The short and strong old man pinched his beard and said, "The trick in the shore of the shore, the ultimate move in the fury of the fury of the Guan family was only able to punch thirteen punches at his age. This Guan Dingshan would definitely take the Guan family to a higher level in the future."

"Well, although Nutao Fist has been rated as a ninth-grade martial art, it is the peak of the ninth-grade, close to the eighth-grade."

The skinny old man smiled and said, "This move of striking waves is supported by the internal strength in his body, and the further he goes back, the more internal strength it accumulates in his fist."

"I heard that the ancestor of the Guan family had practiced this move to the top, and the power of the last punch was twice as strong as his internal strength."

"It seems that Guan Dingshan used this trick as soon as he came up, and it seems that he has a plan."

Facing the storm of the shore, Zheng Ming seemed to be frightened and had no reaction at all. At this moment, Guan Dingshan's fist had already bombarded Zheng Ming's body heavily.

The moment Guan Dingshan's fist hit Zheng Ming, countless cheers rang out below.

In everyone's opinion, Guan Dingshan has already won this competition. Even if Zheng Ming's martial arts are really higher than Guan Dingshan, he has no chance of turning the tables in the current situation.

Guan Dingshan's fist hit Zheng Ming heavily.

At this moment, a trace of bright red flashed in Guan Dingshan's eyes. This was the excited bright red, and this was the unbelievable bright red.

This time, the reason why Guan Dingshan came up was not only because of Zheng Ming's aggressive method, but also had a sense of luck.

Zheng Ming has not reached the ninth grade yet, and he Guan Dingshan does not believe that he can't compare to this kid.

However, he did not expect that Zheng Ming had no time to react under his fist. Once he defeated Zheng Ming, he would become the hero of the entire Lu Ling Mansion and be among the four great princes.

The four young masters are almost not the name that their ninth-grade family members can get involved. At this moment, they waved to him again.

All nineteen punches hit Zheng Ming's body. The moment all these punches were blown out, Guan Dingshan felt a little exhausted.

After all, this move carries too much power.

Dangdangdangdang!

It was like the sound of a fist hitting a metal, which sounded in everyone's ears. In the sound, Zheng Ming still stood motionless on the stone lion.

Zheng Ming, who was not injured or even the smile on his face, was smiling and looking at Guan Dingshan.

How is this possible? Guan Dingshan looked at Zheng Ming and couldn't believe what he saw was true, and his fist felt even more painful at this time.

It was at this moment that he felt that when his fist hit the boy's body, it seemed to be bombarding the iron pillar.

How is this possible? How is his body possible...

Just when Guan Dingshan looked disbelief, Zheng Ming smiled and said, "The fist doesn't have any strength. Just like a girl, you can keep it for me too!"

While speaking, Zheng Ming punched the Hunyuan iron arm and hit Guan Dingshan heavily, directly bombarding Guan Dingshan.

Although Zheng Ming had a lot of affection for this punch, Guan Dingshan still vomited blood and fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

This is not to say that Zheng Ming is a bit too ruthless in his actions. It is because Zheng Ming needs reputation too much, so he can only let this brother Guan Dingshan lie in bed for a few more days.

"Who else thinks she is a man? Come up!" Zheng Ming said to the people below with a provocative face.

There was silence below. Guan Ding Mountain was defeated, and they couldn't see the reason, but the result was that Guan Ding Mountain was lying on the ground.

"Why, there is only one man in Lu Ling Mansion until now!" Zheng Ming continued to ask below without hesitation.

This sentence immediately aroused another passionate man!

"boom"

Another figure fell heavily from the ring, and the man was also unable to move his hands and feet at this moment!

Zheng Jingren smashed his mouth and felt that ten feet away from him, countless people were looking at him with angry eyes.

If his eyes could abuse people, Zheng Jingren had no doubt that he would have been abused thousands of times, or even tens of thousands of times!

"You have the courage to go find Brother Ming, grandma, your people are not my Zheng Jingren, but they are beaten by Brother Ming. Why are you staring at me like this?" Zheng Jingren, who cursed in his heart, and then said in his heart: "Do you think I, Zheng Jingren, is easy to bully."

Although this sentence only flashed in his heart, it was confirmed by Zheng Jingren himself.

The reason why people dare to look at him like this is not because they look at his little body, which is a little easier to bully than Zheng Ming?

"Amazing, what is Zheng Ming doing? He has defeated more than 20 people, and each one is not light. If this continues..." Zheng Heng rubbed his hands, with a hint of solemnity on his face.

Although since Zheng Hu's incident, his brother basically started working according to his younger brother's advice, he was his brother after all.

Now that his brother has angered people in the city, he really makes him a little worried about his brother!

Although Zheng Jingren is a smart person, he can't understand why. Brother Ming is not stupid. Even if he establishes his authority, he can't act so ruthlessly. He is trying to offend the entire Lu Ling Mansion.

