V3.Chapter 44

A huge rumbling sound kept echoing.

This is a person's voice, but it is loud as thousands of people are crying out, as if everyone in the whole Kairong capital can hear it.

The sonority of this wisp of sound and the wide range of transmission are far beyond anyone present.

This wisp of sound condenses but does not disperse. Although there is only one sound, it overlaps again and again, like the rising tide of water, one wave after another.

However, when others in the whole city heard this sound, they were at most startled and felt incredible and inexplicable.

However, these innate strong people here, after hearing this sound, no one can remain calm anymore.

Especially those born strong men who once fought with he Yiming, all have a dull face. It seems that at this moment, he has lost his ability to think.

As for Cheng Fu, his clenched hands had already been released unconsciously.

His eyes to he Yiming were very complicated at first, and then slowly became relaxed. The emotion of longing for the first World War had completely disappeared.

If he Yiming is still a congenital master of Baisan Tian, he is confident to catch up with him and fight with him again. Even now he Yiming has been able to compare with Mu Jintian, he has never been in despair.

Because, he can get the advice of Zhan Tianfeng, the first-line strong man. As long as he can endure hardship, he will be able to make rapid progress and finally obtain the super strength that matches it.

However, he Yiming is no longer a strong man in Baisan.

The line between life and death is like the day after tomorrow. The distance between the line is far from heaven.

Cheng Fu slowly closed his eyes, and the depressed gas in his heart seemed to drain in an instant.

The masters of baisantian want to compete with the strong ones of yixiantian

Even if I can't think of it, I won't choose this way of death.

Therefore, at this time, he has completely extinguished his determination to fight with he Yiming. However, somehow, when he put down the strong idea of fighting bravely and ruthlessly in his heart, his heart suddenly relaxed. Inexplicably, he seems to have understood something. Although the intensity of genuine Qi has not increased, his state of mind has undergone subtle changes, making his state of mind a step faster than his body in the cultivation of martial arts.

When the rumbling sound echoing in the air disappeared, he Yiming stepped out.

He didn't walk in the direction of Mu Jintian, but walked towards the wordy and trembling steps curled up behind the Soviet army.

Mu Jitian's face changed slightly, but his body just moved, and there was a burst of discomfort between his chest and abdomen. His body bones were soft and had no strength.

He knew that this was because the true Qi was exhausted. Just now, he Yiming's body is like a bottomless hole, greedily inhaling all his cold system Qi. If he hadn't harbored a strange treasure and been able to supplement his strength, he might have become a man at the moment.

But Xiao is so. If he wants to recover, he also needs to sit still for more than three days.

At this time, even if he wants to stop he Yiming, he is definitely more than willing but less than able. With a long sigh, he looked away and didn't want to humiliate himself anymore.

When he Yiming strode over, the Soviet army and another congenital old man immediately backed away without hesitation, and they turned a blind eye to bu xingcong's call for help.

And there was a deep hatred in the eyes of the dandy prince.

If it's not this guy, how can he Yiming, the evil star, be attracted. How can it let a congenital strong fall, and how can it let he Yiming have the opportunity to break through Baisan sky.

Of course, all this, if compared with Mu Jintian's defeat, it would be nothing.

In these decades, Mu Jintian was defeated by a master of the same level for the first time, which would be an unparalleled blow to his self-confidence. If it's a bad one, he can't get out of the shadow of this failure. Then he will never break through to the realm of a thread of heaven in this life.

And this is where they hate Bu xingcong most.

Of course, if it weren't for their poor strength, and he Yiming are already two levels of people, then the first object they hate should be he Yiming.

However, looking at he Yiming who walked in slowly, the two of them no longer had this kind of mind.

Hate the strong one?

They are not tired of living.

He Yiming came to bu xingcong with an expressionless face, and looked at Bu xingcong, who was shivering. He Yiming's heart instantly flashed countless ideas.

The whip, although not on him, woke he Yiming up completely.

In fact, when he first saw the whip, he Yiming didn't mean much to kill except for his strong anger. What really shocked and even frightened him was that he was afraid that one day, he would suddenly get the news of the death of Yuan Lixun or someone in his family.

It doesn't matter if you are injured. As long as you leave your life, there are ways to treat it. But if you lose your life, it's too late.

Today, Yuan Lixun can be whipped. Will someone ride on his head and kill his family and friends in the future?

Considering this, even he Yiming feels like falling into an ice cellar.

This is a kind of fear, which comes from the heart, so it makes him make the decision to ignore it and revenge.

He wants everyone to know that as long as he hurts the people around him, no matter what the origin, no matter what price he will pay, he will ask for justice.

