Chapter 171 The Battle of Fame
Since killing the owner of Qingdian Sword and his dozen of his subordinates, Zheng Ming has not encountered an enemy in the past three days.
This is very abnormal compared to the situation where you have to encounter at least three or four sneak attacks every day since you entered the Nine Thousand Miles of Manghuang.
Zheng Ming didn't believe that these people who wanted to kill him had given up the idea of killing him at this moment. If these people did not give up and did not appear, it only means that they were accumulating strength.
What awaits him ahead will be a more fierce battle.
Zheng Ming's eyes glanced around the big tree a few times, and it was like a goshawk rising and falling rapidly around the big tree.
In just a few breaths, Zheng Ming sat on the big tree again, but this time, he did not maintain his state of state, but closed his eyes and practiced.
The hot internal energy hidden in the meridians continued to circulate in Zheng Ming's body under the operation of the Red Sunshine Great Thousand Method.
One, two, three...
After the internal energy circulates for thirty-six cycles, when looking at Zheng Ming at this time, it gives people a feeling of fiery fiery. The faint red light kept flashing on Zheng Ming's body.
Zheng Ming, who felt the swelling feeling of his dantian, did not stop practicing after the internal energy circulated for thirty-six cycles, but continued to activate the internal energy according to the excavation.
At the beginning of this urging, it was a bit difficult, especially when the internal energy was circulating into the dantian, Zheng Ming felt a stinging pain in his dantian.
However, he still slowly activated the internal energy to penetrate into his body, which took a quarter of an hour to enter the body. The internal energy that entered the body again was combined with the original internal energy in the dantian into one.
The 37th cycle was completed. The internal energy that had already calmed began to circulate in Zheng Ming's body again.
Fifty-four cycles!
This time, the practice was fifty-four cycles. After the fifty-four cycles, Zheng Ming, who jumped up from the tree, let out a long roar towards the void.
This long roar was like a tiger's roar, and for a moment it suppressed the roar of the wolf around it.
At the peak of the ninth grade, Zheng Ming's internal energy finally reached the peak of the ninth grade.
It takes more than ten years for ordinary people to practice internal energy from the ninth grade to the ninth grade peak, but for Zheng Ming, it only took one or two months.
The reason for this situation is inseparable from the solid foundation Zheng Ming laid when he was practicing internal strength.
Ten internal energy. When it just turned into internal energy, it seemed that internal energy was just a little more than ordinary people. But in fact, this is indeed Zheng Ming’s most solid foundation.
Because ordinary warriors turn strength into qi, that is, turn the four internal strength formed in their body into qi.
But when it comes to Zheng Ming, he has ten internal energy, and the amount of internal energy he transforms far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.
What's more, the remnants of the Red Sunshine Daqian given to him by Fu Yuqing is far beyond ordinary skills. Coupled with the struggle along the way and the nourishment of various elixirs, all of these gather together and become a torrent.
A torrent that allows Zheng Ming to break through existing obstacles!
Zheng Ming's long whistle was alarmed not only by tigers and leopards, but also by the people gathered on a hill twenty miles away.
There were hundreds of people gathering on the small hills. At this time, their eyes looked in the direction where Zheng Ming roared.
Although Zheng Ming and them had never had any contact, they knew very clearly who was the one who made the long whistle!
But now, their eyes in that direction were full of concerns.
Even among them, Jing Yunfei, Zhao Wuhui and Bai Fengwan, who were in the commanding position, had to face the person who whistled in a serious manner.
"After three times, Zheng Ming's cultivation seems to have made progress again!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, and his words were filled with solemnity.
Bai Fengwan said lightly: "If I was not mistaken, his cultivation level had reached the peak of the ninth grade. Once his cultivation level improved, it would be even more trouble for us to kill him."
"Hmph, it's not too difficult to kill him!" The cold voice gave people a cunning feeling in the night sky.
The person who said this was Jing Yunfei!
His cold temperament made many people dislike him, but his swordsmanship made more people unwilling to offend him.
"Haha, what a big tone. I heard that Jing Yunfei, you fought with Ye Xun for 100 rounds three years ago, and finally got to meet the opponent."
"But now, Ye Xun not only lost his life, but also his green light sword became the object in Zheng Ming's palm, hehe!"
The person who spoke was a skinny man, and behind him was also carrying a sword, but his sword was rather strange.
Compared with ordinary swords, this person's sword is one foot longer!
Jing Yunfei looked at the person talking, and the expression on his face became more and more violent, and his hand fell on the hilt of his sword.
