Liu Ming couldn't help but feel a little helpless, if he had a good weapon in hand, he wouldn't have to be so passive.

Liu Ming secretly thought to himself that after returning to the game, he must get a good one, otherwise it would be too much of a loss to fight with these masters.

The organizer didn't give Liu Ming much time to rest, and half an hour later, a window appeared in front of Liu Ming's eyes.

As Liu Ming clicked down, Liu Ming's figure appeared in the middle of the ring.

This ring is different from the one just now, it is the largest of the general rudder rings.

Liu Ming turned his head and looked around, and the audience was full of people, compared to when Liu Ming and the others advanced to the tournament just now, the number of spectators was much larger.

A figure floated in front of Liu Ming and Zhang Hui.

"The rules of the game this time are the same as before, if one side falls or someone loses, the game is over, do you still have any questions?"

"Nope."

The two and Zhang Hui said at the same time.

"Good. You're all set, so let's get started! ”

As soon as the words fell, Lao Dao's figure had already landed on a high stand, staring at Liu Ming and the others.

Liu Ming was taken aback by the old way's body, the old way's body style is not simple, but in such a high place, the old way didn't even change his breath, and easily floated up, which was obviously not ordinary.

After looking at the countdown next to him, Liu Ming retracted his mind and prepared to face the opponent in front of him with full concentration.

"Shaolin?" Liu Ming looked at Zhang Hui in front of him and asked with a smile.

"Shaolin lay disciple." Zhang Hui nodded and said.

"The first master of scattered people, please advise."

"Please!" Liu Ming looked at Zhang Hui in front of him and nodded

The two of them continue to talk nonsense, master duels, it is useless to say more, and the real chapter is seen under the hands.

Liu Ming gently pulled out the Miao knife of the system and looked at Zhang Hui in front of him.

"Let's do it, it's almost time, and we can eat just after the fight." Liu Ming said with a smile.

Zhang Hui feels very peaceful, I don't know if it's the reason for practicing Buddhist kung fu, anyway, it doesn't feel like Fan Liang, the black devil, so annoying.

"Okay, pay attention, I'm going to make a move." Zhang Hui, bent his palms into claws, looked at Zhang Hui's hand, and Liu Ming's brows walked up.

Zhang Hui's claw does not seem to be an eagle's claw, but a dragon's claw, and the difference between the two is still very big, the eagle's claw is three fingers, and the dragon's claw is five fingers.

"Dragonclawhand?" Liu Ming looked at Zhang Hui suspiciously.

"Shaolin Thirty-six Road Dragon Claw Hand, please advise!"

"The bloody knife method comes from the battlefield, please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hui in front of Liu Ming stepped forward quickly, and with his two claws breaking the air, he went straight to several key points in front of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming is not a vegetarian either, and the Miao Knife Blood Killing Knife Method in his hand has been used one after another, and the connection of each move is quite perfect.

As Liu Ming's opponent, although Zhang Hui's dragon claw hand is good, it seems that he is not very skilled as a beginner, leaving Liu Ming with a lot of flaws.

was forced by Liu Ming again and again to have to change his tactics halfway.

"Catch the wind!"

Zhang Hui's figure flickered, dodging Liu Ming's Miao knife, and his feet accelerated to approach Liu Ming instantly.

However, what he caught was not Liu Ming, but the afterimage of Liu Ming left in the same place.

Zhang Hui obviously had already been on guard against Liu Ming's move, and as soon as he missed it, his figure shook and he appeared in front of Liu Ming again.

"Catch the shadow!"

This time, Liu Ming failed to escape Zhang Hui's grasp.

After Zhang Hui succeeded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had studied Liu Ming's video and learned about Liu Ming's light skills.

"Fuqin!"

Zhang Hui's hands were lifted suddenly, wanting to grab Liu Ming, but to his surprise, Liu Ming reached over with one hand when he was exerting his strength and pressed down the hand he was about to lift.

The originally coherent move was suddenly broken by Liu Ming. Although Zhang Hui's dragon claws tore Liu Ming's clothes, they only left a few red scratches on his body.

"Yes, you can actually find me."

"Next it's my turn."

Liu Ming's hand shook, and the violent internal force exploded, instantly shaking Zhang Hui's hand that was holding him away.

The Miao knife in Liu Ming's hand was not idle, and the knife kept coming out, and when the Miao knife and Zhang Hui's body collided, there was a crisp metal impact sound.

Liu Ming's knife failed to cause harm to Zhang Hui, but Zhang Hui's clothes were separated by Liu Ming's Miao knife, and the edges of his clothes turned into strips of cloth.

Zhang Hui began to retreat continuously, and only stopped after leaving Liu Ming for a distance.

"I didn't expect your internal strength to be so strong, and you seem to be able to protect your body?" Zhang Hui looked at Liu Ming with a surprised look and asked.

"It's just a big road, the iron cloth shirt, I've already practiced to the end, if it weren't for the fact that your current dragon claw hand cultivation is not deep enough, I really can't stop you in an iron cloth shirt."

Liu Ming moved his shoulder, although the place where Zhang Hui was caught just now did not bleed, but it had already been injured.

"Your sword skills are good, better than me, but I have just learned the dragon claw hand, and I am not very skilled, I originally wanted to hide some tricks, but now it seems that I can only take it out. Otherwise, you won't even be able to make it to the finals. Zhang Hui looked at Liu Ming and said with a smile.

Zhang Hui clasped his hands in front of his chest, and there was a trace of metallic light under the clothes that had been torn into strips of cloth by the Miao knife in Liu Ming's hand.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Liu Ming said with a solemn face, this is definitely not a body refining technique such as the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt, it seems to be an upper-level body protection skill.

"Shaolin King Kong is not bad, please advise."

"Well said!" Liu Ming looked at Zhang Hui seriously, and his hand involuntarily clenched the Miao knife in his hand.

Zheng Hui didn't hesitate and strode towards Liu Ming.

"Bell!"

The Miao knife in Liu Ming's hand and Zhang Hui's group were on the head, and after Liu Ming put the knife away, the Miao knife in his hand was still buzzing in different pairs.

"Come again!" Liu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he slashed horizontally with a knife.

"Broken!"

Zhang Hui came out with both hands, and while grabbing Liu Ming's Miao knife, a palm fell, and the Miao knife in Liu Ming's hand was suddenly broken into two sections.

"Without weapons, your strength will drop by at least half." Zhang Hui said with a smile.

Behind an extreme Liu Ming's Miao knife, Zhang Hui did not stop, and stepped forward quickly, and a pair of dragon claws began to attack Liu Ming.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

Originally, with the help of Miao Dao's advantage, Liu Ming could fight against Zhang Hui without being cautious.

Now it's different, Zhang Hui's step by step is pressing, so that Liu Ming begins to retreat constantly.

Slowly, it has retreated from the middle of the ring to the edge.

"It's time for it to end!"

"Shoot and scatter!"

Zhang Hui slapped out, and there was no way back behind him, so Liu Ming could only resist.

When the Great Law of Zhan Tian Qi was cast, an invisible Gang Qi formed in front of Liu Ming, and it was these Gang Qi that made him not poisoned just now. And now he has helped him resist Zhang Hui's fatal blow.

"Bump!"

One slap and two scattered palms collided with Gangqi, Liu Ming and Zhang Hui each took two steps back before stabilizing their figures.