A mere accomplice, bu Rong, can destroy this person's Dantian. When the principal criminal is here, if he retreats or is weak, he will become the laughing stock of everyone in the future.

For whatever reason, as long as he Yiming let him go, the effect he achieved today will be greatly reduced. In the future, if someone wants to use the brain of he Jiazhuang, he will certainly have a little less worry.

Especially those with strong backgrounds will not pay attention to him.

This is an extremely realistic world, and the attitude of the strong determines everything. People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. Plus everything he has experienced before, he Yiming made a decision at this moment.

Standing before Bu xingcong, who was panicked and almost collapsed, he Yiming's face was cold, and his eyes gradually calmed down. Looking at him was like looking at a dead man.

Bu xingcong shivered. He suddenly shouted, "you can't kill me. I'm the prince of Tu fan. I'm the prince. Your Majesty in the future, you can't kill me."

He Yiming sneered. He was even too lazy to talk nonsense with this person.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly and his eyes looked in a certain direction. In his feeling, he clearly sensed that a powerful breath came here at a speed no less than that of him and Mu Jintian.

As long as it takes a few more minutes, this person will come here.

His heart moved, and his men didn't hesitate to wave out a palm. This palm was light, as if it had no power. But when he waved this palm, Mu Jintian couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Pa......"

It seemed to be crazy. Bu xingcong, who was tearing and Howling desperately, suddenly stopped, because he had no strength to speak anymore.

He stared at he Yiming with tongue tied eyes, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared. But his eyes were still wide, as if he couldn't believe it. He would die because of such a small thing as hurting people with a horse.

He has done this kind of thing countless times, and no one has ever come to accuse him, as if he was born with this right. He doesn't care about the lives of others except himself. Compared with him, everyone is a mole ant that can be sacrificed, and those people exist only to win his happiness and pleasure.

However, at the end of his life, he saw the eyes of many previously famous congenital strong people looking at him.

He finally understood that in the eyes of some people, his Royal Highness's identity was also extremely ridiculous.

In the eyes of those people, he is no different from those ordinary Dalits.

When Bu xingcong swallowed at the last breath, he Yiming also turned his eyes to Mao lieguang and others from Kairong country.

Although these people came here last, they basically watched the battle between he Yiming and Mu Jintian all the way, and clearly felt the indescribable power of he Yiming at the moment.

At the moment, in their feeling, it seemed that he Yiming could kill them all with one shot.

So after seeing he Yiming's somewhat bad eyes, Mao lieguang and others lowered their heads, even Cheng Fu.

After he Yiming successfully reached another level, Cheng Fu has completely put down the entanglement in his heart and bowed his head in front of a frontline master. It is not an unacceptable thing. Especially in the eyes of these congenital strong people who deeply understand the terrible of the first line of heaven, it is a matter of course for strong people like this level to bow their heads.

Seeing their expressions, he Yiming showed a trace of satisfaction.

He glanced one by one in front of everyone. Although all the people opposite his eyes had different expressions, they all expressed enough respect.

Even old man shuixuanjin bowed down respectfully.

No matter the enemy or the friend, my heart is full of excitement at the moment. It is undoubtedly a powerful stimulus and a difficult and valuable experience for them to witness the birth of the strong one. Once we recall the situation that the Qi of heaven and earth surged in a large amount just now, everyone would be enlightened.

Among them, the deepest feeling is undoubtedly Mu Jintian. His heart is full of mixed feelings. Although Bu xingcong's death has a fatal blow to his reputation, today's World War I is also a rare experience for him. If he can make a breakthrough in the future and make a breakthrough, today's war is absolutely crucial.

Among these people, Xie Mingjin is the only one who can't figure out what happened.

Although he knew the power of the innate strong, he did not understand the difference between yixiantian and baisantian.

However, at the moment, he saw a clue. After he Yiming shouted, all the congenitally strong people's attitudes towards him suddenly changed, just like their elders' attitudes towards he Yiming.

However, the elders of the Xie family are all acquired cultivators. How can they compare with these congenital strong people?

At this point, even if he wanted to break his scalp, it was difficult for him to understand what was fishy in it.

Cold eyes turned around, and finally fell back on the dead Bu xingcong. He Yiming Lang said, "I killed this man. If you want to fight against me in the future, you can challenge me. But if you dare to hurt innocent people, then don't blame me for being ruthless and retaliating your country by any means."

Hearing the words like an oath, the Soviet army and another congenital strong man bowed their heads obediently, and they didn't even have the courage to distinguish.

