Standing opposite Zheng Jinbin, Zheng Ming could feel Zheng Jinbin's stern aura.

Zheng Jinbin did not lie. His tiger fist really reached a state of slight slightness, but at this moment, a huge fighting spirit also rushed from Zheng Ming.

He felt that he had transformed into a giant bear on the vast earth at this time, facing a tiger rushing down from the sky and the earth.

The hungry tiger is rushing to eat!

Zheng Jinbin soared into the air, his palms showed a tiger's claws, and he grabbed Zheng Ming's chest hard.

A few days ago, Zheng Hu used this move in Luming Town, but the same move, both momentum and power, was far from Zheng Jinbin's move.

Zheng Ming could sense the five changes implicitly in Zheng Jinbin's move. No matter how he avoided it, Zheng Jinbin could change his moves at will.

The state of the tiger's fist can make Zheng Jinbin's internal strength become stronger.

"It seems that this time, Jinbin can defeat Zheng Ming within three moves. He just relied on the Bear King Fist that entered the micro realm, and he used less than three moves to defeat each time. This time it was time for Jinbin to use his own way to defeat him!"

"No, although Tiger Fist and Bear King Fist are both in the micro level, the level gap between the two sets of boxing techniques cannot be changed."

"In fact, it's a pity that Zheng Mingfai was. If he had practiced Tiger Fist, he might be able to practice Tiger Fist to a state of slightest."

With a hint of emotion, it was a bit less consistent with everyone's words just now. Although many people already agreed with Zheng Ming's talent, some people still sneered: "Not anyone can break through the micro-level realm of Tiger Fist."

This sentence made the elder sitting on the stone couch nod heavily.

Just as the great elder nodded, Zheng Ming also responded. He flipped his palm and moved the Bear King to the mountain, and rushed towards the hungry tiger.

Fist and fist collided seven times in the void! Zheng Jinbin took seven steps back in a row, while Zheng Ming also took seven steps back.

Zheng Jinbin's eyes were filled with disbelief. He didn't take any advantage of these seven punches, which made him a little unbelievable.

It is also at a level of slight level, but my boxing skills are one level higher than Zheng Ming's boxing skills. How could it be that there is no winner or loser?

Moreover, during the collision just now, Zheng Jinbin vaguely felt that some of his attacks seemed to be blocked by Zheng Ming!

It seems that I am still at a disadvantage!

This is impossible. Zheng Jinbin, who was unwilling to share the consequences of equality, so he soared into the air and used the unique skill of the Tiger Fist: the Tiger's three kills!

This tiger has three kills and three moves. One move is faster than one move, and the murderous intent of one move is stronger than one move! Under the three moves, there is a power to break through the barriers of ninth-grade martial arts.

Zheng Jinbin, who had already practiced the tiger fist to the slightest realm, used the tiger's three kills like flowing water. In an instant, the fist shadows in the sky surrounded Zheng Ming.

"What a move to kill the tiger three times!"

"If Zheng Ming can hold on this time, I can twist my mind!"

"The garbage boxing technique of Bear King's Fist is only comparable to the artistic realm of Tiger Fist. This time Zheng Ming is decisive!"

Zheng Jingren ignored the discussion around him. He stared at his big and small eyes, muttering in his heart: This tiger's three-killing killing is so cruel. If it were replaced by himself, how could it be defeated?

Zheng Gongxuan, who was standing not far away from him, was clenching his fists tightly at this time, and his heart was filled with worries about his son.

Even if he was the third kill of the tiger, it would be difficult for him to take over. How could Ming'er take over? Waiting for the three moves, he would let Ming'er admit defeat!

Just as Zheng Gongxuan made up his mind, Zheng Ming, who was still as motionless as a mountain, moved, and was still an ordinary bear king fist. He punched nine punches in a row.

Although Zheng Ming's fist seemed a bit clumsy, it was as fast as the wind.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fist power collided in the void, and the fist shadows throughout the sky had already blocked the figures of Zheng Ming and Zheng Jinbin. Zheng Jinbin, who soared into the air, was a tiger at this time, but Zheng Ming gave people the feeling at this moment, a blue bear, a blue bear roaring on the earth.

"Bang!" When the fist shadows in the sky disappeared, Zheng Ming's fist hit Zheng Jinbin heavily, knocking Zheng Jinbin out directly.

It was like a rag bag, and Zheng Jinbin fell heavily to the ground.

Although Zheng Jinbin stood up quickly, at this moment, Zheng Jinbin no longer had the confidence that everything was under his control just now.

His eyes were either unbelieving or angry.

He stared at Zheng Ming tightly, like a tiger with red eyes.

How is this possible? Isn’t it time for Zheng Jinbin to defeat Zheng Ming? Why did Zheng Ming defeat Zheng Jinbin?

And he vomited blood by directly slaughtering!

This is not the case in the eyes of many people, but something that is not the case happened just like that.

