The finger wind was like a craze, and each finger contained great power. The ancestor who had reached the first level of cultivation in the Wang family tried his best to activate a dark blue light outside his body.

The true energy is released from the outside and condensed into a gang. In the Great Jin Dynasty, it can be said that it is an unbreakable means, but at this moment, it can only passively bear the attack of the overwhelming finger wind. Moreover, every finger wind weakens the true energy released from the outside by three points.

It can be said that at this moment, the ancestor of the Wang family no longer has any ability to resist except being beaten.

This is quite painful for a first-class master who is dominating the Great Jin Dynasty. But even if he is in pain, he dare not be distracted to use his methods at this moment, because it will take his life.

A scream sounded in the void at this time. With these screams, the four middle-aged third-grade warriors had been beaten to ashes in the rolling finger wind.

The three-point return power implicit in Feng Yunshuang's three powers is not something that third-grade warriors like them can withstand. Their true energy is too far inferior to the first-grade ancestor of the Wang family, so they can only die.

Wang Zuojun and other Wang family members were not only afraid, but also fear at this moment.

These four old men have always been the mainstay of the Wang family and are called the Four Pillars of the Wang family. As long as there is a crisis, these four people usually take action.

Although their deaths could not shake the foundation of the Wang family, it caused great damage to the Wang family on time.

When the rolling finger wind dissipated, the old ancestor of the Wang family, who was already in a mess, looked at the Wang family compound that had become broken within a hundred feet of a hundred feet.

At this moment, flames filled his eyes. He glared at the person who destroyed the Wang family's house. If possible, he wanted to take down this person's life.

Unfortunately, his cultivation is not as good as the person in front of him. Judging from the method of performance, although everyone is first-class, he feels that he is much worse than this person.

"Your Excellency, what's wrong with you, my Wang family, and you're worthy of your ruthlessness!" The voice of the ancestor of the Wang family was already filled with a hint of crying. Read a book and read it.

At this moment, a long roar rang out in the void. The long roar was like a sword sound, and the murderous aura rushed straight for three thousand miles.

Hearing this long roar, a hint of surprise suddenly rose on the face of the ancestor of the Wang family. He almost shouted loudly: "Brother Jin, my Wang family is in trouble, so please help Brother Jin!"

Just as the shout was heard, a loud sword energy seemed to come from above the nine heavens. Countless people felt their bodies trembling under the sword energy.

They felt that under this sword energy, they were like a trembling quail, with only fear.

Zheng Ming also felt a hint of threat the moment the sword energy appeared. He used Ye Gucheng's hero card, but at this moment, he had to admit that the murderous intent of Shi Jianyi on this man was far above Ye Gucheng.

How is that possible?

In Zheng Ming's heart, Ye Gucheng's pursuit of swordsmanship had reached its peak, and this person seemed to have passed Ye Gucheng.

However, at this moment, there was not much time left for Zheng Ming to compare, and he had almost no hesitation. He directly hit the strongest move of the three-point divine finger, Guiyuan attack.

And just as Zheng Ming took the Guiyuan attack, a golden light in the void was like lightning, instantly covering the universe of the world.

Under this golden light, everything trembled, and the heaven and earth changed color for a moment!

In the endless golden light, Zheng Ming saw a figure coming in the golden light, and this golden light was his sword light.

This person is Jin Wushen, known as the No. 1 Jin Wushen in the Great Jin Dynasty. The endless golden light is actually a sword.

The golden sword light and the red, green and blue finger light collided in the void, just like two strongest thunders colliding in the void.

All the warriors in the Wang family had almost no time to stare at the collision light, and their first choice was to run.

The farther you run, the better. If a collision at this level reveals a little light, it is the time for them to die.

The golden light and three-colored fingers emitted countless rays of energy, shattering in the void. The capital that carried the Great Jin Dynasty for countless years appeared in an instant.

The entire capital was trembling, and there were tens of thousands of houses, which instantly turned into pieces during this tremor.

The last move of the three-point divine finger was unable to gain the upper hand, which made Fang Ling's implicit arrogance suddenly increase.

"Take me a punch!"

The left hand is the sky fist, the snow is the snow, the right hand is the cloud palm, the right hand is the sea, the left leg is the wind god, the wind is the wind is broken.

The figure that appeared in Jinxia, ​​facing Zheng Ming's overwhelming power, flashed through his eyes with a sharp fighting spirit.

The long sword in his hand swung, and the endless golden cloud turned into a dragon, a tiger, and a turtle in the void. The dragon welcomed the sky fist, the phoenix danced in the cloud palm, and the golden turtle was a divine leg that was hard to meet the wind.

Just as the two were fighting, two old men walked from a distance. The old man walking in the front was tall, and his eyebrows gave people a sense of a royal spirit without anger.

