Chapter 82: Phew

Hybrid Iron Arm!

Zheng Ming's Mixed Yuan Iron Arm this time, although he did not use the Nine Shocks Mountain Breaking Technique to increase his power, and even the internal strength of the Mixed Yuan Iron Arm was not much. But the hybrid iron arm is still a hybrid iron arm.

With a steel-like iron arm, coupled with Zheng Ming's beast-like physique that he had cultivated in the past six months, this punch was like a jack of giant hammer, hitting Xu Jinhong's face hard.

Xu Jinhong's skull was broken, and then Xu Jinhong's whole person, like a rag bag, fell down the stone lion heavily.

Xu Jinhong's screams echoed in the void, and then, under the void, there was silence. Everyone looked at Zheng Ming on the stone lion, Zheng Ming's blood was flowing, and it was flowing fast.

Although Zheng Ming's five-fold vajra cover had already blocked most of the power of the Qingtian Sword, the Qingtian Sword that was split still penetrated into Zheng Ming's body by more than three inches.

The scars of more than three inches were in the shape of long strips, although they did not hurt the muscles and bones, but there was a hole more than a foot long.

Zheng Ming pulled out the Qingtian Sword, and then quickly urged the vajra cover exercises, this time, he only cast a bell of vajra cover, and the purpose of casting the vajra cover is not to defend, but to shrink his wounds.

"Second brother, don't move. Zheng Heng didn't care so much, and rushed directly to the stage, he quickly took out the pills just in case from his pocket, and quickly helped Zheng Ming take it.

And Zheng Jingren used gold sore medicine to bandage Zheng Ming's wound and apply gold sore medicine. Although these two people were busy with their work, the blood that flowed out still stained half of the stone lion red.

Compared with Zheng Heng and the others, the people of the Xu family quickly rushed to Xu Jinhong, and Xu Jinhong fell to the ground at this time, and his whole face had been beaten a little deformed.

This is still Zheng Ming's mixed element iron arm that has not injected too much internal strength, otherwise it is very likely to blow Xu Jinhong's head up.

But that's it, Xu Jinhong still has more gas out and less air intake.

Cheng Qingling and the others quickly came over to help the Xu family heal Xu Jinhong's injuries, but Xu Jinhong's beaten and deformed face filled their hearts with fear.

"Evil obstacles, you are so ruthless, how can I keep you!" An old man of the Xu family suddenly pointed at Zheng Ming, and said with resentment in his voice.

And just as he said this, he rose into the air and rushed towards Zheng Ming, as if he was going to slap Zheng Ming to death.

Zheng was shocked to see that the old man was about to rush over, his eyes were red, he knew that with the old man's cultivation, if Zheng Ming fell into his hands, where would it be good.

So he didn't think about it, picked up Zheng Ming's snatch from the ground, and rushed towards the old man. And Zheng Heng also rose into the air at this moment, and slammed towards the old man with a heavy punch.

The old man of the Xu family looked at Zheng Heng and Zheng Amazing who rushed over, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, for him, Zheng Heng and Zheng Amazing, two teenagers who had not even reached the tenth grade, it was too easy to deal with.

Just as his palms were flapping, and the two palms were strangely hitting Zheng Heng and Zheng Amazingly, Zheng Ming, who had just bandaged the wound, suddenly took out nine flying knives from under his clothes.

The stars held the moon, and nine flying knives shot towards the old man at the same time.

The old man of the Xu family saw that the flying knives were coming quickly, and he had no choice but to withdraw his attack on Zheng Amazing and Zheng Heng, and turned his head towards the nine flying knives.

Dangdangdang.

The old man's method was very extraordinary, just in the blink of an eye, he flicked all the nine flying knives away, but just as he was about to continue to rush towards Zheng Ming, a half-foot spear head flew towards him fiercely.

The old man still didn't panic about this gun, he sneered, and just when he waved his hand and pushed it towards the gun, there was a cry of surprise in his ears.

"Xu Lao Wu, be careful!"

The old man surnamed Xu ranks fifth in the Xu family, but over the years, most people will respectfully call Xu Wuye when they see him.

The title of Xu Lao Wu is rarely called like this, and the more it is like this, the more people who can call him Xu Lao Wu, he can remember it clearly.

The one who shouted this sentence was the head of the Jin family, although the head of the Jin family usually didn't pay much attention to him, but he didn't dare to hesitate when he shouted.

