Although they can't see clearly how strong this short man is at the moment, he can easily dodge the attack of a master at the seventh level of the Martial King Realm. This kind of ability is already very terrifying.
Wang Teng had been standing behind Ji Pun and nodded secretly. Mingyi was indeed unique. With such a movement, even with his current strength, he might not be able to compare with the Feiyun Step.
I couldn't help but sigh: "There are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the various countries." The northwest countries are densely covered and the territory is vast. In this vast land, no one knows whether there is a secret inheritance. Maybe in the selection competition of the Dragon Gate War, something strange really emerged. It is not surprising that he is weaker than people like Fu Su, Ji Pun, and Qian Tianlong.
For example, this Mingyi looks ordinary and has an unknown origin. The strength he shows now is enough to make everyone present solemn.
"What's the point of hiding all the time? There's an open and fair competition." Zhao Xiong couldn't help cursing secretly when he saw that he seemed to be teased by the other party. He was a long-established master, and to him, this was nothing less than a kind of competition. humiliation.
"Be careful." Mingyi sneered. As soon as the word "小" was uttered, he already took action, curling his five fingers into claws and grabbing the opponent's wrist. The word "了" had just fallen, but there was a click, and Zhao Zhao The male's wrist was broken.
This speed was so fast that everyone's eyes were blurred. Zhao Xiong, who was originally terrifying, screamed and retreated in embarrassment as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.
But when I saw that Zhao Xiong's palm was twisted, the bones were obviously dislocated, and there was a layer of black air on the skin, which was extremely scary.
"This is the legendary "Black Evil Hand with Bones"!" Ji Xun stood up suddenly and lost his voice.
As soon as these four words "Black Evil Cross Bone Hand" were spoken, there was a commotion all around. This is a lost Kung Fu that is extremely vicious. Not only does the person who is hit by it have broken bones, but there is even a trace of energy left in them. The black evil spirit penetrated into the bone marrow and made his entire arm useless, making it difficult to cure.
It has been lost for nearly a hundred years, but I never thought it would actually reappear in the world.
Mingyi smiled and said: "Miss Ji, you really have good eyesight. This is the martial arts I accidentally found. I have been practicing hard for decades. Due to my limited talent, I have only learned a little bit. I will make you laugh."
Zhao Xiongwu screamed freely, feeling that the black evil spirit was constantly eroding his bones. It was as if thousands of ants were biting him.
Ji Xun said coldly: "Hand over the antidote." Knowing that if you are hit by this trick, you must have an antidote to dissolve the evil spirit in it.
Mingyi took out a jade bottle and said with a smile: "This is some medicinal powder. Take it once a day and apply it externally. It will take about a month to recover. I was too harsh, I hope Haihan can do it."
Ji Xun took the antidote and ordered people to carry Zhao Xiong down for training. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qian Tianlong, you have recruited such a master. Congratulations." Although he said this, anyone could hear the meaning in his tone. That touch of chill.
Now that the Dragon Gate Battle trial was about to begin, Zhou Guo lost such a master for nothing, which meant that his strength dropped by 30%. She was naturally angry.
Qian Tianlong only knew that Mingyi was extremely powerful, but he did not know about Heisha's hand. He only planned to frustrate the opponent's spirit, but he did not expect that things would evolve to this point.
He took a deep look at Mingyi, and after a few seconds, he turned away to look at Ji Xun, and said with a smile: "This friend of mine acted carelessly and accidentally hurt Zhao Xiong, and I feel very sorry for it. I will definitely come to visit you one day. Apologize to Zhao Xiong. No matter what, I win this gambling fight, right?"
At the end of the sentence, his smile became stronger and stronger, and he felt that he finally let out a breath of bad breath today, which was extremely refreshing.
Ji Xun scolded coldly: "This duel is not over yet."
Qian Tianlong smiled and said: "Zhao Xiong is your second master in Da Zhou, and even he was defeated. If you and I don't do anything, can you still find someone stronger than him?"
