Text] Chapter 140 against the eighth-level general

Li Mingrong's still body suddenly moved at this moment, his figure exploded back, and in a galloping lightning, he already met the fist that suddenly appeared with a strong momentum.

The mighty punch collided, spreading the air around the two of them like water, and the surroundings were like a terrifying storm, Li Mingrong's tall and burly body took three steps back in a row, his face was a little pale, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes.

Zhang Huaming, who was hiding in the dark, was forced to take four steps back, buckled his feet back to the deck, and plunged deep into the plank, so that he could be regarded as stabilizing his retreating figure. His face also didn't look very good-looking, and it was clear that he had suffered a lot under this blow.

Due to the environmental constraints of the South China Sea Continent, the people of the South China Sea Continent are unable to cultivate Wu Yuan, so the people on the South China Sea Continent have spent all their jīng strength on the study and cultivation of the **, although Zhang Huaming's ** quality is also very strong, but compared with Li Mingrong, who has been immersed in y-n** cultivation for decades, it may be a little worse, especially the development of Guan potential, which is not comparable to Zhang Huaming. Therefore, even if he used the technique of shrinking the land to sneak attack Li Mingrong, he still failed to gain the upper hand after all.

The strength of the first-level generals of the South China Sea Continent is equivalent to the high-level cultivation of the Martial Sect of the Martial Continent, which also means that the strength of Li Mingrong, who has reached the peak of the eighth-level generals, is similar to the super-first-class master of the Dao Sect cultivation on the Martial Continent, which is two orders higher than Zhang Huaming's Daoist cultivation.

Sure enough, it's a hard stubble, and it's not easy to gnaw. Zhang Huaming stared at Li Mingrong with full vigilance, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Compared with Zhang Huaming's helpless emotion, Li Mingcai was really shocked to the point of disbelief at this time. He clearly saw at a glance that Zhang Huaming only had the strength of a sixth-level general at most, so he really took him to heart, you must know that for an eighth-level general, dozens of sixth-level generals are not opponents at all, although the number can make up for a certain strength gap, but in the face of the absolute strength gap, the number can only be a ridiculous number.

However, Li Riyuerong couldn't have imagined that even if he couldn't kill Zhang Huaming with one punch, he would at least be seriously injured and disabled, but who expected that he would only have a slight advantage. Especially Zhang Huaming's elusive, ghost-like body speed, which made Li Mingrong jealous of him.

Being able to take a punch from himself and only have a slight advantage, whether it is the South China Sea Continent or the Martial Arts Continent, the number of people will definitely not be very large, so it can be seen that the identity of this kid is definitely not simple, and it is likely that he is the descendant or disciple of some old monster. In just a moment, Li Mingrong was already in his mind, constantly guessing the origin of this kid.

"Boy, who are you studying under M-N?" Li Mingrong asked in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, but you don't know my qualifications for M-N. "Starter" Zhang Huaming stabilized his mind, smiled slightly, and said indifferently. "Ignorant boy, you look for death. Seeing that Zhang Huaming looked like he didn't take himself to heart, when did Li Mingrong be so underestimated, he was suddenly furious in his heart, remembering that this kid was still his own killer enemy, and his heart was immediately filled with hatred, and he shouted loudly, like a bell, and shook the ears of the temple guards hiding on the other ship.

Suddenly, Li Mingrong's body jumped into the air, turned his fist into a palm and carried the whirring wind, and hit Zhang Huaming's head with a heavy palm.

Although the two were a few steps apart, Zhang Huaming didn't dare to be careless, and in the face of the oncoming powerful palm wind, he couldn't help but be surprised, Li Mingrong's palm was able to crack an extremely hard rock into powder in an instant.

Looking at Li Mingrong's eyes again, they were red and red, as if they were stained with blood, flashing with a murderous aura, and contained a trace of coldness, like an extremely sharp blade, ready to cut off the first piece of blood on Zhang Huaming's body anytime and anywhere.

Zhang Huaming's body squatted slightly, and then his waist twisted quickly, and he flashed to one side very quickly, instantly avoiding Li Mingrong's cold palm, and then leaped to the edge of the boat not far away, thinking about various ways to successfully defeat Li Mingrong.

Li Mingrong slapped the air, and then a harrier turned over, and the figure of Shuangtuǐ kicked was also tight-footed, and followed Zhang Huaming's figure and pounced tightly.

In this extremely short period of time, Zhang Huaming quickly adjusted his true qi, and his body stood straight on the steel plate on the edge of the boat, with a detached and free and proud expression, like a lotus out of the mud without staining, at this time, I saw Zhang Huaming's body flickering with a little bit of crystal clear light.

Li Mingrong roared when he saw this scene, the sound was like thunder, the sound shook the roof tiles, his body was light like a butterfly flapping its wings and fluttering, and his body immediately turned into a figure like a rainbow, and after a while, he stood in front of Zhang Huaming's eyes, and then his whole body exuded a flame like a raging flame, and turned into a piece of palm shadow in front of him, and suddenly attacked Zhang Huaming's xiōng, this piece of palm shadow was like a snowstorm in the sky, firmly covering Zhang Huaming in it.

Zhang Huaming also opened his eyes, stretched out his hands and turned his hands into palms, his hands were slightly bent, and he really met Li Mingrong's attack with an extremely powerful palm technique, Li Mingrong was smiling at this time, which was an extremely vicious expression that only had to drink blood and devour bones.

