Zheng Meng, two moves were defeated in the hands of Zheng Ming.

Zheng Yong, he didn't take a move, and was knocked to the ground by Zheng Ming!

Zheng Yuntian, barely supporting three moves, has no strength to fight again!

......

Everywhere his eyes went, there were some elders of the Zheng family, and they couldn't help but bow their heads.

"It's seven, he's been fighting seven in a row, and each one is solving the battle within three moves, how is this possible?"

"Yes, when it comes to cultivation, he is also in the early stage of the eleventh grade, but he has defeated two mid-eleventh grades and three early eleventh grades in a row!"

"This punch is so strong when it comes to the subtleties!"

In that discussion, Zheng Ming glanced at the young men who had already entered the Blue Blood Pool who were already standing in a row, and said lightly: "Next!"

Next, Zheng Ming's face was expressionless, and his voice was faint, but at this moment, he seemed to have a power that shook people's hearts.

"I ...... I admit defeat!" said a young man with a somewhat green face, with a hint of trembling in his words.

Admitting defeat, these two words made the already unpeaceful scene even more chaotic, because before Zheng Ming arrived, someone deliberately used the name of the Zheng family not to be a coward to block Zheng Ming's way to admit defeat.

But now, someone actually directly admits defeat, but the person who admits defeat is not Zheng Ming.

Zheng Junqian, a name that is not too good, but his mother is the famous Zheng Yuniang!

Zheng Yuniang said that the Zheng family looked down on cowards, Zheng Yuniang said that those who took the initiative to admit defeat would be expelled from the Zheng family, Zheng Yuniang's son, at this moment, under the power of Zheng Ming, he didn't say a word, and directly admitted defeat.

As the only female head of the thirty-six towns in Qingchuan County, Zheng Yuniang's reputation in the Zheng family is not inferior to some elders.

Coupled with the fact that she has always been close to the Great Elder, she won a place for her son from the family.

But she didn't expect her beloved son to surrender without a fight at this moment!

Zheng Yuniang clenched her teeth tightly, she didn't expect that the first person to admit defeat was her son.

"Zheng Junqian, if you are a man, give me a fight in a dignified manner!"

Zheng Yuniang, who gritted her teeth, yelled loudly at her son!

But after Zheng Junqian took two steps, he stopped and said, "Mother, I'm ...... I'm not his opponent, he ...... He started to do it, it was so ruthless, I was afraid that he would hurt me!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Zheng Yuniang's face became even more ugly.

"Oh, Jun Qian, your mother said that the person he looks down on the most in his life is a coward, and as long as there is a coward in the Zheng family, according to your mother's proposal, it will be expelled from the family!"

"Mo Fei, you really want your mother to do a righteous annihilation!" Zheng Ba said this, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Zheng Yuniang's face will be red and blue for a while, at this time, in addition to wanting to strangle her son, she also wants to strangle that Zheng Ba to death.

This guy is clearly targeting himself!

Looking at her son again, Zheng Yuniang was even more angry, she stepped forward to Zheng Junqian, grabbed Zheng Junqian's hand, and threw it directly in the direction of Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming looked at Zheng Junqian, who was trembling, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, he saw what Zheng Yuniang was doing, so even if Zheng Junqian behaved like a weak person again, Zheng Ming would not have the slightest sympathy.

Because, if he didn't have today's cultivation, no one would give him a way out for him and his father.

Whether it is to earn prestige points or live an upright life, you must be more ruthless than the wicked and make the wicked fearful.

"I can throw thirteen punches in one breath, and these thirteen punches, I'm ready to hit you in the ribs. ”

"Do you know, there are twenty-four human ribs, twelve on the left and right, I'm going to break the twelve on your left side now, look at the fist!" Zheng Ming's voice was cold, word by word, shaking people's hearts.

"Don't, don't hit me, I'm ...... My mother won't let you go, don't beat me!" Zheng Jun danced with his hands and his voice hoarse, like a madman who was emotionally out of control, constantly dancing his fists in the void.

His dancing is not disciplined at all, just crazy dancing.

Zheng Ming stood coldly in place, coldly looking at Zheng Junqian, who was desperately dancing his fists, and after Zheng Junqian sat down on the ground tiredly, he said coldly: "Trash!"

Zheng Yuniang's eyes were on fire, and she knew very well in her heart that Zheng Ming's shouting just now was actually a kind of intimidation.

He intimidated his son, but his timid son was really in Zheng Ming's intimidation, dancing and losing face.

"Send your son down!" the Great Elder of the Zheng Family waved his hand coldly and shouted angrily.

Zheng Yuniang took her son and left quickly, but her gaze at Zheng Ming was full of hatred.

"Eight consecutive victories, and they still win without a fight, but this kid is really ruthless enough, in the future, the cubs of Zheng Yuniang's family will not have nightmares at night, I will have your surname!"

