Song Ming held the sword in both hands, as if holding a sword, and poked forward with the hilt forward and made the hilt hit Jia Renwu's forehead.

This action of pulling and poking seems to be one in front and one behind, but is actually a coherent action in a moment!

At the same time, it was Song Ming's actions that were predicted in advance, which also infused Song Ming's greatest strength!

Zhong Zhide's head was shocked by the hilt of the sword, and his head leaned back, and his consciousness became dizzy in an instant, and his body followed him and staggered backwards and took a big step.

The second sword that had originally slashed towards Song Ming's waist had just cut more than an inch into his body, but as Zhong Zhide retreated, he was pulled out. However, when he was pulled out, the barbs raised on the blade still brought out a piece of Song Ming's waist flesh.

It looks delicious and bloody.

The audience was filled with exclamations and stunned!

Song Ming actually has the power to fight back in such a situation?!

At this moment, Qi Yu, who was watching the battle in the distance, saw Song Ming's fresh meat, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Senior Brother Zhong is still strong, and he is truly worthy of his reputation as the "Little Prince of the Thorns" back then!"

His father Qi'an (Director of the Academic Affairs Office) said quietly:

"The turning point of this battle has passed!"

...

Song Ming's poke in the hilt of the sword caused Zhong Zhide's brief dizziness, which won him a second.

In this precious second, he endured the severe pain and did three things:

1. Ignore the thorn and forcefully break free from the sword blade with both hands, and blood flows like a stream;

2. Ignore the thorns and forcefully break free from the floor with both feet, and blood flows like a rush;

3. He ran wildly towards Jia Renwu's retreat, chasing him with his fist.

Since the pain was closed, Song Ming gradually became numb.

At this moment, he was stabbed to hang up some palm flesh. Although he was still bleeding, his mental state, after countless tempering, has become extremely calm - in one word, as long as the heart does not lose flesh, as long as the bones and tendons in key positions are constantly continuous, even if the spiritual roots are destroyed, he will not blink.

A decisive heart determined that he could accomplish these three things within one second.

Zhong Zhide's head was hit by the hilt of the sword and dizzy in an instant. After half a second, he realized the danger and his feet kept retreating. Seeing Song Ming losing his flesh, he couldn't help but feel creepy and subconsciously accelerated his retreating pace.

"You beast!"

Seeing Song Ming coming with his fist, he retreated while setting a large number of nails where the other party's feet landed.

It’s a pity that Song Ming was ready. His foot speed was extremely fast, his steps were shattered, and his direction was changing. Zhong Zhide set the speed of the nail thorn, which could not keep up with the speed of his foot change, so he could not hit accurately.

Seeing that Song Ming was about to approach, Zhong Zhide simply stepped on the sword and flew up.

He considered that Song Ming did not have the means of long-range attacks, and the key to his victory was to keep a distance at this moment.

But he greatly underestimated Song Ming's speed and bounce.

Seeing Zhong Zhide taking off his sword, Song Ming followed the trend and jumped into the air. Two feet above the ground, he grabbed Zhong Zhide's ankle with his hand, spread his waist and abdomen in the air (because people cannot borrow force from their feet in the air), and pulled it down sharply, thrusting Zhong Zhide's whole person--

The bear is on the ground!

Although Zhong Zhide is a level 38 cultivator, he still belongs to the category of "primary school students". His physical ability to resist strikes is only two or three times stronger than that of ordinary people. How can he withstand Song Ming's powerful "Xionghum"?

Although Zhong Zhide had urgently softened the underground iron plate, there was still a layer of solid marble on the iron plate. After half of the soft iron plate was removed from the force, the other half of the force was applied to his body, causing his sternum to be broken instantly, and his internal organs were greatly damaged, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out!

This is not over yet-

After Song Ming smashed Zhong Zhide to the ground, he had already fallen from the sky!

Seeing Song Ming falling from the sky, Zhong Zhide lay on the ground, with a huge anger in his eyes, and a terrifying blood-red and fierce look. He vomited blood while squeezing his hands:

"A thousand gold, a nail-piercing iron coffin!"

Before he finished speaking, iron plates around him rose instantly, wrapping him around him, forming a thick iron box.

Zhong Zhide, who was in the box, took out his natal iron (note), turned it into iron armor, and wrapped it all over his body.

This box is like a natural danger, with nails on the outside, iron plates on the inside, and iron armor on the inside. It is like Kaspersky, with three layers of super protection, which can be defended inside and attacked outside, and both offense and defense. As long as Song Ming forced his punch, the nails on the outside of the box will instantly smash his fist bones!

However, the so-called natural dangers in history have always been destined to be broken through!

Within half a second when Song Ming fell from the sky, Zhong Zhide confidently chose to defend and counterattack instead of attacking Song Ming, who could not rely on his strength in the air. This moment of tactical conservatism determined that he had a tragic fate when he was superior in strength.

In Song Ming's view, this iron box is not only not a natural danger, but also looks more like-

coffin!

Song Ming fell from the sky, his feet fell beside the iron coffin, gritted his teeth, and stood firmly-

There is no doubt that both feet were pierced again.

But he didn't care at all, bowed and pointed his arms at the iron coffin beside him, and his left fist fell down (fake action). The moment the nail stung appeared under the fist, his left fist suddenly stopped, and his right fist took the opportunity to fall and smashed the iron plate into a hole.

Even though his hands were hooked away by nails, Song Ming did not hesitate at all. He forced his fingers into the hole and tore the iron plate open.

The action looked like peeling off the ripe orange.

At this moment, inside the "Kaspersky Orange", Zhong Zhide's body was full of armor, with nails on the armor standing upside down, and his whole body was like a hedgehog, huddling in the iron coffin, leaving only two eyes shining sharply by anger, shining.

Countless first-grade disciples of Jindao have seen Zhong Zhide's trembling anger, but no one has been able to bear it alive since ancient times.

Like bone-bone ice, like thunder from heavenly tribulation, like the fiery fire from hell!

"The following is the best, dare to fight with the teacher?! From kindergarten to elementary school, from Mercury to Pluto, in the sky and under, in the stars, no one can save you!"

Zhong Zhide shouted coldly.

The countless nails on the armor suddenly stretched out in an instant, stabbing Song Ming's chest and abdomen.

And before this—

Song Ming bowed and punched him violently, and hit Zhong Zhide's hedgehog-like hedgehog-like hedgehog.

In an instant, the flesh and blood scattered, and only the bones remained forever!

The bloody "bone fist" that appeared in the bones was triggered by Song Ming's full strength. It weighed a ton and fell straight down, smashing the nails straight, smashing Zhong Zhide's helmet and head into one punch.

cake.

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Preview: Chapter 0047, Grassroots Gambler

Note: (1) The natal body, the object used for long-term training with monks, has a more refined control, stronger control power, and a longer control distance than ordinary controllable matter/objects. More importantly, the natal body is almost difficult to control by other warriors of this path, even if the other party's cultivation level exceeds that of himself. (2) Most people's natal body is the spiritual sword of this path, which can attack or defend, fly with swordsmanship, and can activate sword art; some people's natal body is a certain amount of pure matter, such as the metal of the Dao of the Golden Dao and the yellow sand of the Earth and Rock Dao. This type of cultivator generally has a very strong way of destruction; some people's natal body is a spiritual weapon or a spirit beast...

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