Chapter 111 Beating Iron King Kong to Death

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These people also saw Zhao Yiming's doubtful eyes, and Sun Shutao said with a playful smile: "You are lucky today, our boss King Kong is also interested in you."

A person who looked the weakest said: "I am Jia Xuelong, the Vajra King, but I am not a fake dragon, but a real dragon that roars proudly for nine days."

Zhao Yiming shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care what kind of dragon you are. If you don't mess with me, forget it. If you mess with me, I'll beat you to death."

Jia Xuelong smiled heartily and said: "You are very suitable to my taste, just don't worry. Except for that stupid big guy, no one of us wants to make trouble with you.

True disciples are nothing special. If you dare to come to Wo Niufeng, just lie down for me. I have long wanted to replace that stupid guy. If you can kill him, you will be the Twelfth King Kong from now on. "

Zhao Yiming looked at Jia Xuelong's little act of giving, curled his lips and said, "I'm very interested in beating him to death, but I'm not interested in being the twelfth King Kong. Let's not talk nonsense here, whether to beat him or not."

At this time, many people had gathered around. Jia Xuelong smiled and said, "I like your personality. Let's go to the Bluestone Arena."

Zhao Yiming followed the others to a place halfway up the mountain, where he saw a cliff. A large piece of bluestone sticks out from the cliff, like a natural arena.

A man dressed as a scholar said loudly: "Below me is Wang Jixiang, a scholar with twelve jade-faced men from Wo Niufeng. Below is a life-and-death contest. The two sides will fight against each other, Qiu Peng, the iron king, and the newcomer Zhao Yiming. Life and death are determined by destiny, and there is no resentment in the fight!"

Zhao Yiming saw two people dressed as scoundrels in the crowd, shouting loudly: "The handicap is open, the handicap is open, you will lose two to one if you crush the iron king, and you will lose five to one if you crush Zhao Yiming. I have decided to leave."

Sun Shutao came up to Zhao Yiming and said, "Those two guys are the rotten gambler Liu Zhiqiang and the little gangster Zhang Zhibin. They are also two of the Twelve King Kongs."

Zhao Yiming snorted, and used the Jin Yan Gong to make his whole body look like a wild goose, landing lightly on the bluestone, and there was a cheer from below.

"Your Qinggong is very good, as long as you use it properly. There will be no problem at all in killing that stupid big guy. I have long disliked him, so kill him for me."

Zhao Yiming looked up and saw a man in black hanging upside down on the cliff. This person was floating there in the wind, as if he could fall off at any time.

He smiled and said: "Your Excellency is hanging there like a bat, who is he?"

The man made a jeering voice and said, "I am Dai Wei, the night bat. I am the most inconspicuous among the twelve Vajras. I am very optimistic about you."

Zhao Yiming thought to himself, this is the so-called Twelve Vajra of Wo Niu Peak. I have seen eight of them now, and each of them seems to be quite capable. And that Vajra King should be above me.

Tie Jingang was not as good at lightness skills as he was, so he climbed up step by step along the stone ladder next to him. The momentum was a bit weaker, and there was a lot of booing from below.

Tiejingang looked at Zhao Yiming angrily and said, "You kid, if you dare to embarrass me, I will tear off your head and play it as a ball."

Zhao Yiming shrugged his shoulders casually, spread his hands and said, "So you are blaming me for not being good at qinggong. Don't talk nonsense and come up and beat me."

Tie Jingang was completely enraged and rushed forward with a punch. This punch was mixed with strong wind, and it was obviously very powerful.

Everyone thought that Zhao Yiming would use Qinggong to deal with Iron King Kong, but they didn't expect that he would not avoid it. He also met him with a punch, and the two fists collided with each other, making a snapping sound.

Tie Jingang took a step back, but Zhao Yiming took two steps back. Although he takes one step further than Iron King Kong, but comparing the two figures, his skill is obviously superior to Iron King Kong.

Zhao Yiming knew that he had not activated the uniqueness of the cyclone just now. Iron King Kong is no match for him and can be dealt with calmly.

Tie Jingang felt that his face was dull and he stepped forward again to attack with two consecutive punches. These two punches were struck crosswise, which deeply impressed the three tastes of boxing.

Zhao Yiming also dealt with it carefully, and the two of them fought more than twenty moves. He found that all the moves of this Iron King Kong were fists, and he never moved his legs.

This means that the opponent either doesn't know how to use his legs, or his legs are his trump card. He was more inclined to the second option, keeping an eye out secretly and making preparations.

As he expected, after the two people fought more than a dozen moves. Tie Jingang suddenly shouted: "Bronze Whip Leg" and swung one leg over like a copper whip.

Zhao Yiming dodged, and his kick missed the target. However, the strong wind brought by it directly swept away more than a dozen of his hairs.

Tiejingang took action again, and this time the power of the combination of fists and kicks suddenly increased by several levels.

While Zhao Yiming dealt with it carefully, he secretly calculated in his heart: "I can't show all my skills. Who knows what these people have in mind."

He secretly made a plan in his mind, and started to fight and retreat, and soon retreated to the edge of the bluestone ring. It seemed that he could only parry, but not fight back.

A person next to Jia Xuelong said with a smile: "That stupid big guy has fallen into the opponent's trap. There is no suspense in this fight."

Jia Xuelong smiled and said: "You ghost-faced fox, you have seen something again."

This person is none other than Jia Xuelong’s think tank, the only woman in the Twelve Vajras, the ghost-faced fox Zhang Yingli. She pointed at the surface of the bluestone, where a layer of frost had condensed.

As she expected, when Tie Jingang was about to launch his strongest offensive and capture Zhao Yiming in one fell swoop. His feet suddenly slipped and he took two steps forward.

Zhao Yiming used the Liuyun Confusion Step to move directly behind him. A hard slap on his back made him even less able to stand, and he actually slipped out of the ring and fell into the abyss.

This is exactly what Zhao Yiming used to spread the cold air on the bluestone surface with gravel feet, forming a slide. However, Iron King Kong was not good at Qinggong and his lower body was too stable, so he fell into his trap.

"Congratulations to the host for killing Qiu Peng, the first level of Huayuan. Gained 10,000 experience points and two Shura points. Do you want to practice the Earth-level powerful Vajra Leg immediately?"

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully mastered the Earth-level top-notch Kung Fu method, Powerful Vajra Legs, which is entry-level at your current level."

Zhao Yiming is quite satisfied with the result this time. The gravel kick is a special leg method and is lacking in attack. But this time I got the powerful Vajra legs, which can be regarded as making up for it in terms of leg skills.

Jia Xuelong laughed and said: "You are really good at calculating. That stupid big guy didn't lose unjustly. From now on, you will be the Twelfth Vajra of Wo Niu Peak. You are welcome to join."

Zhao Yiming smiled coldly, tossed his hair casually, and spoke leisurely.