Yang Dahe punched the air and rushed straight to Zheng Xiaoming's chest.

However, this force was so strong that the punch that opened the stone and cracked the stone was empty. It turned out that Zheng Xiaoming had actually changed direction halfway again, and had already gone around Yang Dahe's side and punched him.

Yang Dahe's face remained unchanged, and his figure twisted strangely, and he punched at an impossible angle again, facing Zheng Xiaoming's fist.

With a bang, Zheng Xiaoming had already bounced up and punched him out again from his head and feet.

Yang Dahe pulled back his horse and raised his fist to the sky, like a gun stabbing into the air.

One of the two was powerful and powerful, and the other was constantly attacking with high speed and flexibility.

In the blink of an eye, there were already seven or eight rounds of battle, and such a big noise also aroused the others' checking.

For a moment, everyone in Yangjia Village walked out one after another and gathered around to watch the two of them practice martial arts.

Speaking of which, both of them are crazy, and the more people they face, the more excited they become.

At first, both of them were still holding some force, but at this time they completely let go, and the cement floor of the martial arts training ground in Yangjia Village continued to crack.

The poured cement, which is thirty centimeters thick, continues to crack and even explode.

The shoes under the two of them were so broken that they were completely barefoot.

When NBA players change directions at high speed when playing basketball, they can often see the deformation of expensive customized sneakers under the huge power. The foot bones of those players have almost all deformed to varying degrees.

Not to mention that the power of these two martial arts masters is much greater than that of those players, and their explosive power will only be more intense.

In a short period of time, Zheng Xiaoming turned around and changed direction three times in a row with his huge power, and finally bypassed Yang Dahe's defense, punched Yang Dahe's waist, and flew seven or eight meters away from the ground.

Seeing Yang Dahe fall, he saw his legs pressing down and he actually stopped with a bang. But the ground under his feet was as if he was hit by a heavy hammer and left five or six cracks that could be stuffed into eggs!

"I'm old, old!" Yang Dahe sighed: "If I were young, you would definitely not be my opponent!"

Zheng Xiaoming thought to himself, you were almost fifty years old when you were refining your bones, okay? Why did you fight me when you were young?

However, although Zheng Xiaoming is stingy and poisonous, it depends on people!

He and Yang Dahe have no grudges, and the relationship between the two sides is still very good. The reason why they argue with each other is mostly just a joke.

After winning at this moment, of course, I wouldn't go too far and continue to sprinkle salt into the old man's wound. So these words were just thought about in my heart, but I didn't say them.

Yang Dahe sighed and said, "With your current martial arts cultivation, I guess it's not the best at that time, and it's almost done!"

Zheng Xiaoming was quite proud when he heard this. He just wanted to be humble, but the old man then said: "This is called Shi Wu Hero, so he made Zhu Zi famous! Now that martial arts has declined, you, a young boy in the bone refining realm, are the best in the world!"

This old man's mouth is really damaged!

Zheng Xiaoming estimated that his talent for being poisonous is also the one who is close to the ink, and he only awakened with this old man.

So Zheng Xiaoming laughed, and was not angry, saying, "This is not bad. If you can become the world's number one martial arts master in the past, you can really laugh at others' teeth in ancient times.

Therefore, we must continue to work hard and practice well. We must strive to reach the internal organs, marrow refining realm, and even the martial arts and magical powers as soon as possible!

Uncle Yang, you must keep working hard too!”

These words made Yang Dahe feel uncomfortable.

Your Zheng Xiao is very strong next year, so young, as if he had taken a magic pill, and his martial arts cultivation has grown so fast, of course, you will not feel pain when you stand and speak.

My old man doesn’t want to work hard to practice? The problem is that I can’t do it!

Yang Dahe has been trapped in the Immortal Refining Realm for almost twenty years.

However, recently, with the eating of a few Zhuangyuan Dans, the gate to the Immortal Realm has begun to loosen in front of Yang Dahe.

Yang Dahe felt ruthless: "I won't talk about your uncle now. After a while, you will definitely be shocked. Let you know what ginger is or how spicy it is!"

After choking Yang Dahe to a great extent, Zheng Xiaoming left Yangjia Village in a happy mood and returned to his home in the city.

Sure enough, your own happy mood must be based on the pain of others!

So Zheng Xiaoming, who has been unconscious for Zheng Yingying these days, became a little worried, and suddenly became much more relaxed!

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Just as Zheng Xiaoming was struggling with those trivial tasks, the master of the Evil Buddha Sect, Tianwai Hongchen, had already arrived in Gaoyang City.

In the hot weather, he was wearing a hooded sweatshirt, covering his entire head in the hood.

With such a strange look, no one thought there was anything wrong with him, and no one would look at him more.

Even if you pass by the police, you will turn a blind eye to him.

And in this way, he had already arrived in front of Zheng Xiaoming's new home.

Looking at the wall covering the yard and putting me on, a faint disdainful smile appeared at the corner of the mouth of Hongchen.

Then he didn't see how he moved. He easily climbed over the wall and entered the yard.

Almost at the same time, Zheng Xiaoming felt something. He opened the window and looked out, and saw the man in the hooded hooded standing downstairs looking over.

At the first moment, Zheng Xiaoming was surprised: "Damn, who is this guy? He is dressed like this in such a hot day? Could it be that he is too ugly, burned and disfigured, and dare not see anyone?"

Thinking in my heart, I had already walked out of the window and landed in front of the world outside that day, I frowned and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing in my house?"

The corners of Tianwai Hongchen's mouth curled up slightly and said, "I am Tianwai Hongchen. I don't like to be a fool. So I will tell you that you killed the demon Dao Bai Zuo, and I am here to kill you!"

Zheng Xiaoming said in surprise: "So you are from the Evil Buddha Sect!"

Then he asked with a smile: "That's great, are you level 4 or level 5?"

I've begun to try it out.

Zheng Xiaoming's performance really made Tianwaihongchen unexpectedly. He cursed mzz in his heart, and his tone began to cool: "How about level 4? How about level 5?"

"Level 4, that's too weak. You may not be able to test the power of my new practice. If it's level 5, then that's about it!" Zheng Xiaoming said with a smile.

Tianwai Hongchen's face began to turn gloomy and said gloomy: "Then you can do it! I happen to be level five!"

Before he finished speaking, a yin and cold air filled his body. Accompanied by this yin and cold air was a faint smell of corpse stinking.

How to say it? It’s like the cold wind blowing from the morgue, which makes people creepy in an instant.
Chapter completed!