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As Zhong Ruifeng's own brother, Zhong Beiming, who was outside the arena, his face was black and purple at this moment, purple and black, and his facial features seemed to disappear in the night.

"Qianjindao, iron plate squid!"

"Huh?"

Song Ming frowned, almost not laughing:

"Does Qianjin Dao still cook food?"

Before the words fell, he saw that the marble slabs with a radius of more than one zhang suddenly vibrated and were quickly shattered one by one, revealing the inner layer like iron plates, and then, the iron plates fluctuated, and in a blink of an eye, they suddenly stood up like a huge wave, tumbling from all directions, and attacked Songming directly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turns out that sizzling squid means this!

Song Ming suddenly realized, there was no time to laugh anymore, and immediately lifted his legs and ran wildly, when he saw that he was about to step on the overturned iron plate, but he didn't want to be black above his head, and another iron plate fell from the sky, sealing the space above.

Looking around, the line of sight has been completely surrounded by iron walls, up and down, front and back, left and right, all six walls are black, except for the iron plate on the soles of the feet, the other five sides are constantly shrinking, like an iron box that is constantly getting smaller.

If Songming is a little soft, he will be squeezed to death step by step, turning into a pool of blood, water and flesh.

In such an anticipation, Song Ming was shocked into a cold sweat, and then the iron plate on his head, his back against the iron wall, his left leg stood on the ground, his right foot was raised forward, his hands were separated from the left and right, and the whole body was touched, which only then resisted the contraction of the iron plate from the front and back, left and right, up and down, in all directions.

Seeing that his whole body couldn't move, Song Ming shouted helplessly in the iron box:

"Hey, who is outside, I have no grievances with you, don't make such a big fuss, okay?"

Zhong Beiming's face was like cold frost, his hand held his waist and his long sword, and slowly approached the "iron box".

Because the level 29 monk's remote control has a distance limit, the closer it is, the greater the control power.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, the iron plates around Songming became heavier and heavier, more and more crowded, and his bones creaked.

Zhong Beiming continued to approach the iron box until he came to a place less than half a meter away from the iron box, when he suddenly stopped and said in a cold voice:

"You brute can also be called Rao, isn't that what you said...... Ever since you hurt my brother, I've been your villain—a thousand golden ways, a sword trick!"

A flying sword fell from the sky and plunged straight into the iron plate!

At the same time—

Song Ming saw that his body was about to collapse, and his right palm, which was originally supporting the right iron wall, simply loosened at this moment, and before the iron wall contracted, he instantly drew his arm, hooked forward, and slammed his fist towards the iron plate in front of him.

It was the strongest punch Song Ming could throw in this position.

When Zhong Beiming heard the sound of the fist, he frowned, but he saw a punch the size of a sandbag in front of him, which exploded out of the iron box, and the fist was dripping with blood.

Zhong Beiming's eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.

Matsu Naruto was still in the iron wall, a punch blasted out, the fist turned into a palm, and a palm poked out, grabbed Zhong Beiming's neck, instantly pinched his cervical vertebrae, tightly choked his throat, and lifted his whole person out of thin air, as long as he used a little more force, he could kill him with his bare hands.

The iron wall, which was constantly shrinking, instantly lost its power to contract.

The iron sword that fell from the "One Style Falling Sword Technique" suddenly stalled in the air, fell by inertia alone, and smashed on the top of the iron box wall with a ding dong, and failed to insert it, but fell aside.

The audience was silent.

......

Often the most critical moment is also the moment when the turning point comes, and the more we seize the turning point in a dangerous time, the more we can turn this turning opportunity into a winning opportunity.

Because when anyone encounters an opponent who is far inferior to himself, he will be careless, even if he forcibly makes himself cautious, it is only a superficial caution, the world, all living beings, no one can be an exception.

Zhong Beiming also knows this, his estimation of the opponent's strength in his heart is constantly rising, and the tactical arrangement of "iron plate squid + sword insertion" is also very reasonable, but he still underestimated Song Ming's punch power after all, and the opponent instantly seized the opportunity.

At this moment, he was almost suffocated, his eyes bulged out, and he was about to be squeezed out, and his life was in danger.

The other matches in the square were suspended due to the sudden situation of Song Ming, and the participating disciples and spectators all gathered around this battle; the disciples in the back were blocked by the disciples in front and could not see it, and they all rose up with their swords and watched the battle in the air; the disciples who were not strong enough to hang in the air took out their large-screen Daoli mobile phones, received audio and video signals, and watched the live broadcast on the spot.

The scene has frozen.

In the picture, Song Ming broke through the iron plate with his bare hands and held Zhong Beiming high.

This scene made everyone gasp, and even their thoughts almost stopped.

The rest of the Merry Dao disciples on the scene really saw the power of Song Ming for the first time, and they were all dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and looked at each other, unable to believe the fact they saw.

Even Bai Jie and Kidd found it incredible.

Qi Yang and Qi Yu both frowned, and their faces were grim.

Qi An's face was both shocked and sharp:

"Can you actually crack Beiming's iron plate squid with your physical body! Is this the power that human beings should have? Or is it that a student of the 11th grade of the Merry Channel has actually opened up a Dao?"

Principal Lan Ting's face was calm and serious, and he suddenly stroked his beard and smiled:

"The so-called path of the monk is a path against the sky. ”

Only a few seconds passed.

Zhong Beiming is far from giving up!

In Zhong Beiming's more than 20 years of fighting, this is the first time he has been choked with his bare hands, and it is the first time he has felt the threat of death.

He didn't have time to feel humiliated, nor did he have time to think about his opponent, and the experience of a thousand battles told him that it was too late to shrink the iron plate at this moment, and even if the sword stab could inflict fatal damage, it could not be faster than the hand that choked his throat.

But in order to win, he decided to give up his life.

Now the only thing he can act on is his Qianjin Dao level 29 spirit root, only to see him quietly concentrate all his Dao power around the iron plate that was pierced by Songming's fist, and quietly pinch it with one finger.

In an instant, the edge of the hole in the iron wall turned from a rough fold into a sharp blade in an instant, and then contracted violently, cutting into Songming's arm, threatening to cut off Songming's arm!

The sharp blade slashed from all sides, instantly cutting through Songming's flesh and blood, and when he was about to cut off his arm bones-

Song Ming pressed against the left palm on the left wall in the iron box, shrank down, followed by the left fist blasted, smashing the entire blade around the flowers, and then tore the iron plate with his bare hands.

Although the left fist smashed the blade smoothly, it also scraped off a few pieces of his fresh meat.

But from the beginning to the beginning, Song Ming didn't blink-

Because the system is off, it hurts.

I saw that his right palm always choked Zhong Beiming's throat, and his left hand tore open the iron plate and forcibly drilled out of the iron wall, and then raised his hand and lifted Zhong Beiming higher, as if to pierce the cosmic firmament:

"Villain? That's true, but as a villain, your strength is not enough. ”

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Preview, Chapter 0044, Loose Pretend Quotes

PS: Here to answer a reader's question (what do you say, this reader is me? It doesn't matter!) This question is: Song Ming is about 1.75 tall, why can he lift Zhong Beiming, who is taller than him, from his neck? There are three answers: first, Song Ming is lifted from the neck, which theoretically saves the height of a head; second, Song Ming's arm span is relatively long, long enough to explain any plot holes; and third, he will also lift a taller man...... Wait, what's the answer? Tell me how numb it is to make up the number of words, this is a free chapter......