Chapter 0094: The Little Prince of Hanging Thorns
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This also completely ignited Jia Renwu's long-planned anger:
"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, the following crimes, that's all, as the enforcer of the conference, the old man is bound to take you down."
Song Ming's face was helpless, he was a man who respected his teacher, in full view of everyone, especially under the supervision of the dean and elders, he didn't dare to make too much trouble, so he raised his hands and walked slowly towards Jia Renwu:
"It turned out to be a teacher, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please take me down."
Jia Renwu's face was furious, and he struck while the iron was hot:
"What are you doing with your hands raised? Even the teacher wants to attack? β
Before Song Ming could reply, he immediately pinched the trick and said:
"Qianjin Dao, iron nail thorn!"
Before Song Ming could react, two iron nails rushed up from the soles of his feet, instantly piercing the soles of his feet, until they pierced the instep of his feet, causing his entire feet to be nailed to the floor, unable to move for a while.
"Holy."
Song Ming is not a person who is afraid of pain, let alone the kind of person who easily shouts pain, but at this moment......
It hurts so much!
These two iron nails are not ordinary iron nails at all, but barbed iron nails with countless inverted upside-down wires!
Jia Renwu's face was cold, and he approached Songming:
"This is the home of Qianjindao, and you want to go wild here as a robot?"
Then he pulled out his Dao sword, and from top to bottom, he slashed at Song Ming with a sword.
Although Jia Renwu is a warrior of the Kaiyuan Tribulation Realm, his tactics are very conservative, pragmatic, and even a little obscene.
Songming, whose feet were nailed, had no possibility of dodging in the face of the sword slash that was slashed from above.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Song Ming endured the severe pain and prepared to use a killer move:
Empty-handed!
In fact, he didn't learn this trick at all, or he didn't get the fur at all, and the real empty-handed white blade was to pinch the blade with one hand, without any buffer, and stop directly.
And Songming can only do this-
I saw him raise his hands above his head, waiting for the opportunity, taking advantage of the sword slashing, he instantly closed his palms, clamped the sword body with both palms, and then fell down with the trend, gradually unloading the slashing force, until the sword was forced to stop.
The blade finally stopped at the tip of his nose.
Blood dripped from his palms along the blades of his sword.
Song Ming hurriedly said in a loud voice:
"You don't want to take me down, but you want to take my life, uncle."
Song Ming deliberately raised his voice in order to remind the deans and elders who were overseering the battle.
But as soon as his words fell, two spikes appeared horizontally from the blade of the sword, piercing his palm in an instantβno doubt, two barbed spikes!
This means that Songming's hands and feet are all tied, and his limbs can't move, so he can only let people eat meat.
He never expected that a teacher would be able to use such obscene tricks!
Now it's a dead end.
Jia Renwu glanced at the dean and the elders, and suddenly grinned wildly, and slowly took out the spare Dao Sword with the other hand.
The disciples of the Thousand Golden Dao followed with a loud voice:
"Kill him! Kill this robot! β
Ye Lan struggled nervously, but was restrained by the iron vine, unable to move, and could not even gather enough Dao power to launch the Dao technique; Song Dabao and the others were directly stunned, lost consciousness, and have been transferred to the Medical Pavilion for treatment at this moment; Shi Yun in front of the TV was drenched in cold sweat, but he could only watch dryly.
At this moment, even the dean and the elders were watching coldly, and they had no intention of saving people.
Although Zhong Zhide praised Song Ming just now, he knew at this moment that Jia Renwu was already in blood, and he was also very interested in the secrets of Song Ming's body, so he did not come to the rescue.
The audience in front of the TV all looked at the screen nervously, and refused to take their eyes off for a moment.
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Jupiter, the third moon.
The main base of the Redbeard Pirates.
Gilface Barbarossa sat on the dragon chair sofa, holding up her huge cheeks, staring at the huge TV screen in front of her:
"Looks like you've seen this guy somewhere, Soderman......"
The Three Musketeers leaned over one by one and looked up at the TV:
"Report to the captain, Captain Soderman has gone to the planet ahead of schedule, this guy ...... This guy, it turned out to be this guy! β
Barbarossa was surprised:
"You know?"
"Not only acquaintance, this guy is simply a brute!"
Speaking of this, the three musketeers suddenly burst into tears, gritted their teeth one by one, and cried with a sad face, you and I narrated to the captain the whole process of being abused by Songming in the death training ground.
Barbarossa listened a little impatiently, and slapped the Three Musketeers:
"Narrow it down to 20 words!"
The Three Musketeers covered their faces one by one aggrievedly, and did not dare to repeat themselves, but asked:
"Why don't we kill him now?"
Barbarossa slapped him again, then re-held his cheeks, pointed to the TV and said:
"Do you want me to step on an ant in Barbarossa? You idiots know to disgrace me, open your eyes and see clearlyβthis guy is going to Elysium. β
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Songming couldn't help but have the same thought.
It's no problem to open the Yuan Ninth Order with your own strength, but if the other party is the same Kaiyuan Completion Tribulation Realm as Zhong Zhide, the power of the Light Dao is twice that of the Kaiyuan Ninth Order, and after surviving the Blood Tribulation (although it failed), the understanding of Dao Techniques is even more at another level, and this is still the home of the Qianjin Dao, and his hands and feet have been completely bound, and he has completely lost the strength to resist.
For him, it was a dead end.
The thought of dying makes Songming angry!
Once angry, he will become calm!
There is only one way to break free from the deadlock, abandon everything, find the right opportunity, and take the initiative.
In terms of strange skills, he will definitely not be able to play the Qianjin Dao, let alone the most obscene nail stabbing flow in the Qianjin Dao.
There is a way, when dealing with the right way, the sword will go sideways, and when dealing with the side door, it will be crushed by the right way!
In the face of the obscene nail and stab flow, the breakthrough in the dead game is only flesh and blood!
At this moment-
Jia Renwu took out the spare Dao Sword in his left hand, the sword light flickered, the corners of his mouth smiled wildly, and the slightly chubby old face showed a terrifying coldness, and then raised the Dao Sword and slashed at Song Ming's right waist and abdomen.
Song Ming didn't resist anymore, nor did he try to dodge in vain, only contracted tightly by the muscles in his waist and abdomen.
Take the ** hard to resist this sword!
The reason for this can be said to be his battle instinct, or it can be said to be a momentary consideration:
First, this is Jia Renwu's left hand sword, and there is not enough distance to draw the sword, and the slashing power is naturally not as good as the first sword in his right hand just now; Second, this is a spare Dao sword, and Dao Rui is naturally inferior to the first sword just now; Third, Jia Renwu slashed this sword horizontally, and the attention left on the first sword just now would naturally be relaxed, because he also knew in his heart that Song Ming was flesh and blood, so he naturally wouldn't guess that Song Ming would resist with his waist.
It's too late, it's too soon.
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