Ji Xing was at a loss for words. She felt that this fight was not only about the grudge between her and Qian Tianlong, but also about the faces of the two countries. She had always been strong and unwilling to admit defeat. But what the other party said was right, even Zhao Xiong was defeated. , who else can she turn to?
Under her gaze, the masters of Zhou Kingdom all lowered their heads with fear on their faces. It was obvious that they did not want to taste the taste of Heisha's hand.
Just when Ji Pun thought he had no other choice, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Wang Teng standing there with his usual expression, looking outstanding among the crowd of Zhou Guo masters who all lowered their heads in fear.
She remembered that the other party seemed neither humble nor overbearing in front of the second prince of Qin today. She admired him very much at that time, so she joined the team. She thought: "This person has always been low-key, does he have any skills?"
Then he said: "You, come out and fight with him."
Wang Teng was reminiscing about the power of Heisha's bone-breaking hand. When he saw Ji Xun pointing at him, he was immediately stunned, pointed at his nose, and said: "Me?"
"Yeah." Ji Xing nodded.
Wang Teng really didn't want to expose himself, so he quickly smiled and said: "Miss, this brother's methods are so powerful, I am no match for you. It's better not to embarrass me."
Ji Xun gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what, you go if I tell you to go. If you can't win, I will drink your blood today." The poisonous spots on his face looked a little scary under the sunlight.
Wang Teng thought to himself: "I am in her team now, so I don't want to disobey her, otherwise even if I am driven away, I will not be able to hang out alone in Longmen City." He could only sigh helplessly and said: " yes."
Qian Tianlong originally thought that Ji Pun would send such a master, but when he saw Wang Teng looking like a beggar, he laughed and said: "You must be crazy because of your anger, this kid will be Mingyi's opponent."
Ji Pun also knew that it was unrealistic, but the words had been spoken and he could no longer take them back even if he wanted to. Qiang said to himself: "People cannot be judged by their appearance. How do you know he is not good until the results come out?"
"Then let me see what this kid is capable of." Qian Tianlong laughed.
Wang Teng suddenly noticed that Liu Hong beside him had been looking at him. He glanced at him, coughed quickly, and lowered his head.
"I'm just Miss Ji's groom, Xiao Lizi, please enlighten me." He behaved submissively, really like a servant who has never seen the market.
"Let's take action." Mingyi smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm emerging from the corner of his mouth.
Wang Teng clapped it with his palm, Zhongzheng was peaceful.
Seeing that his palm made his lower body unstable and his breath suspended, Mingyi laughed and kicked Wang Teng's knee.
Wang Teng pretended to be caught off guard, screamed in horror, and rolled several times on the spot.
Mingyi didn't seem to expect that he was so strong and vigorous behind him. This seemingly embarrassing roll was actually perfectly resolved by his kick. Then he attacked seven or eight moves in a row, but Wang Teng dodged eastward, jumped westward, and... There was no method, but it was impossible to defeat him.
Everyone originally wanted to watch the excitement, but when they saw this scene, they became more and more surprised.
Ji Pun was also extremely surprised. He felt that although Wang Teng's dodge method was ugly and vulgar, there was also a special method in it.
"Good boy, let me give you a taste of my power." Mingyi gradually became angry, shouted sharply, and grabbed Wang Teng's wrist with his five fingers.
"Be careful." Ji Xun lost his voice.
Wang Teng knew the power of this move, so he pretended to shout: "Oh, my hand is going to be broken." He secretly used the Xuan Gong, and with a bang, Ming Yi was directly knocked away. The same happened to him,
He pretended to take a few steps back.
There was a sudden silence all around.
"How are you?" Ji Xing came over. Seeing that there was only a slight claw mark on Wang Teng's wrist, he said unexpectedly: "It's just a minor injury."
"Boy, how did you crack my black evil bone hand?" At this time, Mingyi shouted angrily.
