Chapter 120 Fighting the Ground (Fourth Monthly Pass)
The hero card of the ancient golden crow is his greatest means of preserving his life, how can he waste it at this time.
Therefore, using Li Ruohai's hero card, this time he must rush out.
With the spear in his hand behind his back again, Zheng Ming rode forward again.
Zheng Ming, who was riding forward, didn't seem to have any attacks, but at this moment, his attacks gave people a feeling of omnibistry.
Ji Kongyou, who was originally floating in the void, suddenly had a feeling in his heart at this moment, that is, at this time, he gave people a way to use the other, and he gave him back to him!
She already had some pride in her heart, not to mention, Ji Kongyou would never allow Zheng Ming to take Fu Yuqing away like this.
So Ji Kongyou finally fell in the air, and at the moment of falling, the jasper treasure flute in her hand conjured thirty-three jasper-colored flute shadows in the void.
These thirty-three flute shadows, never thirty-three directions, pointed at Zheng Ming's thirty-three key points in a row, and the moment Zheng Ming's gaze fell on these thirty-three flute shadows, he felt that in the void, an invisible undercurrent was born.
This undercurrent is like the void shrinking, this undercurrent is like enveloping the void in an instant, this undercurrent indicates calm, but it gives Zheng Ming a feeling of restraining his hands and feet.
If Zheng Ming didn't have the hero card that drove Li Ruohai, I am afraid that in this flute shadow, he would not have time to react at all, and he would be directly shrouded in his body by this flute shadow.
But now, Zheng Ming's body has all the strength of Li Ruohai. At the moment when this comfortable appeared, the surging energy on Zheng Ming's body surged up like a flame on the prairie in an instant.
Forthwith. This flame burns in all directions. Patches of red light. He greeted the shadow of the thirty-three jade flutes.
The energy of the collision between the spear and the jade flute instantly enveloped the three zhang radius, and in this energy, countless stones turned into ashes in the collision. The rugged mountain rocks are instantly swept away by the energy as plain as a mirror.
"Take my broken jade hand!" In the cold shout, I saw a palm as white as jade, which appeared strangely in the void.
This is called the kung fu of breaking the jade hand by Ji Kongyou. The moment he swung it out again, Zheng Ming felt a majestic force coming from this palm.
This strength is a little feminine, but at the moment of contact with this strength, Zheng Ming felt that there was a majestic and huge force hidden in this strength, and if he let this strength enter his body, I am afraid that he would only have a dead end.
"Bang bang bang!"
The wooden stick in Zheng Ming's hand was between square inches. It changed seven times, each time. Zheng Ming struck a heavy blow at the broken jade hand.
Seven changes, followed by heavy blows, all the heavy blows, and finally hit Ji Kongyou's white jade palm. With the collision of energies, the white light on Ji Kong's young jade palm was heavily shattered.
But the wooden stick in Zheng Ming's hand, at this moment, was like thousands of dust, bursting in all directions. When the dust was flying, Zheng Ming's hand was only a wooden stick that was only one foot long.
This stick is also as red as blood.
However, just when Zheng Ming only had this wooden stick left in his hand, two palm winds roared from ten zhang away, these two palm winds, one was as red as fire, and the other was as cold as frost!
Under the shroud of the cold ice palm power, the surrounding air was condensed for a while, and the martial artists who had not reached the ninth grade, under the cold ice palm power, let alone doing it, I am afraid that they would be shrouded by this cold ice palm power, and they would immediately stiffen on the spot.
And the red palm power, although it did not burn in the void, but under the shroud of this palm power, a feeling of steaming also rose.
What's more, the moment these two palm forces slapped Zheng Ming's approach, in the void, two one-foot-sized palms, one blue and one red, were formed.
Condense into solid, and hit things in the air!
This kind of skill can only be displayed by the masters of the four grades!
Four-rank martial artists, in the entire Luling Mansion, there are not necessarily four-rank martial artists, and now, two four-rank martial artists, when Zheng Ming and Ji Kongyu were fighting, carried out a sneak attack on Zheng Ming.
Fu Yuqing, who was sitting in front of Zheng Ming, had a trace of coldness in her eyes, she didn't have time to speak to Zheng Ming at all, so she urged the colorful short sword in her hand to meet the blue and red palm power.
It's a pity that her body, at this moment, no longer has any strength. The dazzling dagger flickered, and the light dimmed.
Zheng Ming felt Fu Yuqing's move, and his foot lightly tapped at the black bull, making the black bull slow down, and then glanced at Fu Yuqing.
Immediately, Zheng Ming had only a one-foot-long wooden stick in his hand, and he volleyed it out again.
With this, a red spear with a length of two feet, like a poisonous dragon going to sea, was pointed on the palms of two hands.
Red as fire, blue as ice!
At the moment of collision with the two palms, Zheng Ming's second spear was shattered in the void. At the same time, Zheng Ming felt two forces, one cold and one hot, along the wooden stick, into his body.
A mouthful of blood spat out of Zheng Ming's mouth.
