Chapter 169: Subtle martial arts

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Off the stage, all the old men in short gold suits grinned, and said with a goatee's moustache, "Interesting, the Thunder Cannon hammered the world!"
Tian Wuji took a step, his breath was a move, and Ye Ming was locked by a rolling kill. The Ziwei Tianma outside him was also a strong point. However, before he took the second step, Ye Ming moved, twisted his waist, took a step, and punched. Among the three-color shrines, there was a group of Lei Guang brewing. When his fist approached Tian Wuji, Lei Guang broke out with a bang.
In a short step, there are many small mysteries, awkward points are created out of nothing, vigor and vitality, and fists are born. Every small change makes him more powerful and more powerful.
Tian Wuji screamed, seemingly ready, the earth shook, and the void thundered. He punched, and heaven and earth seemed to resonate with it.
"No! The opponent has hidden his punches in advance!" Jin Wuzhen, who watched the battle, changed his face, reminded aloud, but could not step forward to stop it, because it would break the rules. In the face of the power of the world, he can't interfere with it anyway, otherwise Dongqi College will lose all face.
"Boom!" The radon gas touched, as the thunder exploded.
Tian Wuji's face flashed fiercely. Before he came to power, he hid five punches in his body. At this time, a punch was hit, and if a punch hit five times the attack power! He believes that the gap between the five realms, plus five times the attack power, Ye Ming is definitely not an opponent. Not to mention Ye Ming, even if there is a warrior on the opposite side, he has the confidence to punch!
When Ye Ming's fist was hit, Ji Jin just touched, but suddenly turned his fist into palm, becoming feminine like silk, entangled the opponent's fist. The violent power was tangled in the palm of his hand and immediately converged. Later, Tian Wuji's punches were drawn back, and his body could not help but rise to the air.
"No!" He yelled when his face changed. The power of the five-fold punch was too great. He could only play, but could not hold it.
No one had expected that Ye Ming's change could be so fast that he could use his fist as a palm at the moment when he could not let it go. He would use entanglement to dissolve the opponent's strength first, and then motivate the opponent with excitement. With the joint efforts of both parties, Tian Wuji couldn't control it at all, and he was pulled to fly.
As soon as he was about to fall, he felt the wind behind him, and Ye Ming patted him on the back. Eight kinds of Yuan Jin alternately bombarded. He grunted, and opened his mouth as a mass of black blood. After being seriously injured, Rou fell down on the ground.
The scene was dead and lost again?
Tian Wuji's momentum just showed is very powerful, almost everyone thinks Ye Ming can't reach it. And Ye Ming's actions also made everyone think he would hit hard. But it turned out that he actually used the strength to defeat Tian Wuji at the last moment! The subtlety of his boxing is amazing.
As soon as Tian Wuji fell to the ground, he was carried away. His eyes were indifferent and he stared at Ye Ming with a look of enthusiasm. Today, I lost a lot, not only seriously injured, but also lost 500,000 Wuzun coins! Even if he is a golden son, this money is a large sum, and it is so painful that he wants to cry.
The goatee old man nodding his head again and again, said: "The little baby is good. You can see that the Tian family boy can't control five times the power, and he defeats the enemy with a clever victory."
After listening to the old man's evaluation, Ye Ming arched his hand at him and smiled slightly.
For a long time, no one came to challenge Ye Ming. After all, 500,000 Wuzun coins were not affordable by anyone. I can afford it, and I don't want to take such a big risk. On the contrary, some people challenged Zhang Heng for a few games, but all lost and lost, and Wolverine left.
Seeing no one to challenge, Ye Ming didn't want to rest, greeted Li Chunfeng, and went to another ring.
The square is large and there are daisies everywhere. He walked a few steps, and he was not far from anyone to say, "That Tianhemen is really shameless, and even let low-level people challenge them. I have never heard of such a thing."
"What kind of platform is there? It's a laugh." The second person shook his head again and again.
Tianhemen? Isn't that the leafy school? Ye Ming quickly grabbed the man and asked, "Brother, where is the ring platform at Tianhemen?"
The man pointed southeast: "On the far side, it's very deserted, no one cares at all."
Ye Ming hurried over immediately, and after a while, he saw a courtyard in front of a courtyard. On that platform, there is a young man, who is not Ye Shengsheng? Ye Zisheng's entry was not slow, and he turned out to be a samurai. In addition to him, there were several disciples of Tianhemen sitting beside them bored.
There is a sign written on the platform: The master's realm is a samurai. Five weak realms challenge, and the winner wins 10,000 Wuzun coins; weak four small realms challenge, the winner wins 3,000 Wuzun coins.
Seeing this line of words, Ye Ming almost did not laugh out, this day's Hemen really shameless! Let the weak people challenge them!
He yelled from a distance: "Ye Ming of Dongqi College, Liupin of Samurai, come and challenge!"
After that, he was already on the stage.
Hearing Ye Ming's voice, Ye Zisheng suddenly came over. With four eyes facing each other, Xun shot bursts of sparks, really enemies meeting, jealous.
"Ye Ming!"
"Leaf Holy!"
