Whoosh!

A strong cyan palm print rose in the wind in Lin Wuying's palm, almost in an instant, it reached a height of tens of meters, and on the palm print, the cyan veins were extremely distinct, like flowing blood vessels.

Between the five fingers, it seems to be a mountain peak about to collapse, and the terrifying power wants to completely collapse this piece of space.

"This is a low-level ground-level martial art?"

Slightly feeling the terrifying power above, Chu Ming muttered, the ground-level martial arts can already attract the power of heaven and earth to a certain extent, and I don't know how much stronger than the top-level martial arts of the Xuan level.

"That's not right, our Lin family's ground-level martial arts are a leg method, and there has never been a ground-level martial art of the palm method."

At this time, Lin Yue'er next to Chu Ming said, her eyes looked at the huge palm print in the sky, full of blazing, although the Lin family has ground-level martial arts, but she has not cultivated, because her cultivation is still too low, Lin Qingxuan once said that only when her cultivation reaches the fourfold true path can she cultivate ground-level martial arts.

At this moment, around Hu Zipei's body, it seemed to be submerged in the sea of sword blood, countless knives burst out, sweeping towards Lin Wuying, the cyan palm print in Lin Wuying's hand was also fiercely slapped towards Hu Zipei, and suddenly, the surrounding wind and clouds all turned into strong wind at this moment, and the splashing wind and sand also left deep holes in the ground.

Flutter flutter!

Hu Zipei's blood-colored sword light collided on the cyan palm print, invisible sparks splashed, the roar of spiritual power was endless, and a terrifying wave of qi radiated towards the surroundings, and the speed was extremely fast.

Boom Boom!

The advance speed of the cyan palm print was extremely fast, and the blades in the air were all shattered and shattered in an instant.

"How is that possible?!"

Looking at the cyan palm print in front of him, Hu Zipei's eyes changed wildly, and he exclaimed, and in an instant, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, the wind and dust blew, and his body flew into the distance, at the same time, holding the blood-colored long knife in both hands, the muscles bulged, and a blood-colored slash turned into a roaring angry dragon, swinging its tail and sweeping in front of it.

Rumble!

However, the cyan palm print was extremely fast, and almost instantaneously slapped the beard to the ground, and life and death were unknown.

Call!

Lin Wuying's body slowly fell from mid-air, and his mouth slightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, this move Wuyue Killing God Palm was his chance, this was a martial art he got by chance in a cave, although the grade was a low-level martial art, but the power exerted was close to the ground-level middle-level martial arts, "Blood Shadow Invisible" was good, but compared with this palm, it was still a little worse.

"Ahem, cough, cough ....."

When the cyan palm print turned into spiritual power and dissipated, an embarrassed figure slowly got up from the ground, this figure was the high-spirited beard just now, but at this moment the armor on his body had all collapsed, if it wasn't for the armor that resisted part of the force, the palm just now was enough to slap him directly to death.

"We throw in the towel!"

Hu Long's face remained unchanged, Lin Wuying's ground-level martial arts, as long as he was a person with a little eyesight, he could see that he was very powerful, Hu Zipei was not wronged to lose on this, and there was also the last hole card, it was impossible for them to lose.

Lin Wuying retreated to the Lin family's camp, his face was slightly pale, and Lin Qing, at this time, his face was extremely pale, seeing Lin Wuying's strength, he asked himself that he had surpassed him, and Chu Ming could defeat him with a sword, invisibly, he became the weakest existence among the three.

"The third game will trouble Young Master Chu!"

Turning around, Lin Qingxuan whispered to Chu Ming, the current situation is one win and one loss, in this case, the victory of the game depends on Chu Ming's victory or defeat in the third game.

"It's okay!"

Chu Ming said lightly, his eyes looked at the young man wearing a black hat in the Hu family's camp, and his eyes moved slightly.

"Don't blame me for not telling you, we will win the third game!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Hu Long's mouth, and he said to Lin Qingxuanlang.

"Victory or defeat is based on strength, not on a mouth!"

Lin Qingxuan fought back.

"Hopefully you'll be able to say that later!"

Hu Long's words were cold, and his eyes looked at the young man wearing a black hat next to him, the young man nodded slightly, moved lightly, and slowly walked into the open space between the two sides.

Sou!

The young man took off the hat on his head suddenly, and a slightly pale face appeared in front of everyone, his face was that sickly white, and everyone who looked at it had a miserable feeling out of thin air, and his eyes were sharp, as if he could penetrate everything.

"Zhao Wuhai?!"

When he saw the young man's face clearly, Lin Qingxuan's face changed suddenly, as if something was stuck in his throat.

At this moment, in the camp of the Lin family, the faces of every member of the Lin family were not calm, as if they had seen something terrible.

"He's famous?"

Chu Ming turned his head to Lin Yue'er and asked, but found that Lin Yue'er's face was pale without the slightest blood.

"Young Master Chu, you can't participate in this competition, Zhao Wuhai is too powerful, I'm afraid you are not an opponent!"

Seeing the person coming clearly, even if Lin Yue'er had already seen Chu Ming make a move, she still didn't think that Chu Ming would win.

"He's strong?"

Chu Ming asked rhetorically.

"This young man's name is Zhao Wuhai, he is the second day talent of the Zhao family, and he is also the younger brother of Zhao Tianlei, one of the four heroes of the Black Dragon, the younger generation in Black Dragon City, his strength is enough to rank in the top ten, it can't be said to be very strong, but very strong, strong and terrifying, and this person is cruel, and the warriors who fight against him, as long as they are defeated, they are all torn into two pieces by him fiercely, therefore, the people of Black Dragon City call him the Blood Butcher!"

Lin Yue'er told all the information about Zhao Wuhai, and after finishing speaking, she took a soft breath, but she found that Chu Ming's face was still the same, still indifferent.

"Hmph, look at how you die this time!"

Lin Qing sat cross-legged on the ground, the injuries on his body had basically recovered, and he glanced at Chu Ming with resentment in his eyes, but he knew Zhao Wuhai's cruelty, and he decided in his heart that Chu Ming would definitely die this time.

"Young Master Chu, why don't we admit defeat this time....."

Lin Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he slowly said to Chu Ming, Zhao Wuhai's reputation is too loud, although he also hopes to win in his heart, but if he takes Chu Ming's life like this, he will not be able to pass it in his heart.

"No, let me meet him!"

After Chu Ming finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Qingxuan to stop him, his footsteps moved slightly, and he also walked to the open space between the two camps, looking at Zhao Wuhai opposite indifferently.

"Knowing my identity, you still dare to come up, I have to say, I admire your courage!"

Zhao Wuhai's hand flashed, a black spear appeared in his hand, the body of the gun was blackened, and there was a black dragon-shaped phantom hovering on it, a gun in his hand, Zhao Wuhai's breath exploded in an instant, like a shocking spear, sharp and towering, unattainable.