Chapter 39

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Soon the next morning came, and Zhao Yiming was facing the morning sun. Stretching comfortably, he shook his somewhat hungover head.

Zhao Yiming started another day's work. He just killed a monster. He saw a person walking towards him, and there was murderous intent in this person's eyes.

Zhu Chaowei felt that his luck was really good today, so he didn't come out for long. He found what he was looking for, and walked over quickly with a grin on his face.

Zhu Chaowei pointed his nostrils at Zhao Yiming with a high-spirited look. With a look of disdain, he said: "I really don't know where you got the courage to hit Young Master Huang. It's just a woman, what a beauty!"

Zhao Yiming thought about what Qiao Wei said yesterday, and it seemed that the person in front of him should be Huang Wei's lackey. He chuckled and said, "Where is this a mad dog that ran out, barking here early in the morning!"

Zhu Chaowei couldn't help being furious when he heard that, he pointed at Zhao Yiming and shouted angrily: "You really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you kid, look at me, I'll twist your head off and kick you like a ball, die!"

Zhu Chaowei's kung fu is also quite extraordinary, and he can shoot it with a single palm. The wind from the palm was bitter, and the face felt a dull pain.

Zhao Yiming made a stray step and dodged to the side. Zhu Chaowei slapped a big tree behind him with his palm, and there was a click sound, and the whole tree broke in response.

Zhao Yiming's realm is a little lower than Zhu Chaowei's, he did not head-on with Zhu Chaowei! Instead, he used the Mi Zong Step to deal with him non-stop, taking a cold shot to attack so many tricks!

Zhu Chaowei couldn't help but feel a little anxious when his continuous attacks failed! He was very worried that Wang Zhe would rush over and compete with him for the fruits of victory.

Zhu Chaowei suddenly roared, and pushed out with both palms, "Two dragons go to sea!" He saw two dragon-shaped energy burst out from his hands, making a hissing sound in the air.

Zhao Yiming was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Zhu Chaowei had such a strong palm technique. He also took a sudden breath, and directly slapped two palm splitting palms. The fierce palm force was mixed with strong wind, and hit the dragon-shaped true energy heavily.

After all, splitting the air palm is a martial skill, and its power is quite powerful. Exploding with full force at close range, the two dragon-shaped zhenqi were directly scattered. The scattered strength is like a sharp steel knife, leaving deep marks on these trees. It is hard to create a vacuum in the woods.

Zhao Yiming didn't dare to be negligent, and then he hit an empty palm. The swift palm force hit Zhu Chaowei's chest directly. Zhu Chaowei was extremely shocked and said, "It's actually a one-star martial skill."

It's a pity that Zhu Chaowei had no time to dodge at this time, and was hit straight by this palm. The sternum was directly smashed to pieces, and the blood he spewed out was also mixed with pieces of internal organs.

"Congratulations to the host, killing Zhu Chaowei at the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm. Gained five thousand experience points, two Asura points. Five low-level spirit crystals, and a low-level heavenly martial arts kung fu dragon."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the low-level martial art of the heavenly level, Kanglong Yougui. Do you want to practice immediately?"

Zhao Yiming couldn't believe his ears, he didn't expect that he would burst into the world of low-grade martial arts. However, the name Kanglong Yougui sounded familiar, so he immediately chose to practice!

"Congratulations to the host for your successful training. Heaven-level low-level martial arts, the dragon has regrets! At the current level, this martial art is the first form of the emperor-level middle-level martial arts to subdue the dragon!"

Zhao Yiming's mood at this time can no longer be described as ecstasy, he was so excited that he didn't know how to go north. No wonder the name of Kanglong Youhui sounded so familiar, it turned out to be the famous Eighteen Palms of Jianglong!

The three empty palm strikes just now have exhausted Zhao Yiming's internal energy. The eight cyclones are running crazily, absorbing the vitality of the world to replenish!

There was a burst of insolent laughter, and Wang Zhe walked out of the woods with a sinister smile on his face. He glanced at Zhu Chaowei's corpse with disdain, and said with a cold snort, "What a waste! So what if you're good at it? Why don't you make a wedding dress for your master!"

Zhao Yiming let out a breath secretly, he has only recovered 30-40% of his internal energy now. It seems that we have to make a decision and move as much as possible to delay the time!

Wang Zhe is quite insidious, in fact, he has already been here. But when they found that Zhu Chaowei was also coming this way, they hid in the woods, planning to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!

As expected by Wang Zhe, the crane and the clam competed for the fisherman's benefit! It's just that he didn't expect that Zhao Yiming would actually have one-star martial arts skills. He felt that this was God's favor for him, and his good luck finally came.

Wang Zhe didn't give Zhao Yiming a chance to recover, and raised his hand to hit him on the chest. Zhao Yiming spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

Wang Zhe took two steps forward again, instilling a wave of internal energy into Zhao Yiming's body. Using this to interrupt the movement of his internal qi is similar to tapping acupuncture points.

The cyclone in Zhao Yiming's body circulated, and the internal qi that was raging in his body was unexpectedly released. Inhale it bit by bit, slowly replenishing the inner air.

Zhao Yiming was secretly happy, but there was a look of grief and indignation on his face. Wang Zhe laughed and said, "Boy, don't blame me. It's natural for the weak to prey on the strong! But if you are willing to hand over that one-star martial skill, I can consider letting you live!"

Zhao Yiming snorted coldly and ignored it at all! Wang Zhe stepped forward and kicked again, another wave of internal energy invaded his body.

Wang Zhe smiled grimly and said, "He who understands current affairs is a hero, you'd better hand over your martial arts skills! At least you can suffer less torture, and I will let you live if I keep my word! Otherwise, I will let you die, please." I can't die! I want to see if your bones are hard or my fist is hard!"

Wang Zhe punched Zhao Yiming more than a dozen times in a row, almost like punching a sandbag. Zhao Yiming pursed his lips lightly, but his voice was really very small.

Wang Zhe took a step forward and grabbed Zhao Yiming by the collar. He lifted him up directly, and asked with eager eyes: "What did you just say?"

A smile appeared on Zhao Yiming's face, and he said softly: "Did I say you are here to die?" Then there was a roar of a tiger, and at such a close distance, the sound waves of the tiger's roar Zen skill directly shook Wang Zhe's seven orifices to bleed. The whole person stood still.

Zhao Yiming used the gravel foot again, and kicked directly upwards. Just kicking Wang Zhe's chin, the powerful force directly smashed his chin into pieces.

Wang Zhe screamed and flew backwards. Zhao Yiming immediately mobilized the remaining internal energy, and hit Wang Zhe directly on the head with a palm splitting palm, which was still mixed with cold air.