Zheng Ming didn't speak again, but his gaze was towards Cheng Qingling, and he blinked narrowly.

This kind of promotion and narrowness, as a smart woman, Cheng Qingling naturally understood what it meant, and her eyebrows were red for a while.

"Brother Jin, kill this madman, if there is anything, we will call the shots for you!"

"Beat this bastard to death, let him know that our Deer Spirit Mansion is powerful!"

The young men standing on the side, after seeing their goddess being molested, burst out of anger one by one and shouted loudly at Jin Tongtian.

Jin Tongtian didn't say anything, but his fist had already responded, and he saw him stride forward and hit Zheng Ming's chest with a fierce palm.

Zheng Ming's eyes flickered, and the Rock Fist was unleashed. His Rock Fist, after these days of training, has reached the realm of Dacheng.

A fist and a palm, crashing together in the void.

Zheng Ming did not urge the Mixed Yuan Iron Arm this time, but in his punch, there were nine internal strengths.

In this collision, Zheng Ming's fist strength converged as one, and from Jin Tongtian's palm, there was a strong flow.

It belongs to the internal qi of the Nine Rank Martial Artists!

Under the impact of this internal qi, Zheng Ming felt that the internal qi he swung out was as if it had been broken by an awl, and his body, which had been trained by the nameless mantra, couldn't help but take three steps back under the impact of this internal qi.

And Jin Tongtian, under the effect of Zheng Ming's nine internal strength, took two steps back.

Two steps and three steps, the gap is not too big, but the two steps and three steps show that although Zheng Ming has gathered nine internal strength in his body, he is still a little inferior in the face of internal qi that is one level higher than him in terms of quality.

This point is very inferior, and even for ordinary people, with the strength of ten products and nine products, it is almost evenly divided, which is already a very good result.

It seems that I still have to talk about my internal strength as soon as possible, otherwise this qualitative difference will make me suffer a little.

Just when Zheng Ming made up his mind in his heart, he heard a tsunami-like cheer from the audience.

"Brother Jin is mighty!"

"Brother Tongtian, within three punches, knock this kid off the stone lion!"

"Break his arm and avenge Brother Tongxuan!"

Jin Tongtian only took two steps back, but Zheng Ming took three steps back, which was a shot in the arm for everyone in the Luling Mansion below.

Just now, Zheng Ming directly cleaned up Luo Dongxiong and the others, coupled with Zheng Ming's punching of the Luling Mansion group of ugliness, which made them hate and fear Zheng Ming in their hearts.

Well, now that their own people have finally gained the upper hand, how can they give up such a good opportunity.

The applause is like a tide!

Jin Tongtian's momentum also increased a little more, and he sneered and said, "Boy, take another punch from me." ”

Jin Tongtian punched him again, but this time, Zheng Ming didn't have the heart to fight him, although he didn't necessarily lose, but Zheng Ming was no longer willing to waste his strength.

Urging Xiong Huggong's body method, Zheng Ming left the Bear King Fist in his left hand and the Rock Fist in his right hand, and fought with Jin Tongtianyou.

Jin Tongtian did not continue to pursue when the three punches were ineffective, but showed a set of palm techniques and fought with Zheng Ming.

Jin Tongtian's palm technique opened and closed, and between the palm waves, there was the power of opening mountains and cracking stones.

Although in this set of palm techniques, Jin Tongtian has only cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, but that set of palm techniques with his scorching internal qi is very impressive with Zheng Ming.

And below the stone lion, countless people stared at the two people who were fighting, and for a while, thousands of people did not have any life.

On a tall building hundreds of feet away, there are two old men watching this competition, one of them is not tall, but a pair of eyes are shining, and sometimes there is a trace of crimson light in his flashing eyes.

Sitting opposite the old man was an old man who was as thin as a bamboo pole, although this old man looked like the wind could blow him away, but his dark hands were daunting.

"The Three Yang Jue is paired with the opening palm, and the power is really increased by one level!" The thin old man was full of emotion in his words.

The sturdy old man laughed and said, "Back then, the ancestors of our Jin family, in order to get this opening palm, were in ...... After ten years of hard labor, this is the result of sincerity, and the gold and stone are open, and this opening palm has to be passed on. ”

The thin old man snorted, obviously not very satisfied with the appearance of the short and stout old man, and then hummed: "Although your grandson's opening palm is sharp, I still don't think it has any upper hand. ”

"Although the Zheng family's baby is fighting, I think the initiative is still in his hands. ”

"If his cultivation is also a ninth grade, your family will be in the sky, and you will definitely not be able to make ten moves in the hands of others. ”

The short and stout old man was a little dislike to listen to the words of the thin old man, and he snorted coldly: "My family can't take ten tricks through the sky, but it's not like the kid in your family, who patronizes and plays handsome, and before he makes a move, he beats people directly." ”

"You ......" The thin old man slapped the table and stood up directly.

