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Except for Gu Ming, no one, including He Yunfan, expected Zheng Sanjin to be so powerful.

Everyone knows that Zheng Sanjin is very strong, as he is a swordsman, which is normal, but no one expected him to be so strong.

Directly fighting one against three, this means a ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator is fighting against three people at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!

There were bursts of sword energy in the sky and various magic spells were flying.

Originally, there was a ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator who wanted to help, but after a sword pierced through his flesh, the Nascent Souls of the three dominant forces all became obedient.

The intensity of the battle is simply too high.

Zheng Sanjin was firing on all cylinders, with spiritual power far exceeding that of the average Nascent Soul cultivator. He was skilled in the sword cultivation techniques of the inland holy land and even the world's top power, the Lingxiao Sword Sect, as well as various types of physical cultivation techniques that he had practiced in his spare time over the years to pave the way for his main body.

It is sublime at this moment!

The burning Yuanyings hanging in the sky were affected and exploded.

The fifth-level formation shook.

The Nascent Soul cultivators from the three dominant forces felt a shudder in their hearts.

The cultivators on Gu Ming's side were shocked.

Especially He Yunfan. When he was fighting with me, this guy really didn't use his full strength. Looking at the current situation, I guess he only used about 30% to 40% of his strength at that time?

It's a bit too strong to be this strong.

At the same time, he glanced at Gu Ming, who was also at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, but could actually fight him evenly. Did he also retain some strength?

If Gu Ming knew what he was thinking, he would definitely comfort He Yunfan and tell him not to think too much, because he was not that strong. He only had some enhancement in the water. His strongest move was the same lifespan as Heaven and Earth - self-destruction.

Unlike Zheng Sanjin, on Wanxian Island, apart from appearing to be obsessed with beauty, wine and food in front of outsiders, he is usually extremely self-disciplined.

Or the original body is not a human being. He finds some interesting spells, and Zheng Sanjin learns them first. When there is a good body-building technique, Zheng Sanjin suffers first, learns it thoroughly, and only after he has stepped into all the pits will the original body learn.

This also led to Zheng Sanjin making great progress in strange techniques and body training.

This has led to the current powerful combat capability.

The three Yuanying peak masters in the sky became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

Not only is he incredibly strong, but this cultivator is also extremely weird.

He is not as straightforward as traditional sword practitioners, and he is very good at performing various small spells.

Especially when they were casting spells, they would be affected for some reason. Those small spells were extremely unconventional, and they had only heard of the names of some of them. They had never expected that there were cultivators who could perform them to perfection.

How much free time do you have? Are you not planning to become a god? What's the point of wasting your energy on this?

Just to be able to fight three people undefeated now?

People who are short-sighted will hardly achieve anything great in the future and will eventually become obscurity.

Watching such a high-intensity battle, the pirate leader Zheng Sanjin remains strong.

The three of them felt that there was no need to fight him to the death!

You can't compete with such people for a moment's pleasure.

Gradually they distanced themselves from each other, and finally both sides tacitly stopped.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng is extremely capable. I admire him."

"Yes, even though I have been roaming the outer seas for so many years, Fellow Daoist Zheng is still the first one with such fighting ability."

The stronger and more famous the enemy is, the more beneficial it will be to your own reputation.

"Fellow Daoist, you are not a cultivator from the Infinite Sea, right?"

One of the cultivators thought about it and felt that this person should not be a cultivator from the Boundless Sea. A cultivator with such combat power in the Boundless Sea should have become famous long ago.

It can't just appear out of thin air.

"It's refreshing. It's really refreshing to have a discussion with a few fellow Taoists. I came from the inland."

"As expected, I can tell from the first glance that your sword skills are extraordinary. I wonder where your master came from?"

"Hahaha, the sword technique is indeed quite impressive, but that's all. As for the master, it's better not to mention it."

The three Nascent Soul Peak cultivators looked at each other.

It doesn't matter if we don't mention it? Does that mean it exists?

A family that can train such monks must not be a small one. So what is the purpose of coming to the outer sea?

The chaotic sea is just a chaotic sea. They don't seem to be expanding outwards. They just make some moves occasionally. This is just the vanguard!

Which big shot has set his eyes on the Infinite Sea again~

The four of them started communicating in the sky.

Those watching the game below looked at each other in bewilderment.

Especially the one who just got hit by the sword felt particularly wronged, so he was the only one who was hurt, right? Oh, and those Yuanyings burning in the sky, now it’s fine, bang~ no need to burn.

It’s not that Zheng Sanjin didn’t want to kill them, he actually had some ideas of killing them, and then leading the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace like locusts to help him plunder the things in the three overlord seas.

However, one against three is the limit, and this does not even include the situation where the opponent has not played any cards and is fighting desperately. On land, Gu Ming has a debuff on him, which is okay for normal situations, but it can't help at all in a battle of this intensity.

So, that’s enough. As soon as the opponent retreated, he sensitively received the signal, stopped at the right time, and entered the popular Panpandao session.

Fighting and killing. For cultivators at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul or at the peak of the realm, they are almost at the top of the food chain. There isn't so much fighting and killing. It's all about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

"Thank you for the invitation, fellow Daoist. I won't drink the tea. I've been out for a while. We have to go back to the sect and there are still many matters to deal with."

"Yes, let's say goodbye now. If there is a chance, I will invite you to come to the sect to discuss Taoism, drink tea and lecture on the scriptures."

Gu Ming was ignored, and Zheng Sanjin clasped his fists and said, "Of course, I will go if I have the chance."

They came and went in a hurry, and the three major forces returned home without gaining any benefits.

Perhaps the only gain was knowing Zheng Sanjin's attitude, his strength and his vague background.

As for the Tianbo Sect, let’s just wait for the return of the Tianbo Sect’s supreme elders. The three overlord forces have already tried their best, and no junior brothers have been injured!

Gu Ming looked at the light going away and smacked his lips.

"What a pity, I didn't enter the formation!"

"Hehe, they are not stupid. They just say they invite you to be their guest. Will you go?"

"That won't happen."

"That's it. A fool can't reach this level of cultivation. Don't you agree, Fellow Daoist He?"

He Yunfan was listening at the side and didn't know how the topic turned to himself.

He felt pain in his heart as he watched the once unbreakable alliance break down time and time again, and saw how decisively he left later without even looking at him.

Eh? No, who is the fool that the pirate leader Zheng Sanjin is talking about!

The waves of the Boundless Sea washed over the Tianbo Sect's Fairy Island, and the vicinity returned to calm again, with a gentle breeze, without the sharp chill stirred by the previous battle.

Cheng Qian, who was far inland, was on a flying boat, looking at a few jade slips, but his heart was a little uneasy and even complicated.

He was about to arrive at the first selected place of incarnation to conduct an on-site inspection.

The former imperial capital of the Purple Lion Dynasty.

There is a fifth-order spiritual vein there, which he is more familiar with as a place where one can become a god, and now a secret Buddhist kingdom on land has appeared!

Back then, I casually planted a seed, and it made the sound of dripping water. Is it a magical Buddhist practice that it can make my small wish come true?

"Huang Yunling, no matter how much I overestimate you, I still underestimate you."