On one side, six veterans were attacked by this aftermath, and their bodies suddenly flew uncontrollably toward the rear. After flying nearly ten meters away, they fell to the ground with a fierce look. Their eyes were full of horror, and their faces were even more dull.

Cai Cheng was defeated, defeated by the young man who seemed to be only about fourteen years old.

Even they were only affected by the aftermath of the two fighting and were blown away.

What realm is that young man? How could he be so strong?

Isn’t the Xuanming Sect only one Yu Wei? When did the younger generation produce such a talented person again? How could such a person be a sect like the Xuanming Sect? Or, this person is not a member of the Xuanming Sect, but is pretending?

In the distance, Cai Cheng fell heavily to the ground within a distance of 100 meters in the air. Under the strong force in his body, the tendons and veins in his body were destroyed by metal. The moment his internal organs fell heavily to the ground, they were almost shattered.

"puff!"

Cai Cheng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't see any pale bloody face raised. He looked far ahead, and his eyes were covered in darkness.

If you lose, you will actually lose. If you lose in the hands of a young man who is even younger than you, you will lose in the hands of no change of hand.

From the beginning of the fight, the opponent did not even suffer any injuries!

Moreover, that young man never released his spiritual spring from beginning to end.

I have reached the eighth level of the Spirit Spring Realm. How could I not reach the Spirit Spring Realm if I can defeat myself?

If you don’t use the Spirit Spring, you just say that the other party looks down on you and don’t even bother to use your full strength.

Cai Cheng suddenly showed a self-deprecating look on his face. He always claimed to be one of the most genius disciples of the younger generation of the top ten sects.

But now, I am not even taken seriously by others!

That young man, is he really a disciple of the Xuanming Sect?

A deep doubt suddenly surged in Cai Cheng's heart. He had even used the newly realized boxing intention just now, and he was still not the enemy of the other party!

Could such a genius be trained by those of the Xuanming Sect?

Zheng Shiyi looked at Cai Cheng, whose tendons and veins were broken by his attack from a distance, shook his head with disdain, casually looked at the dust on his clothes, turned around and left slowly: "It's really a waste of my time in cultivation."

"You...puff..."

Cai Cheng heard Zheng Shiyi’s contempt to himself from afar, and his blood tumbling for you was squirting out an old blood. This was clearly an insult to him!

I wonder when he was so insulted after he became famous!

Cai Cheng almost fainted in anger. After a while, it was not until the qi and blood in his body calmed down that he looked up at the six people who had already dared to reach him. He pointed at the six people with his trembling fingers and said, "If there is a ninth person who knows what happened today, except for the seven of us and that boy, if there is a ninth person who knows the consequences, you know the consequences."

When the six people heard the sound, their faces changed drastically and nodded repeatedly. The consequences were naturally to kill them, but naturally, the six of them would not have reported this, but if Zheng Shiyi had reported this, then what would be the calculation?

"Zheng Shiyi!"

Cai Cheng looked into the distance and clenched his fists tightly. Today's humiliation will definitely be repaid more in the future!

At such an age, he has such amazing strength and must have a great adventure. The next time he kills him, he will get his adventure together.

By that time, with your own talent, you will surely soar into the sky!

A cold light that was not easy to detect appeared in Cai Cheng's eyes.

Military camps, stables.

Liu Wanming felt anxiously that the stable had been sent back by a personal soldier saying that Zheng Shiyi was going to find Cai Cheng. He was shocked and wanted to bite him and stop Zheng Shiyi.

But who would have thought that there was a temporary emergency military service that had to be dealt with, and it was delayed for a while.

"Why did that boy keep persuading to cause trouble for Cai Cheng? If I were in the military camp, I could still help him. But who else could help him after leaving the military camp?"

Liu Wanming rode a war horse and quickly chased Zheng Shiyi in the direction ahead.

Not long after Liu Wanming left the camp, he saw Zheng Shiyi's figure head-on. Looking at Zheng Shiyi who was unscathed, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's okay, you didn't meet Cai Cheng. I just got the news that Cai Cheng has gained something again this time. He has been promoted to the eighth level of the Quasi-Ling Spring Realm. Fortunately, you didn't meet him, otherwise you really won't come back this time."

Zheng Shiyi came back safely and obviously did not meet Cai Cheng.

Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly, "Cai Cheng's strength is pretty good, at least it is better than some of the inner disciples of our sect."

"Better than some of the inner disciples of your sect, can you beat the inner disciples of your sect?" Liu Wanming looked at Zheng Shiyi with a smile. Zheng Shiyi said this, and he felt strange no matter how he heard it.

"What's so strange about this? Why don't I count it for you?" Zheng Shiyi stretched out his finger and was about to start counting, but was interrupted by Liu Wanming's wave of his hand.

"Wait." Liu Wanming looked at Zheng Shiyi in surprise as if he had already disappeared. He always thought that Zheng Shiyi could stay in Lanze Lake for so long, but he had practiced some skills that could withstand the cold.