The strongest ancestor of the Sikong royal family was also the ancestor who suppressed the fortune of the Sikong royal family. When he saw the dragon, tiger, and tortoise transformed by the golden sword light under the frost sky and clouds, his eyes were condensed.

"The Dragon Shocking Art, the Tiger Shocking Art, and the Divine Turtle Shocking Art!" The ancestor of the Sikong royal family who said these nine words flashed with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Brother Sikong, let's take action together and never let this murderer go!" The ancestor of the Wang family shouted with hardware hatred when he saw the two old voices.

The Wang family suffered more than one house this time. The death of the four third-grade strong men made the ancestor of the Wang family feel distressed.

And it’s not ordinary heartache. After all, it’s not easy to train four third-grade warriors. What’s more, these four third-grade warriors have the possibility of promotion.

The ancestor of the Sikong family looked at the embarrassing ancestor of the Wang family and felt a little happy, but the three families had common interests after all, so even if he was happy, he couldn't say it out.

"Brother Wang, if Brother Jin can't keep this person, do you think we can keep him together?"

The words of the ancestor of the Sikong family made the ancestor of the Wang family pause. He himself knew very well that it was a matter of defeating a warrior of their level, but it was difficult to keep such an existence.

Just like the three of them, although the ancestors of the Sikong family are the strongest, they cannot kill them.

Therefore, even if the Sikong family was very unhappy with the constraints of their two major families, they did not dare to attack them.

Now, this man who actually soared into the sky and seemed to be indistinguishable from the victory and defeat with Jin Wushen really made it difficult for him to say two words.

"Brother Wang, why did your Wang family act so accidentally that they offended this kind of existence!" The ancestor of the Xie family said with a hint of blame in his voice.

The words of the ancestor of the Xie family made the Wang family look even more ugly. In fact, in his heart, he was filled with fear of offending such an existence.

After all, the Wang family has great business, and if there is such an opponent who does not know its origin, it would be a big disaster.

Just as the three of them were talking, two figures scattered in the void. One was naturally Zheng Ming, and the other was a man seven feet tall, holding a seven-foot long sword, and a gray head.

Although this man looks mediocre, wherever he stands, he gives people the feeling that he is the king of the Ten Thousand Swords, which makes people bow their heads unconsciously.

The sword emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, Jin Wushen!

The sword emperor whose sword energy traverses nine thousand miles, and that sword came out, Jin Wushen was bent over by such a huge dynasty!

It can be said that the ancestor of the Xie family and others are already familiar with Jin Wushen's aura, so they pay more attention to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming fell opposite Jin Wushen. At this time, his body was filled with the aura of dominating the world. The rolling three-point return energy kept moving on his body, and the endless world seemed to bend his knees under him.

Although his outfit seems a little different from Jin Wushen, in terms of momentum, he is not inferior to Jin Wushen at all.

It even gives people the feeling that his aura is no less than that of the sword emperor Jin Wushen.

"I'm in Jin Wushen, I wonder what you call me?" Jin Wushen asked with a light sword on his back.

Zheng Ming also had a little more admiration for Jin Wushen. In the battle between the two of them just now, he used all the Sky Fist, Feng Shen's legs, and Paiyun Palm, but he could not do anything to Jin Wushen.

Jin Wushen's sword technique has already vanished his understanding of the sword.

No wonder he was able to become the Sword Emperor in the Great Jin Dynasty. With Jin Wushen’s sword skills, there were too few people in the entire Great Jin Dynasty who could compare with him.

Zheng Ming naturally would not report his name. He pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Xiongba!"

Hearing these two words, Jin Wushen laughed and said, "A good name, only this name can be worthy of my brother's martial arts."

At this time, Zheng Ming felt that the hero card on his body had begun to fade away. It seemed that the time for the hero card to be displayed was almost here.

Under such circumstances, Zheng Ming did not think he had a chance of winning when fighting with Jin Wushen. The battle just now also caused his fierce anger to spread five points.

"I dare to ask Brother Xiongba, why did you come to my Dajin Royal City to start a massacre? But is there anything offending to my Dajin Dynasty?" Jin Wushen pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "If there is anything offending to me, Brother Xiongba just tells me and should apologize, I will ask them to apologize."

Although Jin Wushen was only himself in the Great Jin Dynasty, the entire Great Jin Dynasty would listen to his words, because in the Great Jin Dynasty, Jin Wushen's status was like a guardian god.

Zheng Ming came here to save his parents. As for the killing just now, it was nothing more than to vent his anger.

At this moment, when I heard Jin Wushen say this, I said lightly: "You did not offend me, but you chased my disciple and left him with no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. How could I, a teacher, not come out?" (To be continued.)
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