"Hehe, you think about the beauty, we are all the same ancestors, your surname is mine, it's not the same. ”

"I think now that Zheng Ming, this kid, may really be able to push the young generation who participated in the opening of the Blue Blood Pool this time, and if he wins eight times in a row, he will complete his goal if he wins four more people. ”

"I don't think so, although Zheng Ming has won nine consecutive victories, but three of the remaining four are recognized as the strongest three in our Zheng family's generation. ”

"Not to mention anything else, take Zheng Jinbin as an example, Zheng Jinbin's Tiger Fist should have reached the realm of understanding, which is much stronger than Zheng Ming's subtle Bear King Fist. What's more, his cultivation is the pinnacle of the eleventh grade! Together, he should be able to defeat Zheng Ming. ”

"There's some truth to what you say. But even if it is defeated in the hands of Zheng Jinbin, Zheng Gongxuan has a son like this, he should be proud!"

Zheng Gongxuan's face looked a lot more relaxed, and between his eyebrows and eyes, there was even a feeling of radiance.

His beloved son swept through the younger generation of the family, something he had never dared to think of before. Thinking of Zheng Ming's changes, he secretly said in his heart: After going back, he must express his gratitude to Fairy Fu Yuqing.

Only the Heart Sword Pavilion can create his son so quickly.

"This one, I'm coming!" A faint voice broke the silence in the field, and Zheng Jinbin, who had a cold and arrogant face, stepped out.

He glanced at Zheng Ming: "Although I don't like you, I still have to admit that you are a good opponent." ”

"If it weren't for me, in the Zheng family, maybe you would still be able to push sideways, but now, you can't!"

"Your strength is at the beginning of the eleventh grade, and I am the peak of the eleventh grade, when it comes to martial arts, although your Bear King Fist has reached the realm of subtlety, but I tell you, you don't have any hope of winning me. ”

"My Tiger Fist has also reached the realm of subtlety!"

As Zheng Jinbin spoke, several Zheng family leaders stood up from their seats.

They practiced Tiger Fist, and they knew very well how difficult it was to practice Tiger Fist to the subtle realm.

Among these people, every time they have been in the Tiger Fist, they have been in the Tiger Fist for no less than twenty years, but they have only reached the realm of understanding in the cultivation of the Tiger Fist.

And now, Zheng Jinbin, who is less than fourteen years old, actually said that his tiger fist has reached the realm of subtlety.

If ordinary people said this, they probably thought they were blowing the air, but when Zheng Jinbin said this, they all believed it.

Not only because of Zheng Jinbin's reputation, but also because of the way this young man spoke at this time.

Zheng Zhongwang looked at Zheng Jinbin and couldn't help but sigh, he originally thought that even if he couldn't hurt the Great Elder's muscles and bones this time, he would be able to make the Great Elder pay some price. But now, it's all in vain.

After Zheng Jinbin announced that his Tiger Fist had reached the subtle realm, he obviously felt that those people looked at Zheng Jinbin differently.

The prestige of the Great Elder seems to have improved a little.

From Zheng Jinbin's body, his gaze shifted to Zheng Ming's body, at this time, Zheng Ming, although his expression was indifferent, Zheng Zhongwang didn't have much hope for him.

After all, it was impossible for him to defeat Zheng Jinbin, and naturally it was impossible for him to cause any more damage to the prestige of the Great Elder.

"Hahaha, Jin Bin's Tiger Fist has actually reached the realm of subtlety, it is really a big event for our Zheng family, I remember that since the ancestor of Zhenwei two hundred years ago, our Zheng family, no one has cultivated Tiger Fist to this realm. ”

As the three elders spoke, they clasped their fists into the void and said, "This is God bless my Zheng family!"

"This is God bless my Zheng family!" nearly twenty town leaders stood up almost at the same time and saluted towards the void.

So many town leaders stood up, making Zheng Zhongwang's face almost stiffen, he understood that at this moment, the most embarrassing thing was him, the head of the family.

"Zheng Ming, I'll give you a chance, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I can treat everything as if it didn't happen. ”

"I can also ask my grandfather and the head of the family to let you enter the Blue Blood Pool for the second time. ”

When Zheng Jinbin said this, he folded his arms in front of his chest, and he looked at Zheng Ming with a commanding look.

Zheng Ming's face showed a hint of a smile, and he smiled brightly: "The Tiger Fist in the Micro Realm, is it really amazing? I really want to try it now, what is your Tiger Fist in the Micro Realm." ”

"Hmph, don't be ashamed, Young Master Jinbin, you don't have to show mercy to this kind of person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat!" Zheng Yuniang said in her voice with resentment.

Zheng Jinbin didn't say anything, he walked not far from Zheng Ming, and cast the first type of Tiger Fist Tiger Descending Mountain.

This style is very simple, but at the moment when Zheng Jinbin showed this style, Zheng Jinbin's whole person was like a tiger ready to choose someone to devour at any time in the eyes of everyone!

"It's really a subtle-level Tiger Fist!" The second elder's round face showed a trace of sweat. Although he had already gotten the news, seeing it at this time still made it difficult for him to calm down.

"Gongxuan, I hope this kid can escape this catastrophe!"