Ten days? What can you do?

Although I feel that Xiao Lan has another purpose, there is a return, and the competition after ten days should still be taken seriously.

No matter what Xiao Lan's purpose is, all Mingtian can do at the moment is to seriously deal with this competition.

"Ah......h

Pushed out, Ming Tian stumbled and fell on all fours, and the yellow earth raised two feet of dust.

"Brother Mingtian, are you okay?" An Luo said with a little nervous concern.

This is the personal training ground of the Patriarch's compound, and Ming Tian wants to settle down to give himself a combat drill.

Ming Tian, who changed into a Di costume, is a small fresh meat of an ethnic minority, although his heart is Jinhua ham in his thirties.

However, this little fresh meat is very different from those dung sissies who sit on the ground for a long time after a fall and can't get up, and look at the shameful virtue of almost shouting Mommy, I want milk.

Seeing An Luo approaching, Ming Tian supported the ground with one hand, and his legs pressed on An Luo's abdomen in a series of consecutive kicks.

Bang bang bang three feet, An Luo was also kicked and stumbled, but unfortunately even if he tried his best, the strength was still too low, and An Luo staggered only half a step back to stabilize his figure.

"Did I say you're beaten with iron?" Standing up, Ming Tian gasped for breath.

An Luo's body was densely packed with kicked footprints, but looking at him like that, he didn't even take a breath.

On his side, although he didn't bear any attacks, just hitting Anluo, Ming Tiandu's hands and feet were about to cramp.

Although I knew that the safety of the people who had received hot spring treatment had increased significantly, I didn't expect it to be so strong.

Normal attacks do not deal any damage or effect on him, no matter what technique is used.

Joint skills? Just kidding, wrestling my wrist with this dead, and people directly wrenching my two hands with one finger, how to fight?

Although An Luo is strong, if he can't even make An Luo injured, then he will definitely not be able to win against Jiuxiang Dragon.

According to the inquiry of Xinzhu, Ming Tian learned that there were three commanders in the Earthquake Wind Army, among which An Luo was the strongest, but the strength of the second-ranked Nine Fragrance Dragon was definitely not bad.

In Anluo's words, if Anluo hadn't received hot spring treatment and fought with Jiuxiang Dragon, it was likely to be a lose-lose situation.

"Brother-in-law, your skills are good, but if you only have this level, I will have to call General Jiuxiang brother-in-law in ten days."

On the side, Xiao Xinyue held her cheeks, shaking her head and watching Ming Tian and An Luo fight until now, as if she was very relished.

I'll go, sister-in-law, when were you there?

Ming Tian stared at Xiao Xinyue in a daze.

After contact with it one day yesterday, Ming Tian found that this Nizi is simply a ghost, walking silently, and will always suddenly appear near you without you noticing.

Moreover, such a lively and lovely little girl, she still has a super low sense of existence, she doesn't talk to you, you can't feel her behind you.

"No way, I don't have enough strength." Ming Tian pointed to his arm, not to mention that it was bulging like a stone like An Luo, his biceps muscles were simply drooping.

"Well, yes, my brother-in-law's skills are very good, I've never seen such good skills, but the strength can't keep up, it's too bad, if you dial a thousand pounds in four or two, you have to have the strength of four taels to do it."

Getting up and patting the dust on her little buttocks, Xiao Xinyue waved two punches in the same way as Ming Tian: "Brother-in-law, if you fight with General Jiuxiang now, I'm afraid General Jiuxiang will be able to knock you down with one punch." ”

The little girl was exaggerating.

No matter how strong the Nine Fragrance Dragon is, it will not be stronger than An Luo before receiving the hot spring treatment, and it can still fight in twenty seconds.

But when it comes to winning or losing, Ming Tian knows that he will definitely lose.

What else can I do? Who made this body that I crossed weak?

Anyway, your brother-in-law's skills are very good, why did I listen to it so awkwardly?

didn't say anything, Xiao Xinyue's words Mingtian actually understood, but there was no way, he still had to practice, if he didn't practice, I am afraid he would have no chance of winning at all.

Because the third test was uncertain about leading the troops to fight, Mingtian decided that the two battles of martial arts and cooking must be won.

If it was really necessary, when fighting with the Nine Fragrance Dragon, Ming Tian decided to use the fire monster power, not too much, just a while.

Nodding to Anluo, Ming Tian attacked again.

Although it's training, the strength will be released, but Anluo's attack is not slackened at all.

Facing the oncoming fist, the punch wind, Ming Tian felt that his face was blown into a wavy shape.

One turned sideways, dodging An Luo's punch, and his body quickly approached.

