling Mansion.

Zheng Ming's speed was not very fast. In an hour, Zheng Ming only walked more than fifty miles.

The little golden cat lay on Zheng Ming's shoulder, looking sleepy, but no matter how the speed of Zheng Ming, which was urging the horse, changed, the little golden cat had no trace of swaying.

However, the sleepy little golden cat, whose tiny claws were slashing on Zheng Ming's shoulders one or two times from time to time. It was telling Zheng Ming the person who was monitoring him in this way.

Ten, twelve, twenty...

After only half a day of walking after leaving Dongsong Academy, there were more than twenty people monitoring him. Zheng Ming's eyes felt a little cold.

Zheng Ming knew very well about the purpose of these people. What these people wanted was the Kaiyang Art in his arms. Naturally, while taking his Kaiyang Art, these people would not pity his life.

He sneered in his heart, and Zheng Ming was still moving towards the Lu Ling Mansion slowly. He had a rough understanding of these people who were about to take action. What he had to do next was to harvest and harvest the lives of these people who were unwilling to him.

As his thoughts flashed, Zheng Ming looked at the hero card in his heart, the hero card under the three-point return to the Yuan Dynasty, and there should be no major danger in dealing with people like Yuwende and Master Wu Tuo.

What's more, there is an ancient golden crow card on my body. If I annoy my words, I will turn this huge Jin Dynasty into ashes.

The yellow reputation is worth 53,700, and the red reputation is worth 708,900.

Zheng Ming was still satisfied with these two numbers. Compared with his current reputation value, beating Sikong Longxiang and others was a trivial matter.

Now, the only thing Zheng Ming is still not sure about is that when dealing with those who are chasing him, should he use himself to take action or cover his face and pretend to be another person?

Both are beneficial.

If Zheng Ming's original deity goes to battle and rely on the deterrence of Xiongba, he can naturally gain a reputation and maybe he can gain more reputation.

However, there are also disadvantages to doing this. The biggest disadvantage is that Zheng Ming's existence will be suspected by more and more people.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Zheng Ming was just a genius boy, and his cultivation level had not reached the seventh level.

But when he killed too many fourth-grade or even third-grade existences, Zheng Ming would be suspected of why Zheng Ming’s cultivation would have changed so much.

Although the ancient golden crow card was the biggest support, with the emergence of the Stargazing Sword Sect, Zheng Ming realized more and more that this world was much larger than he had imagined, and that a powerful existence was also more powerful than he had imagined.

In this case, being low-key, especially not attracting the attention of higher-level people, is undoubtedly the best choice.

After all, the ancient golden crow card can only be used once, and Zheng Ming has not yet drawn the second ancient golden crow card.

By hiding one's identity, it is undoubtedly a good choice to feel that there is someone behind you. However, the biggest disadvantage of this choice is that it is difficult to gain reputation.

Troubled!

Zheng Ming, who was riding a horse, finally decided to get lucky after hesitating for a long time. If he could draw another powerful hero card, such as the God Card, he would send his body to destroy these bastards.

If you cannot draw a powerful hero, then there is no way, and you can only create a vain master.

Zheng Ming, who made up his mind, drew from the one-in-one-tenth of chance again, and drew fifteen cards in a row, but failed to win one.

It's normal, this is the most normal situation. Zheng Ming, who was not at all disappointed, slowly drew the Xianxia card.

As the so-called "one heart and two uses", Zheng Ming's actions seem more leisurely. In the eyes of many people, Zheng Ming is like a casual look, and he is simply looking for death at this moment.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Looking at the direction of Zheng Ming's departure, the voice of Sikong Dragon Elephant was filled with resentment.

Originally, Sikong Longxiang didn't need to participate in this matter. In the words of their ancestor, Sikong Longxiang just needs to find a place to wait, and wait until he leads the subordinates of the royal family to capture Zheng Ming directly.

But Sikong Longxiang was unwilling to do so. He could not bear the humiliation of his defeat to Zheng Ming. He wanted to get this humiliation back with his own hands.

"Brother Long Xiang, when do you think we will do it?" Yuwen Zongheng had already put on a blue tight robe, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He wanted to attack Zheng Ming now.

Sikong Longxiang shook his head and said, "It is not only ours who have ideas about this Kaiyang Art. As far as I know, the Ice Sword Alliance and the Xiling Martial Arts Academy have sent a lot of people. We should not only kill Zheng Ming, but also shock those who have ideas about the Kaiyang Art."

"Otherwise, our actions will make wedding clothes for others." (To be continued.)
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