"I'll come, let me go up and clean up this kid!"

"It's still me, my cave door fire is already approaching Dacheng, I don't even have to attack, as long as I use it, this guy will definitely be embarrassed and kowtow to the ground!"

"Just kidding? Who can have my wind chasing sword sharp? I just need to chase the wind as soon as I come out, and make sure that this scared kid is full of urine and pee, and the ghost cries and howls!"

“......”

Zhou Mingyang was still complaining, and the many disciples of the Flower Moon Sect below had already quarreled:

Disdainful, cynical, and personal attacks say anything, some of the words are really ugly, and even Zhou Mingyang, who was originally very peaceful, has signs of madness.

"I said, as a disciple of the Flower Moon Sect, you are too undisciplined, right? Our brother Zhou is standing here, but it's not just any cat or dog who is qualified to come up and challenge Di!"

Sha Wujing has a bit of a fox and a fake tiger flavor,

"Actually, it's also simple, there are four fields of palm technique, body technique, swordsmanship and fire technique, don't you just nominate the most powerful of these fields? ”

The disciples who were originally noisy suddenly quieted down, and they were all thinking in their hearts:

Although this guy doesn't like what he says, it works.

The representatives of the Flower Moon Sect were quickly elected, and to Zhou Mingyang's surprise, the four realms corresponded to three people:

The representative of swordsmanship is Feng Yiming, the representative of fire magic is Xue Keren, and the representative of palm and body skills is Sheng Hongying!

Sheng Hongying is the descendant disciple of Elder Lan Yan, and she is also the strongest under her, she has practiced a set of Guanghan palms, which is extremely subtle, and with the free steps that Lan Yan tailored for her, it is even more powerful.

Even among the inner disciples of the Flower Moon Sect, there are only a handful of people who can match her.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Hong Ying was just selected by the senior sisters as one of your challengers, since this is the case, I am going to lead the senior brother's high move. ”

"It's false, Senior Sister Sheng is just a shot. ”

Since he comprehended the part of the first realm of the Maze Crossing by chance that day, Zhou Mingyang's strength has also broken through to the middle stage of the second realm of martial cultivation.

Previously, Tang Feng taught him the seven styles of asking the mountain, and he also mastered the first three styles skillfully, and then he had a whim, combining the two body methods of Kun Yu step and oars and breaking the moonlight, which was even more wonderful than before.

Yes, Zhou Mingyang's heart is not false at all.

"The first style of Guanghan palm, the blue waves are smoking!"

Sheng Hongying snorted, her voice was still echoing in the air, but she was missing from the ground.

Instead, there was a sudden puff of white smoke, which came quickly, and it didn't take long for it to envelop it.

Zhou Mingyang stood with his hands in his hands, and he closed his eyes after only one look.

People with excellent eyesight can't help but be amazed when they see it.

"Smoke in the palm of your hand!"

Another coquettish shout came, and the white smoke that was originally light suddenly became an arrow off the string, and they all attacked Zhou Mingyang in the center.

"Broken!"

Zhou Mingyang screamed, and then a thin black giant palm fell from the sky.

The momentum is so fierce that it disappears everywhere it passes.

"Huh?"

Sheng Hongying, who was originally hiding in the white smoke, suddenly had no hiding place.

"Smoke from the blue waves!"

She moved her hands together, and the white smoke slowly grew in the air again.

Zhou Mingyang didn't give her a chance at all, he flipped his left hand over, and his hand was fan-shaped and lightly fanned.

Whew~

The giant palm then swept towards Sheng Hongying.

The wind was so fierce that even though Sheng Hongying tried her best to retreat, she was overturned to the ground several times.

When she got up on the ground again, she found that the clothes on her body had been torn several pieces, and several places were looming.

And the emaciated giant palm was hanging two feet above her head, ready to attack.

Sheng Hongying lost after just such a while?

The disciples of the Flower Moon Sect were a little stunned, and many people finally realized that this kid named Zhou Mingyang might not be a nonsense, but an out-and-out genius.

"Deacon Tang asks the second of the seven styles of the mountain, the mountain palm!"

Lan Yan directly stopped the competition,

"The kid surnamed Zhou, you are so bold!"

Zhou Mingyang didn't understand what kind of stubble this old woman came out to look for,

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Hehe, a few days ago, you were expelled from the sect by Deacon Tang Feng Tang, and then you were expelled from the Ice River Sect because of collusion with the people of the Demon Clan!

I can't hide this if I want to, and it has even spread all over the Northern Regions.

"There is such a thing. ”

"Hmph, in that case, how can you use his Seven Styles of Asking Mountains again? You should abolish your martial arts, if you can't do it yourself, the old body may be able to help you. ”

As she said this, people had already come up to grab Zhou Mingyang's arm,

"I still have some friendship with Deacon Tang, so let's take back this set of techniques for him at the moment. ”

Her hands were like iron tongs, and they snapped like lightning.

Sou~

Zhou Mingyang's feet were touched, and the person floated over like a ghost, but the buckle of blue smoke was empty.

The matter of expelling from the master, Tang Feng told him outside the thatched hut that day, and the reason why he expelled himself from the division and deliberately alienated him was completely because the master of Wujue was pointing behind his back, not Tang Feng's original intention.

It's just that now Tang Feng has been mixed up with Master Wujue, and they have all become traitors.

