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As Zhong Ruifeng's biological brother, Zhong Beiming, outside the court, had his face turned purple and purple at this moment, and his facial features seemed to be sunken in the night. He suddenly shook Jiang Shanshan's hand and raised his hand and pinched:

"Qianjindao, iron squid!"

"ha?"

Song Ming frowned and almost laughed:

"Is Qianjindao still good at cooking?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a marble stone slab that was more than one meter in radius suddenly vibrated and was soon shattered one by one, revealing the inner layer of iron plates. Then, the iron plate fluctuated, and in a blink of an eye, it suddenly stood up like a huge wave, rolling from all directions, and directly attacked Songming.

It turns out that this is what the iron plate squid means!

Song Ming suddenly realized that he had no time to smile anymore. He immediately raised his legs and ran wildly. When he saw that he was about to step on the rolling iron plate, he didn't expect that the blackening of his head would fall from the sky, sealing the space above.

Looking around again, my vision was completely surrounded by iron walls, up, down, front, back, left and right, all six walls were black. Except for the iron plates at the soles of my feet, the other five sides continued to shrink, like an iron box that kept getting smaller.

If Song Ming is a little soft, he will be squeezed to death step by step and turn into a pool of blood and flesh.

With this expectation, Song Mingjing broke out in cold sweat. Then he put his head on the iron plate, his back against the iron wall, his left leg stood on the ground, his right foot forward, his hands spread left and right, and his whole body was pressed against the contraction of the iron plate from the front, back, left and right, up and down six sides, in all directions.

Seeing that his whole body could not move, Song Ming shouted helplessly in the iron box:

"Hey, who is outside? I have no grudges and grudges with you. Can you stop fighting like this?"

Zhong Beiming's face was as cold as frost, he held his waist and a long sword, and slowly walked towards the "Iron Box".

Because the remote control objects of a level 29 monk have a distance limit, the closer they are, the greater the control power.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, the iron plates around Song Ming were getting heavier and heavier, squeaking his bones.

Zhong Beiming continued to approach the iron box until he walked less than half a meter away from the iron box. He suddenly stopped and said coldly:

"You beast, you can call me raven? Didn't you say that... Since you hurt my brother, I am your villain - Qianjin Dao, a sword-falling technique!"

A flying sword fell from the sky and inserted into the iron plate!

at the same time--

Song Ming was about to collapse, and his right palm, which was originally supporting the right iron wall, simply relaxed. Before the iron wall contracted, he instantly led his arm, hooked forward, and punched the iron plate in front.

This is the strongest punch Song Ming can shoot in this posture.

When Zhong Beiming heard the sound of fists, he was frowning tightly, but he saw a fist as big as a sandbag in front of him exploded out of the iron box. The fist was bleeding. As soon as it came out of the iron box, it turned into a big palm in an instant and suddenly stumbled towards his neck.

Zhong Beiming's eyes were shocked and he quickly retreated, but it was too late.

Matsunaru was still in the iron wall, and punched out, turning into a palm, and poked it out, grabbed Zhong Beiming's neck, instantly pinched his cervical spine, tightly clamped his throat, and lifted him up out of thin air. With a little force, he could kill him with bare hands.

The iron wall that is constantly shrinking instantly loses its power to shrink.

The iron sword falling from the "One-style Sword Falling Technique" suddenly stalled in the air and fell only by inertia. It hit the top of the iron box wall with a ding dong. It could not be inserted, but fell aside.

The whole audience was silent.

...

Often the most dangerous moment is also the moment when the turning point comes; the more you seize the turning point in time, the more you can turn this turning point into a winning opportunity.

Because anyone will be careless when encountering an opponent that is far inferior to them. Even if they force themselves to be cautious, it is just superficial prudence. In the vast world, there are no exceptions for all living beings.

Zhong Beiming also knew this very well. His prediction of the opponent's strength was constantly increasing. The tactical arrangement of "iron squid + sword insertion" was also very reasonable, but he still underestimated Song Ming's fist strength and was instantly seized by the opponent.

At this moment, he was almost suffocating, his eyes were bulging, and he was about to be squeezed out, and his life was in the middle of the day.

The other games in the square were paused due to Song Ming's sudden situation. The participating disciples and the audience were all surrounded by the battle; the disciples behind were blocked by the disciples in front and couldn't see them, and they all stood up with their swords and watched the game in the air; the disciples who were not strong enough to hang the swords and took out their large screen mobile phones, accepted the audio and video signals, and watched the live broadcast on the spot.

The scene has frozen.

In the picture, Song Ming and Song Ming broke the iron plate with bare hands and raised Zhong Beiming high.

This scene made everyone gasp and even their thinking almost stagnated.

The other Fengliudao disciples on the scene truly saw Song Ming's power for the first time. They were stunned, dumbfounded, looking at each other, unable to believe the facts they saw.

Even Bai Jie and Kidd found it incredible.

Qi Yang and Qi Yu both frowned and looked stern.

Qi An looked both shocked and stern:

"Can you actually crack Beiming's iron squid with your body! Is this the power that humans should have? Or is it that a student at level 11 of the Fengli Channel actually opened up a path?"

Principal Lan Ting's face was calm and serious, and suddenly he smiled and said:

"The so-called way of monks is a path against the will of heaven."

Time has only passed for a few seconds.

Zhong Beiming is far from giving up!

Qianjin is both offensive and defensive. In the more than 20 years of battle between Zhong Beiming, this is the first time that he has been strangled by bare hands, and it is also the first time that he has felt the threat of death.

He had no time to feel humiliated, nor did he have time to consider his opponent. His thousands of combat experience told him that it was too late to shrink the iron plate at this moment. Even if the sword stab could cause fatal damage, it would not be faster than the hand that strangled his throat.

But for the sake of victory, he decided to sacrifice his life.

The only thing he could do now was his level 29 spiritual root of the Dao of Qianjin. He secretly concentrated all his Taoist power around the iron plate that was pierced by Song Ming's fist, and quietly made a gesture with one finger.

In an instant, the edge of the iron wall hole turned into a sharp blade from the rough folds, and then suddenly shrank, tangenting towards Song Ming's arm, and was about to cut Song Ming's arm in the waist!

The sharp blade cuts from all sides and instantly cuts Song Ming's flesh and blood, and when the arm bone is about to be cut off—

Song Ming pressed against the left palm of the left wall in the iron box, shrank with the momentum, followed by the left fist, smashed the entire blade and then tore the iron plate open with his bare hands.

Although the left fist smashed the blade smoothly, it also scraped off a few pieces of his fresh meat.

But from the beginning, Song Ming did not blink at all—

It feels painful because the system is turned off.

He saw that his right palm always strangled Zhong Beiming's throat, tore open the iron plate with his left hand, forcibly drilled out of the iron wall, and then raised his hand to lift Zhong Beiming higher, as if he wanted to poke through the universe:

"Villain? That's right, but as a villain, your strength is not enough."

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Preview, Chapter 0044, suffix style pretentious quotation

PS: Here answers a reader's question (what do you say, this reader is myself? It doesn't matter!) This question is: Song Ming is about 1.75 tall, why can he raise Zhong Beiming, who is taller than him from his neck? There are three answers: First, Song Ming is raised from his neck, which theoretically saves the height of one end; Second, Song Ming's arm span is relatively long, which can explain any plot loopholes; Third, he will also raise a taller man... Wait, what is the answer? It's so numb to say that he's talking about the word count, this is a free chapter...

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Chapter completed!