Zheng Ming's expression was still the same. The huge roar did not seem to have posed any threat to him. He still pulled the car upwards...≦...≦

Murong Nan is a rough-faced and tall man. If he were placed in the army, no one would feel inconsistent. But such a person is one of the three heroes recognized by the Litian lineage.

Even his ranking among the three stars is the first.

Murong Nan is tyrannical, Murong Nan is like a fire, Murong Nan kills and makes decisions, and moves forward. Murong Nan has a heavy sword in his hand, no one can stop him

Various legends about Murong Nan made him one of the most promising figures in the Wanxiang Sect to show his style in the Baimai martial arts.

Although they cannot be the leader, they can achieve eye-catching results. Even the seed players from other veins must be careful when facing Murong Nan.

Murong Nan had no good impression of Zheng Ming, who humiliated his junior brother, and he was even more rude at this moment.

The heavy sword that did not exist in the storage ring but was carried by him on the back suddenly unsheathed, and then Murong Nan rose into the air and fell with a sword.

The black sword light implies the power to open up the world, and the unyielding aura makes people feel that even the mountain can be split.

"The Mountain Break, this is the Mountain Break, the Mountain Break, the Sky Line. I heard that only by practicing the Mountain Break, can you practice the Earth Break,"

"Murong Nan's Mountain Splitting Art has at least reached the level of incomprehensibleness. It's amazing. I can't take this sword."

"The true energy contained in his heavy sword is twice that of the ordinary Yuefan realm. He has already broken through the second level of Yuefan realm."

Although it cannot be said to be a natural barrier from the first realm of Yueyi to the second realm of Yueyi, it is not easy to break through.

What is even more difficult is like Murong Nan, who broke through from the first realm of Yuefan to the second realm of Yuefan in a year.

The handsome young man said with a little worried voice: "Murong Nan should not be underestimated. Junior brother, if you play against Murong Nan in the future, you must be careful."

"It seems that this time, the Litian Line is really determined to eliminate the last face of the Changtian Line. Junior brother, wait a moment, we two take action at the same time and prepare to rescue the person."

Although it was just a sword, Murong Nan's sword gave everyone the feeling that it was that Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, which made people have no chance to bend down at all.

Not to mention one hand, even if both hands are used together, it is difficult to deal with.

Zheng Ming was holding the ox cart in his hand and stepped forward. If he dodged, then Mu Wan'er on the ox cart would be slashed directly from the middle into two sections by this extremely cruel sword.

And if this result is done, no one will say that Murong Nan is cruel and ruthless, because everyone should look down on Zheng Ming at this moment.

If you don’t have a diamond, don’t take care of porcelain work. Not only will you hurt your junior sister, but you will be embarrassed.

As for Murong Nan, he swung his sword and did not take back the true energy in his body. Is this a resentment?

Murong Nan also understood the situation he was in. The moment his eyes fell on Mu Wan'er, who was as pure as a drop of water, a hint of hesitation arose in his heart.

However, this hesitation came quickly and disappeared faster. There were only two people in the Changtian lineage. No matter who they were, as long as one of them was killed by themselves, he would be the hero of the Tianli Lineage. What's more, now, if he pretended to kill this woman by mistake, he could also ruin the reputation of another person.

Such a good thing must be something that cannot be obtained

Therefore, Murong Nan's long sword not only did not have a trace of pause, but also seemed more fierce in power than at the beginning.

Compared with Murong Nan, what people care about is Zheng Ming. In other words, what they pay attention to is Zheng Ming's reaction.

If you block it, you should be a person with only the courage of an ordinary man, and you don’t have to take it seriously at all. If you dodge, then this person will be careless and the little reputation he created just after coming to Changtian Peak will disappear completely.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, Zheng Ming finally took action this time. He waved his sword directly and greeted Murong Nan's long sword.

"No regrets in the long day"

Among the Changtian Sword Technique, the most important thing is the momentum and the most desperate battle. It can be said that among the Changtian Sword Technique, this sword is the only one that is most in line with Zheng Ming's thoughts.

After he had meditated for an hour, he practiced this sword to a state of slight importance. Under the guidance of the divine green snail, he spent half a day practicing this sword to a great success.

No regrets in the long sky, no life or death

This is the essence of Changtian Wuhui. The moment the sword was swung out, the surging sword intent, with the surging sword light, greeted Murong Nan's long sword.

The sword lights of the two people are both strong and strong. Among them, Murong Nan's mountain splitting technique means to open the mountain with one sword, so it is powerful.

