"Jong Xuan, you can't go over!" The second elder stood in front of Zheng Gong Xuan like a ghost.

The thick and fat second elder should feel clumsy, but at this time he was light and as light as a few taels of cotton.

Zheng Gongxuan has always been very respectful to the second elder, but Zheng Gongxuan now doesn't care about so much. He waved his hand and pushed him towards the second elder: "Ming'er is in danger!"

"Ming'er is in danger, but with his great success, he may not lose his life. However, if you rush over like this and distract him from looking around, you may die from Baisha's men."

"At this time, the most important thing for a warrior is to be calm!"

The words behind the second elder were like the murmur bell, spraying hard at Zheng Gongxuan.

Zheng Gongxuan calmed down a lot when he was shouted. In fact, he understood the truths that the second elder said, but when Zheng Jinbin used his white evil hands, he was furious and completely forgot about it.

Countless eyes were staring at Zheng Jinbin tightly. Many people discovered that Zheng Jinbin's face, which was originally a little pale because of Zheng Ming's punch, had turned pale at this moment.

But this is not the paleness of injury, but a strange whiteness.

In addition, Zheng Jinbin's palm not only began to turn white, but also began to swell. His left hand rose by five points compared to his right hand.

This is the unique skill of the Zheng family, and it is also the greatest foundation of a ninth-grade family. According to the family rules, such unique skills should never appear on a fourteen-year-old boy.

But the Great Elder violated this rule.

At this moment, no one called to stop. As a warrior, everyone felt that Zheng Jinbin's aura was already tightly locked on Zheng Ming. Unless he had a few times more skill than two people, he could block this shocking attack.

Zheng Ming, can this young man who can be said to have defeated Zheng Jinbin, block the shocking attack?

No one can answer this question. Not only has most people never seen Baisha Hand, but also because of the great-level Bear King Fist, Zheng Ming, the Zheng family has been practicing it alone for many years.

Can a monster-like qualification still create miracles?

Zheng Jingren stared at his big and small eyes, looking at Zheng Jinbin without blinking. In his heart, he was thinking about what kind of situation it would be if he faced this white evil hand at this time?

But the more he deduces in his heart, the more he becomes.

He found that unless he practiced Baisha Hand, he might be injured by the blow of Baisha Hand.

The longer Baisha's hands accumulate momentum, the greater the power it exerts! Zheng Ming should now fight back as soon as possible, so that he can have a way out.

He was anxious for Zheng Ming, but Zheng Jingren did not shout out his thoughts. The warrior could never disturb him when he reached this critical moment.

At this time, the person who was most happy about this situation should be Zheng Jinlong. He has always been in the team of this clan meeting, but because he lost all his face in the hands of Zheng Ming, he hid in the crowd.

Originally, he wanted to see Zheng Ming being interrupted by his brother, but he didn't expect that the man was waiting for the killing of all directions. It was that man who was surprised and envious when he was so many people.

His brother's Tiger Fist at the Micro Realm was also defeated, and now his brother has used his White Evil Hand.

The family’s secret Baisha hand is the one that uses special methods to practice!

This time, you must beat Zheng Ming to death. No, you should be a disabled person. Only in this way can you relieve the traces in your heart.

Zheng Ming stood there motionlessly. From Zheng Jinbin, he felt even more pressure, and his pale palm gave him a deep sense of crisis.

The seventh-grade martial arts are a bit out of reach for Zheng Ming, who has only practiced the ninth-grade martial arts Meteor Sword.

Zheng Ming has two choices for the Baisha hand. One is to use Li Ruohai's card. With Li Ruohai's strength, no matter which move, he can directly break Zheng Jinbin's Baisha hand.

But dealing with Zheng Jinbin is really useless and a waste. After all, Li Ruohai, who holds two red guns, is now his life-saving card.

If you don’t need Li Ruohai, then use Jiu Zhen to break the mountain!

Although judging from the momentum of Baisha Hand, this is definitely a martial art with a strong attack power and implies a special method.

But Zheng Ming didn't believe that he could get a advantage on Jiuzhenpo Mountain, which he had accumulated nine times his strength. The only thing that could be worrying about was that the time it took for Jiuzhenpo Mountain was too long. It took half an hour, and it would be painful to think about it!

However, after seeing Zheng Jinbin accumulating momentum, Zheng Ming chose to break the mountain by Jiu Zhen.

With the gathering of the Jiuzhen Mountain Breaking Method, internal strength began to gather in Zheng Ming's left palm.

One, two, three...

In a quarter of an hour, Zheng Ming had gathered four internal strengths. The speed of these nine shakings to gather the internal strength is slower and slower as they go. Although Zheng Ming has gathered four internal strengths now, the time it takes for him to gather the fifth internal strength is not much less than the time used in the first four.

