Chapter 1342: Hole card

Chapter 134: The hole card
"Do you think you're ready for me ..."
The faint voice opened up, making Yang Zhenghua look calm, and looked at Xia Ming seriously.
"It's okay? It's impossible!"
Yang Zhenghua's heart almost roared out, which made Yang Zhenghua shake a bit. His martial arts hand is a martial art he has cultivated for a long time. This martial art is very domineering. After practicing this martial art, he defeated many enemies According to his thinking, Xia Ming should not be able to stand up after receiving so many palms, but Xia Ming is up.
"Well, in this case, I'll see how many palms you can bear." Yang Zhenghua's expression was somber, and he immediately yelled and patted him towards Xia Ming.
At this moment, Xia Ming stood still still, which made all the people present look changed. Zhou Tianhua exclaimed: "Xia Ming, be careful!"
They looked at Xia Ming nervously, especially when they saw Xia Ming's actions, they were even more anxious.
"System, how many honor points are needed to upgrade King Kong to the Grand Master."
"Seven thousand honor points."
"Well then, upgrade me to the realm of Grand Master immediately!" Xia Ming said aggressively.
"King Kong Palm is being upgraded."
"Didi, King Kong's palm was successfully upgraded and successfully became the master's realm."
brush!
As the sound of the system just dropped, Xia Ming noticed that his honor point was seven thousand less, and suddenly he lost seven thousand. Even Xia Ming was distressed, but he knew that it wasn't the point of distress. time.
Suddenly ascending to the realm of the Grand Master, this made Xia Ming feel the power of King Kong's palm, and no wonder he could be called King Kong's palm. This palm, even steel, couldn't bear it.
Until this moment, Xia Ming had a thorough understanding of the power of King Kong.
"drink!"
Hearing Yang Zhenghua's voice, Xia Ming's eyes narrowed. Under these countless eyes, he slowly stretched out his hands, which made the whole present lifted up and looked at Xia Ming directly. .
"Humph!"
Yang Zhenghua also noticed Xia Ming's peculiarities, squinting his eyes: "I just think of resistance now, don't you think it's too late?"
In Yang Zhenghua's view, under this palm, Xia Ming has no chance of surviving.
"Oh!"
Under these countless eyes, Xia Ming slowly stretched out his hands, and finally, Yang Zhenghua's hands hit each other fiercely. Yang Zhenghua, who was still proud of himself, at this moment, an old face became pale Incomparable.
"puff!"
Next time!
Under these countless eyes, Yang Zhenghua couldn't bear anymore, and immediately spit out blood, and his body flew out fiercely.
After Yang Zhenghua's body fell to the ground fiercely, Yang Zhenghua spit out blood again. At this moment, Yang Zhenghua looked at Xia Ming with horror, and his eyes were unbelievable.
At this moment, even Li's future faces were a little frozen, and they looked at the scene with incredible faces, which made them so unbelievable.
"This ... how is this possible!"
As for Lian Hongzheng and Zhou Tianhua, their faces turned red and they were dumbfounded.
What did they see?
Yang Zhenghua was vomited by Xia Ming.
Is this ... is this possible?
However, the fact is in front of them, but they can't help but believe it. Yang Zhenghua really vomited blood and was vomited by Xia Ming.
Look at Xia Ming at this moment.
With both hands making a clap, Xia Ming didn't step back from beginning to end. What does this mean? This shows that on this palm, Xia Ming has the absolute upper hand.
What makes them wonder!
Just now, Yang Zhenghua also vomited blood from Xia Ming in the palm of his hand. In a blink of an eye, Yang Zhenghua was blown out and vomited blood. The drop before and after this was too great, right?
"Your Vajra Palm has reached the realm of the Grand Master. How did you cultivate!"
At this moment, even Yang Zhenghua was afraid.
He knows this martial arts level, but his martial arts level has only been cultivated to the mastery level, and even if he has mastered the mastery level, he has left him sideways. In order to cultivate this martial arts hand, he has practiced for ten years It took ten years to cultivate to such a degree, and it was already extremely talented.
However, Xia Ming, a hairy boy, has cultivated to the realm of the great master. If he wants to cultivate to this realm, only those top powerful men can have the ability.
Those top powerful people do not know how many years of drunkenness have been cultivated to Dacheng, and how many years have Xia Ming cultivated.
Xia Ming smirked and said with a sneer: "It may be difficult for you to practice martial arts. For me, it is just a backhand."
Xia Ming's sentence made Yang Zhenghua's mouth twitched.
Damn, it's just a backhand for you. Is it that you are so good at martial arts? If it were so good, everyone in the world would practice martial arts.
"Now I give you a chance to confess my guilt!"
"brush!"
Yang Zhenghua's mouth was twitching again, extremely angry.
He just said that he would let Xia Ming confess his guilt, and it was his turn in the blink of an eye. Isn't this hitting his face? This makes Yang Zhenghua's complexion look a little unsightly.
At this moment, he was seriously injured. It would not be good if he continued, not to mention that Xia Ming also practiced Vajrayana to the point of the Grand Master. He was not an opponent at all.
Sometimes, it ’s not just the state of practice, this martial art is also very important. A strong martial art can show its strength to the fullest.
This is also to maximize your own potential.
"What? Don't do it?"
Xia Ming looked at Yang Zhenghua coldly. For Yang Zhenghua, Xia Ming had already killed himself. This old boy just let himself commit suicide. Now that he has the strength, he can completely let this old boy commit suicide.
This is called Feng Shui in turn.
"That being the case, don't blame me!"
The next moment, Xia Ming came to Yang Zhenghua's side instantly, which made Yang Zhenghua's face change. Regardless of his injuries, he hurried up and blocked Xia Ming.
At this moment ... Xia Ming kicked sharply, and this feeling made Yang Zhenghua's look drastically change. He wanted to dodge, but Yang Zhenghua found in shock that he couldn't escape!
Yang Zhenghua's pupils suddenly shrank, and then Xia Ming kicked at Yang Zhenghua's Dantian.
"what……"
With a scream of screams, everyone who was present couldn't help shivering, and Yang Zhenghua at this moment was like a deflated balloon, an old face, His face was as pale as paper, looking as if he could lose his life at any time.