At the moment, Mu Jitian, who was almost out of strength, smiled bitterly and said, "master he, you're kidding. Bu xingcong's horse hurt people and ended up like this. It's entirely his own fault. If master he is willing to expose this matter, we are all grateful. Where will we take another challenge?"

His voice contains a hint of bitterness, but it is absolutely sincere.

If he Yiming is still a hundred scattered days, if he kills the prince of Tu fan country, maybe their strong men will go to Tianluo country for revenge. But today, he Yiming is already a glimmer of heaven, and it is only 17 years old.

So as long as the strong man in Tu fan's country doesn't have a brain and become an idiot, it is determined that it is impossible to end a life and death feud with he Yiming for a small prince.

Similarly, bu xingcong's mother is actually a descendant of Mu Jintian school, so he looks at Bu xingcong differently and hopes that he can inherit the position of vassal Lord of Tu in the future. But after Bu xingcong got some of his teaching, he attracted such terrible enemies.

Then no matter what position he is in, Mu Jintian can only give it up completely.

This is the difference between the centenarian and he Yiming,

After receiving Mu Jintian's promise, he Yiming was stunned at first, and then vaguely grasped his idea. He looked up at the sky and felt the kind of fear from the heart contained in the eyes of people looking at him. A sense of excitement rose in his heart inexplicably, which was even more comfortable than his original success in promotion.

After half a ring, he Yiming opened his eyes and said in a loud voice, "where's the expert coming here? Please come forward."

His voice boomed out and rushed in one direction.

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in that place, and a man in green robes appeared in front of everyone as if he were a ghost.

When seeing this person's face, all the congenital masters of Kairong country showed their happy faces. At the same time, they bowed down and said, "have you seen the old master?"

He Yiming's eyes were frozen and he said in surprise, "Zhan Tianfeng?"

Zhan Tianfeng laughed and said, "yes, it's me."

Although Shui Xuanjin, Mu Jintian and others belong to different forces, and their feelings for Zhan Tianfeng are not only the same in their hearts, but at the moment of his appearance, these people have the same respectful attitude.

He Yiming looked at the man in front of him deeply. His face was not old, but much younger than Mao lieguang. But when his cultivation reached such a level, he could no longer distinguish a person's real age from his appearance alone.

As long as you enter the innate realm, the aging of your appearance will be greatly reduced, not to mention this kind of super strong person.

Zhan Tianfeng hugged his fist in a distance and said, "brother he has achieved great success. Congratulations."

He Yiming returned the same gift and said, "brother Zhan is flattered. He is just a fluke."

His words immediately resonated with everyone.

In order to attack the realm of a line of heaven, people were cautious, and even exhausted the strength of the whole country to cultivate one person. When he began to attack, the whole country was under martial law, and all the congenital strong were like facing great enemies.

But look at he Yiming

It turned out that when fighting with people, he recklessly attacked the realm of a line of heaven, and what is more incredible is that he managed to succeed.

Looking at this new frontline strong man, everyone's heart is filled with a feeling that the old God's conscience has been eaten by the dog, which is really unfair.

Zhan Tianfeng shook his head. His expression was extremely dignified and said, "brother he, do you know how I successfully advanced to the frontline in the past?"

He Yiming shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know. Please give me some advice."

Zhan Tianfeng sighed and said, "without him, I just had better luck, so I finally succeeded."

This answer was obviously beyond the expectation of he Yiming. He said in surprise, "are you always joking?"

Zhan Tianfeng said solemnly, "what is needed to impact Baisan sky is super talent and unremitting efforts, but to impact Yixian sky, then personal luck is the real key." His eyes looked at Mu Jintian and said, "there are not twenty or seventeen or eight strong people like him who have reached the peak of Baisan sky. But in this hundred years, there are only three people who can successfully break through this line of life and death." His eyes flickered and said, "their accomplishments and moods are almost the same, but in the end, no one can guarantee their success. And this is the biggest charm and regret of Xiantian."

All the congenital strong lowered their heads, and their hearts were shocked.

It turned out that in the whole northwest, there were so many masters who were similar to Mu Jin.

Needless to say, these masters are basically hidden in the mountains, or in those secluded sects. However, these innate masters who are wandering in the outside world have become frogs at the bottom of the well.

Zhan Tianfeng smiled gently. Although he also attached great importance to Mu Jitian, as long as he didn't reach the first level one day, he couldn't be qualified for equal treatment one day.

Take him as an example, even if Mu Jintian is no longer happy, there is nothing he can do.

He Yiming pondered for a moment and didn't comment on it, but if someone knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would certainly have a strong tendency to commit suicide.

In his heart, he muttered to himself.

What luck? It's not easy to get promoted for a day