Just as the two were talking, Jin Tongtian had already rushed towards Zheng Ming. Before his palm could be swung out, a hot wind shrouded Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming's face was extremely solemn at this time.

The moment Jin Tongtian rushed up, he was ready and also waved his fist at Jin Tongtian.

Jin Tongtian’s Yanyang-turning Iron Palm cannot even be regarded as proficient, but Zheng Ming was unable to avoid it at this time.

Not to mention that the space on the two stone lions is already small. As a peak martial art of level seven, the moment the Yanyang Iron Palm was used, it almost blocked most of Zheng Ming's retreat.

So when facing this Yanyang Iron Palm, he had no other choice except to take it.

The Hunyuan Iron Arm, Jiujiu broke the mountain four times, is the strongest force that Zheng Ming can gather now.

The Hunyuan iron arm made Zheng Ming's arm hard as steel in an instant, and the power of the nine internal forces stacked four times was extremely violent.

The two arms collided in the void.

The moment Zheng Ming collided, he felt a heat flow, rushing directly into his body along his arm.

Although his body has been tempered by Diyuan Stalactites, which is ten times stronger than that of an ordinary person, the internal energy that rushed into his body still made him feel black in his chest, and a mouthful of blood cannot help but spit out of his throat.

Internal qi, this is the power of internal qi.

Although Zheng Ming has nine internal strengths, although his internal strength gathers together, it is 20,000 kilograms.

However, although the internal strength is strong, it is like a branch, and the internal energy is like a sword. Most of the time, the branches are difficult to stop the sword.

However, although Zheng Ming was not feeling well, Jin Tongtian, as his opponent, was even more miserable!

The Hunyuan iron arm is as strong as iron, and even a huge rock can be shattered. Now, Zheng Ming has added nine internal strength four times, which has made his Hunyuan iron arm have a power far surpassed Zhou Tong at that time.

Although Jin Tongtian's internal energy broke through Zheng Ming's arm's defense and rushed directly into Zheng Ming's meridians.

However, the strength of Jin Tongtian** was far worse than Zheng Ming. The Hunyuan iron arm that hit him like a giant hammer directly hit Jin Tongtian's arm.

In an instant, Jin Tongtian felt that his arm was soft like noodles, and the power of the Hunyuan iron arm still did not decrease at all, and it hit Jin Tongtian's body heavily.

Jin Tongtian flew up directly, flew more than ten feet away, and then fell to the ground like a rag doll.

Failed!

Jin Tongtian, who used the Iron Palm of Yanyang, was defeated, and was defeated very badly. When Jin Tongtian flew backwards from the stone lion, the short and strong old man sitting on the high platform stood up suddenly.

A pair of eyes filled with firelight turned red at this moment, and at this moment, his body was filled with a stern aura.

This momentum is like a mad beast.

He thought that his grandson had used the Yanyang Iron Palm and won the victory was a foregone conclusion.

But I didn't expect that in this duel, my grandson lost.

Not only did he lose, but he also lost very badly. From the old man's perspective, he could see that this grandson, who had hoped for him, had his arm broken and his whole body flew backwards.

How much power does this require! How strong should this young man have!

"Brother Jin, what are you going to do?" The thin old man suddenly blocked the short and strong old man and shouted in a deep voice.

Although the short and strong old man was impatient, he was not an ordinary person. After the thin old man stood in front of him, he calmed down instantly.

"I really didn't expect that the Yanyang Iron Palm of our Jin family would be defeated!" The moment he said this, the short and strong old man said in disbelief: "How powerful should this kid's arm have."

"I don't know this, but this time your family will probably be a little troublesome!" The skinny old man said with a hint of solemnity.

The short and strong old man nodded, and then his eyes fell on the stone lion and said, "My grandson's affairs are a trivial matter. The key is the two stone lions. As the chief and deputy chief of the martial arts academy, it is not a matter for me to let these two stone lions be the gates of the martial arts academy?"

"No, but now this situation is out of our control!" The thin old man said: "It is no secret that the martial artists in Lu Ling Mansion bully the martial artists in 36 counties."

"Sometimes ago, families from 36 counties were humiliated for their children in their clan and came here specifically."

"But how did we respond at that time? We said that the martial arts school focuses on martial arts, and the exchange between students is encouraged by our martial arts school."

"As for the grudges between students, they will solve them themselves. If they lose, they will be bullied. Then no one can blame others. They can only blame themselves for not being good at learning skills!"

The short and strong old man said with a bitter expression: "The one who came to Zhen Lao Er from the Zhen family. I remember that after saying this, Zhen Lao Er's face turned a little purple, but in the end he had to leave angrily."

