The corners of Dai Yingjie's mouth were smiling coldly, as if he was disdainful of Chen Ming's vulnerability. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his pace was slow, and he walked towards Chen Ming step by step, intending to oppress Chen Ming's heart.

At this time, although the pain in Chen Ming's body still existed, it was not as strong. After all, when he attacked, he was already using energy to protect his body. Only that momentary impact made him unbearable.

Chen Ming's body still had some spasms, but he endured it, supported his body with his right arm, and stood up.

Dai Yingjie looked at Chen Ming and sneered: "If you go against me, this is the end." ”

Chen Ming smiled, secretly running the Ten Thousand Dao Scriptures, adjusting the state of his body, and smiled indifferently: "But that's it." ”

Regarding Chen Ming's words, Dai Yingjie sneered: "This is just the beginning. ”

However, Chen Ming agreed with this very much, nodded and said, "It's really just the beginning." ”

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say it, today I will let you experience the pain of broken bones and tendons. Dai Yingjie snorted coldly, and then rushed towards Chen Ming. His gaze was on Chen Ming's storage ring.

Although the battle for Daozi has lost hope, the number of demon yuan stones is huge, and he still has to snatch it back.

The distance between Dai Yingjie and Chen Ming was not far, and after walking a few steps, there was already a distance of six or seven meters left. And these six or seven meters, for Dai Yingjie, are just a blink of an eye. Although his vitality is also exhausted, and only a trace of the right can be absorbed, but the speed is still not slow. Looking at Dai Yingjie who came quickly, a smile rose at the corner of Chen Ming's mouth, which surprised Dai Yingjie. Then, before Dai Yingjie could calm down, Chen Ming's right hand suddenly poked out.

"What?" Dai Yingjie was inexplicably shocked, his eyes were wide open, but it was Chen Ming's right hand that actually bloomed with a faint golden glow.

The golden glow is very light, but Dai Yingjie attaches great importance to it. Because, that's the mangs of martial arts.

In his heart, the two of them had exhausted their vitality, and Chen Ming's injuries were too serious, and he would inevitably suffer his own devastation next. But who knows, Chen Ming is actually able to display martial arts.

The faint golden glow set off a stormy wave in Dai Yingjie's heart, and at this time it was not far away, so he couldn't, so he had to use the only trace of vitality in his body, cover his fist, and meet it.

This trace of golden mangs was the precursor of the golden platform hand of the martial arts, and the energy that maintained the martial arts was drawn from the air by Chen Ming in this moment.

I saw that the golden light was not dazzling, and then gradually spread, turning into a golden square platform. This golden square platform is not solid, it seems to be illusory, it can be seen through, and the power contained in it is only a point in its heyday.

However, it was this faint phantom, flashing with a slight golden glow, that was the most critical blow.

I saw that the phantom of the golden square platform bombarded Dai Yingjie's body in an instant, and Dai Yingjie's figure was like Chen Ming, who was suitable, turning into a kite with a broken string and rising into the air.

"Puff..... click....." Dai Yingjie finally spewed out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, there was a 'click' sound from his body, but after bearing this blow, his right arm was fractured the most.

"Senior brother. The people who were waiting to see Chen Ming make a fool of themselves looked at the sudden scene in shock, and they all showed disbelief, and then let out an exclamation and ran to the place where Dai Yingjie fell.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Everyone helped Dai Yingjie up, and his broken right arm was already found, and they all glared at Chen Ming and gritted their teeth.

"Chen Ming, you are so despicable. At the same time, those disciples rushed over quickly and confronted Chen Ming.

"Ahem......" Chen Ming's injury was not light, but he could still stand, coughed twice, and looked at the people in front of him indifferently, without a trace of fear. In his hand, the bottle containing stalagmite milk appeared, which was opened and poured into his mouth.

Chen Ming knew that the next battle must be extremely difficult, and for this reason, after taking stalagmite milk, he quickly recovered from his injuries and cultivation.

As for Dai Yingjie, he is no longer worried, even if he takes Hui Yuan Dan, in the case of a fracture, he will not have much combat power. What really made him pay attention to it were these ordinary disciples. Because he is already injured, it is difficult to be as easy as he was in his heyday.

On the other side, Dai Yingjie was supported by two disciples, looked at Chen Ming coldly, and said coldly: "Cripple him." ”

"Yes. All the disciples responded, and then rushed towards Chen Ming together, and their martial arts appeared one after another.

Chen Ming's body was a rumbling Ten Thousand Dao scriptures, and at this time, the powerful energy of stalagmite milk was constantly being absorbed by Chen Ming, and nourishing and warming his injuries. However, how can such an injury heal quickly? In a few breaths, it is only a slight improvement. At the same time, the energy of the stalagmite milk is not fully absorbed by it, and it is colliding and raging in its body.

Looking coldly at the many Dao Tianfeng disciples who rushed over, Chen Ming's body stretched out, and he stepped forward, and a momentum erupted like a volcano. His hands were pinching the seal of the dragon's transformation.