Well, if Zheng Ming lost...

Thinking of that situation, he was a little unimaginable.

"Brother Ming has his own plans, so you don't have to worry too much, Brother Heng." Zheng Jingren couldn't guess Zheng Ming's thoughts, so he could only comfort him like this.

Just as Zheng Heng and Zheng Ming were talking, Zheng Ming's voice sounded again outside the martial arts academy: "It's still three minutes away from noon, which hero is willing to give me some advice."

Tens of thousands of people, no one spoke at this moment, and the young warriors huddled in front of them all shrank back at this moment.

Although their hearts were full of enthusiasm and they wanted to tear Zheng Ming, they also knew very well that they were no match for Zheng Ming, and when they got on the ring, they were just delivering food to Zheng Ming.

This guy is so powerful. A warrior below the ninth grade is no match for him at all.

Moreover, this guy is so cruel that he will have to lie on the bed for at least half a year if he is knocked down from the ring.

Although they are passionate, even those with passionate blood are unwilling to be beaten up for nothing.

"Devil, this guy is a Devil!" someone shouted loudly!

His shout suddenly received a lot of responses from people, and someone even said loudly: "Defeat this devil!"

The shout of defeating the Demon King was at first, but after a few breaths, it became the voice of most onlookers.

Demon King!

Why did I become a devil? Isn’t it just to make a little ruthless? Is it easy for me?

Zheng Ming, who felt a little aggrieved in his heart, suddenly lit up when he thought of his reputation. At least, this demon king seemed to be more intimidating than the word Zheng Ming. Maybe the reputation he earned would be more.

"Since you want to defeat me, just come up!"

The consequence of this sentence is the silence of more people, but after silence, there is a volcanic eruption.

At this moment, someone shouted: "Noon is coming. Mr. Xu Jinhong will definitely kill this demon king under the Fenglei Sword!"

"Yes, Xu Jinhong is one of the two geniuses in my Lu Ling Mansion. If he takes action today, this demon king will not have a good life."

Amid these various shouts, dozens of young men suddenly rushed over from a distance. They pinned the crowd around them and shouted loudly: "Brother Jinhong has arrived."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the crowded crowd immediately gave up a wide passage.

Under the compliment of more than 20 Xu family's children, Xu Jinhong walked in. He was wearing a purple tight-fitting martial arts uniform and looked even more heroic.

"Young Master Jinhong, you must defeat this guy who doesn't know how to be tall and rich, so that he can know that the people from our Lu Ling Mansion are not easy to bully."

"Young Master Jinhong, don't be ruthless. You must let this guy be taught a lesson. We support you!"

"Young Master Jinhong, our shopkeeper of Cuixianlou said that as long as you can defeat this demon king, we will be free when you go to Cuixianlou in the future."

With all kinds of voices, Xu Jinhong was like a savior who had all hopes. He smiled at the extremely enthusiastic crowd, and then stepped under the stone lion.

"You are very good, but you're a little ruthless. Today I'll give you a chance. As long as you kneel on the ground and slap ten times in the face, then I can pretend that nothing happened and let you get out of Lu Ling Mansion."

Xu Jinhong looked at Zheng Ming and said confidently.

Zheng Ming looked at Xu Jinhong and his eyes narrowed slightly. Although Xu Jinhong's words made people feel a little annoying, judging from the blood and energy on Xu Jinhong, this guy is really much better than Jin Tongtian and the others.

Mid-term ninth grade!

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Xu Jinhong is like a long sword unsheathed, full of stern sword intent.

For warriors, the same cultivation level does not mean the same combat power. Although Xu Jinhong is only one level higher in cultivation than Jin Tongtian and others, he is much stronger in terms of momentum.

"You have given yourself good conditions!" Zheng Ming smiled faintly and said, "As long as you do this, I can ask you to come from and get out!"

"Looking for death!" As Xu Jinhong spoke, he reached out and grabbed it from behind, and the long sword that appeared in a blue color fell into his hands.

"The Qingtian Sword is made of Burmese steel. In the evaluation of the Cast Iron Hall, it is a ninth-grade treasure blade!" Xu Jinhong slowly raised the long sword in his hand and said lightly.

"Now, you can take out your own weapons from your family!"

The ninth-grade treasure blade, Zheng Ming narrowed his eyes. Xu Jinhong is worthy of being a member of the eighth-grade family. Once he takes action, he is the ninth-grade treasure blade.

In Qingchuan County, as far as Zheng Ming knows, there seems to be no ninth-grade treasure blade in the entire Zheng family. Of course, he doesn't know whether the Supreme Elder has it.

"I didn't prepare weapons today, but in order not to let others say that I'm going to stand on you, who can lend me a spear to use it!"
Chapter completed!