The short old man didn't pay any attention to the anger of the thin old man, he grabbed the teapot in front of him, and the palm of his hand instantly turned red, and the tea, which was originally a little cold, instantly boiled.

"Come on, come on, don't be so angry, drink more tea to reduce the fire. ”

Although the thin old man's heart became more and more unhappy, he did not have another seizure, but in his heart, he had already played the idea of going back and teaching Luo Dongxiong a good lesson.

This little bastard is really ...... to embarrass himself

"That kid from the Zheng family, when I started, I also thought that he could fight with Luo Yuanhao of Hanyun Village, and it was made up by their Zheng family. ”

When the short and sturdy old man said this, he smiled and said, "But now it seems that their Zheng family is still a little reliable in this matter." ”

"Although this kid has not broken through the nine grades, he has cultivated a body of brute strength, plus in terms of martial arts, he has cultivated these two sets of boxing techniques to the realm of Dacheng, even if he is a nine-rank martial artist, he is not much inferior. ”

The old man, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, nodded and said, "I don't know what kind of shit luck the Zheng family has taken, and such a strange person has appeared." ”

"If he can break through the dantian and turn his strength into qi, hehe, maybe our Luling Mansion will have another strong person. ”

The four words of a strong person, the voice of the old man who is as thin as a bamboo pole is particularly heavy.

But the short and stout old man just smiled indifferently: "Strong person, if that kid can break through the ninth grade and turn his strength into energy, he will naturally be able to become a strong person." ”

"However, do you think it is possible for him to become the ninth grade? The stronger the physical body, the less likely he is to achieve the ninth grade. This kid's body has reached the point where it is almost comparable to that of a nine-rank martial artist, his dantian should be as hard as Xuantie, can he break it?"

The last sentence is categorical in what the short old man said!

The thin old man pondered for a moment, and nodded heavily: "That old ghost of the Zheng family, he doesn't know what he wants to do?

"Hehe, that old guy's gaze has always been short-sighted, maybe he thinks that this kid has little hope of breaking through the nine grades anyway, so he wants to make his family have one more combat power that can be compared to the nine grades. The short old man said with a hint of disdain in his words.

Just as the two were talking, the situation on the three-zhang tall stone lion changed again, and Zheng Ming struck the bear king twice in a row, almost between the lightning and stone fire, breaking through Jin Tongtian's defense and hitting Jin Tongtian's ribs.

It's just that Jin Tongtian will be directly knocked down by these two punches.

Jin Tongtian, who had regained his footing, looked at Zheng Ming with murderous intent in his eyes, and he slowly raised his left hand.

The left hand, which was not unusual, began to turn red in an instant.

"The scorching sun turns into an iron palm!" Cheng Qingling looked at the reddened palm and said softly. And there was a lot more solemnity in her eyes.

And just as he said the five words of the Iron Palm of the Burning Sun, many of the young men standing behind him also said this name.

The moment the name was spoken, many people cheered. Obviously, they know a lot about the Iron Palm of the Burning Sun.

"Brother Tongtian, kill him, don't keep your hands!" someone shouted loudly.

"That's right, kill this dirt bun with no one in your eyes, kill him!"

All kinds of voices sounded below, which made Zheng Heng, who was standing under the stage watching the battle, look unusually ugly.

"This Jintong genius nine-rank cultivation, how can he turn into a seven-rank iron palm, this is a seven-grade top-level martial art!" A young man from thirty-six counties said with fear in his voice: "The ancestor of the Jin family back then relied on this scorching iron palm to make the Jin family rank first among the five major eight-rank families. ”

The top-level martial arts of the seven grades are much higher than the Zheng family's white palms. For that white hand, the Zheng family has always regarded it as a baby. The power of this scorching sun iron palm can be imagined.

"Brother Heng, don't worry, Brother Ming can take over the white hand, and if you don't see it, you can't take this scorching sun iron palm, not to mention that there are so many people now, it's useless for us to be in a hurry. Zheng pulled Zheng Heng and said in a deep voice.

And the two old men sitting on the high platform also had a smile on their faces at this time. The thin old man said: "You old ghost, I said how confident you are, it turns out that you have passed on the hot sun iron palm at home." ”

"Hey, this kid also deserves to be unlucky, he actually ran into the Yan Yang Iron Palm, as far as I know, your family's Yan Yang Iron Palm is dedicated to restraining the Zheng family's white hands. ”

The short and sturdy old man smiled smugly: "The white hand is also a small skill of carving insects, and our family's scorching sun iron palm is not specifically to restrain him. ”

"But that kid from the Zheng family also has some ability, and he can let my grandson use the Burning Sun Iron Palm, he is proud enough!"

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