"Yes, now, in order to vent our agitate, martial artists from thirty-six counties block the door of our martial arts academy to challenge the martial artists in Luling City. If our martial arts academy comes forward, it will probably cause a violent rebound."

"At that time, it will be either the children below who are playing around, or the time for our aristocratic families in Luling City to compete with the aristocratic families in 36 counties."

"We are not afraid of the guys from the 36 counties. The key is that if this matter continues, we have no choice yet!"

The short and strong old man's palm hit the table heavily. The table originally made of pear blossom trees instantly turned into ashes under the old man's palm.

"Grandma, I didn't expect that we were suppressed by a junior and had no temper!"

The skinny old man smiled and said, "Aren't our juniors in Lu Ling City known as the four young masters and two wizards? Now that two young masters have come out, I don't believe that kid can continue to challenge!"

The short and strong old man nodded, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the stone lion, and saw the young man on the stone lion still standing coldly.

But the couplet behind the boy changed another one, and I saw that the horizontal banner I was not easy to mess with was replaced by a horizontal banner, and I had no opponent!

Damn, what is the rhythm of this kid? Is this the rhythm of offending all the young people in the Lu Ling Mansion?

Although the short and strong old man had a lot of anger about the boy defeating his grandson, looking at the banner at this time, a hint of favor arose in his heart. The boy was so bold!

Back then, I didn't have such courage in Lu Ling Mansion. Now, this young man can be said to have detonated the entire Lu Ling Mansion in one go.

What a great resentment this has to gather!

The young men and women who treated Luo Dongxiong and Jin Tongtian turned red after seeing this changed horizontal banner.

The rhythm of pushing Lu Ling has no opponent, what is this? This is the rhythm of slapping them in the face, and this is the rhythm of slapping their group of young generations in the Lu Ling Mansion.

Otherwise, if you defeat this hateful Zheng Ming, the warriors of their Lu Ling Mansion should not be able to raise their heads in front of Zheng Ming from now on.

It's embarrassing!

"My surname is Zheng, don't be arrogant. Grandpa, I'll meet you!" A passionate young man soared into the air and rushed towards Zheng Ming.

Unfortunately, although the boy's passion was boiling, his cultivation was really too serious.

In the mid-level 11th grade, Zheng Ming really didn't see this level of cultivation. Although his body still had Jin Tongtian's hot internal energy, this young man was really far from him.

Zheng Ming was very grateful for this young man with commendable courage, so he used even more strength to punch and feet.

What did he do when he created such a big scene? He was not fighting here, he was trying to earn reputation.

In addition to fame, reputation requires prestige. In this Lu Ling Mansion, it cannot slowly spend time to accumulate prestige, so it can only use the simplest, roughest, and most effective method.

If you hit everyone until they smell and change their color, you will almost get a lot of reputation. As for the boy in front of you, he is really sorry.

The young man's cultivation level was not as good as Zheng Ming's, and his boxing skills were also inferior to Zheng Ming's level. Naturally, he was knocked away with just one punch.

Moreover, this punch hit the boy's nose and directly knocked the boy to the ground.

"Who dares to come up?" Zheng Ming pointed at the people who had already appeared in fear below and laughed: "Is it rare that the young generation in the entire Lu Ling Mansion has no men?"

Oh, this sentence is so poisonous, and I heard a roar and another young man rushed over.

"Brother Ming, show mercy, that's my third cousin!" Zheng Jingren shouted loudly at Zheng Ming when he saw the boy rising into the air.

However, when Zheng Ming turned his gaze to Zheng Jingren, he found that this guy was winking at him. Zheng Ming, who had been very familiar with Zheng Jingren these days, did not understand the meaning of Zheng Jingren's words.

For my cousin, Brother Ming, you should take care of it!

Zheng Mingxin said that this cousin didn't know where he offended God, and he actually became his cousin Zheng Jingren. It was so pitiful.

But it was pitiful. Since Zheng Jingren spoke, and now Zheng Ming needs a lot of reputation, so before the Mo family's cousin reported his name, Zheng Ming rushed towards him.

Zheng Jingren, the cousin of the 11th grade, relies on his own passion, so unfortunately, although he has good courage, he won’t be able to hit Zheng Ming out of the ring all at once.

And under Zheng Ming's focus, the cousin's ribs were half broken.

Looking at his cousin who was unable to get up, Zheng Jingren's face showed a look of pain. While quickly helping his third cousin up, he shouted loudly: "Brother Ming, why are you so cruel? Can we still be brothers in the future?"

Zheng Mingxin said that if you are brothers, it would be like you cheating your cousin, then there is really no need for us to do this brother.
Chapter completed!