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Volume 2, Chapter 45: First Show of Strength

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    Lu Ming shook his hand, looking impatient: "Stop talking nonsense, you have to hit these three palms harder, otherwise you will be beaten with teeth all over the floor later. Don't blame me!" Everyone in Yiwu Hall laughed,  Although Lu Ming's cultivation level was not high, his cunning and sarcastic skills were top-notch, and he was praised by many.  Zhao Yanting was even more dismissive of Su Junheng. Three months ago, this man was picked up from Lingxiu Peak with only half a life left. He also had no foundation in martial arts. In just three months, he was not expected to be able to practice.  When he came to the door, he didn't even want to take a look, he only glanced at the female disciples opposite!  Su Junheng wiped his hands and thought to himself, after I kill you first, how dare you still speak so shamelessly?  He slowly raised his right palm and faced Lu Ming with a nonchalant look: "Senior Brother Lu, watch out. My move 'Cruel Palm' is extremely powerful. I will hit you on your left shoulder later. You have to be careful. Don't  Let me get hurt!" "Hahaha! !!" A burst of laughter spread out from the crowd, and more people noticed something unusual here and gathered around.  Bai Muling's face was the ugliest. Su Junheng's words sounded familiar. They were imitating what Hu Yuan said to her during the competition that day. This matter was widely spread in Lingxiu Peak and was already a joke that no one knew about, but Su Junheng didn't expect it.  At this critical moment, she still had the intention to make such a joke. The girl Bai Muling glared at Hu Yuan fiercely, wishing she could find a hole to crawl in immediately!  However, just when everyone was laughing at this sentence, Lu Ming clearly saw the frightening and fierce light in Su Junheng's eyes.  That is a kind of majesty that is inevitable!  A kind of unscrupulous murderous intention after the conspiracy succeeds!  Slowly, slowly, as Su Junheng lightly raised his palm, he struck.  And in the palm of his hand, Lu Ming seemed to feel the majestic power, roaring and howling, but Su Junheng did not dare to show his strength in front of others, so he accumulated it without releasing it, and was firmly captured in the palm of his hand.  At this moment, Lu Ming's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and a chill instantly overwhelmed him!  How unbelievable is this?  Three months, in front of a cultivator, three months is just a blink of an eye!  "However, the ironclad fact is right in front of us. Su Junheng is able to form Gang Jin, which is at least the third level of Yuqing Realm. Moreover, the fierce light in his eyes clearly indicates murderous intention!"  But Lu Ming seemed to feel that there was still a hint of joking in that fierce light, as if Su Junheng not only wanted to kill him!  Lu Ming's face was ashen, and he felt endless fear like never before. He did not dare to despise Su Junheng in the slightest, but it was too late to regret it now, because just when everyone was disapproving, Lu Ming clarified everything.  At that time, Su Junheng's palm had hit him hard!  As everyone expected, this palm did not directly knock Lu Ming away. Su Junheng's palm power was accumulated but not released, but the internal power was amazing. When it hit Lu Ming's left shoulder, a powerful internal power was as thin as silk.  The needle was drilled into the body and hit on the left shoulder blade.  Then there was only a clicking sound, which seemed to be the sound of bones being cracked. Only Lu Ming could hear the subtle sound clearly. A heart-pounding pain immediately spread throughout his body. Lu Ming turned pale and screamed in pain.  He couldn't stand firmly, he staggered back a few steps, and fell directly to the ground, trembling!  "Hahahaha!" The people in the Yiwu Hall over there didn't know what was going on. They thought Lu Ming was deliberately pretending, and they all joked: "Lu Ming, stop pretending, kid. I can knock you down with just one slap.  Don¡¯t they laugh at all the pustules in our Yi Wu Hall?¡± The crowds of people here were all laughing from ear to ear. Just now, Su Junheng lost all his momentum, and with a light palm, no matter how bad Lu Ming was,  After all, he was also an inner disciple. How could he be defeated so easily? They all booed, "Yes, yes, your acting skills are pretty good. You pretend to be real. If you don't get up, I'll consider you a loser!" Lu Ming secretly complained in his heart.  However, just now in front of everyone, he said that he was bound to win, and now he goes back on his words in front of everyone, wouldn't he be looked down upon by others?  While he was hesitating, Zhao Yanting also looked this way with a pair of angry eyes and glared at him fiercely.  This time, Lu Ming no longer dared to 'pretend to be dead'. He gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile on his face covered with pain, stood up and said, "Haha! You have all seen this, brothers.  What a good eye!" "Hahahaha~!" Another burst of laughter broke out!  Su Junheng followed with a sneer and praised: "Senior Brother Lu is really powerful, so I have to use a little more force. This time I will hit you on your right shoulder. Pay attention!" After Su Junheng finished speaking, he immediately turned his palm and hit you.  Such as??Like the first palm, the energy stored in the palm was hidden and not released, but the palm was released very quickly, the five fingers were slightly bent, and the palm was empty and flashed in front of everyone's eyes, hitting Lu Ming's right shoulder!  