Of course, he can't say these things outright.

"How can this be reasonable! It is said that it is a competition and does not allow Brother Zhou to perform the palm technique that he is good at, isn't this bullying, and you old woman is too domineering, right? Do you still plan to bully the small with the big and abolish people's martial arts? Is there a royal law?"

Seeing this, Sha Wujing immediately shouted.

"This is the inheritance of the master, the Northern Regions have always been like this for thousands of years, what do you know about a person with weak martial arts!"

Lan Yan is used to being arrogant in the Flower Moon Sect, where would he buy the account of a subordinate of the East King.

"As for this Asking Mountain Seven Style, as long as you don't use it, the old body doesn't bother to pursue it, after all, this is Tang Feng's business. ”

Don't ask about the mountain seven styles?

Zhou Mingyang was silent.

"Hey, boy, when the girl said it before, my son was really impressed by you, but I didn't expect it to come out, you showed your timidity but showed it so quickly, and you couldn't stand it in the first game. ”

Ping Qingyun has always been unforgiving, especially when facing Zhou Mingyang.

"Okay, if you don't use it, you don't need it. ”

Zhou Mingyang was provoked by him, and seemed to have lost his mind a little.

"Hey, Zhou Mingyang, it's not a big deal to admit defeat and admit defeat, don't be reckless. ”

Ping Qingyun smiled evilly.

"Zhou Mingyang, what you said counts?"

Lan Yan stared at him, Sheng Hongying was the most outstanding disciple under her, so naturally she couldn't just lose to this kid so hastily.

"Dude always counts when he talks!"

Sheng Hongying secretly said in her heart:

Without Deacon Tang's Seven Styles of Asking the Mountain, Zhou Mingyang is a toothless tiger, even if he can't win him, at least he can fight equally, so that he won't lose the face of the master.

This time, she didn't have the heart to say anything, and as soon as she heard Zhou Mingyang agree, she immediately took action.

"The fifth form of Guanghanzhang, how does it seem to be in the world!"

As soon as the words fell, the people approached like ghosts.

Zhou Mingyang was no longer as calm as before, as soon as Sheng Hongying moved, he immediately moved, and directly used the fused light gong body method, and also took a name, called Ghost Step.

So there was a strange scene on the field, Sheng Hongying's movements were ethereal, and she disappeared in a flash, and Zhou Mingyang was more of a dragon than her.

Onlookers can only barely judge his tracks by the sound of the wind.

"This Zhou Mingyang is really talented, not to mention anything else, the body method displayed here is strange and unpredictable, I ask myself that the body method is not weak, but I am not sure that I can beat him. ”

The deputy sect leader of the Flower Moon Sect, Xie Bi'an, was a little emotional.

"The ring competition is not a circle, what's the use of turning fast!"

Lan Yan made no secret of her disdain for Zhou Mingyang,

"I said boy, if you turn any further, the sun will set, and you can't fight yet?"

"Old woman, what are you anxious about?"

Zhou Mingyang subconsciously said a word, but Sheng Hongying, who didn't want to hesitate all the time, immediately judged his position according to the voice.

"Guanghan Palm Sixth Style, Shuangtan Printing the Moon!"

Zhou Mingyang's eyes suddenly had two more full moons, shining with silver light, and came straight to his front door.

"The seventh style of the big open stele hand, sweeping thousands of armies!"

If he can't use the seven styles of asking the mountain, the only palm he can use is the big open tablet hand.

The big stele is divided into three, each of which has a total of three styles, and Zhou Mingyang has long mastered it.

In fact, he rarely used it in later battles, because this set of palms was not bad at first, and as his strength improved, the more mediocre he felt.

Sure enough, the first time the two faced each other, Zhou Mingyang was beaten back more than a dozen steps, and a stream of sour water spit out from his mouth.

"Beautiful!"

"Senior Sister Sheng's palm is invincible, and Zhou Mingyang is vulnerable!"

"Mighty! Senior Sister Sheng will quickly blow up and directly beat this kid to death, see if he dares to come to our Huayue Sect to show off his might!"

“······”

Zhou Mingyang's rout made the disciples of the Flower Moon Sect who were watching the battle elated, shouting and cheering, deafening!

Sheng Hongying raised her head and raised her chest, feeling a sense of raising her eyebrows, and Elder Lanyan who was watching the battle was also smiling.

"This stupid boy, I've hinted at it before, that's not how the big stele opener uses it at all!"

Yin Ji complained loudly, and Zhou Mingyang was only a little stunned when he heard it.

What? That's not how the Dabei opener uses it? So how do you use it?

"Senior Brother Zhou, do you want to come again?"

Sheng Hongying, who has a hooked nose, is condescending,

"Or are you going to give up this game?"

"I'll fight!"

Zhou Mingyang put on a posture that he thought was a man,

"Give up, sorry, I don't have those two words in my dictionary. ”

Just now, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Then I'll beat you up with my own hands until you give up!"

Sheng Hongying's face turned cold, she waved her hands, and a vast energy immediately gathered in her palm.

That's how it should be.

While pondering in his heart, Zhou Mingyang performed the third and seventh form of the Great Open Monument Hand, sweeping away thousands of troops!

Disheveled!

The two slapped each other again, and this time Zhou Mingyang took five steps back and stood on his heels, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

And Sheng Hongying, who had the upper hand last time, took thirteen steps back!