In an instant, before Chen Ming's body had absorbed the assimilated stalagmite milk energy, it was guided, surging towards Chen Ming's hands, through the palms, overflowing, through the traction of the handprints, constantly intertwined, turning into a hideous black Jiao, roaring out.

"Woo ......" This time the dragon changed, Chen Ming did not restrain himself, and poured all the stalagmite milk energy in his body, and in an instant, he saw that the black Jiao seemed to be real, and the scales flashed with a dark light, and it hit out with a kind of staring momentum.

Before the black Jiao, it was a shimmering light of martial arts, reflecting a series of brilliance, echoing in the air, like a river of martial arts, terrifying. Among them, the flaming long knife, the cyan wave, and the brown boulder...... The heavy martial arts converged, colliding violently with the roaring black Jiao, making a shocking sound.

The black Jiao was mighty, and with each loud noise, one or several martial arts in the river of martial arts were shattered.

The violent air flow swept through, and this time the power was not weaker than the battle between Dai Yingjie and Chen Ming, and the energy storm raged out, causing chaos in this piece of the world.

Finally, with the last loud bang, the martial arts of both sides were all annihilated in the void, and the terrifying energy ripples were the shocking retreat of the figures of the disciples, and even worse, they had already spit out blood and stained their chests red.

Chen Ming's eyes were as bright as lightning, resisting the aftermath of the impact, although he also took a few steps back, but he was not as embarrassed as the disciples.

The turmoil dissipated, and Chen Ming had already absorbed all the remaining stalagmite milk energy in his body and returned it to the cyclone. And his injuries will not get better in a while, there is still a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Chen Ming wiped it down, looked at the people in front of him, and said indifferently: "Group battle?"

"Well, no matter what, you can't escape today. One of the disciples shouted.

The corners of Chen Ming's mouth twitched, and he didn't say much, if he wanted to leave, he could have used the Escape Bead to leave, but he had not been on good terms with the disciples of Dao Tianfeng for a long time, but at this time, he really wanted to have a hearty battle.

"You guys, you don't have that qualification yet. Light words came out of Chen Ming's mouth, and his legs were already taking steps towards the people of Dao Tianfeng.

Dai Yingjie, who had a fractured right arm, had already taken a pill and also taken a Huiyuan pill, but he was seriously injured, so he did not step forward, but said coldly in the back: "He is already seriously injured, and now he is only at the end of the crossbow, so don't be afraid of him." ”

When the disciples heard this, their hearts were reassured. For Chen Ming, they were still a little afraid in their hearts.

Chen Ming's expression was still indifferent, looking at the gradually fierce crowd, his figure burst out in an instant, and took the initiative to attack everyone.

At this time, although Chen Ming's energy was still fifty percent, but under the serious injury, it was not easy to bear, I saw him rushing into the group of disciples, his body spreading, and he continued to attack one by one, but it was not as sharp as it was in his heyday.

At the same time, every time he collided with the other party, Chen Ming would affect the injury and involuntarily snort.

In addition to the injury, the power is still terrifying, I saw Chen Ming's body constantly shuttling, and with one punch, it was to destroy the opponent's offensive. Immediately, Chen Ming turned around sharply, and the golden mangs in his hands lit up again, and then the golden platform appeared and slammed out.

"Bang ....." The golden square platform collided with the martial arts of the seven people, the streamer flew around, and the dark space flashed brightly, Chen Ming was in severe pain, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and insisting, while his figure retreated.

As for the seven disciples, they were bombarded by the golden square platform, and they fell into the air, crashing into the other disciples behind them.

At this time, he was under siege, Chen Ming was unable to breathe, and the moment his body stopped, he turned around and threw a punch at a disciple.

The disciple's attack collapsed in an instant, and Chen Ming's body followed closely, grabbed his shirt, and threw it at the several disciples who rushed to the side.

The fierce battle lasted for a long time, Chen Ming's body was already stained red with blood, and his eyes became clearer and clearer, as if cold electricity was hidden and could not be looked at directly.

The disciples of that Tianfeng kept falling, and after standing up, it was difficult to fight, Chen Ming's figure was like a bloody god and demon, and he could not sweep away all the enemies in one life.

The fierce battle was like fire, and as the battlefield of the people continued to change, everywhere they passed, they were all devastated and unbearable.

Dai Yingjie looked at Chen Ming's figure that was still fighting fiercely, although he felt extremely tired, his offensive was still fierce, and he couldn't help but secretly hate, and the light of vicious resentment in his eyes kept flickering.

The rays of martial arts continued to flicker, reflecting the void and brightening up the space within a radius of thousands of meters, which was still visible from a distance.

The pain spread over the body, and the blood continued to flow out, falling down, and the injury became more and more serious. However, in Chen Ming's eyes, he is extremely firm. The expression is still so indifferent, and the power is incomparably fierce. (To be continued.) )