There was no doubt that everyone still thought that this palm was only for scratching Lu Ming, and they all had smiles on their faces carelessly. Only Zhao Yanting seemed to have discovered something, and his face suddenly darkened.  Because just now, when Su Junheng raised his palm, a weak palm wind clearly moved his temples. Of course, ordinary people would not be able to tell the difference, but how could Zhao Yanting not see that this was the sound of cracking wind?  .  However, in order to reach the state of 'turning Qi into Gang', one must at least practice to the middle to late stage of the third level of Yuqing Realm, and only then can this be achieved under the premise that the spiritual apertures throughout the body are opened.  Could it be that Su Junheng¡¯s cultivation in just three months surpassed that of an ordinary person¡¯s 10 years of hard work?  Zhao Yanting was extremely shocked, but when he saw Su Junheng's second palm approaching Lu Ming, he suddenly saw endless fear in Lu Ming's eyes. It was a feeling of being forced to the guillotine and facing  He was slashing sharply, but he had to suffer the grief and indignation of this knife!  Is all this true?  There was a trace of panic on Zhao Yanting's face, but it was too late to wake up at this time. The shock in his heart had not stopped. Suddenly, he heard Lu Ming's scream. He secretly screamed that something was wrong. He hurriedly looked around and saw Lu Ming  His face was ashen, and he didn't even have the strength to stand. His shoulders seemed to have been removed, hanging down in front of him. He sat on the ground panting in pain, with cold sweat on his forehead. You could see the pain he was enduring.  huge!  At this time, not only Yi Wutang and others, but also the female disciples Shui Yuezhai and Yang Chongwu all showed incredulous expressions. However, even though it was obvious that the matter was quite unusual, many of the disciples who were watching were  The good guys shouted, "Stop pretending to be dead. Get up and fight. This is the second slap. If you can't stand it, just admit defeat!" Everyone in Yi Wu Hall looked ashen, but what he said just now  There is no room left. If you admit defeat now, you will lose face. They don't care about Lu Ming's life at the moment. They all pretend to be ignorant and encourage: "Lu Ming, stop pretending. Stand up and don't look down on others!" Lu  Ming flinched, and when he heard the crowd's encouragement, his face turned pale again. Zhao Yanting's eyes were like a torch, and he saw that Lu Ming wanted to admit defeat. He immediately stepped forward, without giving him a chance to speak, and said coldly: "Lu Ming, Yi Wu  There is no coward in this hall. If you dare to disgrace the master today, I will send you back to the mountain!" Lu Ming was so frightened that he became a monk. He practiced Taoism at the age of eight and has been a monk for twenty-five years now.  After ten years of hard work, it was not until five years ago that he took advantage of Zhao Yanting and became an inner disciple. Although his cultivation was not as good as others, he was much more prosperous than those outer disciples.  Hearing Zhao Yanting's words now, it was obvious that he wanted to let him become an outer disciple. He didn't care about the pain. He gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Although he looked shaky, he still pretended to be strong and said: "  No~ It¡¯s okay, these two times just want to knock me down~ Haha~¡± He smiled, holding back the severe pain. Everyone could see the pain in his heart, but it seemed to be in return for his usual domineering style.  , everyone had a malicious sneer on their face, making him look particularly lonely surrounded by everyone!  Su Junheng gathered his fists and said with a playful look on his face: "Senior Brother Lu, be careful. This move below is to repay your care these days. If you can't bear it, I allow you to resist!" Lu Mingshen  Taking a deep breath, facing Su Junheng's provocation, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Stop talking nonsense, come on!" "Watch it!" Su Junheng roared, and moved his fingers through the wind with his palm gestures.  It changes several times in the air.  In an instant, the sky and the earth were silent, and a strong wind blew against his face. Su Junheng flexed and stretched his five fingers, rising in the wind, and unexpectedly formed a handprint on the periphery of his palm. Although it was just a shadow and did not condense the colors of the five elements, the huge psychological shock caused everyone present to burst.  exclaim!  "Five Elements Seal!!!" Yang Chongwu was the first to recognize this move. It was the palm that Lu Ming struck Su Junheng solidly on Su Junheng's body when he asked Su Junheng to receive the Jiusi ritual training in the name of preaching.  It's just that Yang Chongwu never expected that Su Junheng, who had no ability to resist at all that day, would be able to reach the state of transforming Qi into a gang in just three months. Moreover, judging from his steady palm skills, the crackling wind howled, and the fire was actually  Not weak yet!  Lu Ming's heart seemed to hit the bottom at this moment, along with his panic, shock, doubt, anger, helplessness, and regret.  But in despair, he suddenly remembered what Su Junheng said: If you can't bear it, I allow you to resist!  Yes, I can resist! ???????????????????????Lu Ming's head quickly rose in his heart, and then, in full view of everyone, he raised his hand, his palm met Su Junheng's Five Elements Seal, but he suddenly felt a lack of true energy, and then came an overwhelming wave of energy.  Pain.  He didn't care to think about why he couldn't control the true energy in his body, he screamed miserably and was hit hard and flew out.
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