"Dare to come, dare to come!" Ye Zisheng laughed and seemed extremely excited.
Several elders from Tianhemen immediately stepped out and looked at the two on the ring. After all, no one has been to Tianhemen since it was put on the platform. Ye Ming's appearance was a good thing to them, which means that someone sent money. As outsiders say, Tianhemen is shameless, and they lower their rewards, which ensures that the true genius will not come; and then only allows people from weak realms to challenge, which prevents their own disciples from enemy. With this double insurance, even if someone comes to challenge, they still have a better chance of winning.
Ye Minghan chanted: "Ye Zisheng, you have killed so many innocent people, and today I want to collect debts for them!"
Ye Zisheng smiled, "Hey! What the are you? And you must not know, since I was defeated by you last time, I am very angry, and I am trying to get a samurai. I also got the focus of Tianhemen. Cultivation, was accepted as a personal disciple by an elder. Hmm! Ye Ming, you are a small mess at Chiyangmen, can you compare with me? "
Ye Zisheng is only a disciple of Zongmen. He doesn't know much about it. Naturally, he did not know Ye Ming's glorious deeds in Dongqi College. He even thought he stayed at Chiyangmen. This can also explain why he was so excited to see Ye Ming.
Ye Ming shook his head: "Idiot stuff! I am no longer at Chiyangmen, but I have worshiped the Yin-Yang religion. I am currently practicing martial arts at Dongqi College. This time I came to participate in the Qianlong competition on behalf of Dongqi College."
Ye Zisheng was shocked, what? He worshipped Yin and Yang? Or a student at Dongqi College? how is this possible! Even he is currently not eligible to enter Dongqi College!
"Okay, enough time for you, let's die!"
Ye Ming moved. Facing Ye Zisheng, his shot was 10%. Guanghua flashed, the shrine swept the ring. The violent air flow caused Ye Shengsheng to be unstable. He could not even show his martial arts, so his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground crookedly.
The gap between the two was too big. Ye Zisheng even made several screams as soon as he came up. His muscles and bones were completely broken, and the meridians were completely abolished, and even his whole body's acupuncture exploded. His injuries can't heal even Valkyrie!
He was lying on the ground motionless like a ball of rotten meat.
Ye Ming replied coldly: "Ye Zisheng, this end is your deserved crime. But if I don't kill you, you will slowly taste the pain! Carefully regret your crime!"
After that, he left without looking back, and took away ten thousand Wuzun coins on the ring.
The elder of Tianhemen looked ugly, took the stage and kicked the half-dead Ye Shengsheng. He hated and scolded: "Useless things, ten thousand Wuzun coins are gone, and you are not worth this number!"
Ye Ming was abolished, Ye Ming felt a lot better. Those innocent people in the Ye family can stare at the spirit of heaven.
"The former Ye family has completely disappeared. I really miss my father and mother!" The soreness in his nose for a while, the longer the time, the more he missed his loved ones. When he was young, he did not understand human feelings. If he grows older this year, he will realize the value of his family.
"I heard that God can reverse life and death. I wonder if Haotian God can do it? If he can, he can see his parents again." Once this idea came out, it was irresistible, and he immediately sent a wish to the merit monument.
It only took a moment to get a reply, which roughly means: the cycle of life and death, irreversible. Haotian God can only restrain the souls of the dead within ten years, let them be born again, and restore the memories of their previous lives.
"Although they are not the original parents, if they can restore their memory, they will not be much different from the resurrection." Ye Ming's eyes lighted up, and he immediately checked how much merits it took to redeem once.
"Five billion points!" He took a breath, "I haven't had much time for my parents after six or seven years!"
Suddenly he felt the time was urgent, "Make money as soon as possible!"
Once determined, Ye Ming will work hard to achieve his goal. Since there are so many dais in the square, hit them one by one!
"Tiangongjiao, if you win each other at the same level, you will earn 100,000 Wuzun coins!"
Ye Ming only took a look and went up to the ring. He first reported his realm and his name.
Tiangongjiao immediately sent a sixth-class samurai, who was a young man, with a kind face and a smile, and said, "This master, we are good at organizing the arts. Please do not mind when fighting."
Ye Ming nodded: "Anyway."
The young man raised his hand to release a two-person-high puppet, which was composed of layers of sharp and hard metal. The layers of metal unfolded like petals, and the young man jumped in and was quickly wrapped in.
After a little throbbing, the voice of the young man came out: "Master, I am a very powerful mechanical cymbal. You have to be careful!"
"boom!"
Immediately after the sound fell, I suddenly became short, swiping Ye Ming with his right leg, acting like electricity.
Ye Ming stepped back lightly, and then the moment the side turned sideways, the three-color gods rioted and punched in the past. This punch is in the middle of weakness. Just listening to the "Wa La" sound, countless pieces of iron scattered on the ground, and the young disciple also fell to the ground in a daunting manner, looking at Ye Ming in shock.
Ye Ming arched his hand, and said lightly: "Assign." He said he would pick up the reward of 100,000 Wuzun coins, turn around, and go to catch the next ring.