On June 18, the red sun was shining.

For Xiping City, today is a lively day, because the martial arts hall under the jurisdiction of Zheng and Zhou Dajia families in Xiping City will hold the fifth librarian competition, and more than 100 tables will be set up for the flowing water banquet.

Xiping City, Zhoujia Martial Arts Field.

"Five Tiger Broken Door Gun, proficient!"

Xingyi boxing gun, Xu Ming has a background, especially the gun, with the assistance of Wu Neng point, Xu Ming's low-level mid-grade "Tornado Gun" martial arts is already in the stage of completion.

In the past few days, the new skills of "Five Tiger Broken Door Guns" have been comprehended, and it does not take much effort to break through again and again, and at this time, it is even more advanced to the realm of mastery, and its power is already stronger than that of ordinary low-level martial arts.

After a little rest, Xu Ming was no longer stranded, and went straight out of the Zhou Mansion to find Lu Liang who was preparing for the competition under the ring.

In the middle of noon, the battle was in full swing.

"Someone is hurt again!"

"Then the little young master of the Zheng family is too strong!"

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"Yes, the cultivation of the peak realm of the eighth grade, the teaching is only so strong!"

The librarian competition is held every three years, and most of the people who can participate are the nine-rank martial artists who have successfully opened up the dantian, and only a very small number of eight-rank martial artists have emerged, however, what is unexpected is that the four sons of the Zheng family also signed up for this hall competition, and have the cultivation of the peak realm of the eight grades of martial arts.

With the strength of the four sons of the Zheng family, the leader of this librarian competition, there is no doubt that it belongs to the Zheng family, but this young master of the Zheng family is really ruthless.

"If you meet Zheng Hong, remember to admit defeat in time!"

Looking at the third ring from afar, Xu Ming, who frowned slightly, said to Lu Liang beside him, only a librarian of the Zhou family, just opened his mouth, and before the scene was finished, he was swept out of the ring by Zheng Hong of the eight-rank peak martial arts realm.

"It's too much!"

"That brother obviously wants to admit defeat, but he is so ruthless!"

Hearing Xu Ming's instructions, although Lu Liang was unwilling, he also knew that he was Zheng Hong's opponent at the peak of the Eight Grades, but when he saw the situation in the field, he still couldn't hide his anger and reprimand.

After the tea, the third ring occupied by Zheng Hong was still unattended, and according to the rules, the referee selected the personnel again.

"Next, Xu Ming, a librarian of the Zhou family, and Zheng Hong, a librarian of the Zheng family!"

With the referee's announcement, Xu Ming, who was watching from a distance under the ring, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a fine light flashed, since he bumped into Zheng Hong first, Xu Ming didn't mind paving the way for Lu Liang at all, and directly swept away the threat.

"Zhou family martial artist Xu Ming. ”

Then, in the gaze of everyone, Xu Ming, who stepped into the ring, clenched his fists slightly, said lightly, took a wooden gun above the weapon rack at the edge of the ring, and was silent, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

"It's interesting, you dare to take a weapon, could it be that you want to fight with Young Master Ben?"

Seeing that Xu Ming was taking the weapon, he was secretly accumulating strength, and the moment he was ready to start the game, he made a sharp move, and Zheng Hong, who did not give Xu Ming time to admit defeat, raised his eyebrows, played with interest, and then said.

"In that case, I'll let you see how powerful Young Master Ben is later!"

Zheng Hong is only sixteen years old, one year younger than Xu Mingshang, but his cultivation of the eighth-rank peak martial artist realm is the best among the younger generation, although it cannot be compared with a genius, but it is also quite proud.

"Ready. ”

The referee, who stared at Xu Ming, didn't say much, and directly announced: "Start!"

"Look at the legs!"

The referee fell, Zheng Hong's feet moved, and at the same time, he raised his legs in the air and swept away, and the leg method he performed was a middle-level low-grade martial arts, and he had the attainments of mastery stage, many young martial artists of the Zhou family were whipped by one leg and fell miserably.

"Bang ......"

It's a pity that although Zheng Hong's attack is swift and ferocious, for Xu Ming, who has the Dacheng Realm "Tornado Gun" and the Xiaocheng level "Hui Yan Bu" light skills, even if Xu Ming cultivates to the realm that is also suppressed at the peak of the Eight Grades, Zheng Hong is still not enough.

Hearing only the sound of hitting the wood, Zheng Hong swept his legs in the air, was pulled by an ironwood gun, and was about to kick Xu Ming's heart in a row, but at some point, a fist smashed like a meteor.

"Click!"

The next moment, under the smashing of Xu Ming's already proficient Buddhism's "Arhat Long Fist", Zheng Hong's leg skills, which Zheng Hong relied on, were immediately broken, and a clear sound of breaking was directly heard, followed by Xu Ming's fist momentum changed again, and slammed on Zheng Hong's chest.

"Bang!"

In a trance, a banging sound came out, and Zheng Hong, who was spurting blood from his mouth, like a rag sandbag, fell outside the ring, attracting everyone who paid attention to the battle, and they were shocked.

"Zheng Hong is defeated!"

"The Zhou family has actually recruited even more powerful young martial artists?"

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"What a junior, so vicious!"

Zheng Hong, who has the peak cultivation of the eighth grade, was defeated, which immediately attracted an exclamation from the audience, and the people with excellent vision were even more amazed at the comprehension level of Xu Ming's spearmanship and footwork, only the people of the Zheng family looked at Xu Ming's gaze, full of resentment.

"It's a pity. ”

Xu Ming regretted that Zheng Hong had a family as a backer after all, and the battle on the bright side could not be directly killed, with his strength, he thought that he would be an elite life.

"Winner, Xu Ming!"

Subsequently, in the surprise of everyone, the referee came to the stage again, and after announcing the victory, he paused, and then said.

"The librarian disciples of the Zheng family can challenge them!"

According to the rules, the disciples of the Zheng Family Martial Arts Pavilion who have won the battle in front of them can challenge them, however, after seeing that Zheng Hong, who is as strong as the peak martial artist of the eighth grade, is defeated, how can anyone dare to fight easily.

"Xu Ming is down!"

"Why doesn't he keep it!"

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"Whew...... Just get down!"

After no one stepped up to challenge, Xu Ming did not defend the challenge, and jumped down directly, which made everyone puzzled, and the children of the Zheng Family Martial Arts Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next thing made the people of the Zheng family very resentful, every time the Zheng family's eight-rank martial artist wins, Xu Ming will take the stage to challenge, only relying on Xiao Chengjing's "Return to the Wild Goose Step" light skill, often the other party has not had time to admit defeat, and he is injured and defeated.

The Zheng family librarian lost, and the people in the Zhou family martial arts hall naturally benefited greatly, and Lu Liang relied on the cultivation of the Eight Rank Realm, and successfully won consecutive battles, squeezing into the top ten librarian martial artists in Xiping City.

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The librarian competition finally ended with the Zhou family winning the championship.

In this battle, Xu Ming, who won the first place, was not only famous in Xiping City, but also led to Lu Liang and several eight- and nine-grade leaders of the Zhou family, and easily obtained the quota to enter the first-class sect Shuangmen Temple.