Chapter 126 The King of the Barbarians
In Cangshan, in the villa, Chen Ming was experimenting with some kind of spell, but when Wang Hu injected spiritual energy into the chess piece, it was as if he had bet on a coordinate in his spiritual world, allowing his mental power to set an anchor there.
He frowned slightly, his fingers gently stroked the air, the seeds of the Heavenly Dao vibrated, and a door opened, Chen Ming said: "Hongyu, I'll go out for a trip, don't wait for me for lunch."
“Eh?”
Hongyu, who was reading a book next to Chen Ming, had no time to wonder, and saw Chen Ming step into the scar-like portal and disappear.
Hongyu: "…"
Ziyun stared at Chen Ming's disappearance and frowned slightly. It was... the aura of a barbarian! And at the lowest level, it was the master's level! A slight burden appeared in her heart... Bah! Is it necessary to worry about him? It would be better to be beaten up, but it would probably be a bit difficult to beat him. After thinking about it, she turned her head to read the book.
On the other hand, outside Zhenbei City, the battlefield was already in chaos at this time, and the barbarians and the army of Xia Kingdom were fighting hard. Overall, the barbarians had the upper hand. When fighting in such an open area, the barbarians could be said to be invincible.
In this chaotic scene, several figures in armor came straight towards Wu Qinming. The personal soldiers who were standing beside Wu Qinming were not their one-union enemy at all. At this moment, the chess pieces in Wang Hu's palm shone brightly and gradually rose into the air. The white light soared into the sky. The strong movement made the entire battlefield look sideways.
Seeing this, the person who came to assassinated could not help but become more fierce. He gritted his teeth and rushed into the defense circle with injuries. The long sword rushed to Wu Qinming, and the sword could no longer be stopped.
"boom!"
A violent wave of air swept through, and the assassination figure was thrown out directly. Then a crack appeared in the void in front of Wang Hu, and a hand poked out from it. This amazing scene made the entire battlefield quiet. I watched the hand seem to tear the space, and then a figure walked out from it.
This is naturally Chen Ming.
"Teacher!" Wang Hu shouted with joy. He didn't expect that the chess piece would allow the Master to come here in person.
This shout made the wary soldiers stunned.
"Teacher? Is it that Master Chen?"
"Is it the master who established Cangshan Academy?"
"Is this the Master mentioned by His Highness?"
"Is this the Master who appeared in my Xia Kingdom?"
The soldiers were in an uproar. The barbarians slowly retreated and gathered together. They looked at Chen Ming who suddenly appeared vigilantly. Chen Ming glanced around. After seeing Wu Qinming who was lying on the ground, he frowned slightly. He walked in front of him without saying a word. The doctor's secret technique was activated. The power of merit was usually turned into green fluorescent light and sprinkled on Wu Qinming. After a while, his expression improved to the naked eye.
A moment later, Wu Qinming turned over and bowed to Chen Ming and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master! Thank you for your help."
"Yeah." Chen Ming nodded, and was about to reach out and help him up, suddenly, Wu Qinming's personal guards also knelt on one knee and saluted: "Greetings to Master! Thank you for your kindness to save your Highness."
All the soldiers near the corner knelt down, and the soldiers in the distance hurriedly knelt down, and a continuous roar sounded: "Greetings to Master!"
The momentum is heroic!
Chen Ming glanced at a little speechless, waved his hand to them and said, "Get up, what's going on?"
The following sentence was asked about Wu Qinming. Wu Qinming immediately said everything. During their conversation, the barbarians were waiting quietly, and privately guessing who Chen Ming was.
They had no idea about the situation in Xia before, so they had no guesses about Chen Ming's identity.
After hearing Wu Qinming's words, Chen Ming understood the situation. Just by scanning his divine thoughts, he knew why those people suddenly attacked Sola, and the barbarians who were alert to look at him were the same. They all had the aura of the secret technique of the Mirror Xuanshan, but the barbarians had strong cultivation, so they were only affected a little bit rather than being manipulated.
"I understand, it was done by Jingxuan Mountain." Chen Ming frowned and said, thinking of his two disciples.
"Jingxuan Mountain?" Wu Qinming frowned.
Chen Ming nodded, then looked at Sora who was looking at him vigilantly. Seeing that Chen Ming looked at him, Sora's hand holding the knife tightened and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
When the translator translated his words, Chen Ming squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, and said, "Cangshan Academy, Chen Ming."
This was the first time he saw the barbarians. At the same time, the barbarians' cultivation methods also made him very interested. In his sensing, the barbarians almost only cultivate qi and blood and body. There is no such thing as qi or not. The qi and blood are like furnaces, and their physical strength is amazing. If they continue to develop, they will be reborn with blood as they are in fantasy novels, but they are still far from it now.
Chen Ming wanted to see Sora's power, so he continued without waiting for him to speak, "If you take my move, just forget about this."
After the translator translated this sentence to Sora, a look of anger suddenly appeared on Sora's face. He respected the power Chen Ming had just shown, so he waited for a long time and was ready to have an equal conversation. But no matter what, it seemed to him that he would take his move was simply an insult!
"Okay! If I take it, I will fight you! I will win and ask for all the food and clothes in that city!" Sora pointed to Zhenbei City.
Chen Ming nodded with a chuckle.
It's just some food and clothes. He can afford to lose even if he loses. Cangshan Academy is so rich now.
Seeing Chen Ming nodding, Sora jumped off the black bear, and his body was more than two meters tall wearing animal skins and stood there like a beast. He raised his sword, patted his chest and shouted: "Come!"
Seeing this, Chen Ming nodded slightly. He had not exerted all his strength after breaking through to the sage level. Now he also wanted to know how much destructive he could cause, but the destructive power could not be too great, so as not to accidentally kill someone. For example, if the power of space is used, it is the kind that he cut the cliff last time, Sora would definitely be killed by him. So he thought about it, stretched out a hand and flipped it over, and activated the seed of the Heavenly Dao, and his cultivation was infused with madness.
He slowly pressed his palm down.
Everyone around was stunned. What are you doing?
Sora also frowned and confused, but he felt something was wrong at the first time, and suddenly looked up at the sky. In the sky, the originally pure sky seemed to have a hole broken, and the hole was in the shape of a palm.
It seemed to be wrapped in white clouds, and fog dissipated with the wind as the palm fell. A pressure from heaven and earth instantly enveloped the people on the plain. Countless people who saw this palm felt a great fear hitting their hearts, just like the sky was tilted!
Is this something that manpower can do?
At this moment, countless people were wondering. People fled in all directions. Whether it was the soldiers of Xia Kingdom or the barbarians, they wanted to escape from this area. For a moment, only Sora was standing in the open space. He looked up at the palm of his hand in the air, bit his teeth tightly, and resisted the urge to kneel down and burst out with the blood that had been passed down by the barbarians for thousands of years!
His eyes were covered with blood. He inserted the long knife in his hand into the land at his feet, tearing the animal skin coat on his body, and burst out with a thick blood and energy. His body could be seen to expand into a circle of two meters and seven or eight meters. His whole body was like a wild murderer. His blood and energy spread out from him, rising ten meters, like a rolling wolf smoke, forming a giant bear phantom.
His aura expanded to the peak, like a demon god coming to the world. Countless soldiers at the scene were frightened even when they looked at him. He roared at the sky: "Come!!!"
The blood and energy phantom also roared into the sky, like a giant bear roaring, without any sound, but the waves of air rolled up, attacking the palms in the air.
This is the king of barbarians!
Chapter completed!