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2441. Chapter Two Thousand Four Hundred and Forty-One Terrorist Old Man

Xiao Ming didn't react, and his whole body was kicked in chaos!

"Hahaha, King Nanming, you are full of flaws!"

Yang Tianyao kicked out with both feet, and attacked Xiao Ming with a storm-like attack. Xiao Ming's defense was completely disintegrated, and all the attacks fell solidly on him!

"Xiao Ming..."

Youmo was worried and almost rushed to the stage!

Bai Xian'er hurriedly grabbed it and said, "Don't be anxious. If you lose like this, then it's not Xiao Ming!"

Yang Tianyao kicked more than 200 more times, and everyone was stunned. Isn’t it possible to get a Muggle commission?

The most important thing is that these more than two hundred kicks were all kicked on Xiao Ming!

Some people covered their mouths, fearing that Xiao Ming would be kicked to death!

The Spirit Lord held his cheek with his right hand and watched quietly, calmly!

Yang Tianyao felt it was almost done, so he suddenly jumped up and kicked Xiao Ming at the same time!

Xiao Ming was kicked out and almost fell off the stage!

"How about it, King Nanming, should I give me the ring? I hope you are still awake and can hear what I say!" Yang Tianyao said confidently.

Everyone looked at Xiao Ming because Xiao Ming lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Slowly, slowly, Xiao Ming raised his head. When he fully lifted it up, he laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha! Master Yang, is this what you call the Yang family footing method? I think it's better to change to Yang family massage!"

Xiao Ming slapped off the dust on his body and was not injured at all!

"How is that possible?"

Yang Tianyao was stupid. This was too unreasonable. He fought against him for more than 200 times, but he was nothing wrong?

He didn't know that Xiao Ming, who had long been a harsh body, was equivalent to tickling for him. His body was so strong that it was definitely not something that people of the same level could be injured!

Someone summed up a word: "Monster, this is a monster!"

After hearing this, the Spirit Lord said lightly: "Monster? This metaphor is actually vivid! Because, King Nanming is now a monster!"

Xiao Ming walked towards Yang Tianyao, and there was no sign of any injury at all. A flame suddenly appeared on his fist and said, "After enjoying your Yang family massage, is it time for me to show off?"

Yang Tianyao looked at the burning flames, and his whole face was distorted because of fear!

"The Heaven-Swallowing Art! King Nanming is going to use the Heaven-Swallowing Art!"

Such top-level martial arts cannot be seen in the Queen of Swallowing Heaven, but it is not bad to see them in Xiao Ming!

Every time Xiao Ming took a step forward, Yang Tianyao took a step back, and his fighting spirit seemed to have already turned into ashes in this flame!

"Mr. Yang, I think you should stop robbing this ring. When you have time, go back and educate your trash brother more!"

"call!"

As Xiao Ming swung out his punch, a large ball of flames directly surrounded Yang Tianyao!

"ah……"

Yang Tianyao screamed, and he couldn't break free no matter what he did!

Xiao Ming’s original intention was not like this, so he gave Yang Tianyao with a light palm!

King Nanming defeated the eldest son of the Yang family. I am afraid that there will be another good story after today!

But in this way, everyone in the audience looked at Xiao Ming, their eyes full of fear, and Xiao Ming seemed to be an irresistible existence!

The Spirit Lord was very satisfied. As soon as Yang Tianyao was defeated, Xiao Ming's victory was basically decided. He played with the small box in his hand, one step further from the realization of his plan!

Xiao Ming stood on the stage and said, "Is there any strong man who is dissatisfied? Even if I come on stage, otherwise I will accept this ring!"

Even if you are dissatisfied with everything, but your strength is not as strong as others, you can do nothing!

Some people even whispered: "I feel that this treasure appreciation conference is just a cover, so we just want to take a look at the treasure. In the end, it has been decided?"

"I think so!"

"I wonder if there is another master who went up to fight against King Nanming and put the ring in his pocket!"

As everyone looked around, a hunched figure slowly walked onto the stage with a crutch, walking swaying, as if a gust of wind could blow down!

The old man stood on the stage, bowed to Xiao Ming and said, "King Nanming, let me meet you!"

When Bazagu saw it, his heart was full of expectations. This old man was absolutely extraordinary, he could be sure!

Xiao Ming looked at the old man carefully twice and said, "Old man, forget it, I don't want to attack you!"

The old man said, "King Nanming is very wise, but he is still sympathetic to the elderly? However, King Nanming doesn't have to worry. My old bones can't be dispersed for the time being!"

Xiao Ming respects the strong man. Since the old man is willing, he will naturally not refuse, so he said, "Don't you know the old man's name?"

The old man smiled and said, "My name is not enough to be irrelevant, so I will not report myself!"

Xiao Ming smiled. This old man is quite unique!

The people below didn't see how awesome the old man was, but the Spirit Lord seemed to see it at a glance!

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Just standing there, everything around him seems to be avoiding him. This realm is definitely the most profound among the visitors! But is there such a person in the spiritual world?"

The Spirit Lord thought, unable to control himself, and now he can only see how Xiao Ming deals with it!

The old man covered his mouth and coughed a few times, "King Nanming, you can start!"

Xiao Ming's expression was a little difficult to deal with. He was coughing even when he stood here. Can this body fight?

Seeing that Xiao Ming was still moving, the old man said again: "Since King Nanming respects the elder, then I will take action first!"

After saying that, the hunched figure suddenly rushed out, and the speed was so fast that Xiao Ming almost couldn't see clearly!

"So fast! On the right!"

Xiao Ming turned right, but found that the old man was already slashing with a crutch!

"Bang!"

Xiao Ming greeted him with his arm, and felt his whole arm numb and almost lost consciousness. He instinctively distanced himself from the old man!

"It's also very powerful, he's a master!"

Xiao Ming's fighting spirit was burned, and he said, "Old man, if I don't take action, I will be disrespectful to you, then, it's time to start!"

"Come on, King Nanming!" the old man smiled.

Xiao Ming directly used the Heaven-Swallowing Art, jumped up in the air, and slashed down with one kick!

"Quan Cang!"

The old man didn't move, took out his crutch and stretched it into the air!

"Bang!"

Xiao Ming kicked the crutch. He thought the power of the mountain would kick the old man into the ground. Unexpectedly, the power of the mountain was like a rock sinking to the sea, and was offset by the old man?

The old man smiled, pulled out his crutch and sucked towards Xiao Ming!

Xiao Ming hurriedly dodged, but when he looked at the crutches, he found that the air was drained from where the crutches swept!

"What kind of force is this? Did the air be cut through just one blow?"

Xiao Ming was still in a daze, but the old man shook his crutch.

This immediately pulled Xiao Ming away!

Xiao Ming's expression twitched, revealing a painful expression.
Chapter completed!
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