Zheng Jinbin was like a leader wolf waiting for an opportunity to attack, staring at Zheng Ming tightly. He was not only preparing momentum, but also looking for Zheng Ming's flaws.

His Baisha hand was not successful in practicing, so he only had one blow power. He was unwilling to waste the power of this blow. He wanted to directly hurt Zheng Ming when he showed his flaws.

But when a quarter of an hour passed, Zheng Jinbin was disappointed. Although Zheng Ming was standing there and his pose was just the simplest move of the Bear King Fist, it gave him a feeling that there was no flaw in Zheng Ming.

Everything is so natural!

He could not wait any longer. If he waited any longer, the momentum he had accumulated would dissipate, so he soared into the air and his palm, which was wider than before, hit Zheng Ming hard.

He had accumulated momentum for a long time and had blocked all the gaps around Zheng Ming before he could even send it out.

If Zheng Ming wants to hide, it is impossible.

When Zheng Ming took off into the air, he didn't move at all. Just as the white evil hand was about to fall, Zheng Ming waved his left hand.

The left hand is a fist. Among the bear king's fist, the simplest move, the bear king soared into the sky and faced the white evil hand heavily.

Two people move and calm, take advantage of the force of the air, and step on the earth with one foot!

At this moment, everyone who was following this battle felt a little nervous, especially those who were following Zheng Gongxuan and others who were following Zheng Ming felt that their heartbeat was accelerating.

Another person whose heartbeats are faster is Zheng Jinlong. He is an excited acceleration. He feels that his wish can finally be achieved.

If you dare to take over Baisha’s hands, Zheng Ming doesn’t want to live anymore!

The one who had the same idea as Zheng Jinbin was the Great Elder, and there was a smile on his face at this moment.

As one of the people who practiced the Baisha Hand in the Zheng family, the Great Elder naturally understood the power of the Baisha Hand. The cultivation of the Baisha Hand not only requires internal strength, but also drug assistance.

Once the Baisha hand is activated, it can not only double the internal strength of the practitioner, but also increase the power of the internal strength gathered in the Baisha hand by 50%.

In other words, at this time, Zheng Jinbin had already reached the mid-term internal strength of the tenth grade in terms of strength.

Zheng Ming, a kid in the early stage of the 11th grade, might have a chance of survival if he used other methods to deal with Baisha Shou, but he was looking for death and using the stupidest method to deal with Baisha Shou.

This is seeking death!

Zheng Zhongwang also felt that Zheng Ming was looking for death, so Baisha was not so easy to deal with. Zheng Ming abandoned his great success and adopted this head-on approach, which was really inexperienced.

Only when young people suffer enough will they know what compromise means. However, if they are injured by Baisha's hands, they don't know if there will be any future.

Among all kinds of thoughts, the two fists collided in the void. Just as the fists collided, a hint of ecstasy appeared on Zheng Jinbin's face.

When the two fists collided, he could urge all the strength of the Baisha hand he had accumulated into Zheng Ming's body. He didn't believe that Zheng Ming could withstand it.

This time, at least he would have to destroy his meridians.

However, the moment he pushed out the force, he felt a force like a craze rushed towards his Baisha hand from Zheng Ming's hand.

In theory, it should be his Baisha hand strength that prevails, but this time, his Baisha hand strength not only did not prevail, but was suppressed.

The force poured into his palms, into his meridians, into his body...

He felt that his body was no longer under his control, and at this moment, his whole body flew backwards.

How is this possible?

How could my Baisha hand be defeated? Zheng Ming obviously only has the eleventh level of cultivation, so how could he have such strong internal strength?

The question, coupled with the force flowing wildly on his chest, Zheng Jinbin felt extremely uncomfortable. A mouthful of blood was sprayed directly from his mouth in the void, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

The moment Zheng Jinbin was knocked away, everything seemed to have stopped. Many people stared at the scene in front of them, a little unable to believe that all this was true.

But the facts tell them that all this is true, and there is no false truth.

Zheng Jinbin, who used the White Sha hand, was defeated and lost in Zheng Ming's hand, and Zheng Ming seemed to have not used any means.

Just a straight punch, defeated Zheng Jinbin and knocked Zheng Jinbin, who had used his white evil hand, to fly away.

"This is impossible!" Zheng Zhongwang, as the head of the family, had a tremor in his voice. He was happy and unbelieving. After all, the white evil hand was the foundation of the Zheng family.

"What kind of demonic method did you use to injure Bin'er!" The great elder who shouted angrily rose into the air and rushed towards Zheng Ming.

At this time, Zheng Ming's fist had not yet been retracted. The mountain wind blew, and the young man's sleeves were swaying, just like a mountain!
Chapter completed!