Chapter 174: : The strongest state!

Ming Jing swallowed, honestly he was a little nervous. How can the wild of the level of Kurama Xiangmeng be released after more than ten years! At that time, Ming Spiegel is absolutely sure to talk to her directly,
Now? ...
"Little great-great-grandson, are you ready? I'm about to start!" Kurama Xiangmeng smiled and looked at the embarrassing Ming Jing, her eyes flickered, and she seemed quite confused. In fact, this beautiful woman can see through the hearts of others at a glance!
"I'm ready!" Ming Jing's expression condensed, and he walked off the stone bed and said, looking at Kurama Xiangmeng.
"Yeah, be careful!" Kurama Xiangmeng smiled and nodded, she slowly raised her hands, and completed the seal in an instant: "Wind escape, tornado on stage!" This sudden leap from static to dynamic, Let Der Spiegel see a moment of dizziness. Then he felt a huge force rushing up from the bottom of his feet and directly flew up the top of Mingjing. Then with a "bang", his head hit the top of the cave. The head was embedded in the ceiling of the cave, and the whole person hung on it.
"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Kumma Xiangmeng watched the brightly shaped pieces of bacon hanging on the ceiling of the cave, and stood there in a panic and shouted, "Little Great-great-grandson, how are you?"
Ming Jing pressed her hands on the stone wall and pushed hard, pulling herself out of the stone wall like pulling a carrot. He shook his head and said, "Yeah!...a bit dizzy!"
"Then go ahead! Feng Dun·Thousand Swords!" Kunma Xiangmeng smiled slightly, this time she made the seal very slowly, and she seemed to be able to see clearly by Ming Jing. But with the completion of Jieyin, thousands of cyan wind blades surrounded the mirrors.
"No...Visual control? Dynamic vision!" Ming Jing exerted force on her waist, sucked her feet on the stone wall, and hung her head down in the cave. In his sight, all the wind blades looked like slow motion. But there are too many, even if you can see the flying trajectory, you can't avoid them all!
Ming Jing frowned slightly, like a swallow walking through the gap between thousands of wind blades, and if she couldn't avoid it, she used her armguard to block it. The wind blade is like cutting tofu, any one can penetrate the thick stone wall. When Ming Spiegel was panting and fell from the top of the cave to the stone bed again, sunlight shone in from hundreds of cuts cut by wind blades, like the revolving lights in the big cabaret, leaving specks on the ground and walls. The white light suddenly became bright in the originally dim cave.
But Kunma Xiangmeng didn't mean to give Ming Jing a rest at all, he just stood firm. Kunma Xiangmeng's gesture changed: "Wan Blade!" In an instant, the entire cave was filled with thousands of blue wind blades. Ming Jing showed a smile that was more ugly than crying. He felt that the power erupted by a wind blade here would not be lower than that of the three generations of Hokage's Huo Duntou!
"Wait..." He wanted to say something, but in an instant, he was cut into pieces by tens of thousands of wind blades...
I don't know that after a long time, Ming Jing's consciousness finally returned. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he was lying on the stone bed. Sitting up slowly, Ming Jing only felt pain in every cell on his body. He gritted his teeth and sat upright, wet his clothes with sweat.
"Wake up!" Kurama Xiangmeng squatted by the stone bed, saw Ming Jing sitting up, and immediately stood up and greeted with a grin. Ming Jing glanced at the ancestor, only then noticed that this guy was holding a branch and was playing with the ants! The corner of Ming Jing's mouth twitched twice, and suddenly there was an urge to cry!
He was actually killed by this kind of three tricks...
"Eh???? Hehehe..." Kunma Xiangmeng also smiled embarrassedly. She hesitated, handed the branch over, and said, "Why... I'll also play with you?"
"Do you know the oily female clan of Konoha Village?" Ming Jing asked with a sigh, looking at Kurama Xiangmeng. As he asked, he stretched his waist. After that period of pain, he seemed to feel lighter!
"I know! They also like to play with bugs!" Kunma Xiangmeng nodded, and said disgustingly: "But they still keep bugs on their bodies. This is not good." Then she brightened her eyes and looked. Looking at Mingjing, "Little Great-great-grandson has recovered! Let's continue!"
"Can't you let me take a break?" Ming Jing wailed and complained. He slammed a punch to the temple of Kurama Xiangmeng, thinking in his heart, if he was hit, even Kurama Xiangmeng would be dizzy for a while!
"There is progress, but it's far from it!" Kunma Xiangmeng did not seem to be surprised. She looked like a feather, blown away by the fist wind brought by Ming Jing's fist.
Where would Der Spiegel miss such a rare opportunity? He leaped out of the stone bed, and in the blink of an eye he got close to Pommerma Xiangmeng: "Shave the head without a knife!" The invisible, intangible and non-interesting blade appeared on the back of Pomma Xiangmeng's neck like a ghost.
Ming Jing saw that the nape of Kurama Xiangmeng gradually separated from the body, and she had not had time to be happy. A pair of tender lotus root and jade-like arms suddenly stretched out from behind him, grabbing Ming Jing's waist, and then Ming Jing felt that he was lifted up, and then the whole person fell back. Kunma Xiangmeng shouted squeamishly at this time: "Knoha Body Art Uprising·Atomic Bomb Fixed!"
"Boom!" Ming Jing's head came into close contact with the earth. On the other hand, Kurama Xiangmeng's body is bent into a C shape, and her head is only a few centimeters above the ground.
Kunma Xiangmeng let go of the mirror and stood up with his waist. She turned around and looked at the mirror full of mosquito coils, and said with a grin: "Little Great-great-grandson, you were doing a great job just now. I can't help but...hehehe...but it feels so good!"
Ming Jing felt that his cervical spine was about to be broken, and he caught Venus at that moment. At the same time, I have to admire the dream of the Kurama Country. I never thought that such a sickly girl would use such a violent move as the ‘abdomen, back, waist and back throw’.
Kunma Xiangmeng squatted down ~EbookFREE.me~ tilted his head and looked at Mingjing, looking defenseless. However, Ming Spiegel has no intention of sneak attack, the ghost knows whether the squatting in front of him is a clone! However, the two consecutive blows calmed Ming Spiegel. He stood up, tidyed up his clothes and said, "Let's continue!"
"Hmm!" Kunma Xiangmeng also stood up, this time the two people's test was a lot more formal. The two of them stepped back ten steps at the same time and then stopped. The distance between them was exactly 18 meters.
Ming Jing let out a suffocating breath slowly, her eyes calmed down completely. The pear blossom mark on his forehead slowly appeared, and the fairy mode started!
In an instant, the momentum suddenly increased! Blowing the corners of the clothes of the two of them, they made a crisp sound.
Then, Ming Jing's finger gently pressed the Shenting acupoint: "Heavenly Court, open!"
The momentum skyrocketed again, and Ming Jing's eyes were no longer calm to describe. It was a terrible silence, unsympathetic to everything.
"Please advise!" Ming Jing looked at Kurama Xiangmeng and said in a calm tone. (To be continued.) u