The most disgusting thing between martial arts competitions is mutual stalemate.

Both people are not sure of the strength of the other party, and they often enter a state of confrontation at this time.

It's like a rooster glaring at each other, it's Nima's inaction.

Sun Hao is obviously the kind of passive opponent who will not take the initiative to attack.

It's not that you don't attack, but you don't move quickly to get close to your opponent.

So this battle must be for Zhou Ming to approach first and then attack, which is also in line with the rules, after all, Zhou Ming is a challenger.

However, the attacking side actually suffered a little, and in the process of approaching, it undoubtedly gave the passive counterattacker a chance to observe.

"In the previous two battles, Zhou Ming's strength was very vulgar, at least his eyesight was very strong, and he would soon be able to defeat the opponent!

"A strong person must deal with various situations, and active attacks are indispensable!"

In the field, Zhou Ming found that the other party just showed his palm, and he knew that he was going to make the first move.

With the blessing of the power of the Heaven and Earth Great Array, Zhou Ming's abilities have been greatly improved, and then he took the initiative to start approaching Sun Hao.

"Hehe, you can't break my palm!"

He just stood in place, absolutely not taking the initiative to attack, his speed is very poor, if he chases the opponent is easy to be hung and beaten, it is a fool.

"But as long as I don't move, with the defense of my two palms, it is impossible for Zhou Ming to defeat me! As long as I catch the opportunity, I can defeat it with one palm!"

His hands are completely spread out, with his right palm in front and his left palm at his side, trying to protect his entire body.

His palms were three times the size of a normal person, and they looked like two shields, but these two shields were extremely flexible and powerful.

Zhou Ming ignored this palm and punched decisively!

"Temptation!" Seeing Zhou Ming punch, Sun Hao smiled.

This punch is very stable, it is a simple straight punch, there is no flaw, it is completely a temptation.

"Then let me show you how powerful my palm is!"

The left palm didn't move, but just stretched out the right palm, instantly blocking Zhou Ming's fist.

Boom!

A fist and a palm collided, and a puff of dust rose from the field.

Zhou Ming's fist was not withdrawn, and the two of them countered each other, as if they were competing for strength?

Well?

Sun Hao doesn't know why, is Zhou Ming stupid, he doesn't retreat if he can't strike a blow?

actually exposed his fist to his palm, didn't he know that leaving such a flaw, as long as his palms were closed, he could completely grasp Zhou Ming's fist.

Once the fist is caught, isn't it just for him to be ravaged?

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant, then let you see what kind of power my palm has!"

The palm that could only be used as a shield to resist Zhou Ming's fist slowly began to close at this moment.

And Zhou Ming's fist has not been withdrawn, and it is still in the palm of Sun Hao's palm.

The palms of the hands are about to wrap around the fist.

"Hahaha, I'm going to break your fist and see how you fight!"

Sun Hao laughed, at this time, his palms had been closed, and it was a little late to calculate that Zhou Ming wanted to pull it out.

"You talk too much nonsense!" Zhou Ming snorted.

Broken bones!

Suddenly, Zhou Ming's fist actually twisted in Sun Hao's palm, and it seemed to be exerting force.

The pale white Gang force was completely concentrated on Zhou Ming's right fist.

Of course, he didn't throw this punch to directly defeat Sun Hao, but just to get closer, he knew that this kind of exercise was to practice the flesh and even the bones to an extremely hard level.

However, Sun Hao has only cultivated a little more, how can he train his bones to the same level as skin and flesh?

Therefore, what Zhou Ming planned to attack at the beginning was Sun Hao's hand bone, as long as his palm was broken, Sun Hao would have no ability to resist at all.

"Watch me break your palm!"

Zhou Ming suddenly said.

Sun Hao was stunned, what did Zhou Ming say?

Break open his palm?

Zhou Ming is funny, it is impossible for a nine-fold martial artist to prove that it is broken, how can Zhou Ming do it.

"Wishful thinking, if you want to break my palm, you have to take at least half a step to gather the spirit realm, otherwise even a martial artist at the peak of the Nine Folds can only rely on hard power to crush me, and it is an extravagant hope to break my palm!

"Just with my fists!"

Zhou Ming's fist was still spinning in Sun Hao's palm, and then he pushed violently.

This bit of strength is actually not much, but Sun Hao's feet were weak and suddenly screamed.

Yes!

Sun Hao, who kept retreating, used his left and right sides to protect his right palm.

"You, what the hell have you done, why does my right palm hurt so much!"

Sun Hao's face was pale, and he looked like he was greatly injured.

Seeing Sun Hao's performance like this, Zhou Ming didn't feel strange at all, the palm was the strongest and the weakest.

Just a little hurt can make the other person feel painful.

"It's nothing, it's just that your kung fu is not at home yet! The bones have not been honed at all, and the skin and flesh are strong!"

Sun Hao's mouth opened, what he said made so sense, I was speechless.

But he has only quenched his physical realm, and it is not easy to be able to practice his skin and flesh to this extent, without the support of spiritual power, how can he exercise his hand bones.

"My grandfather said that it is impossible for anyone in the quenching realm to be able to hurt my bones, how did you do it!"

The pain that he had never felt before made Sun Hao's face sweaty.

Large beads of sweat kept falling.

"Hehe, what's so difficult about this, it's just a martial art similar to fighting cattle across the mountains!"

Zhou Ming said casually, but this is obviously nonsense, the hand bones and skin and flesh are one, and it is naturally fake to fight cattle across the mountain.

In fact, he just injected the gang force into Sun Hao's palm and used the gang force to destroy the opponent's hand bones.

Human bones are very hard, but Sun Hao's hand bones are also ordinary people's water products, and his strength can be easily destroyed.

Sun Hao seemed to agree with this answer, nodded helplessly with a pale face, and was about to go back.

His palm was broken, and he was a complete loser.

If his palm can't recover in the next round, then the sixth position is hanging, and he is garbage without a palm.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Ming's eyes narrowed.

"What else do you want to do, I admit defeat in this battle, the third position is yours, I'll be the sixth!"

Sun Hao was annoyed.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you're thinking too much!" Zhou Ming said casually, "You can choose to leave here, or die!"

Hearing Zhou Ming's words, Sun Hao's pupils suddenly constricted.

"You, what did you say?"

"Leave or die!" Zhou Ming repeated.

At this time, Sun Hao looked at Zhou Ming with a shocked face: "You, are you crazy! You actually want to ......"

"Hehe, it's good to know, now tell me your choice! I'll give you time!"

Zhou Ming said.