In the ring, Dong Song glanced at Zheng Yiming a few times, and smiled disdainfully: "Young man, I advise you not to be reckless, although the gold ingots are good, not everyone can get them, in case of a mistake, your life will be over." ”

"I miss you being young and vigorous, I don't care about you, go down."

Zheng Yiming didn't care: "Just now, the master of the Dong Pavilion kept saying that no one dared to fight, and now that I am on stage, why do you let me go down again?" ”

Dong Song said coldly: "I see that you are young, so I can't bear to hurt your life, don't be ignorant." ”

Zheng Yiming smiled and said, "Although my strength is average, it is not so easy for you to kill me." ”

Dong Song's face sank: "So, do you have to do it with me?" ”

Zheng Yiming nodded: "I also ask the master of the Dong Pavilion to give me one or two." ”

Dong let go of his hand and waved: "Okay, then you can make a move." ”

Zheng Yiming asked, "You fought two battles in a row just now, do you want to give you some time to catch your breath?" ”

Dong Song shook his head: "There's no need for that, I can solve you with one move!" ”

Zheng Yiming blinked his glasses, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes: "Then...... Offended! ”

When the words landed, his figure flashed.

Dong Song only felt that his eyes were black, and when he came back to his senses, Zheng Yiming had already come to the front and slashed with his palm.

"Not good!" Dong Song secretly snorted and immediately raised his fist to meet it.

Bang!

Clash of fists.

The two of them each took seven or eight steps back.

Dong Song's arms were sore, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

I didn't expect this young man to be so tough, and he actually beat himself backwards again and again.

"Pavilion Master Dong is really powerful, and he can actually take me head-on, he is worthy of being a foundation building realm cultivator, and he has a bit of a foundation." Zheng Yiming seemed to be smiling.

Dong Song's face turned pale: "Boy, who are you sacred?" ”

Zheng Yiming shook his head: "You don't need to know this, you just need to know that there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and you can't be too arrogant." ”

Dong Song snorted coldly: "It's you who are arrogant, if I don't beat you to death today, I swear not to be a man!" ”

With that, he gathered his strength, kicked his feet to the ground, and shot out like a cannonball.

Zheng Yiming was not in a hurry, his left hand was in front and his right hand was behind, he rubbed a circle in mid-air and threw Dong Song out like a ball.

Wow!

Dong Song staggered a few steps forward, fell and ate, and almost fell into the audience.

Rumble!

The scene was in an uproar.

The audience laughed and scolded, cheered, and poured good voices, intertwined.

Han Xi's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise: "Eh, this person is not bad, he actually has the strength to fight, not as weak as you say!" ”

Lin Feng was silent.

Zheng Yiming did say that he was practicing qi before.

can look at his performance on stage, at least it is also a foundation realm.

Didn't he tell the truth?

"Master!" Seeing Dong Song falling, several disciples wanted to step forward to help.

"Get out of here!" Dong Song scolded angrily, slapped the ring with both hands, and suddenly got up.

Bang Bang Bang!

Zheng Yiming clapped his hands and applauded: "Pavilion Master Dong's ability to turn over the salted fish is really good, I am ashamed of myself." ”

Hahahaha!

The crowd laughed.

Dong Song was annoyed and angry: "Dare is a master, it seems that I underestimated you before!" ”

Zheng Yiming waved his hand: "Don't dare to be a master, there are not a thousand masters in Longhu Mountain, but also eight hundred, and I can't be ranked." ”

Dong Song said coldly: "Just now I just tried your skills, and next, I'm going to do it for real!" ”

Zheng Yiming smiled: "That's good, you haven't been able to fight back, how boring is that?"

Dong Song gritted his teeth and shouted: "I want your life!" ”

After saying that, Rumble rushed out.

Zheng Yiming still has that light and breezy appearance.

Facing the menacing Dong Song, he broke a thousand catties with skill and threw him out with one hand.

It was a dog eating just now, and this time an old lady got into the quilt, and the tail vertebrae almost broke.

Rumble!

There was another uproar in the audience.

Dong Song was mad, got up and fought again.

However, no matter how desperately he tried, he just couldn't help Zheng Yiming.

This man seems to know his moves and routines well, and he has already thought of a way to solve them before he makes a move.

The more Dong Song fought, the more surprised he became, and the more he fought, the colder he became.

It's over, it's a big problem this time.

Once defeated, not only will the gold ingots worth millions go to others, but the reputation that he has accumulated for many years will also be ruined.

The key is that in front of so many apprentices, how can he, the master, have face?

No, never!

Dong Song threw a few punches in the void, retreated and jumped out.

"Pavilion Master Dong, are you going to admit defeat?" Zheng Yiming asked.

Dong Song said coldly: "Joke, since I was born, I don't know what it means to lose." ”

Zheng Yiming held back a smile: "Then you are fighting, are you tired and want to rest for a while?" ”

Dong Song's eyes were cold, and his right hand touched the buckle on his waist: "I not only want to fight, but also ......"

Shout!

A poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair shot out and went straight to Zheng Yiming's throat.

Zheng Yiming is deeply short-sighted, and when he senses that something is wrong, the poison needle is already close in front of him.

"Not good!"

Zheng Yiming's heart was cold, and he expected that he would be in a catastrophe.

Bite!

An object flew out of the air, and the poisonous needle was knocked away impartially.

Woohoo!

Zheng Yiming hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the second, third, and fourth poisonous needles were shot one after another.

Ding Ding Ding!

Several objects flew out of the air again, knocking all the silver needles into the air.

Dong Song pressed the buckle hard, but no silver needles shot out.

He was annoyed.

It's too careless, I really should prepare more hidden weapons.

Anyway, what was it just now, and it knocked all the poison needles away.

After contemplating the ground, a few poisonous needles fell not far away, and there were a few colorful stones next to them.

Sensei asked, someone must have secretly intervened and saved the life of the kid opposite!

Zheng Yiming was furious: "The surname Dong, as a cultivator, you have to be frank and frank in winning or losing, why do you use a poisonous needle to plot against me?" ”

Dong Song naturally disagreed: "Young man, where do you start with this, when did I plot against you?" ”

Zheng Yiming picked up the poisonous needle on the ground and asked, "What is this?" ”

Dong Song said: "You don't know this? Embroidery needles! ”

Zheng Yiming said coldly: "Embroidery needle? It's obviously a poisonous needle you shot and wants to kill me! ”

Dong Song said solemnly: "You can't talk nonsense without evidence, otherwise, I will sue you for violating my right to reputation!" ”

Zheng Yiming picked up the stones on the ground and said, "If it wasn't for the well-wishers who rescued me in time just now, I would have died in your hands a long time ago, this is the evidence!" ”

Dong Song shook his head: "What can a few dead objects mean?" You directed and acted by yourself, and you wanted to frame me. ”

Several apprentices waved their flags and shouted: "That's right, he is self-directed and self-acting!" ”

"It's shameless for the wicked to sue first!"

Zheng Yiming walked to the middle of the ring and raised the stones in his hand: "Which brother made a righteous move just now, can you give a testimony to the next, please rest assured, all the consequences arising from this will be borne by me, and you will never be implicated!" ”