But seeing Liu Zhao exhale, his fists were clenched, his feet were nailed to the ground, and his mouth made a "creaking" grinding sound like a penetrating sound. The two fists beat like a drum in a chain, making a "bump" breaking sound.

The claws and fists collided, the flesh and bones blocked, and the splash of internal strength and internal strength showed the ferocity of the highest power in the secular world.

But seeing the seats and green plants around the two, it was like a mess after a tornado. There is no full type of table, no whole chair, green plants and potted plants are broken like dust, and they are flying.

A mouthful of blood sprayed wildly, Liu Zhao's athletic body bent over and retreated, and the huge internal strength of the ghost hand made it have to retreat. But his proud heroism made him tilt his head forward and lean forward, hoping to resist the attack of the ghost hand once again.

In the wild laughter of "hahaha", the ghost hand Shen Hong was like an emperor's arrogance, as triumphant as a hero, and shouted loudly;

"That's right, Black Panther Liu Zhao, a martial artist with a small internal strength, can actually make me Shen Hong learn to the fullest, and you can be regarded as the number one. But a small achievement is a small success, no matter how strong you are, you can't withstand my desperate blow. Black Panther, are you convinced today?"

In the midst of wild laughter, the ghost hand Shen Hong's figure advanced again. With a wave of his hand, dark clouds covered the sky, and among the flying legs, the greenery was lush, like a lawn on the flat ground, enveloping Liu Zhao's entire body.

In the roar, Liu Zhao resisted death and did not retreat, with a trace of unyielding stubbornness in a mouthful of bloody spit. Gulping out of his mouth:

"Ghost hand, it's useless to say anything, if you have the ability, leave my black panther in this Wu group today. Otherwise, it's useless to say anything, I, the panther, am afraid of the sky and the earth, but I am not afraid of your ghost hands. ”

Seeing that the victory of the ghost hand was in sight, Wu Bushu also got up, and congratulated Sha Pengfei with a flattering smile on his face:

"Sha Shao, it's still the master you brought with you who has high kung fu, what a black panther, what the Qin family, it's nothing in front of Teacher Shen. Sha Shao, you see, this black panther of what kind of internal strength martial artist is not Master Shen's opponent at all. In my opinion, if there is one more move, the Black Panther will be defeated. If he still stubbornly refuses to admit defeat, he may have to become a dead leopard. ”

Waving his hand slightly, Sha Pengfei said lightly and reservedly:

"Hey, Boss Wu, you can't say that. Black panther Liu Zhaona is also a well-known figure in T Province. The inner strength is a small martial artist, in front of Master Shen, although it is nothing. But in the entire T province, that is a pinnacle-like figure, not comparable to ordinary people. If it weren't for Master Shen today, I don't know what the consequences would be?"

"Yes, yes, yes", Wu Bu bowed and said yes again and again, but he didn't forget to step on Wu Da's foot and said:

"Sha Shao is too right, although the black panther was defeated by Teacher Shen, it is much stronger than any underworld boss. Unlike some people, the force is not good, and the bull is boundless. ”

Wu Bushu glanced at Wu Da as he spoke, and then glanced at Zhao Dabao defiantly, meaning that he said: You are a little deflated three, what else do you have to jump on now?

During the glance of his eyes, Wu Bushu even made a throat-cutting gesture, and his contempt was vividly reflected.

Faced with the approaching ghost hands, the aggressive Sha Pengfei, and the sneering Wu Buhui, Zhao Dabao, who was indifferent, smiled lightly. Like a spring breeze in an instant, Wu Da in frustration and the black panther who kept retreating.

But seeing Zhao Dabao's fingers moving slightly, his palm turning slightly, an invisible internal force was like an iron wall erected in front of the ghost hand.

A ghost cry came from Shen Hong's air, and in a trance, he felt that an invisible but touchable giant mountain appeared in front of him, so unstoppable standing in front of him.

All the attacks, all the strength in front of this huge mountain, like a splash of water bursting completely, even a trace of strength disappeared without a trace.

And Liu Zhao, the black panther who was originally stumbling left and right, was like a little flower behind the iron wall, originally wanted to be crushed in the raging waves, but the appearance of the iron wall made him safe and sound.

With a somersault, the ghost hand was shocked and fell backwards again and again, until when the anti-shock force disappeared, Shen Hong had already retreated to the wall. His face was as pale as a ghost, reflecting the fear and horror in his heart.

Ghost hand Shen Hong blurted out in horror: "Ming Jin Cultivation Master!!"

Shen Hong had also seen the Ming Jin cultivation master, but what scared him today was Zhao Dabao's age. A Ming Jin cultivation master in his twenties, not to mention that he has never seen it, he has never heard of it.

As a martial artist who has been mixed with the rivers and lakes for so many years, he knows the strength represented by a Ming Jin cultivation master. This is not only an existence that far surpasses the pinnacle of the secular world of them, but also represents the ancient martial world behind them.

Whether it was the cultivation master or the ancient martial world behind him, it was not something that the forces of the secular world could resist, and even the first-class forces of the Xia Kingdom would not dare to provoke.

Unless there is a top force like the Xia King's family, it is possible to have the confidence to negotiate with the Guwu World, but whether it can achieve any effect in the end, even the Xia King's family does not dare to guarantee 100% of the vote.

