Standing opposite Zheng Jinbin, Zheng Ming could feel Zheng Jinbin's momentum.

Zheng Jinbin didn't lie, his tiger fist really reached the realm of subtlety, but at this moment, a monstrous battle intent also rushed from Zheng Ming's body.

He felt that he had now turned into a giant bear on the vast earth, facing a fierce tiger rushing down from heaven and earth.

Hungry Tiger Pounces!

Zheng Jinbin's whole person rose into the air, and his palm showed the momentum of a tiger's claw, grabbing Zheng Ming's chest fiercely.

Some time ago, in Luming Town, Zheng Hu also performed this move, but the same move, whether it is momentum or power, is too far from Zheng Jinbin's move.

Zheng Ming could sense the five changes implied by Zheng Jinbin's move, no matter how he dodged, Zheng Jinbin could change his moves at will.

And the realm of the tiger's fist can make Zheng Jinbin's internal strength even stronger.

"It seems that this time, within three moves of Jin Bin, you can defeat this Zheng Ming, he just relied on the Bear King Fist of the subtle realm, and every time he defeated, he didn't use three moves, this time it was time for Jin Bin to return the favor to him!"

"No, although Tiger Boxing and Bear King Boxing are also in the subtle realm, the gap between the grades of the two sets of boxing methods cannot be changed. ”

"Actually, it's a pity that Zheng Ming was defeated, if he has Tiger Fist cultivation, maybe he can also cultivate Tiger Fist to the subtle realm. ”

With a hint of emotion, it was a little out of tune with what everyone had just said. Although many people have recognized Zheng Ming's talent, some people still sneered: "The subtle realm of Tiger Fist is not something that anyone can break through." ”

This sentence made the Great Elder sitting on the stone couch nod his head heavily.

And at the moment when the Great Elder nodded, Zheng Ming also responded, he flipped his palm, and the Bear King moved the mountain in a style, and rushed towards the hungry tiger to pounce on food.

Fist and fist collided seven times in succession in the void! Zheng Jinbin took seven steps back in a row, and Zheng Ming also took seven steps back.

Zheng Jinbin's eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't take advantage of the seven punches, which made him a little unbelievable.

It is also a subtle realm, but his own boxing skills are one grade higher than Zheng Ming's boxing skills, how can it be that there is no difference between victory and defeat.

And in the collision just now, Zheng Jinbin had a vague feeling that some of his attacks seemed to be blocked by Zheng Ming!

It seems that I am still a little at a disadvantage!

This is impossible, Zheng Jinbin, who was unwilling to share the result equally, rose into the air and showed the stunt of Tiger Fist: Tiger Three Kills!

This fierce tiger kills three moves and three styles, one style is as fast as one, and the killing intent of one style is stronger than another! Under the chain of three styles, there is a kind of power to break through the barrier of the nine-rank martial arts.

Zheng Jinbin, who had already practiced the Tiger Fist to the subtle realm, used the three killings of the Tiger like flowing water, and the fist shadow in the sky surrounded Zheng Ming in an instant.

"What a move, three kills!"

"If Zheng Ming can hold on this time, I can twist my brain off!"

"The garbage boxing method of Bear King Boxing has been practiced to the smallest level, and it can only be compared to the realm of Tiger Boxing, this time Zheng Ming is defeated!"

Zheng Jingren ignored the discussion around him, he stared at his two eyes, one big and one small, and muttered to himself in his heart: This tiger three killings are so ferocious, if you change yourself, how can you break it.

Zheng Gongxuan, who was standing not far from him, clenched his fists tightly at this time, his heart was full of worries about his son.

This tiger kills three times, even if it is him, it is difficult to take it, how can Ming'er be able to catch it, wait for the three styles, and let Ming'er admit defeat!

At the moment when Zheng Gongxuan made up his mind, Zheng Ming, who was immobile like a mountain, moved, and it was still an ordinary Bear King Fist, and he punched nine punches in a row.

Although Zheng Ming's punch seemed a little clumsy, it was as fast as the wind.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fist strength collided in the void, and the fist shadow in the sky had already blocked the figures of Zheng Ming and Zheng Jinbin. Zheng Jinbin, who rose into the air, was a tiger at this time in the eyes of many people, but Zheng Ming gave people the feeling that he was a bear at this moment, a bear roaring on the earth.

"Bang!" When the shadow of the fist disappeared in the sky, Zheng Ming's fist hit Zheng Jinbin's ribs hard, knocking Zheng Jinbin out directly.

Like a rag bag, Zheng Jinbin fell heavily to the ground.

Although Zheng Jinbin stood up quickly, Zheng Jinbin at this moment no longer had the confidence that everything was in his hands just now.

His gaze, apart from unbelief, was anger.

He stared at Zheng Ming tightly, like a tiger with red eyes.

How is this possible, shouldn't Zheng Jinbin defeat Zheng Ming? How could Zheng Ming defeat Zheng Jinbin?

And it's going to be directly hit and spit blood!

In the eyes of many people, this should not be at all, but what should not have happened like this.

The Great Elder stood up from his position, he couldn't believe that what he saw was true, but the facts told him that what he saw was not wrong at all.