The Great Elder stood up from his position. He couldn't believe what he saw was true, but the facts told him that he had nothing wrong with what he saw.

Zheng Jinbin was defeated. In this round of battle, Zheng Jinbin, who was defeated by Zheng Ming in all aspects, was defeated.

And there was no sign of defeat, and it was extremely direct.

Zheng Zhongwang stood up, and the second elder, the third elder, and almost all the elders of the Zheng family stood up at this moment.

Some of their eyes looked at Zheng Jinbin again, but more of them fell on Zheng Ming.

Since the arrival of today, this young man has been overthrowing the cognition of himself and others and creating miracles, but now, they are still shocked by the miracles created by the young man.

The boy defeated Zheng Jinbin, and the boy was undoubtedly the first person in the younger generation of the Zheng family at this time.

The elder smiled a little bitterly. He originally proposed the ranking of the martial arts competition. Now, it has become a rock and shot himself in the foot.

"It shouldn't be. It's also in the micro realm. Why did the Tiger Fist lose to the Bear King Fist? This... is wrong!"

A stout man gestured with a tiger killing three times in his hand, and his words were filled with doubt.

This man's words attracted many people's attention. Just as he gestured, the second elder who had a smile on his face suddenly said, "The Bear King's Fist at the Micro Realm is naturally not good, but what about the Great Realm?"

The four words "Da Cheng Realm" immediately shocked everyone. The effect of these four words is even more shocking than Zheng Jinbin's defeat just now.

"How is it possible? Since the ancestors of our clan, no one has been able to cultivate him to the realm of great success. What kind of virtue is Zheng Ming? He can actually cultivate Bear King Fist to the realm of great success?"

"Even if Bear King Fist is the lowest level tenth-grade lower-level martial arts, Zheng Ming cannot cultivate him to great success. How old is he?"

"But if he hadn't practiced the Bear King's Fist to great success, how could he defeat Zheng Jinbin, who had already practiced the Tiger Fist to the micro level!"

"It should be the realm of great success!"

The second elder stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "The heart moves at will, and does not move with intention, is for the great success. Zheng Ming's Bear King Fist just now, performed nine moves in total, and nine moves that were incoherent."

"Even in a subtle realm, this kind of change cannot be achieved, so Zheng Ming's Bear King Fist can only be a great success!"

Zheng Jinbin did not listen to the discussions around him. He stared at Zheng Ming tightly, and after a while, he said quietly: "Isn't your Bear King Fist so slightly?"

"It's not that I can see the truth, my Bear King Fist is a great success." Zheng Ming did not hide at all this time. As he spoke, he took a step forward.

In this step, there is a sense of pressure that attracts people's minds. Most people can't help but admit defeat directly under this pressure.

"The Bear King Fist at the Great Completion Realm, my Zheng family has not experienced anyone practicing the Bear King Fist to the Great Completion Realm for many years." Zheng Jinbin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, staring at Zheng Ming tightly and said, "But do you think your Bear King Fist can do anything to me if you reach the Great Completion Realm?"

"Although you are amazing, today, the only one who entered the Bird Blood Pond is me, Zheng Jinbin."

A trace of light flashed in the eyes of the elder, and he shouted at Zheng Jinbin: "Jinbin, if you lose, you lose, don't force it!"

Zheng Jinbin didn't care about the words of the Great Elder. He slowly pushed his hands and performed a strange posture.

The moment this posture appeared again, Zheng Ming felt that Zheng Jinbin's momentum changed. If Zheng Jinbin's tiger fist just now made him as fierce as a tiger, then Zheng Jinbin now gives people an unpredictable feeling.

"Great Elder, how can you..." The second elder glared at the Great Elder, his eyes filled with flames.

As the head of the family, Zheng Zhongwang also looked at the Great Elder coldly at this time. If his eyes could kill people, the Great Elder had already died under Zheng Zhongwang's gaze.

The elder looked at Zheng Jinbin who had already used this move and said toughly: "As sooner or later, I just passed on it earlier."

"Great Elder, now Zheng Jinbin has used this kind of forbidden move. You should know how unfair this is to Zheng Ming?" The second elder sighed and shouted to the great elder in a deep voice.

The elder looked at his eyes, and from these eyes, he saw many dissatisfaction.

He knew in his heart that he had committed a family taboo to teach Zheng Jinbin, so he didn't dare to be tougher this time.

"Even if Bin'er wins, I'll be considered him losing this time!"

Compared with the entangled moves with the Great Elder, the one who was most worried about Zheng Ming was Zheng Gongxuan. At this time, he thought of a legend in the family.

Baisha Hand, the seventh-grade martial arts Baisha Hand that only the clan leader and the elder in the family can practice!

Many people have never seen this Baisha Sword, and many people even doubt whether the Zheng family really has Baisha Sword.

In the past, Zheng Gongxuan believed in the legend of Baisha Hand, but now, Zheng Jinbin actually used Baisha Hand.

The target Bai Sha’s hand dealt with was his son!
Chapter completed!