But with the momentum of swinging, this sword is still a little different from Zheng Ming's Changtian Wuhui, because there is no momentum of the momentum of Zheng Ming's sword intent in the Mountain Breakup Art.

Two sword lights, one from top to bottom, and the other from bottom to top, collided together without any allowance.

Although this is just a collision of two long swords, almost everyone who saw this collision had a feeling that the tragic situation was stronger than the collision of thousands of troops and countless people's life and death.

"What a sword, the sky is without regrets. This sword can reach the realm of great success. This time, Murong Nan will be in trouble."

The man who spoke was the handsome man, but at the moment he made his judgment, he said with a hint of surprise: "No, this sword is long and regretful, it seems to have a different taste."

Just as he spoke, Murong Nan suddenly opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his body fell down from the top of the mountain like a rag doll.

Fortunately, the people around were all very good at watching the fun, and some of them had already prepared. Although they were not preparing to save Murong Nan, they happened to catch Murong Nan's body.

Murong Nan vomited blood clots and looked at Zheng Ming in disbelief.

He never expected that at the moment when the two sword lights collided, he had not yet resolved the fierce sword intent that was invincible in the opponent's sword intent, but there was a sword intent that directly penetrated his defense.

The body-protecting true energy and some of the skills he practiced, under this true energy, all seem to not exist.

Even the artifact given to him by his master, who asked him to go down the mountain to do business and save his life, did not react at this time.

What is this?

He felt a powerful vibration that directly shattered his heart and lungs, and he was no longer obeying his orders.

Even so, he did not dare to resent Zheng Ming in his heart. Now he is more afraid of Zheng Ming.

Because Zheng Ming's move just now, he could clearly notice that Zheng Ming's sword was actually merciless.

Otherwise, with the silent shock wave that could penetrate his defense, it would definitely take his life.

Zheng Ming was also surprised at this time. He just integrated Lin Lei's true meaning of the earth's pulse into Changtian Wuxuan, but he did not expect that Murong Nan would fall to the ground without even resisting it.

It seems that the pulsation of the earth is indeed mysterious.

"I compete with my classmates. You are directly beaten Senior Brother Murong like this. Don't you think it's too cruel to take action?" The one who caught Murong Nan was a handsome boy. He glared at Zheng Ming and asked.

Zheng Ming ignored the boy at all. He pulled the ox cart and continued to move forward.

Although the young man did not sincerely stand up for Murong Nan, his righteous words just now were hard to get a response, which really made him very angry.

Just as he was about to make his own voice of justice again, Zheng Ming turned his head and said, "I'll fight if I don't agree."

If you don’t accept it, you will fight. These four words are so simple that they make everyone present feel oppressed.

For a moment, many people looked at Zheng Ming without such kindness, but more people were looking at the boy with anticipation.

Although Zheng Ming's sword, Chang Tian Wuhui, had reached the level of great success, the people present were all with extraordinary martial arts. They all knew that Zheng Ming's sword just now could not defeat Murong Nan.

After all, Murong Nan's cultivation level was above Zheng Ming, but just when they felt that Murong Nan should not lose, Murong Nan lost.

In two days, it will be the day when the Baimai will be martial. Although they do not think that Zheng Ming can go to the end, they also want to know what kind of secrets Zheng Ming is hiding.

The face of the heroic young man was constantly changing. He knew that although he was not afraid of Zheng Ming in terms of cultivation, the sword was too strange.

His cultivation is not as good as Murong Nan, and he can only embarrass his eyes when he goes up to challenge him. So after biting his lips a few times, the heroic young man closed his mouth.

Zheng Ming ignored the heroic young man. He still pulled the car and walked forward slowly. When the disciples of the Tianli lineage around him looked at Zheng Ming who was stepping forward, they all showed fear on their faces.

No one dares to draw his sword at this time.

The Litian lineage can be said to be the best lineage in fighting, but now, no one dares to take action in their lineage when they are embarrassed, which makes many people's faces look extremely ugly.

"Zheng Ming, why are you proud? My Senior Brother Renjie will definitely not let you go." Finally, a disciple of the Rising Tianzhi stood up and shouted loudly.

Zheng Ming glanced at the young disciple lightly and said coldly: "Within three breaths, all disciples who are not Changtian Peak, leave Changtian Peak immediately, otherwise, I will break my legs and throw them down."

After saying this, Zheng Ming ignored those who looked at him with angry eyes, but continued to pull the ox cart towards the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!