Ming Jitang struggled to stand up, looked at Zhang Ruolin with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Too weak? Then let you see the supreme secret art of our Monco. ”

As soon as the words fell.

The clothes that Ming Jitang was wearing began to bulge, and then his originally emaciated physique gradually became strong and strong.

The muscles bulged, as if they contained infinite power, but the head was still so big that it looked extremely uncoordinated.

Zhang Ruolin looked at Ming Jitang with some curiosity, and thought:

"What kind of secret art is this? It can make such a big change in a person's physical body. ”

Ming Jitang laughed wildly:

"At most, you have just reached the cultivation of the Adversity Realm, and my specific spirit will not be able to resist even in the late stage of the Adversity Realm, are you afraid? Brat! ”

Hear the words.

Zhang Ruolin touched his chin and said:

"I'm really a little scared, I'm really afraid that you will blow up this dress. But it seems that I think too much, and the quality of this dress is really good. ”

Ming Jitang said angrily:

"Sharp teeth, look at the punch!"

As he spoke, he stomped on the ground again, and a punch slammed into Zhang Ruolin, and the fierceness of the fist brought up bursts of air explosion ripples.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruolin wrinkled his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice:

"Tai Chi Roulette, Show!"

At this moment, Zhang Ruolin no longer needs to use his palms to seal, but his mind can seal.

Smell it!

The golden Tai Chi pattern appeared in front of Zhang Ruolin out of thin air, and the two polar eyes were flowing rapidly.

Boom!

Ming Jitang's fist landed on the Tai Chi Roulette Wheel, and a huge wave of qi struck between the two of them.

Blowing the hanging sandbag from side to side.

A satisfied smile appeared on Mingjitang's face and said:

"Daomen Taiji is nothing more than that, watch me break it with one punch!"

Moment.

Ming Jitang gritted his teeth and withdrew his fist before punching out again.

Boom!

The Tai Chi Roulette Wheel was not shattered, but the golden light dimmed a little in an instant.

Seeing that Ming Jitang wanted to make up for another punch, Zhang Ruolin retreated a few steps back, and his heart was a little shocked.

Ming Jitang is now using purely physical power, and there is no spiritual power surging in his fists.

"Is it?" Zhang Ruolin thought to himself.

Mingjitang shouted:

"Hide? Can you hide? Watch me punch you in the head. ”

Talking!

Shot in the direction where Zhang Ruolin was again, with a hideous look on his face.

Zhang Ruolin made a move.

His hands kept teasing the Tai Chi Roulette Wheel, and at this time, there were faint red lines rotating in the middle of the Roulette Wheel.

He shouted in a deep voice:

"Let me see if you're physically strong or my spiritual power is stronger!"

"Decompose!"

Suddenly.

A huge horizontal cylindrical light curtain burst out from the Tai Chi Roulette Wheel, enveloping Ming Jitang's body.

Mingjitang had never seen a monk who could transform his spiritual power to such a point.

Actually, he didn't know.

This is not a spiritual power transformation release at all, but a martial art unique to the Daomen.

In that year, he fought in Kanglong Mountain.

Niu Lao Dao relied on this martial art to beat Meng Gelie, the leader of the Mengke Sect, to escape and leave, and it is naturally needless to say which is stronger and which is weak.

Really.

The moment Mingjitang was shrouded in the light curtain, he only felt as if his body was stuck in the mud and couldn't move.

Up and down, the feeling of being about to collapse kept flooding into his mind.

Ming Jitang's face was distorted, and he wanted to break free from the light curtain of the Tai Chi Roulette Wheel.

However.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move his body.

Gradually, the muscles that had been bulging and bulging continued to contract in a strange way.

It turned out that Zhang Ruolin had already guessed the clues of this secret technique to strengthen the body.

If spiritual power can be transformed and released, then the muscles of the body can also be used as containers to carry spiritual power.

It's just that in this way, it is a great test of the monk's control of spiritual power.

One was accidentally afraid that the spiritual power would rush out of the muscle tissue and burst the flesh and blood.

So.

Zhang Ruolin thought that as long as he decomposed the spiritual power of Mingjitang, then he could still break this secret technique.

Today, it can only be regarded as Mingjitang's back.

If he were to fight against a monk who didn't have a Tai Chi roulette wheel or couldn't decompose his spiritual power, then he would be able to catch the opponent off guard.

Meng Luo and Jia Liluo on the side were also shocked and their eyes widened, they were both core disciples of the Meng Ke Sect with Mingji Tang, so they naturally knew how to use such secret techniques.

It's just that Galiro will never want to use this secret technique, and she feels that it is not elegant enough.

Monro looked at Galillo, his eyes expressing the meaning of whether to strike immediately.

Kaliro shook her head lightly and said:

"Since it's a duel, it's not interesting for us to make a move, if Mingjitang is so vulnerable, then it's not worthy of being with us."

Meng Luo looked incredulous, and said secretly:

"If it were you, I'm afraid that the old man would have been shaken a long time ago."

Long.

In the light curtain, Ming Jitang's originally strong physique had completely dried up, and his hair had gradually turned gray.

Meng Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Zhang Ruolin, it's okay! If you kill him, trust me you won't make it out alive. ”

Zhang Ruolin heard this.

But he replied with great interest:

"Really? Then I'd like to see it even more! ”

Monroe said angrily:

"You!"

However, at this very moment.

A flying sword came out of nowhere, and the target of the flying sword was Zhang Ruolin, who blessed the Taiji Roulette.

Sword to.

Zhang Ruolin had to put away the roulette.

Stab!

The sound of metal delivery sounded.

I saw a pitch-black throwing stick, which was steadily blocking the blade of the long sword.

The long sword was swung away by Zhang Ruolin with a stick, and he saw the long sword flying out of the window.

At this moment, there are three people standing outside the window.

Zhang Ruolin's eyes lit up.

These three people are none other than the five-star killers of the little swordsmen, Mo Fei, Yan Lu and Yan Shuang.

Poof!

Mingjitang's body sat heavily on the ground, his whole person's aura was sluggish to the extreme, and his face was as thin as a mummy.

He pointed at Zhang Ruolin and shouted:

"Mo Fei, the three of you will kill him together, and the reward can be increased!"

Hear the words.

Zhang Ruolin finally understood.

It turned out that the real employer of Xiaojianmen was him Mingjitang.

It's just that he can't figure out when Ming Jitang has been eyeing him.

The Three Musketeers in Black.

At this time, they had already entered the space on the fourth floor, and they were holding the long sword in one hand, and they were looking coldly at Zhang Ruolin who was holding a dragon mace.

The eyes are facing each other.

Moment.

Zhang Ruolin asked:

"Monroe, if I only kill the three of them today, then does it have nothing to do with the Monco Sect?"

Monroe replied in a deep voice:

"Yes!"

Hear the words.

Zhang Ruolin instantly moved his position, raised his hand with a dragon mace, and shouted:

"Die for me!"

Where did the swordsman Mo Fei dare to slack off, just now he could see with his own eyes that Zhang Ruolin suppressed Ming Jitang and couldn't fight back.

He also shouted:

"Sword Formation!"

Ming Jitang shouted at the black-clothed Three Musketeers:

"Don't have any scruples, you can let go of the fight! The space of the Invert Bar is set up, and everything that happens inside will not be perceived from the outside! ”

Hear the words.

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched.

Zhang Ruolin's face was full of joy.