An Luo, who is close to the Nine Fragrance Dragon, is the perfect training object, and for such a huge powerhouse, the best way is to cling to it, so that his huge size cannot be used.

A quick punch, a fist-to-flesh bombardment in the abdomen, but An Luo didn't even react at all.

The body is too strong, so that Mingtian's regular attacks can't even make An Luo feel pain.

With a pinch of his right hand, An Luo was a punch in Mingtian's abdomen.

His eyes condensed, and he seized the opportunity, and the soles of Ming Tian's feet stepped directly on An Luo's fist.

The fatal punch suddenly became an efficient springboard, sending Ming Tian into the air.

Mobilizing all his strength, exerting force at the waist, the muscles of his right leg were tense, and Ming Tian fell from the sky, and with the power of falling, he swept out a bomb-like whip leg according to An Luo's head.

Bang!!!

A kick from the door in the middle of the door made a muffled sound that shook his heart, and Mingtian, who landed on the ground, maintained a posture of pounding the ground, raising a faint dust.

Xiao Xinyue, who was watching this scene, was stunned for two seconds, and her little jade hand clapped excitedly.

"Wow, brother-in-law's kick just now is so handsome." Look at the big apricot eyes, there are pink peach stars flashing with admiration.

Ming Tian, who didn't get up and kept his posture, didn't think about it, but the kick just now was too hard, and his foot might have bent and he couldn't stand up for the time being.

This also proves how strong this whip leg is.

"Anluo, how do you feel? Didn't get hurt, did you? Turning around, Ming Tian glanced at it, and then sighed in disappointment.

saw that An Luo's head was just kicked a little crooked, and the imaginary picture of his face being kicked and swollen was nothing at all.

Rubbing his face that had just been kicked, An Luo glanced at Ming Tian's reaction, as if he was mobilizing his few brains to think, and finally ......

"Wow! It hurts, Brother Ming Tian, I hurt to death from the kick just now!! Ahh!!hhhh I'm dizzy. ”

Poof, An fell to the ground and "fainted".

This...

Your acting skills are not spiritual at all! Are you comforting me? Did you eat the actor's self-cultivation as a pork chop in sauce? Still do I faint? Faint your uncle, who will report before he [beeps] faints?

Feeling that the whites of his eyes were about to roll to his cheeks, Ming Tian didn't say anything to him.

At least looking at his acting skills, Ming Tian knew that this kick still didn't play a role.

How to fight?

At this level, if he fought with the Nine Fragrance Dragon, Ming Tian knew that he would definitely lose.

The skill is strong enough, my body is small so my speed is enough, but the strength is more than 108,000 miles behind.

Ten days later, the competition was hand-to-hand combat, and if he couldn't use weapons, Ming Tian knew that he didn't have any chance of winning.

Do you really have to use the power of fire? Every second of that thing is equal to three months of life, which is more harmful to health than smoking.

However, just when Mingtian was worried...

Smack~smack~smack~

A rough applause interrupted Ming Tian's thoughts.

"Huh? General Jiuxiang, why are you here? Before he had time to turn back, Xiao Xinyue's sweet voice behind him had already told Ming Tian who was coming.

I saw the Nine Spice Dragon with two or three sturdy soldiers, and walked over in a strange manner.

"It's worthy of the man Xinzhu fancies, that kick looks so powerful."

He said insincerely, in a pompous tone, with a thick sneer on his face: "It's a pity that that kick is the same as your handsome little face, and it doesn't work." ”

Since last night, Ming Tian has established a relationship with him.

Originally, as an opponent, fair competition is welcome, after all, everyone has the right to pursue the people and things they like, which is not good or bad.

However, in the face of his attitude, Ming Tian couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

"Hahaha, General Jiuxiang, don't laugh at him, you see his face is green."

"That is, give him a little hope, at least let him comfort himself for the next ten days."

The two soldiers who followed the Nine Fragrance Dragon couldn't help but laugh in agreement.

His brows were slightly locked, supporting his somewhat broken feet, Ming Tian got up and kept smiling and said, "Your dog is barking, are you deaf?" It doesn't matter yet. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two strong men who followed him suddenly froze, but because this was Xiao Lan's courtyard, and An Luo and the little county lord were there, they couldn't bear to come up.

"Hmph."

Jiuxianglong stepped forward coldly, and after glancing at Xiao Xinyue next to him, he stared at Ming Tian's face: "Originally, I thought that you said so much last night and how capable you were, but I didn't expect you to be the same as other Central Plains people, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, otherwise ten days later, my fist will not be long." ”

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