The black bull was slowly accelerating, and the wooden stick in Zheng Ming's hand also began to reflect the red spear of Zhang Er.

People are advancing, guns are whistling, for a while, Zheng Ming is like a god between heaven and earth, irresistible and invincible.

Sitting behind Zheng Ming, Fu Yuqing's eyes were extremely bright, she looked at everything around her, and there was a raging flame burning in her eyes.

This flame is a flame of excitement, this flame is a flame of rebellion, this flame is a flame that burns people to death without losing their lives.

Ji Kongyou could see what Fu Yuqing was thinking at this time, and she felt that half of her purpose had been achieved at this moment.

Fu Yuqing was moved, from Fu Yuqing's eyes, she understood that Fu Yuqing was tempted!

Not only did he move his heart, but this moved heart also made it easy for Fu Yuqing to sink into it, and then even if Fu Yuqing struggled in the future, it was difficult to struggle out of this heart.

This is actually one of her purposes, but now, looking at Zheng Ming, who is urging the cow to go, just like the god of war was born, there is no joy in her eyes, but a kind of gloom of failure.

She suddenly longed in her heart that the woman sitting in Zheng Ming's arms at the moment was herself. For a while, she suddenly had the pain of Gu Ying's self-pity, and soon, there was a feeling of being held tightly in her heart, and bursts of throbbing pain hit inexplicably.

This feeling is very wonderful, this feeling, Ji Kongyou really doesn't want to say it, but this feeling is like a volcano, born from the bottom of her heart.

Heroes of the world?

Yan Bing's expression also became solemn, although they have always been. didn't take Zheng Mingtai to heart. But now Zheng Ming's body exudes a fighting spirit. They really felt threatened.

The black bull advanced thirteen steps in a row, and these thirteen steps made Zheng Ming's momentum reach a peak.

Although their cultivation has reached the fourth grade, they are also rare masters in the Great Jin Dynasty, but they themselves have never been in their own bodies. Pile up such a powerful momentum.

"Boy, no matter what, you must die today!" The old man in the blue robe said abruptly to the old man in red, "Ice and fire!"

The red-robed old man didn't say anything, but his palm stretched out and held it together with the blue-robed old man's palm.

What are the poles of ice and fire, Fu Yuqing knows, she feels that she should remind Zheng Ming. But lying in Zheng Ming's arms, he felt the surging battle intent. Fu Yuqing slowly closed his eyes again.

This is not only a kind of trust, but also a kind of madness, he feels that he should be in this calm, quietly watching Zheng Ming face everything.

Zhu Yunhong's eyes were full of flames, how could he not see the change in Fu Yuqing's dark color from Fu Yuqing's eyes, but although he was furious, at this moment, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Two seniors, you must not use the poles of ice and fire, Fairy Fu is still on that person's body." ”

But at this moment, the second elder Yan Bing didn't pay attention to Zhu Yunhong at all, and in their eyes, there was only Zheng Ming who came with a spear.

Zhu Yunhong saw that his shouting was useless, so he was about to speak to Zheng Ming, but just as he was about to speak, Ji Kongyou had already come to him.

"Shut up, you fool, and if I find out you're sabotaging this battle, I'll kill you without a place to bury. ”

Ji Kongyou's voice was extremely cold, and under this voice, Zhu Yunhong couldn't help but tremble.

Thousands of eyes were staring at the young man who was urging the cow forward, and in their hearts, it was extremely strange, although the young man was the opponent of himself and others, but in their hearts, it was the young man who hoped for the position of the winner.

The black bull moved forward again, the black bull was galloping, and the black bull turned into a black light!

And at this moment, the second elder Yan Bing also threw a heavy punch towards the void!

Yan Bing's second elder's punch smashed through the void, turning into a pillar of red and blue light, and blasted towards Zheng Ming.

At the moment when this punch was blasted, within a hundred zhang between heaven and earth, half of it turned into ice and snow, while the other side was extremely hot.

And the heaven and earth within this hundred zhang are not arbitrarily divided into two sections, but form a circle like Taiji.

The power of heat and ice, in this punch, reached a strange balance, and the strength of this power made the void change color.

This move is the ice and fire poles of Yan Bing's two elders.

Seeing Zheng Ming, who was at the poles of ice and fire, had already urged the black bull to rush to the front of the red and blue light, he felt that it was difficult for him to retreat and dodge, because the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be closed with this palm, all the space where he could dodge was closed.

But Zheng Ming also had no intention of dodging at this moment, he waved the spear in his hand, and directly blasted eighteen heavy blows towards the red and blue air pillars.

These eighteen heavy blows were the eighteen heavy blows that Li Ruohai had against Pang Ban back then, and they were also the eighteen heavy blows that Li Ruohai injured Pang Ban.

It can be said that these eighteen heavy attacks are the strongest attacks among the hundred strikes of Liaoyuan, and they are also the strongest attacks of Li Ruohai.

Eighteen heavy blows, this time all together!

