I saw Song Ming holding the sword in both hands, as if he was holding a sword, and poked it forward and upwards with the hilt of the sword, causing the hilt to hit Jia Renwu's forehead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This action of pulling and poking, which seems to be one after the other, is actually a coherent action in a moment!

At the same time, it is also a pre-planned action of Songming, which also infuses Songming's greatest strength!

Zhong Zhide's head was violently shocked by the hilt of the sword, his brain fell back, his consciousness appeared momentarily dizzy, and his body followed his head, staggering back and taking a big step.

The second sword that was originally slashed at Songming's waist had just cut into the flesh by more than an inch, and it was pulled out with Zhong Zhide's own body retreating, but when it was pulled out, the barbs erected on the blade still brought out a piece of Songming's waist meat.

It looks like the flesh is delicious and drenched in blood.

The audience was amazed and dumbfounded!

Songming still has the power to fight back in such a realm?!

At this moment, Qi Yu, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw Songming's fresh meat, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Senior Brother Zhong is old and strong, and he really lives up to the prestige of the 'little prince who hung the thorn' back then!"

His father, Qi An (Director of Academic Affairs), said quietly on the side:

"The turning point of this battle has passed!"

......

Song Ming's action of poking the hilt of the sword caused Zhong Zhide to be dizzy for a moment, which bought him a second.

In this precious second, he endured the severe pain and did three things:

1. Ignoring the hanging thorns, his hands forcibly broke free from the blade, and the blood flowed like an infusion;

2. Ignoring the hanging thorns, his feet forcibly broke free from the floor, and the blood flowed like a stream;

3. In the direction of Jia Renwu's retreat, he ran all the way and chased after him with his fist.

Now that the pain is turned off, there is such a thing as losing meat, and Songming is gradually numb.

At this moment, he was spiked and hung up a little palm flesh, although the blood was still soaring, but his mental state, after countless tempering, has become extremely calm - a word, as long as the heart does not lose flesh, as long as the bones and tendons in key positions are continuous, even if the spiritual root is destroyed, he will not blink.

A resolute heart determined that he could accomplish these three things in one second.

Zhong Zhide's head was hit by the hilt of the sword, and he was instantly stunned, and half a second later, he realized the danger, his feet kept retreating, and when he saw Song Ming not hesitating to lose his flesh, he also forcibly broke free from the hanging thorn, and he couldn't help but feel creepy, and subconsciously accelerated his steps back.

"You brute!"

Seeing Song Ming coming with a fist, he retreated while setting up a large number of spikes where the opponent's feet landed.

It's a pity that Song Ming was prepared, his chasing feet were extremely fast, his steps were fine, and the direction was changeable, Zhong Zhide's speed of setting the nail spike couldn't keep up with the speed of his footsteps, so he couldn't hit accurately at all.

Seeing that Song Ming was about to get closer, Zhong Zhide simply stepped on his sword and flew up.

He considered that Songming had no means of long-range attack, and the key to his victory was to open the distance at this moment.

It's just that he greatly underestimated Songming's speed and bounce.

Seeing Zhong Zhide's sword rise into the air, Song Ming took advantage of the situation and jumped into the air, two feet above the ground, grabbed Zhong Zhide's ankle with one hand, stretched his waist and abdomen in the air (because it is impossible for people to borrow strength from their feet in the air), pulled down sharply, and pounced Zhong Zhide's whole person-

Bear to the ground!

Although Zhong Zhide is a 38-level monk, after all, he still belongs to the category of "primary school students", and his physical ability to resist attacks is only two or three times stronger than that of ordinary people.

This fall, although Zhong Zhide has urgently softened the iron plate underground, there is still a layer of solid marble on the iron plate, after the soft iron plate is removed from half of the force, the other half of the force acts on his body, causing his sternum to be broken instantly, his five organs are greatly damaged, and a mouthful of old blood spurts out!

And that's not all.

After Song Ming smashed Zhong Zhide to the ground, he had fallen from the sky!

Seeing Song Ming falling from the sky, Zhong Zhide was lying on the ground, his eyes showed monstrous anger, and extremely terrifying blood red, he vomited blood while pinching the trick with one hand:

"Qianjin Dao, nail the iron coffin!"

Before he finished speaking, the iron plates around him instantly rose, wrapping him around him and forming a thick iron box.

Zhong Zhide, who was in the box, took out the natal iron (note), turned it into iron armor, and wrapped his whole body.

This box is like a natural danger, there are nails on the outside, iron plates inside, iron armor inside, three layers of super protection like Kaspersky, you can defend inside, you can attack outside, both offensive and defensive, as long as Song Ming forcibly punches, the nails outside the box will instantly shatter his fist bones!

However, the so-called natural danger in history has always been destined to be broken!

Within half a second of Song Ming falling from the sky, Zhong Zhide confidently chose to defend and counterattack, instead of attacking Song Ming with all his strength in the air.

In Song Ming's opinion, this iron box is not only not a natural hazard, but from the shape of it, it is more like-

Coffin!

I saw Song Ming descending from the sky, his feet fell on the side of the iron coffin, he gritted his teeth, and stood firmly-

There is no doubt that both feet were pierced again.

But he didn't care, he bowed down and raised his arms, facing the iron coffin beside him, his left fist was empty (feint), and the moment the nail spike rose under the fist, the left fist suddenly stopped, and the right fist took the opportunity to fall, smashing the iron plate into a hole.

Even if the flesh and blood of his hands were hooked off by nails, Song Ming did not hesitate at all, and the ten fingers of his hands forcibly went deep into the hole and tore the iron plate apart.

It looked like peeling a ripe orange.

At this moment, inside the "Kaspersky Orange", Zhong Zhide is covered in armor, the nails on the armor are upside down, and the whole person is like a hedgehog, huddled in the iron coffin, leaving only two eyes illuminated by anger, shining.

Thousands of first-year disciples of the Golden Dao have all seen Zhong Zhide's trembling anger, but no one has been able to live to bear the flames that are about to burn the world like this at this moment.

Like the ice to the bone, like the thunder of the Tribulation, like the fire of hell!

From kindergarten to elementary school, from Mercury to Pluto, in the heavens and on the earth, in the universe, no one can save you!"

Zhong Zhide shouted coldly.

The countless spikes on the armor suddenly stretched out in an instant, stabbing at Songming's chest and abdomen.

And before that-

Song Ming bowed down and punched it, slamming into Zhong Zhide's hedgehog-like helmet.

In an instant, the flesh and blood were scattered, but only the bones lasted!

This bloody, bone-covered "bone fist" was sent by Song Ming with all his strength, weighing a ton, and fell straight down, smashing the nails and spikes, smashing Zhong Zhide's helmet and head with one punch -

Cake.

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Preview: Chapter 0047, Grassroots Gambler

Notes: (1) Natal body, the object used for long-term training with monks, compared with ordinary controllable substances/objects, the natal body has more refined control, more powerful control power, and a longer control distance, and more importantly, the natal body is almost difficult to be controlled by other warriors in the path, even if the opponent's cultivation exceeds his own. (2) Most people's natal body is the spirit sword of the Dao, which can attack and defend, can fly with the sword, and can launch the sword technique; there are also people's natal body is a certain amount of pure substance, such as the metal of the Qianjin Dao, the yellow sand of the earth and stone path, this kind of monk generally has a strong imperial dao technique; and even some people's natal body is a spirit weapon or a spirit animal......