"Brother Jing and Brother Zhao are all from their own family. Why both of you get angry because of a little bit of anger?" Bai Fengwan's tall body blocked in front of the two people, and said with a smile on his face.
It was still popular among the two people's disputes, but he didn't want them to fight.
Or rather, he didn't want the two of them to fight before killing Zheng Ming.
Jing Yunfei slowly let go of his hand that was grabbed on the hilt of the sword: "For Brother Bai's face, Zhao Wuhui, let's spare your life for the time being."
The skinny man, Zhao Wuhui, the chief disciple of Qingsong Sword Sect, didn't say anything at all. He just sneered and responded to Jing Yunfei's words.
"Brother Jing, Brother Zhao and everyone. Now, our location is already a dangerous area of nine thousand miles of wilderness. Walking further five hundred miles is the forbidden area of nine thousand miles of wilderness."
Bai Fengwan's voice was like a bell, and his tall figure made him look like a leader.
"In other words, if we want to kill Zheng Ming, we must do it within five hundred miles. Otherwise, once Zheng Ming is allowed to circumvent the wild forbidden area, even if we kill Zheng Ming, there may not be more than the top leader."
At this moment, everyone standing on the hills had a stir of discussion. Bai Fengwan did not speak immediately, but waited for these people to finish talking, and then continued: "So, if we want to kill Zheng Ming, we must do it as soon as possible."
"Zheng Ming is not only related to the reward from Yaowang Pavilion, but also you have seen it. His qualifications are very good."
"Once he grows up, then those of us who have killed him will never let him go."
"So according to my opinion, we should not fight each other. The best way is to kill Zheng Ming first and then discuss the distribution of interests. I wonder what you think?"
As soon as Bai Fengwan finished speaking, someone said in a deep voice: "Young Master Bai is right. Zheng Ming's sword technique is fierce. If we let him escape this time, then we might die in his hands in the future."
"Kill him first, and then distribute the elixirs from Yaowang Pavilion."
"We support Mr. Bai as our leader, please do not refuse!"
Amid this roar, Bai Fengwan looked back at Jing Yunfei and Zhao Wu, then waved his palm like a palm fan, and said modestly: "Brothers, what are you good and what can you do? How can you dominate everyone? In my opinion, it is better to choose another virtuous person."
"If you ask you to do it, you can do it and choose another talented person. It's better to split up in one stroke!" Jing Yunfei said lightly.
Zhao Wuhui didn't say anything, but he didn't object. Many times, it means his approval of this matter.
Bai Fengwan looked at Jing Yunfei, Zhao Wuhui and others standing under him, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. A thought arose in his heart, that is, he took this opportunity to win over these people.
As long as he wins over these people, he believes that he can establish his own power in vain.
Therefore, he wants to do the killing of Zheng Ming this time, he wants to make these people convinced him, he wants to...
In terms of control, Bai Fengwan still has a certain level of level, which is in just one hour, and he will arrange a team of nearly 200 people in an orderly manner.
The people responsible for ambushing, the people responsible for attacking, the people responsible for inquiries, and the people responsible for chasing...
It can be said that most people have done their best and everything has been carried out in an orderly manner. Almost everyone has a feeling at this time that Zheng Ming is definitely doomed this time.
Not only because they have this strength, but also because their current strength has gathered together.
The boy who surprised them again and again was about to reach the end of his life in the nine thousand miles of wilderness.
"Young Master Bai, Zheng Ming has left the big tree where he lives and set out in our direction. It is expected that Zheng Ming can reach our ambush circle in half an hour."
"Young Master Bai, everything is fine. Zheng Ming killed a leopard wolf roar and is now continuing to move towards the direction we are waiting for."
"Young Master Bai, everything is fine, we have not exposed any flaws."
One by one, one by one, would report it in Bai Fengwan's ear half an hour. Bai Fengwan, who was standing on a small mountain, stared at the ambush he arranged for Zheng Ming below, and his heart was filled with excitement.
This battle will definitely become his battle to become famous for his vain. In the future, there will be a place for him to vain among the figures of the Great Jin Dynasty.
"Young Master Bai, Zheng Ming has lost his trace!" A thin man's words were filled with unbelievable reports to Bai Feng Wanhui.
"Well, keep staring at him!" Bai Fengwan waved his hand. As soon as he finished saying this, Bai Fengwan suddenly reacted. He said in a deep voice: "What are you... what did you say? Tell me again?"
Although these people who gathered together can be said to be from all directions, through the integration of the vain last night, it can be said that the vain is still in awe. Most of them have already developed a sense of awe.
"Young Master Bai, Zheng Ming, we were following you well, but at the Qingshui River, he suddenly disappeared!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!