Although he didn't have time to react carefully, he still instinctively shook his body, and the moment he moved his body, a flying knife slammed into his shoulder.

This throwing knife is not only fast, but also urgent!

And the position of the flying knife is not his shoulder, but his neck, if it weren't for the timely dodge this time, this flying knife would have killed him.

The old man surnamed Xu, who had run out of breath, fell to the ground with hatred, his eyes were staring at Zheng Ming tightly, if his gaze could kill, his gaze would be enough for Zheng Ming to die thousands of times.

It's a pity that the gaze can't be killed.

A trace of regret flashed in Zheng Ming's eyes, he held the moon with the stars, and threw Xu Lao Wu with the tip of the steel gun, in order to cover up the last knife.

In the past six months, his flying knife technique has not improved much, but the strength of the knife has increased several times.

When Xu Lao Wu pounced, he thought of using the technique of flying knives to deal with this hateful opponent.

didn't expect that just when the horse was successful, it was exposed.

"Hit the small ones, come up the old ones, hehe, I have seen the rules of this Deer Spirit Mansion. Although the blood on Zheng Ming's body has stopped, the blood-stained half of his body still makes the young man look like a killing god.

"If that's really the case, I'll admit defeat, hehe, there are countless talents in the Deer Spirit Mansion, I'm bah!"

As soon as Zheng Ming's words came out, the faces of all the people in the Luling Mansion who were watching the battle below became extremely ugly.

This face is slapped with no emotion at all.

Especially those who followed behind Cheng Qingling and claimed to be the young talents of Luling Mansion, their faces were even more ugly at this time.

But at this moment, they couldn't say a word, because every word of Zheng Ming occupied a rational word.

Although there are only two words, the strength of these two words is not ordinarily large.

"I heard in the past, the family of Luling Mansion is a hero of Lao Tzu, Gaga, at that time, the master still didn't understand!"

Zheng Zhen rolled his eyes of different sizes, and said in a loud voice: "Now I really understand the meaning of this sentence, it turns out that the little one has been defeated, and it should be the old one." ”

"This old man, may I ask you that you are old this year, could it be that you are the outer martial artist of the legendary Fuwu Academy many years ago!"

Loss, this kid is really too bad, Xu Lao Wu, who hates the root of his teeth, can only swallow this breath in his stomach.

He knew very well in his heart that he had lost the best opportunity to make a move, and now if he made a move regardless of his face, then their Xu family's face would be regarded as a real loss.

"Don't be arrogant with the surname Zheng, some of the younger generation of our Luling Mansion are heroes, you wait, someone will always clean you up. A hot-blooded young man glared at Zheng Ming angrily and shouted angrily.

Someone shouted, someone responded, and for a while, the momentum came up.

Zheng Ming supported his body with the broken gun, and said coldly: "Since I have set up this field, I want to see what other heroes there are in the Luling Mansion, you go to find someone, and after three days, I will wait here." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid that the people you found will not be enough to fight!"

After saying this, Zheng Mingteng jumped down from the stone lion, and then glanced at the banner that pushed Lu Ling's opponent, pointed to the banner and said: "Three days later, I will wait here, if you can't find someone who can match me, I will take this banner back to Qingchuan County and hang it in the hall of my house." ”

This sentence suddenly caused a burst of chaos, and the hot-blooded teenagers glared at Zheng Ming one by one, eager to eat him.

If Zheng Ming is really allowed to go home with this banner three days later, the young elites of their generation of Luling Mansion will lose face.

It can be said that no matter how long it will take in the future, it will be difficult for them to raise their heads in front of Zheng Ming.

After all, it is a person who has already let people push horizontally, how can he stiffen his waist in front of others!

However, when Zheng Ming's eyes looked at them, although their hearts were full of anger, they didn't dare to look at Zheng Ming one by one, and no one dared to say, three days later, I will fight you.

Therefore, when Zheng Ming's gaze swept over, those hot-blooded teenagers all became silent.

It's not that they don't want to speak, but they are pressed by Zheng Ming's momentum, they can't open their mouths, and they can't raise the courage to fight against Zheng Ming.

So a person, under Zheng Ming's gaze, lowered his head silently.

Many residents of Luling Mansion who stood on the trees and watched the competition on the roof of the building believed that they would probably never forget one scene in their lives, that is, under the gaze of a young man, no one dared to look at it directly.

The boy left, and a passage opened silently.

ps: Tickets, all kinds of tickets, smash me, I'm waiting!