But what did Zheng Shiyi mean just now?

Liu Wanming seemed to think of something, his brow suddenly stood up: "You said Cai Cheng is stronger than some of your inner disciples. Could it be that you met Cai Cheng just now?"

"Yes." Zheng Shiyi responded calmly: "His tendons and veins have been shattered by me. If nothing unexpected happens, he should still be healing now."

"What? What did you say? You broke his tendons!" Liu Wanming's eyes widened and he stared at Zheng Shiyi in a daze. After a long time, he couldn't come back to his senses.

Cai Cheng came back this time but had reached the eighth level of the Quasi-Spiritual Spring Realm. If he wanted to defeat him, he would at least reach the eighth level of the Quasi-Spiritual Spring Realm.

What's more, Cai Chuang is extremely talented, and even if he reaches the eighth level of the Quasi-Spiritual Spring Realm, he may not be able to beat him.

Not to mention the inner disciples of the Xuanming Sect, even the inner disciples of the Qinghong Sect, few of them are Cai Cheng's opponents, let alone the outer disciples of the Xuanming Sect.

What was even more shocking was that Zheng Shiyi, the kid, seemed to be without any injuries, and there was no way he could have seen any experience of fighting.

If what he said is true, then his strength will definitely be much higher than Cai Cheng.

Cai Cheng, who is far beyond the eighth level of the Quasi-Lingquan Realm, has Zheng Shiyi reached what level? Such a person is just an outer disciple of the Xuanming Sect?

At Zheng Shiyi's age, if he is such a genius, among the top ten sects, no matter which sect, it should be a genius that is focused on cultivating.

Could it be that Zheng Shiyi is lying to himself?

Liu Wanming had just had the idea in his mind, and he immediately shook his head. No, Zheng Shiyi had no need to deceive him. Cai Cheng was already back. He lied to himself. When Cai Cheng came back, he would be exposed immediately. No matter how stupid he was, he would not tell such a lie.

In other words, all this is true!

No wonder he had known Cai Quan's identity before, but he had taken action to abolish Cai Quan. It was not that he was ignorant, but that he had enough confidence in his own strength, so he was fearless!

Liu Wanming stood there and kept staring at Zheng Shiyi. After a long time, he came to his senses and looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was not injured at all, and sighed: "It seems that I have misunderstood. I didn't expect that my subordinates would have a genius like you. I'm afraid that the strongest disciple in this martial arts practice will be you.

You must be the first disciple outside!"

"The first one among the outer disciples?" Zheng Shiyi suddenly laughed: "Centurion, before I came to the military camp, I was already the first among our outer disciples. Even those inner disciples were injured by me a lot."

"No, the first person among the outer disciples I mentioned is not just referring to your sect. What I mean is that you are the first person among the outer disciples who participated in martial arts practice!" Liu Wanming looked at Zheng Shiyi with a serious look on his face.

Looking at Zheng Shiyi in front of him, he suddenly remembered the scenes of Zheng Shiyi entering the military camp. One day at night, he punished him, but he did not resist and immediately accepted the punishment.

Even afterwards, he had a serious attack with his ten-men and the veterans in the camp. But now it seems that he had already kept his hands at the beginning.

He is a man who can defeat Cai Cheng, a genius at the eighth level of the Quasi-Lingquan Realm.

And how could those ten men and veterans have the strength to the Lingquan Realm?

It is rare to be provoked by such a person who is not even considered an ant in his eyes, but can resist the killing of the person.

Zheng Shiyi is very talented at a young age, but he has always been low-key and has never been ostentatious. At his age, it is really rare.

"The first person in the outer door?" Zheng Shiyi's mouth tilted slightly, and he said with a strange smile: "Even so, what's the use? It's not good for me."

"How come there is no benefit!" Liu Wanming looked at Zheng Shiyi in confusion: "The leaders of various sects will talk about this one or two days before their disciples leave the sect. How come you don't know?"

Zheng Shiyi looked at Liu Wanming with a wry smile, without saying anything. He left the sect long before the martial arts practice, so naturally he would not know what the benefits were.

Even Ding Yue and Bai Lian were thinking about finding the Reincarnation Flower, probably because they forgot to tell him, or because they mistakenly thought he knew about this, they didn't say much.

Liu Wanming looked at the bitter smile on Zheng Shiyi's face and said nothing more, and explained directly: "The disciples of various sects went to the military camp to participate in martial arts training, mainly to improve the strength of the disciples.

Of course, they will also secretly decide which sect has the strongest disciples to show the strength and foundation of the sect.

As for the reward for winning the first place, in addition to receiving unexpected rewards, you may also be summoned by the head."

"Get the summoned by the leader?" A bright light shot out from Zheng Shiyi's eyes. The heads of each sect are basically dragons who don't see their heads. Although it is difficult to see them, it is also extremely difficult.
Chapter completed!