Chapter 153: The Power of Gossip

This time, Zhou Ming still took the initiative to attack, there were many people on the opposite side, and if he was passive, he was likely to be besieged, so he had to strike first.

"It's a pity, the means are still too few, and the saying that one move eats all over the world is useless for opponents who are not very different in strength!"

Zhou Ming has always regretted that he has too few means and has never had time to learn some powerful physical skills.

Now the only attack technique that can really take out his hand is Shaking the Sky.

The earthquake is already a little weak, and it is impossible to quickly solve the opponent.

The power of the wind!

The power of Genshan!

The power of thunder!

Zhou Ming vigorously urged the Heaven and Earth Great Array in his body.

The simple power of urging the Great Array can make him have a small improvement in all aspects of his ability, but many powers are actually useless, such as the detachment power that can increase his life breath, and the power that represents the supreme Qiantian, which is useless.

It's better to urge a single attribute power to have a better effect!

Because of the power of the three trigrams, the power emanating from Zhou Ming's body was more obvious, and Mo Qiang could feel it even more.

But because he couldn't find it, Mo Qiang didn't say anything.

Sunkaze represents movement speed.

Mount Gen represents the thump.

Thunder, on the other hand, represents an extremely fast attack speed.

Therefore, at this moment, even the speed of Zhou Ming's right fist attack is extremely amazing.

"Zhou Ming, it's useless, no matter how you are, you can't be our opponent!"

The quenching perfection is much stronger than the quenching body nine, and the tenfold difference is not a joke.

"Wait until you take my punch and say this kind of big talk!"

Earthquake in the sky!

Although the physical skills, at this time, Zhou Ming's fist had already flashed the same light, and it seemed to contain a trace of qi and blood power.

"Hmph, you don't give up, if you shoot at the two of them, maybe it will have some effect, but if you shoot at me, it's just a waste of effort!"

Wang Jue didn't think that Zhou Ming still had a chance, even if he faced himself, Zhou Ming didn't necessarily have a chance, let alone three people.

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Zhou Ming's fist fell fiercely.

"With such a weak punch, I really don't know how to become your support!"

Even the fist was already close to him. But Wang Jue was still not afraid at all, because he couldn't feel much powerful aura from this fist at all.

On the contrary, the speed of Zhou Ming's left hand surprised him a little, but his left fist did not face him.

"It seems to be a sound strike?"

Wang Jue thought that Zhou Ming was attacking him, but in fact, he was probably just a cover here.

"Hehe, that's better, if you can help kill one, and when I kill you, I'll get more resources!"

Zhou Ming's right fist landed on Wang Jue's body.

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Jue's face suddenly changed greatly.

Because he thought about one thing, Zhou Ming is a person from the Sports Academy, and it is likely that he uses physical skills.

It's not that he forgot, but there are too few people who use martial arts in the quenching realm.

What's more, Zhou Ming's fist clearly has the power of qi and blood.

Wang Jue didn't understand why, why a punch containing the power of qi and blood would be a physical technique?

Tens of thousands of catties of strength hit Wang Jue's body.

Because he was too careless, he didn't even use martial arts to resist, so he used his arm to block.

Wang Jue's strength is not bad, and his physical strength is also three thousand catties of water, and his personal strength is definitely not inferior to Zhou Ming.

However, he lost in his own carelessness and lost in inexplicable self-confidence.

The force of ten thousand catties shattered his two arms in an instant, and then fell on his chest.

Poof!

Wang Jue was knocked away by a punch, and the strength of three thousand catties made his body very strong, after breaking the two arms, Zhou Ming's fist was also like a strong crossbow wood, not enough to penetrate Wang Jue's body.

It was not done to penetrate, but it was inevitable that Wang Jue would be seriously injured.

lost two arms, and Wang Jue had no combat effectiveness even if he was not seriously injured.

"Damn, damn it!" Mo Qiang saw that Du Wang Jue was seriously injured and dying by Zhou Ming's punch, and immediately scolded angrily.

"Wang Jue, this brain-dead, doesn't he know that the other party is a body refining martial artist, and he dares to be so careless, it's not enough to die!"

He was about to die, the three of them were almost guaranteed to win with their hands, Wang Jue's physical body was three thousand catties, plus the perfect qi and blood, if it was just defense, no matter how strong Zhou Ming was, it would be impossible to see him defeated in an instant.

But this fool actually didn't use martial arts to resist.

"What a damn thing!" fell the strongest Wang Jue, and the remaining two people were in danger.

Wang Jue flew out upside down, and Zhou Ming's left fist also hit another disciple of the Martial Academy at the same time.

This punch was very fast, and the other party was not as careless as Wang Jue, and the martial arts used at the same time, Zhou Ming's fist and the opponent's long sword were half a catty.

However, don't forget, there is another person on Zhou Ming's right side.

The three of them attacked Zhou Ming at the same time, Zhou Ming only had two fists, and he couldn't resist the third person at all.

The opponent's treasure weapon sword slashed hard at Zhou Ming's neck.

The martial arts disciple who slashed at Zhou Ming was full of excitement, he didn't expect it to be so smooth, and he could actually hack Zhou Ming to death with one sword.

No matter how strong Zhou Ming's body is, his neck is too fragile here, and his defense is only eight points here.

And his quenched body qi and blood urged a powerful sword technique, and the attack was extremely strong, and it was impossible for Zhou Ming to block it with his neck.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Sports Academy even closed their eyes in fright.

"Oops, Zhou Ming is in danger!" The impulsive Shangguan Xiong wanted to rush out to help Zhou Ming.

"Don't be impulsive, it's Zhou Ming's battlefield, we can't help him!And you don't have time, it's too late!" Zhang Zhou immediately stopped Shangguan Xiong, if the people from the gymnasium dared to rush out, then Mo Qiang would have an excuse to do it directly.

"Haha, okay!" Mo Qiang immediately laughed when he saw that Zhou Ming's neck was about to be cut off.

Although Wang Jue made him very angry a moment ago, he didn't expect that the distance from the side could achieve such an effect.

He knew very well what strength each other had, although he was surprised by Zhou Ming's strength of five thousand catties, but even if the strength of six thousand catties was very difficult to resist this knife.

It can be roughly seen from the battle between Li Hao and Qian Ren before, Qian Ren and Li Hao are considered to be at the same level, although the effect of stabbing Li Hao is a little worse, but it is the chest position with the strongest defense, even so, he was still stabbed.

And the weekend is the same water product as this martial artist who made a sword, and in the face of a more fragile neck, Zhou Ming has no reason to be able to block it.

"Die, Zhou Ming, exchange your life for tens of millions of my cultivation resources!" The face of the martial artist who drew the sword was full of hideousness, and he seemed to see tens of millions of resources recruiting from him, and he became a powerhouse in the Gathering Spirit Realm through this.

"Hmph, you're so naïve! Do you really think you can kill me?" Zhou Ming's neck didn't dodge or dodge, just snorted coldly!

The power of Kundi!

A strange power suddenly appeared on Zhou Ming's neck.