Qin Ming stood on the stone jar and observed Mu Zixiu''s fighting style.

    With a bang, Mu Zixiu strongly carried Liang Zheng''s big knife. At the same time, the thunder and lightning all over the body attacked Liang Zheng, broke away from Mu Zixiu''s body, and all hit Liang Zheng, like firing hundreds of silver needles, causing the whole audience to scream.

    Liang Zheng screamed and was shocked back more than ten steps. Many parts of his body were torn open and numb.

    Mu Zixiu took advantage of the situation to pursue and hit thunder boxing more than ten times, which finally disrupted Liang Zheng''s attack.

    "Good, good," shouted the crowd in the martial arts field.

    Qin Ming also secretly clenched his fist and appreciated Mu Zixiu''s fight. Martial arts are dead and live when used. The same martial arts can exert different powers in different hands. Judging from the fluency of Mu Zixiu''s "true thunder trial", it is absolutely worthy of the name of his own disciple. It seems that the elder has made great efforts on him.

    But at this time, Liang Zheng suddenly fought back in adversity, and the big knife struck Mu Zixiu incredibly. Many people who watched this scene took a breath and didn''t even know what happened.

    Mu Zixiu dodged the danger. He was still torn open by the big knife, leaving a scarlet wound on his chest. It was not serious, but it was bleeding. Mu Zixiu himself was stunned. He was ready to defeat the enemy with a move, but he capsized the boat in the gutter?

    The scarlet wound was very eye-catching on his white chest.

    Mu Zixiu stretched out his hand, wiped the blood, put it in his mouth and sucked it gently, with a cruel arc in the corners of his mouth.

    "I admit defeat!" Liang Zheng accepted the knife freely. He was really a lot worse than Mu Zixiu.

    "Admit defeat? I haven''t played enough. I just saw some blood." Mu Zixiu''s expression changed and took the initiative to rush to Liang Zheng.

    Liang Zheng frowned slightly, but did not retreat. He took a deep breath and waved a heavy knife to face the attack.

    "Liang Zheng is going to suffer." Qin ordered himself.

    "Hey! Boy, what are you looking at?" suddenly a cold scold came from behind.

    Qin Ming looked sideways and several young disciples came up along the steps.

    These people just came here. They heard that there was a good play to see, so they hurried here. But they just came to the top of the mountain and saw Qin Ming standing on the stone jar with great enthusiasm.

    Qin Ming ignored them and continued to enjoy the wonderful duel on the martial arts stage.

    "Are you still watching?" the young man headed by the leader shouted arrogantly.

    These people are middle-level disciples. They bullied Qin Ming a lot before.

    "Get in your way?" Qin Ming glanced at them.

    "Ho, you are so brave. The triple heaven of Lingwu is broken off?"

    "You''ve always had great courage, and there''s no pressure to abuse you." Qin Ming sneered. Before he entered the Lingwu realm the year before last, he abused these disciples who were already one of the most important disciples of Lingwu with brute force. They didn''t dare to face each other for more than half a year. But two years later, these disciples also slowly climbed to the triple heaven of Lingwu.

    This immediately stimulated five people.

    "At that time, we had a strong spirit and martial arts. We were not proficient in martial arts. Now we have achieved great success in martial arts. We are no longer what we used to be."

    "We are no longer afraid of your strange power."

    "I''m looking for you these days. You sent it to the door yourself."

    They were angry when they remembered the embarrassing incident of that year. The five people immediately dispersed and surrounded Qin life, ready to humiliate Qin life in public.

    A pretty girl nearby scoffed at them: "don''t overestimate your strength. Pang Hu just fell down with two fists from Qin''s life and rolled down the mountain from the road you came. Just you? Let''s play."

    "Are you kidding?" the five frowned, and their rising momentum weakened a bit on the spot.

    "I''m kidding you? Do you deserve it?" the girl was a little beautiful. She didn''t bother to pay attention to them and continued to watch the fierce battle on the martial arts field.

    "Don''t make a fool of yourself here, get out." the others shouted. They were all looking at the battle in the martial arts arena, and they didn''t care about it.

    The five disciples looked at each other and Qin ordered Pang Hu to run away? If you remember correctly, Pang Hu is the quintuple heaven of Lingwu. Is he a disciple with the same name?

    Qin Ming ignored them and continued to look at the martial arts arena.

    The battle on the martial arts arena is becoming dangerous.

    Liang Zheng repeatedly conceded defeat, but he really couldn''t hold on. Mu Zixiu did not give up and repeatedly forced Liang Zheng to retreat.

    A roar and fierce lightning beat Liang Zheng back more than ten steps and staggered back to the edge of the martial arts field.

    How dare you hurt me! Mu Zixiu sneered in his heart. He hit Liang Zheng with his left fist. His right palm pushed him hard and took his eyes.

    "Liang Zheng, be careful." someone exclaimed under the stage.

    Liang Zheng''s pupils dilated, but it was too late to dodge.

    Prick! Mu Zixiu''s right palm suddenly exploded with lightning, dazzling strong light and splashing electric arc, which hurt Liang Zheng''s eyes.