Eighteen heavy blows, the place where each shot was lit was the place where the poles of ice and fire converged, Zheng Ming at this time, he had a sense of battle like Li Ruohai, so he knew very well that the center of the poles of ice and fire was its strongest place, and it was also its vital place.

Only by breaking it can the two episodes of ice and fire collapse in an instant.

The eighteen blows in an instant made the red and blue qi pillar shatter a little, but these eighteen blows were still not enough.

Li Ruohai's cultivation, at this time, in Zheng Ming's estimation, that is, the early stage of the fourth grade, was not much worse than the second elder of Yan Bing.

But at this moment, the two poles of ice and fire used by the two elders of Yan Bing not only allowed the strength of the two people to converge, but also made the strength of the two people have a qualitative improvement.

Although Li Ruohai's Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes are extremely domineering, there is still a big gap between him and the second elder Yan Bing.

The red and blue pillars of light had already destroyed most of the light of the Zhang'er red spear in an instant, and in an instant, Zheng Ming's Zhang'er red spear was only more than three feet long.

The pillars of red and blue light are still turbulent. As long as you are bombarded by these two pillars of light, it is a dead end.

Zheng Ming stared at these two pillars of light, and the burning battle intent made him frantically urge the internal qi in his body that belonged to Li Ruohai.

However, although Li Ruohai's internal qi is strong, it is constantly weakening under the wear and tear of the poles of ice and fire.

No, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that I will die with Fu Yuqing under this pole of ice and fire, but if not, what choice can I have.

Internal qi, only a stronger internal qi, let yourself hit those eighteen heavy blows.

Zheng Ming, who took a deep breath, put away the gun again, and then the moment he put away the gun, he instantly stabbed out the red gun in his hand.

One, two, three......

No, it's not enough, I just hit the seventh blow, and the strength in my body is already a little insufficient, so why don't you stop like this!

Fight, fight, fight!

Although the internal qi in his body has been exhausted, Zheng Ming is still frantically urging all the power in his body, at this moment, he is Li Ruohai, he is Zheng Ming again, his whole person, at this moment, the whole boiling.

Li Ruohai's internal qi was gone, and just when Zheng Ming felt that everything was empty, he felt the ten internal strengths in his body again. He felt the boiling Yanhuang battle blood even more, the incomparably cold blood of the Heavenly Overlord.

In an instant, Zheng Ming understood the ultimate meaning of the Liaoyuan Mind Method, the Liaoyuan Mind Method, the Spark Burning the Plain, and the so-called Xinghuo is actually burning!

At the beginning, it was burning internal qi, but in the end, the spark burned the whole person!

"Boom, boom!" In his eyes, Zheng Ming, who was flashing with surging battle intent, hit eleven heavy blows again.

These heavy blows, each more and more violent, each time more and more turbulent, the violent heavy blows, like a raging storm, frantically hit the red and blue pillars of light.

When the final blow came out of Zheng Ming's hand, Zheng Ming felt as if his whole person had been drained.

This is the most domineering blow and the most tragic blow, it can be said that it is this blow that is Li Ruohai's most powerful blow.

With this final blow, the wooden stick that was only one foot left was shattered in half again, but with this blow, the red and blue pillars of light directly shattered in the void.

The moment the red and blue pillars of light shattered, the two elders of Yan Bing, who were urging the red and blue pillars of light, spit out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.

Yan Bing's face turned extremely pale, but at the moment when they retreated, Zheng Ming urged the wooden stick in his hand again.

The crimson spear, although there is no zhang at this moment, but the crimson spear, in the void, flashes like lightning.

The spear flickered, instantly enveloping all directions, although the two elders of Yan Bing quickly waved their palms, wanting to block the spear, but in a hurry, they still didn't have time to block the spear.

"Internal Qi Armor!" The two elders of Yan Bing drank almost at the same time, and in the midst of this heavy drink, a layer of red and blue qi armor rose from the bodies of the two people respectively.

Turning internal gas into armor is a means that only those who are strong above the fifth grade can do it.

Once a warrior's internal qi reaches the point of condensing into armor, it is basically difficult for an ordinary sword to cause any damage to a warrior.

Therefore, in the division of martial artists, the martial artists who have condensed into armor are generally called grandmasters! A grandmaster martial artist, in the Great Jin Dynasty, can support a seven-grade family!

Although the second elder of Yan Bing displayed his internal qi armor, Zheng Ming's blood-colored spear still hit the shoulders of the two people hard.

With a piercing sound like the impact of gold and iron, the body of the second elder Yan Bing flew out upside down, and then smashed heavily on the mountain rock.

And at this moment, a blood hole the size of a baby's fist appeared on the shoulders of the two elders of Yan Bing, and the surging blood water continued to flow out from the shoulders of the two people.

The second elder of Yan Bing, the two of them joined forces, and the second elder of Yan Bing, who was enough to be a master of the third grade of you, was defeated in the battle with Zheng Ming! )

PS: No madness, no survival! The fifth is offered, please have a monthly pass for brothers!