After the opponent shouted the word cultivation master, Sha Pengfei, who was originally sitting on the sofa lightly, also stood up excitedly, opened his mouth, and looked at Zhao Dabao incredulously, with more fear than horror in his expression.

He knew how unstoppable his attitude was just now, and how contemptuous his expression was.

Thinking about it now, Sha Pengfei's regretful intestines are almost green, and he can't wait to slap himself a few times.

Obviously, seeing Liu Zhao's respect for this young man, because he didn't admit it in his heart and the unreasonable arrogance in his heart, he actually believed Wu Bushu's analysis and nonsense, and so far provoked a cultivation master, what should I do?

What should I do? If it is really like the cultivator master shouted by Shen Hong, the ghost hand, this time it can be kicked on the iron plate, and it is a huge iron plate of super alloy. And the shock force generated by this iron plate can not only hurt yourself, but also may bring great disasters to the family behind you.

Not to mention the first-class family of T Province, the Sha family, let's just say that the former first-class family of the Xia Kingdom, Gu Jia, how powerful it was at that time, with internal strength consummation martial arts, and even befriended a Ming Jin junior cultivation master. However, due to angering a Ming Jin intermediate cultivation master, his family was finally ruined.

The young man on the other side was definitely no more than thirty years old, and at such a young age, he could reach the cultivation of Ming Jin, how terrifying it was. Even if he is only a beginner of Ming Jin, who can guarantee what level of cultivation he will reach in a few years?

"Unless, unless you call in someone to kill him now!"

This thought flashed in Sha Pengfei's mind, and it was quickly expelled. Not to mention that the Sha family doesn't have a Master Mingjin, even if there is, will they definitely be able to kill this young cultivation master in front of them?

If you don't die if you fight a tiger, you will be eaten back. And the young man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary tiger, but a tiger demon and a tiger god!

At this time, Wu Bushui, the boss of the Wu Group, was also shocked. As for Qu Meimei, Xiao Mi, who has long hair, doesn't know what a "cultivation master" is, just looks at the frightened people ignorantly.

Xiao Mi was still pondering in a daze: What's wrong with Lao Wu? Why is his face white? Why is Sha Shao standing up? Why is his face so ugly? Also, why did Shen Hong, the majestic ghost hand who originally attacked forward, suddenly retreat to the wall? Scene after scene, picture after picture has already confused Qu Meimei.

Wu Buhui, whose face was as white as paper, stammered and asked Sha Pengfeidao:

"Sha, Sha Shao, what can we do with this? This Zhao Dabao is actually a cultivation master? Sha Shao, what should we do?"

In the end, Wu Bushu stumbled with a trill, which was frightening and extremely remorseful in his heart.

If Wu Bu is given another chance to turn back the clock, he will not provoke the Zhao family if he is killed. Not to mention that his Xiaomi runs the counter, even his wife runs the counter, and he will not get involved in this matter.

In the face of a stutter-like request, Sha Pengfei's remorse was not much less than that of Wu Bushui, and his ruthless eyes glared at the fat man Wu in front of him hatefully. That is, Sha Pengfei's eyes can't breathe fire, otherwise, Wu Buhui would have been burned a long time ago.

"What should I do? What should I do? I TM know what to do? TM complains about this Wu fat man, who is not good to provoke, you TM just provoked a cultivation master, and even dragged me into the water. ”

The more Sha Pengfei thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't control his anger, how he looked at it, how he felt the big fat face in front of him, how it made people angry! When the anger was irrepressible, it was the moment of volcanic eruption.

Sha Pengfei raised his hand angrily, with a "snap" sound, and a slap slapped Wu Bushu's fat face.

Wu Bushu is still very good at looking at the eyes, and when he saw Sha Shao's slap fanning out, he let out a very cooperative scream, and then fell to the ground with a "chirp".

After falling to the ground, Wu Bushu cried with great remorse:

"Sha Shao, I really don't know about that counter, Qu Meili told me, so I called Huang Ji. It's really none of my business!"

Immediately, Wu Bushui, who was sitting on the ground, immediately got up, ran two steps in the direction of Zhao Dabao, and kept bending down to salute;

"Master Zhao, this matter is really none of my business, it is Qu Meimei's own opinion, Master Zhao, please, just spare me." ”

Now Wu Bushu is really scared, frightened, a cultivation master is definitely a high-ranking emperor-like existence, and he is the supreme emperor who can kill him.

Glancing coldly at Wu Buhui, who was crying all over his face, Zhao Dabao said coldly:

"Wu Buhui, if you are still as stiff as you were at the beginning, I can really look up to you, and maybe I can still go around you. But now, hum, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. ”

In the middle of the words, Zhao Dabao's fingers moved slightly, and the two teacup fragments rose from the ground as if they were alive. In the breaking sound of "whoosh", lightning hit the qi chong point at the base of Wu Bushu's thigh.

The two stabbing sounds of "呲呲" were synthesized into one, and in Wu Bushu's screams, his legs were wasted.

"Picking leaves and flying flowers!"

Ghost hand Shen Hong exclaimed in surprise, and the original suspicion completely disappeared.

That's right, the young man on the other side is indeed a cultivation master of the Ming Jin level, as for which level is exactly which level is elementary, intermediate, or high?