    Liang Zheng screamed and couldn''t see anything clearly.

    Mu Zixiu''s tight palm blew firmly in his face, drove him back, flew off the ground and smashed him into the crowd under the stage.

    "Ah!" Liang Zheng screamed bitterly with his eyes in his arms, and the blood flowed out of his fingers.

    The surrounding disciples hurried up to help, dragged Liang Zheng to open a safe distance, and looked angrily at Mu Zixiu on the stage. Isn''t it a duel? As for such a cruel hand.

    But others cheered loudly: "beautiful, Mu Zixiu wins!"

    "The last blow is too handsome. The combination of emptiness and reality is a foregone conclusion."

    Mu Zixiu stood by the stage, glanced coldly at the screaming Liang Zheng, hummed and hurt me? act recklessly and blindly. He resumed his smile and was about to accept the cheers of the whole audience, but unexpectedly saw Qin Ming standing on the stone jar in the distance. He was slightly surprised, but he also smiled. Hey, why is this boy here.

    Mu Zixiu is one of the disciples of the great elder of Qingyun sect. Naturally, he is also a confidant of the great elder. For Qin Ming, who was named and punished by the elder, he has always been very attentive.

    "Isn''t this the young city master of Qin''s life?" Mu Zixiu walked to Qin''s life with a smile. I heard that the boy was silent and had a triple heaven of Lingwu.

    "Good morning, Mr. mu. Goodbye, Mr. mu." Qin ordered to leave here. Inferior disciples are not allowed to appear in the martial arts arena, let alone part-time "servants".

    "Hey, don''t go. My disciples are saying hello to you as a servant." the five disciples who had just eaten flat stopped Qin''s life and deliberately bit the word "servant" heavily.

    "Get out of the way!"

    Five people laughed: "no!"

    Boom! Qin Ming slapped the disciple in front of him on the chest, hit him with an inch of strength and concentrated his strength. The disciple still had a pile of smiles on his face, and his body had already flown out. Behind him was the steep steps. After landing, he bounced back, banging, banging, rolling all the way to the foot of the mountain hundreds of meters, and there was no movement.

    The smiles on the faces of the other four disciples froze, stared back and swallowed hard. A question popped out of my head, brother, are you still alive? Many disciples nearby looked straight and grinned. This is a hedgehog. Whoever touches him will stick his hand.

    "I''ve been relaxed recently. I''m in the mood to come to the martial arts arena to watch the war?" Mu Zixiu asked Qin Ming with a smile and walked down the challenge arena. The disciples between the two consciously separated.

    "I came to deliver the goods." Qin Ming was helpless and couldn''t go.

    "Don''t be so nervous. I won''t ask you to come to the martial arts arena to peek at the martial arts competition. I heard that your Lingwu is triple heaven. I''m happy for you."

    "Thank you for your trouble."

    "I''m curious about how you did it. I heard you didn''t practice martial arts and didn''t use spirit grass."

    "Has nothing to do with you?" Qin Ming knows who Mu Zixiu is. He''s ready to pick a fight.

    "How can you talk, poor guy?" the four disciples couldn''t help humiliating again. As a result, Qin Ming glanced at them and held them back.

    The secret way of other disciples in the martial arts arena is bad. Mu Zixiu''s sudden interest in Qin Ming is certainly not a good thing.

    Mu Zixiu smiled genially and said, "our Qin Mingshao city leader hasn''t been on the martial arts platform yet. Come on, come on, stand up and feel it. Don''t worry. I''ll bear it if something happens. No one will punish you."

    "No, I''ll talk to you another day. I still have goods to deliver." Qin ordered to lift the stone jar and prepare to leave.

    Mu Zixiu''s entourage stopped with a smile: "I advise you to go up and stand."

    Qin Ming smiled and shook his head: "childe Mu is a disciple. There''s no need to pester me with a delivery man."

    "Don''t be so nervous. I really mean no harm. I just want to compete with you and learn how much combat power the triple heaven of Lingwu has. Although I''m the same age as you, I''m 15 years old, but my level is higher than you. If you don''t mind, I can give you some advice. How? The opportunity is rare." Mu Zixiu looked at Qin Ming with a smile.

    It can be said that everyone can hear it. Mu Zixiu wants to teach Qin Ming a lesson under the guise of duel. You, a disciple of the seventh heaven of Lingwu, challenge the third heaven of Lingwu without martial arts. It''s clear that you want to bully people. Although Qin Ming has strong power, it should be the limit to fight against the fourth heaven of Lingwu. Pang Hu''s crisp defeat just now is also due to his serious injury.

    Other disciples are waiting for Qin Ming''s response.

    Some people couldn''t see it: "Mu Zixiu, don''t go too far. You are the seventh heaven of Lingwu. He is only the third heaven of Lingwu. He hasn''t practiced martial arts yet."

    Mu Zixiu glanced coldly into the crowd: "what are you talking about? Don''t stir up my relationship with the young city master of Qin life. We are normal to exchange views and advice."

    Fart advice! The man scolded secretly, but he didn''t talk any more.