The moment this mouthful of blood fell to the ground, half of it burst into flames, and half of it was as cold as ice. The blue and red colors are distinct and do not interfere with each other.
The black bull that Zheng Ming sat on, his huge body, also trembled, and his originally galloping steps also slowed down.
At the same time, two tall old men, dressed in red and blue robes, stepped out of the crowd.
"Brother Ming, it's the second elder of Yan Bing, these two people are superb in cultivation, and it is difficult for ordinary people to provoke, Brother Ming, you let my sister talk to these two people. Fu Yuqing struggled to sit down and said softly to Zheng Ming.
Zheng Ming looked at the second elder Yan Bing, his eyes were full of raging battle intent, as far as the battle was concerned, although Zheng Ming was not a battle maniac, but now with Li Ruohai's hero card, his battle intent was soaring.
Especially in the face of Yan Bing's second elder, in terms of internal qi, he has surpassed his opponent, and his fighting spirit has become more crazy.
"Junior Heart Sword Pavilion Fu Yuqing, meet the second elder!" Fu Yuqing gently arched his hand towards the second elder Yan Bing, and a smile appeared on his face.
Regarding Fu Yuqing's arch hand, the two elders of Yan Bing glanced at each other, and the old man in the blue robe said: "The disciple of the Heart Sword Pavilion, hum, it seems that there are some similarities with your master when he debuted. ”
"The younger generation is low in cultivation, and it is naturally difficult to compare with the family teacher, the family teacher once said that the two seniors have the virtue of teaching the family teacher, I don't know why the two seniors are blocking the road of Yuqing here. ”
Fu Yuqing's posture was very low, and as soon as she said this, the expression of the second elder Yan Bing became a little stiff.
"Doll, don't say anything else, the two of us this time, we are also entrusted by others, if you are obedient, you will be caught, otherwise, don't blame the two of us for being ruthless. ”
The old man in the red robe had a hoarse voice, but it implied a domineering meaning.
Fu Yuqing was still about to defend, but at this moment, Zheng Ming suddenly urged the sitting black bull to say: "You two, get out of the way for me immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As soon as Zheng Ming's words came out, the face of the second elder Yan Bing, who was a little embarrassed, suddenly changed, and the red-robed old man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Second brother, I heard it right, this junior actually said that he wants us to do more?"
"Yes, second brother, you heard it right, this kid just said that he wants to do something to us!" the blue-robed old man smiled coldly and said contemptuously.
After the two of them said this, they suddenly looked at each other, and shouted almost at the same time: "You shut up for me, among us, I am the boss." ”
Almost at the moment when he said this sentence again, the two of them looked like vindictive roosters, ready to do it.
"Two seniors, I know that the two of you usually abide by the agreement the most, and now our agreement has not been completed, if you two let a junior escape from the hands of the two, it will hurt the face of the two seniors. ”
In the soft voice, Ji Kongyou, who was holding the jade flute, walked over slowly.
Ji Kongyou's face was also a little pale at this time, and the fight with Zheng Ming just now, although Ji Kongyou's jade hand was mysterious and unstoppable, but in the collision with Zheng Ming, Ji Kongyou still suffered a loss.
Her words were like a bucket of ice spring, directly waking up the two elders of Yan Bing, the two old men glanced at Zheng Ming, and then the old man in blue robe said: "Boy, although you have some ability, but if you want to escape from our brother, you can't do it." ”
"Now give you a chance, immediately dismount the ox and surrender, for the sake of your young and ignorant, spare you from death. ”
Zheng Ming didn't speak again, but in his eyes, at this moment, there was a shocking battle intent.
The black bull was also infected by Zheng Ming's fighting spirit, and its four hooves kept moving slowly, which was a rhythmic walk, a kind of walking that was fighting for a blow.
With this rhythm, Zheng Ming felt that his eyes were a little burning.
The surging killing machine surged out from Zheng Ming's body, and this killing machine made the second elder Yan Bing, who was still proud, also show a solemn meaning on his face.
All the martial artists around, at this moment, looked at Zheng Ming with fear on their faces as if they were looking at a killing god.
This young man, who was not valued by them very much, will make such a shocking attack at this moment.
They didn't know, but from the young man's record of breaking through the hundred rounds of Qi Fei Formation just now and fighting against Ji Kongyou, they knew that this young man was not something they could compare.
"Hehe, it's up to you, if you want to do it with Yan Bing's second elder, you're really looking for your own death!" In Zhu Yunhong's words, there are three points of disdain, four points of jealousy, and three points of resentment: "If you die by yourself, I won't stop you, but don't take Yuqing with you!"
Zheng Ming ignored Zhu Yunhong, he didn't even glance at Zhu Yunhong, not only Zhu Yunhong, but now he didn't even look at Fu Yuqing.
Fu Yuqing, who had just made his mind swaying a little bit, seemed to have disappeared all temptations at this moment.
He stands up for the bull and the gun, and he fights the sky!(To be continued.) )
PS: The fourth is offered, ask for a monthly ticket! I beg all the brothers to support the old cat, and help the old cat catch up!