Zheng Jinbin was defeated, and in this round of fighting, Zheng Jinbin, who was pressed to Zheng Ming in all aspects, was defeated.

And the defeat was without the slightest warning, and the defeat was extremely direct.

Zheng Zhongwang stood up, the second elder, the third elder, almost all the elders of the Zheng family, all stood up at this moment.

Some of their eyes looked at Zheng Jinbin again, but more of them fell on Zheng Ming.

This teenager, since he came today, has been overturning the cognition of himself and others and creating miracles, but now, they are still shocked by the miracles created by the teenager.

The boy defeated Zheng Jinbin, and at this time, the boy was undoubtedly the first person of the younger generation of the Zheng family.

The Great Elder smiled a little bitterly, the ranking of the competition was originally proposed by him. Now, it has become a lifting stone and shooting oneself in the foot.

"It shouldn't be, it's also a subtle realm, why would Tiger Fist lose to Bear King Fist, this ...... That's not right!"

A stout man, with a tiger in his hand, his words were full of suspicion.

This man's words attracted the attention of many people, and just as he was gesticulating, the second elder with a smile on his face suddenly said: "The Bear King Fist in the subtle realm is naturally not good, but what about the Dacheng realm?"

The four words of Dacheng realm immediately stunned all the people there, and the effect of these four words was even more shocking than Zheng Jinbin being defeated just now.

"How is it possible, since the ancestor of our clan, no one has been able to cultivate him to the Dacheng realm, how can Zheng Ming be able to cultivate the Bear King Fist to the Dacheng realm?"

"Even if the Bear King Fist is the lowest grade ten-grade lower-level martial art, Zheng Ming can't cultivate him to Dacheng, how old is he?"

"But if he hadn't cultivated the Bear King Fist to the end of the world, how could he defeat Zheng Jinbin, who had already cultivated the Tiger Fist to the subtle realm!"

"It should be the Dacheng realm!"

The second elder stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "The heart moves at will, intentionally and without moves, it is for Dacheng." Zheng Ming's Bear King Fist just now performed a total of nine moves, and it was an incoherent nine moves. ”

"Even if it is a subtle realm, this kind of change cannot be done, so Zheng Ming's Bear King Fist can only be a Dacheng!"

Zheng Jinbin didn't listen to the discussions around him, he stared at Zheng Ming tightly, and then said faintly: "Your Bear King Fist, isn't it subtle?"

"It's not subtle, my Bear King Fist is a masterpiece. Zheng Ming didn't hide it at all this time, and as he spoke, he took a step forward directly.

Between this step, there is a compelling coercion. In this coercion, ordinary people can't help but admit defeat directly.

"The Bear King Fist of the Dacheng realm, for many years in my Zheng family, there has never been a situation where someone has cultivated the Bear King Fist to the Dacheng realm. Zheng Jinbin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, stared at Zheng Ming tightly with a pair of eyes, and said, "But, do you think that when your Bear King Fist reaches the Dacheng realm, you will be able to help me?"

"Although you are very remarkable, but today, the first person to enter the Blue Blood Pool can only be me Zheng Jinbin. ”

In the eyes of the Great Elder, a trace of essence flashed, and he shouted fiercely at Zheng Jinbin: "Jinbin, if you lose, you lose, don't force it!"

Zheng Jinbin didn't care about the Great Elder's words, he slowly pushed with both hands, and showed a strange posture.

The moment this posture reappeared, Zheng Ming felt Zheng Jinbin's momentum change. If Zheng Jinbin's tiger fist just now made him as fierce as a tiger, then Zheng Jinbin now gives people a sense of uncertainty.

"Great Elder, how can you ......" The Second Elder glared at the Great Elder, his eyes filled with flames.

Zheng Zhongwang, as the head of the family, also looked at the Great Elder coldly at this time, if his eyes could kill, the Great Elder was already under Zheng Zhongwang's gaze, and he didn't know how many times he had died.

The Great Elder looked at Zheng Jinbin, who had already used this trick, and said toughly: "Sooner or later, it will be taught, I just passed it on a little earlier." ”

"Great Elder, now that Zheng Jinbin has used this forbidden move, you should know how unfair this is to Zheng Ming?" the Second Elder sighed and shouted to the Great Elder in a deep voice.

The Great Elder looked at the eyes that looked at him, and from these eyes, he saw the dissatisfaction of many people.

He knew in his heart that he had committed a family taboo by teaching that trick to Zheng Jinbin, so he didn't dare to be tough this time.

"Even if Bin'er wins, this time, I will count him as losing!"

Compared with the Great Elder's entanglement moves, the one who was most worried about Zheng Ming was Zheng Gongxuan. At this time, he thought of a legend in the family.

White Evil Hand, a seven-rank martial art White Evil Hand that only the patriarch and the Great Elder can cultivate in the family!

Many people have never seen this white hand, and even many people doubt whether the Zheng family really has a white hand.

In the past, Zheng Gongxuan also seemed to believe in the legend of the white hand, but now, Zheng Jinbin actually showed the white hand.

And the object of the white hand is his son!

"Ming'er, hurry up and get out of the way, that's a white hand!" Zheng Gongxuan didn't care about anything else, and shouted loudly as he rushed towards Zheng Ming in the air.