"I know your weakness!"

Zhaoming looked at Bai Ming and said very confidently.

He was very glad that he took the risk and used these two defeats to get out of the predicament, and the big explosion just now not only allowed him to successfully resolve the predicament, but also made him discover the shortcomings of the opponent's exercises.

It is undeniable that the technique of the spine is very powerful, but unfortunately, there are always shortcomings. And both of them have recovered about eighty percent at the moment before they stand up, which seems to be half a catty, but it has already shown that the other party is not confident enough.

It is not because he is afraid of the other party, but because even if he wins the other party, he still has several battles, and Bai Ming is worried that he will not recover enough by himself, and he is not the opponent.

Since the other party no longer has the heart to win, the rest is up to you.

Zhaoming thought so, but Bai Ming didn't think so, but Ha Lu Ha Da laughed: "I'll see what weaknesses you know about me!"

Zhao Ming smiled slightly, wiped the blood on his face with one hand, his figure flashed, stepped into the sky, and waved the Sun Fist to kill Bai Ming actively.

If you are not careful, you let the other party take the lead and almost die, and this time the same thing will not happen again.

Bai Ming did not dodge or dodge, and the bone blade broke through the air, and the speed was extremely fast.

The battle between the two seemed to have started again, but when the distance was close to a certain extent, Zhaoming suddenly changed his moves, his fist loosened, pinched into a sword finger, tore through the air, and roared.

The Sun Fist was radiant, almost blocking vision, and by the time Bai Ming felt it, it was too late.

What surprised him even more was that Zhaoming's offensive trajectory was also staggered a lot, no longer a bombardment, but a way of playing that was ready to exchange life for life and lose both.

At this time, the trick is changed, although it can be coped. But he missed the opportunity. Bai Ming's moves were inconvenient, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Zhaoming's sword finger was directly inserted into Bai Ming's abdomen, submerging into the entire fist, and the bone blade was also inserted into his chest, almost piercing through.

Blood dripped from Zhaoming's chest. Bai Ming was indifferent, and the fist-sized wound on his abdomen had no effect on him.

"Ha Lu Ha!" Bai Ming laughed wildly: "You are very smart and have discovered the shortcomings of my Bai family's spine technique. Yes, there are no bones in the abdomen, which is the weak point of our exercises, so our family's fighting style is based on offense and defense. It's a pity that you underestimate my Bai family too much, and there is naturally a way to make up for such weaknesses. ”

At this time, his entire ribcage collapsed, but his abdomen bulged. It's very weird.

The technique of the spine is to cultivate bones, firstly, it is not as good as the exercises, and secondly, it is also for fighting, so its flesh and skin defense is relatively much worse, and it is not even as good as the ordinary witch clan. However, they have a family tradition of exercises, and the recovery power of the skin and flesh is amazing, which can be destroyed at will and heal quickly.

There are no bones in the abdomen. It has become the weak point of their family tradition, but the Bai family has already had a way to deal with it. Just like in front of him, he instantly moved the chest bone downward, condensed into a bone shield in his abdomen, and easily blocked Zhaoming's attack.

With such a change, he was almost unharmed, but Zhaoming was injured even more. Lost the opportunity.

In the laughter of Da Ming, Bai Ming hoped to see Zhaoming's angry appearance, but unfortunately he was disappointed, Zhaoming did not regret it at all, but smiled slightly: "Do you think I didn't think of it? Although the bones are strong." It's a pity that the skin and flesh are too poor, and I believe that the five internal organs and meridians in your body will not be very strong. Previously, you turned your bones into a shield to resist the damage of the explosion, and if the explosion appeared inside you, you don't know how you were going to resist it. ”

"What?" Bai Ming was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly, and he wanted to retreat, but how could he have time.

"Ahh

"No!" Bai Ming was startled, struggled several times, and finally spit out Zhaoming's fist and quickly retreated.

"It's late!" Zhaoming smiled slightly.

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a dull explosion and remembered, and then I saw a large number of holes in Bai Ming's body, and flames and flesh poured out. The whole person seemed to be twitched by a stick after the void, and rushed to the Colosseum with a bang.

"Wow!"

A large mouthful of blood spit out, his eyes turned white, and he lost consciousness directly.

For a while, the entire Colosseum was silent, and no one expected that Bai Ming, who had an absolute advantage before, would be reversed in an instant and directly defeated.

Taking a big breath, Zhao Ming did not continue the pursuit, because he knew that it was impossible for him to kill Bai Ming, but looked at Meng Huai with a provocative gaze.

There is no arrogant smile, but a simple smile. But it was that faint smile that made Meng Huai's blood rush to his head, and he couldn't wait to pinch him to death in person. At this moment, he even regretted a little, he should have wiped out this thorn-headed demon clan a long time ago, and there would not be so many things at this moment.

After the situation in his body stabilized, Zhaoming said: "I'm sorry, I won again, the next game, I don't know if it's time for you to come down in person." ”

Such a provocation made the entire Colosseum invective. Immediately, a figure flashed, and instantly appeared in the Colosseum, it was the witch clan who looked extremely evenly proportioned and was called the carving.