Zhang Huari felt an overwhelming feeling of oppression sweeping over his whole body, and he knew that this must be Li Mingrong's release of the force that only an eighth-level warrior could have. In the face of this terrible coercion, Rao is Zhang Huaming is ** strong, and he has true qi in his body, but he may not be able to directly withstand Li Mingrong's violent blow.

The gap in strength is, after all, an insurmountable hurdle. Even a sneak attack with a shrinking ground will not help, it seems that you can't fight hard, so you can only outwit it. Zhang Huaming immediately changed his strategic approach, operated the Taiji diagram in the dantian, took out the power of death, and condensed it in his fists, and suddenly, he saw a trace of black lacquer that was difficult to see from the dantian through the meridians and gathered in his hands.

"Li Mingrong, do you dare to fight me three times?" Zhang Huaming suddenly stopped and looked at Li Mingrong with a bit of provocation.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to three punches. Li Mingrong's voice was deep. Zhang Huaming's speed of being difficult to catch mō made Li Mingrong very annoyed, obviously he was going to attack him several times every time, but he was escaped again, but he specialized in **, where is he better than Zhang Huaming in terms of speed, and now since Zhang Huaming proposed a hard-hitting three-on-one punch, he couldn't ask for it.

Hmph, even if you have been cultivating since your mother's womb, how could you be my opponent of an eighth-level general.

"That's very good, if I fail, I can do it at my disposal, and if you lose, I don't need you to do anything but do me a favor. Zhang Huaming was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was extremely calm.

"Good. Do it. Although Li Mingrong didn't know what Zhang Huaming was doing, he had great confidence in his own strength, and he wouldn't take Zhang Huaming's plan to heart at all.

The two stood facing each other, staring at each other fiercely, Zhang Huaming's face flashed with a trace of anger, and a punch came out, like a rainbow, like a tiger on the mountain, unstoppable.

Seeing this, Li Mingrong's expression was instantly solemn, and he also punched out, and the sound of the air booming was endless, and the burly body quickly approached like a mountain. This punch gathered eighty percent of his strength, and he didn't believe that he couldn't handle Zhang Huaming, an arrogant boy.

Rumble!

Step on!

Step on!

Step on!

The two of them separated with a touch of their fists,... There was a muffled thunder explosion, the hull shook violently, and the deck under his feet was trampled to pieces, and the cracks in Jiāo's mistakes continued to extend in all directions, and the huge deck changed into a hole in the empty d-ngd-ng. The two of them instantly retreated, and they didn't stop until they were on the edge of the boat.

Zhang Huaming's internal organs and blood were churning, and his eyes were faintly swollen, but as soon as his feet landed, he gritted his teeth again and rushed out, seriously fierce. One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. Zhang Huaming did not have any chance to hesitate.

"Damn, this kid is dying, he really did it one-on-one, and he didn't know how to write the dead word. The temple guards who were watching looked at the two of them in surprise and couldn't help but talk.

"This kid is really crazy and hasn't changed, he actually dares to challenge the hall master, and he deserves to die. But I have to say that this kid is really powerful, if it were me, he would have been punched by the hall master. ”

Zhangguang Village didn't speak, just stared at the two people who were about to make contact, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Li Mingrong looked at Zhang Huaming who rushed over again, he was slightly surprised in his heart, his pupils shrank, he didn't know why, after fighting Zhang Huaming with a punch, he faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong in his body, as if something was eroding and devouring the power in his body.

The enemy's punch was coming, and Li Mingrong didn't have any time to think at all, so he had to punch it again.

Bang!

An even more ferocious punch, as if the space collapsed, the sky shook D-NG, and the two of them were invariably bombarded by the powerful power generated and flew out four or five meters.

"Poof. Li Mingrong had just stood still, when he suddenly felt his heart twitch suddenly, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, you...... Are you plotting against me?" Li Mingrong felt the strange changes that occurred in his body, and the feeling of the erosion of the power in his body became more and more obvious, as if his life was also passing little by little, and the whole person's jīng god suddenly became sluggish, and he was shocked and angry in his heart, and shouted loudly.

"If you can't beat people, you will say that I am plotting, is this the bearing that you should have as an eighth-level general? If you can't afford to lose, just say that you can't afford to lose. Zhang Huaming forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and pretended to be relaxed. Li Mingrong's strength is really strong, and he keeps his internal organs churning, but fortunately, the power of death that he quietly entered into Li Mingrong's body has already worked, as long as he fights him with one more punch, he will force him to use his greatest strength, and then the power of death will take advantage of the void, and Li Mingrong will definitely die. For this plan, he used all the death power he had absorbed and refined in the Southern Corner City. "Huangkou child, if you have the guts, take my last punch. Li Mingrong is no one, how can he allow a stinky kid to insult him, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and the strongest punch that gathered the strength of his whole body suddenly blasted out.

In an instant, the surrounding qi was chaotic, and the wind and clouds changed.

"You can also try to eat my punch. Looking at Li Mingrong's unstoppable punch, Zhang Huaming was shocked, and hurriedly adjusted the strength of his whole body to the strongest, and the domineering King Kong Demon Fist came out with one blow.

Boom Boom!

A series of violent explosions sounded, and two fierce and incomparably fierce energies burst out in all directions, like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, wantonly raging everything around them, and the edge of the ship made of steel plates was instantly shattered in this huge and incomparable energy, and the bow of the whole ship became a pile of ruins, which fell into the sea one after another, and the huge ship began to tilt into the sea from the stern. "Poof. Under the blow with all his strength, Li Mingrong was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth, and his internal organs shook violently, his qi and blood surged, and his pale face instantly became a terrible pale, and the whole person looked as if he had suddenly aged a lot.