Chapter 180: The Mountain Worship Assembly 6

The disciples of Canglan Mountain were defeated one by one and were seriously injured, and they obviously felt the smell of conspiracy, but Hao Tianzong couldn't think of what the conspiracy was for!

At this time, Hao Tianzhong was extremely angry and upset.

At this time, he suddenly heard someone provoking Tang Ming, and he frowned.

With Tang Ming's arrogance, it is impossible to be provoked like this without reacting, this kid who can't see through it may be able to break the current deadlock immediately.

His gaze immediately shifted to Tang Ming's body.

After stabilizing their emotions, Shi Yunlan and Tang Ming had already separated, and both of them were in deep thought at this time.

The disciples of the Broken Yuan Hall provoked, Tang Ming didn't even notice it!

After the disciple said even more contemptuous and provocative words, Yan Xinrui, who was beside Tang Ming, stabbed Tang Ming and said, "Master, don't stay still, someone is naming you to go up!"

Tang Ming woke up from his contemplation and shrugged his shoulders at Yan Xinrui: "Even now do you think that I need to deal with a mad dog with no eyes?"

Yan Xinrui smiled slyly and said sweetly: "How come, I just thought, master, you are very annoying now, you should vent it." ”

Tang Ming turned his head and looked at the disciples of the Broken Yuan Hall on the stage, and snorted lightly with disdain.

"Such a waste, how is it worth my shot!"

Tang Ming didn't lower his voice at all, and for a while, tens of thousands of viewers on the entire Soul Breaking Stage heard this disdainful evaluation clearly.

The face of the disciple of the Broken Yuan Hall on the stage was extremely distorted, and he shouted loudly: "Boy, you dare to say that I am a waste! If you dare to come to the stage, I will break your mouth full of teeth, and then let you swallow them one by one!"

Those disciples of the Broken Yuan Hall also screamed and scolded wildly for a while.

Hearing the scolding of the Broken Yuan Palace, how could the disciples of the Blue Mountain endure it, and the countless shouts and scoldings in the field immediately came one after another.

Tang Ming, who had led everything, didn't even move at this time, he looked at the disciples of the Broken Yuan Hall in the field, and asked, "You, want to challenge me?"

The disciple of the Broken Yuan Hall snorted coldly, and the aura of the human martial realm on his body spread wildly, and he raised his finger and pointed directly at Tang Ming.

"What is it? I am the ...... of the Broken Yuan Palace."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ming directly interrupted him.

"You don't have to report your name, I've never been in the habit of listening to garbage names! Besides, you want to challenge me? ”

"Xiang Ding, go up and knock out all his teeth and let him swallow them one by one!"

Xiang Ding, who is two meters tall, was stunned for a moment, then laughed and stood up.

"Well, I've wanted to do it for a long time! Damn, this group of people dares to be so arrogant!"

Before the words fell, Xiang Ding's tall body had already landed on the special martial arts platform!

The disciples of the Broken Yuan Hall on the stage turned pale at this time, you are not worthy? What an insult!

He yelled angrily, "Okay, I'll let you see if I'm worthy! I'll abolish this kid first, and then let you kneel in front of me!"

After roaring, the body of this Broken Yuan Hall disciple turned into a clear shadow and rushed directly towards Xiang Ding!

Xiang Ding straightened his posture to respond, but just as the attack was about to arrive, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head to Tang Ming and asked, "Senior Brother Tang Ming, can I use that thing?"

Tang Ming shook his head: "Do you remember the new thing I taught you a few days ago? Just use that! This should be regarded as a drill." ”

Xiang Ding's eyes lit up, and he turned his head suddenly.

At this time, the fist of the disciple of the Broken Yuan Hall had already smashed into Xiang Ding's body with the momentum of wind and thunder!

Rumble!

The violent Xuan Qi shook a large shockwave, which made many viewers squint.

When they looked at the field again, their eyes widened suddenly.

In the field, the disciple of the Broken Yuan Hall almost carried a punch with all his strength, and he didn't even shake Xiang Ding's body.

Xiang Ding, like a giant tripod at this time, took root on the competition platform.

Countless disciples of the Broken Yuan Hall stood up at the same time, and even Elder Raven's eyes had a light of disbelief in them at this time.

People who dare not move, and forcibly accept the full punch of their own disciples, among these disciples of the Blue Mountain, are there really such people?

"Prison Master, the Blue Mountain actually hides such a powerful disciple, admire it!"

Raven's words, I don't know if it's a compliment or sarcasm, Hao Tianzhong only has a strong smile on his face at this time, because what Xiang Ding used to block this punch, even he, the prison master, doesn't know!

Among the tens of thousands of people, only the hundreds of disciples of Zhong Feng knew what Xiang Ding was using!

That was the new application method of the Beast Technique that Tang Ming had taught them a few days ago, and they could partially invoke the power of the Beast without demonizing it!

Xiang Ding's beast object is the Berserk War Bear, and with all his strength, even if it is Luo Ze, the peak master of Zhong Feng, he must invoke the power of the third layer of the Human Martial Realm to fight against it!

"Remember, the person who defeated you is Zhong Feng Xiang Ding! Before you speak next time, remember to keep your eyes open!"

Xiang Ding stretched out his hand and pinched the wrist of this disciple of the Broken Yuan Palace, pinched it heavily, and there was a crisp click, and his wrist was directly crushed by Shengsheng!

The disciple of the Broken Yuan Hall immediately struggled frantically, but how could he break free from the shackles of Kai Xiang Ding?

He could only look at Xiang Ding's other palm in horror and slap it heavily on his mouth!

A mouth full of teeth, all of which are smashed in one palm!

Xiang Ding's palm was full of Xuan Qi for a while, and before this mouth of teeth could be spit out, he didn't know how much it was shocked into the stomach of this disciple of the Broken Yuan Palace!

Blocking the next attack, pulling and shooting, the disciple of the Broken Yuan Palace, who had looked extremely strong before, was defeated like this!

If you want to swallow all your teeth, then you have to swallow them!

The whole Azure Mountain is boiling!

Dozens of people were injured, and at this time, someone finally defeated the disciples of the Broken Yuan Palace, and the disciples of the Blue Mountain shouted wildly!

After doing this, Xiang Ding shook his palm and directly threw out the blood-soaked disciples of the Broken Yuan Hall like garbage.

"Who's next?"

Xiang Ding faced the Poyuan Hall and smiled!

In the Poyuan Palace, which had already been enraged, a disciple immediately jumped up: "I'll meet you!"

It was very simple to watch the two fight on the stage, but unfortunately, after the fight, he knew what the previous disciple was facing!

Obviously, it looked like it was a person, but as soon as it fought, this disciple of the Broken Yuan Hall only felt that he was fighting with an extremely violent giant bear, and every time he was attacked, he seemed to be able to hear the roar of the giant bear in his ears!

His mind was turbulent, and after a few efforts, Xiang Ding directly found a flaw, pressed his palm on the face of this disciple of the Broken Yuan Palace, and smashed his whole person on the special competition platform.

Two consecutive slashes, achieved!

also lost Xiang Ding's hand, otherwise this disciple's head would have blossomed directly!

Rao is like this, the whole face of the child of this broken Yuan Hall has now turned into a plane, like a child's graffiti made with red paint.

Xiang Ding stood up and shook off the blood on his hands.

The sunlight was already a little dazzling, Xiang Ding greeted the sunlight and hooked his hand at the disciple on the side of the Poyuan Palace: "Next." ”

Those people on the viewing platform were not looking at Xiang Ding, but in the shadow of Xiang Ding's shadow, Tang Ming, who was sitting upright like a king overlooking all beings.