Looking at Zhaoming, Meng Diao smiled faintly: "My name is Meng Diao, and I am a fifth-generation disciple of the Meng family, I am glad that you can survive until now, but this time it will not be so lucky." ”

"It's the third time I've heard that, I just hope you can last a little longer this time!"

Zhaoming said lightly, with a look of disdain, but his heart was tight. The Wu clan in front of him is by no means simple, and it will definitely be trickier than the previous two.

The twelve surnames of the Wu family, the Meng family is known for its speed. Meng Diao came on the field so quickly that even he almost didn't catch a trace. Once the war starts, I'm afraid it will be faster.

The way of martial arts is invincible, unbreakable, and unbreakable. It's just that Zhaoming has the support of victory in his heart, and he will not waver in the slightest, let alone be afraid.

The speed is good, if you lose the opportunity, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be the enemy, Zhaoming does not think too much, and as soon as the voice falls, he has already stepped on the pear fairy step and rushed over. Raising his hand, he blasted out the radiant Sun Fist, and at the same time urged the flame pattern, cooperated with the flame technique to use the fire and thunder technique, and slashed at the Meng Diao overwhelmingly under the cover of the ten thousand rays.

In the face of Zhaoming's killing move, Meng Diao looked disdainful, and said lightly: "You are very strong, but unfortunately, it is still too slow!

As soon as the words fell, the figure suddenly disappeared, Zhaoming's heart was shocked, and he immediately felt a sharp pain in his back, and when he looked back, he saw a black shadow flashing, and he couldn't see it clearly. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his back again, and the same part of his body was hit again.

The opponent is not only fast, but also accurate, knowing that his physical body is tough, and he chooses the same place to attack every time, intending to accumulate damage to break his physical defense.

Not daring to look back, Zhaoming directly swept with his fist, intending to grab the opponent's body in a pre-judged way. It's a pity that this idea is too naïve, and I haven't even touched the corners of my clothes, and I feel that the same part of my back has been attacked again.

Zhaoming's heart sank, feeling bad, and he tried his best to urge the pear immortal step technique, dodging while also trying to chase the opponent's speed. But it has no effect, the speed of the pear fairy step has become a joke in front of the opponent's speed, no matter how he defends, it is always useless, and he can only be helplessly attacked by the opponent again and again in the same part.

Every attack is simple, there is no surging true qi, and there is no terrible movement, just a little bit of all the power is infused, with the rapidity, the penetration is amazing, and the effect is quite terrifying, Rao is Zhaoming's mysterious body also has a feeling of being unable to support it.

"Ha Lu Ha!" Meng Diao smiled, only hearing his voice and not seeing his person, there was an indescribable sense of illusion: "With your strength, you still want to kill my witch clan, foolish dreams, I see how long you can last." ”

Nothing is broken, and if it goes on like this, there will be a time when it will be defeated.

As soon as Zhaoming's heart moved, he immediately condensed the flames to turn the void into reality, and turned a flame shield behind his back.

There was a "poof" sound, as if the cloth was broken, and then there was a pain in the same part of the back. Even though a lot of force was resolved, it couldn't solve the substantive problem, and it was still injured by Meng Diao.

"That's a good idea, but it's a pity that your method of turning into a flame shield can't stop me!" Meng Diao Ha Luha smiled, as if he intended to show off, and stopped in front of Zhaoming. At this time, he held a cone-like object in each hand, and it was with this object that he attacked Zhaoming.

"Okay, kill him, kill him!" many of the witches began to shout loudly again, excited.

Meng Huai also showed a faint smile, Meng Diao is a child of the Meng family, and he is his junior. Today, the Bai family and the Tong family have been defeated, and if Mengdiao wins, it will naturally be a glorious thing.

Blood began to leak from the back and the spine felt like it was about to break. Resilience is great, but it's not enough.

The flame shield was useless, but it still gave Zhaoming an idea, and immediately the red light flashed under his feet, and he stepped on the pear fairy step and retreated quickly, and retreated to the edge of the Colosseum in an instant. With his back to the prohibition, he looked at the direction of the carving and concentrated on it.

The ban is not only useful for the demon clan and the immortal clan, even the witch clan cannot enter and exit at will. Meng Diao wanted to attack his back again unless he opened the ban and ran out, but Meng Huai would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Coward, coward!"

Zhaoming's actions made all the witches scold.

Meng Huai shouted loudly: "Meng Diao, kill him!"

"Obey, uncle!" Meng Diao Ha Lu smiled, and flew slowly towards Zhaoming, unhurried, as if he intended to create some kind of oppressive momentum, and wash away the shame of the defeat of the same clan before.

Zhaoming held his breath and concentrated, trying to calm himself, backed by the prohibition, it was just a temporary strategy, and he could not achieve the effect of drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle, and he was still not an opponent. If you can't keep up with the other party's speed, even if you use the Tiger Roar Heavenly Skill, it is useless to double the effect of True Qi.

When there was really nothing to do, he suddenly saw a little red light on the weapon in the opponent's hand. It was left behind after the Flame Shield had been broken before.

After thinking about it for a while, I was immediately overjoyed, and I already had an idea. (To be continued......)