"Oh?"

Hearing this, a trace of interest appeared in Yi Dao's eyes, he turned his head to look at Xu Yiming, looked up and down several times, and said:

"Practiced?"

Xu Yiming's eyes were calm, "Guess." ”

Well?

These words made Yi Dao stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy, "Young man, when the elders ask you, you should answer with a proper attitude, instead of letting me guess!"

"Oh, I can't change my character. ”

Xu Yiming said lightly.

"You!"

Yi Dao was silent, silent for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"It seems that you think you can fight a tiger with your bare hands, and you are very powerful?"

Xu Yiming smiled slightly, "It's so-so." ”

"Humph!"

"It's so-so, indeed. ”

Yi Dao snorted coldly, and suddenly smashed his fist into the pine tree next to him.

With a loud bang, the pine tree began to crack from the inside, one after another cracks from the bottom to the top, and then he slapped it lightly, and the decades-old pine fell to the ground.

The audience was stunned for an instant, and Lu Huafeng and his party all secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

What kind of strength does this have to have to smash a decades-old pine with one punch?

"This guy...... Is it a monster?"

"Master, real master!"

"Haha, Xu Yiming met a really ruthless person this time, he is dead!"

After a short period of shock, Lu Huafeng was ecstatic in his heart.

He has always wanted to deal with Xu Yiming, but he has no money to hire a real master, but now it's okay, Jia Shanhuang has invited a fierce man, and this Xu Yiming will definitely die!

This time, not only did he relieve the hatred in his heart, but he could also get back all the money he lost, killing two birds with one stone, so why didn't he feel happy in his heart?

"What are you going to do this time?"

He said to Xu Yiming with a smug face.

It's a pity that Xu Yiming didn't even frown, and said lightly towards Na Yi Dao:

"You didn't do this just to show your ability, right?"

Yi Dao sneered, "I want you to see the gap between you and me, young man, don't think that if you have practiced a little fur, you can see no one." ”

"Oh, thank you very much for the advice, but can you please hurry up and do it? I'm still in a hurry to get back to dinner." ”

Xu Yiming said with a smile.

"Eat?"

Yi Dao looked at him like an idiot, "Do you think you can still walk through this pine forest today?"

Xu Yiming thought for a while, "You should be able to go." ”

"Okay, Yi Dao, this kid is a guy who doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see a coffin, don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him and leave." ”

Jia Shanhuang urged.

"Yes, the province will come later, so let's do it quickly. ”

Lu Huafeng also chimed in.

When Yi Dao heard this, his eyes became indifferent, and he looked at Xu Yiming and said:

"Don't resist, I'll let you die neatly and without any pain!"

With that, he rushed out.

The whole person was like an arrow from the string, and before Lu Huafeng and other ordinary people could see it clearly, they found that he had reached two meters in front of Xu Yiming.

He leapt to his feet, and with a punch he slammed into the boy's head like a stormy wave.

According to the fate of the old pine, there is no doubt that his head will bloom.

But just when everyone thought that Xu Yiming was going to die, Xu Yiming suddenly stretched out a hand, and clenched his fist in the air so casually, colliding with Yi Dao's heavy fist.

Bang.

Click.

There was a crunch.

"He's finished, his hands are useless!"

Someone spoke excitedly, but in the next second, he saw Yi Dao flying out strangely.

Immediately after, the sound of Yi Dao's screams rang out.

"Ahh

"My hands, my hands!"

With the naked eye, his right hand was stretched down, his fist was covered with blood, and the broken joints even pierced through the flesh and exposed.

"How so?"

Everyone was suddenly shocked, Jia Shanhuang looked at Xu Yiming in shock, but found that he was still standing there lightly, unharmed.

"This ...... This ......"

"Yi Dao, what's the matter with you?"

He spoke out a little anxiously, wondering why Yi Dao, who had a great reputation in the martial arts world of Su City, was smashed by a young man with a punch.

And Yi Dao couldn't understand it even more, Fang Cai, he saw the opponent's punch in his eyes, he had no skills, the speed was slow, it should be a rookie logically, but the strength of the opponent's fist made him feel like a mountain.

"Y-Why are you so powerful?"

He stood up, endured the pain of his right hand being abolished, and questioned Xu Yiming.

"Oh, I ate some spinach at noon, so I have a little more strength. ”

Xu Yiming replied with a smile.

And the group of people on the other side twitched the corners of their mouths.

Spinach?

Do you think you're a Popeye?

"Yi Dao, use your killer weapon, you must kill him!"

Jia Shanhuang said with a pale face.

"You don't need to say it, I know!"

Yi Dao scolded him angrily, and when he looked at Xu Yiming, his eyes had become much more solemn.

"You kid, it's really unexpected, it's me who is too careless!"

"However, if you can't kill me at once, you're doomed!"

"Oh?"

When Xu Yiming heard this, he became interested, "I'm curious, where did you get such confidence?"

"If you're not brain-dead, it should be enough to see from the punch just now that my realm is far better than yours, right?"

"Hmph, what if the realm is far superior to me? Even if it's a martial arts master, I've killed it, let alone you?"

Yi Dao snorted coldly, and after speaking, he saw him take out a blood-red weird bottle from his arms.

The appearance of the bottle is not a landscape, nor a flower and bamboo, but a ghost with a hideous face.

"What is this?"

Xu Yiming's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yi Dao sneered: "This is the Hundred Ghost Bottle I refined, what if your martial arts cultivation is strong? The art of refining ghosts is the real great supernatural power, and it is a product like you that can only rely on the flesh!"

"Alchemy?"

When Xu Yiming heard this, his expression couldn't help but be strange.

"Why, in this world, there are still supernatural spells?"

He wondered.

Not to mention Lu Huafeng's group of people, martial arts cultivation is already mysterious and mysterious for them, and magical spells are even more of a thing other than cognition.

"In this world, of course, there are magical spells, in ancient times, there were countless strange people, although later the aura was thin, and many cultivation methods declined, but in the cultivation family, there are still many spells. ”

"And my Hundred Ghost Technique is a great magical power taken from the side door of Taoism!"

"How, do you know you're scared now?"

Yi Dao smirked.

This Hundred Ghost Bottle is his biggest hole card, he once helped him and killed a martial arts master, and it is precisely because of this that he can have a great reputation in Suzhou City if his cultivation realm is not high, and the grandmaster does not dare to provoke rashly.

(End of chapter)