Chapter 20

When the general of the martial arts competition platform was about to usher in a big war, Meng Hao in the corner smiled and murmured, "interesting. He has stepped into the territory of martial arts. He is worthy of being a great genius of Qingyuan City."

"Golden ape, martial soul, diamond fist!"

Meng Lingxiang took the lead in taking the shot. The shot was a killing move, just like the fist of King Kong, which directly shrouded Zhao Jinming in it. It can be seen that Meng Lingxiang has used all his strength.

"Such an attack is of no use to me", Zhao Jinming smiled, kicked his legs out like lightning and went straight to his golden fist. It seemed that he was going to hit hard.

"Three inferior soul skills, serial lightning kick!"

Zhao Jinming drank coldly. The foot that was about to collide with the golden fist suddenly turned into a flash of streamer. He directly broke through the blockade of the golden fist and went straight to Meng Lingxiang's chest. Most people were surprised at this time. Meng Yuhua's face changed slightly and immediately shook his head helplessly.

Dong Dong! Pooh!

The low sound sounded on the Biwu platform. Meng Lingxiang's body suddenly flew out and fell under the Biwu platform. He was unconscious. Zhao Jinming looked at Meng Lingxiang who was unconscious and said with a mocking smile: "the first genius of the Meng family is just like this. I can't even take a move."

As soon as the voice fell, not only the faces of all the Meng family changed dramatically, but also the faces of the two other families, the city Lord's house and cuiliuju. Just when the people were shocked, Ouyang Ziyan looked at Meng Hao, but found that this guy was indifferent. Imitating Buddha root, she didn't hear Zhao Jinming insult the young generation of the Meng family.

Meng Hao looked up at his parents and grandfather and found that they were all helpless, so he walked slowly towards the martial arts competition platform. The disciples of the Meng family took the initiative to make way for Meng Hao, because Meng Hao exuded a cold smell, and those disciples could not help retreating to both sides.

"Has this guy finally made a move? His breath is so cold. It seems that this guy is really angry. He just doesn't know how many cards this Zhao Jinming can get him to play." when he saw the familiar figure, Ouyang Ziyan showed a faint smile on her face.

"Meng Hao, what are you doing? Go back quickly," Meng Tiannan, Meng Hao's uncle, said in a deep voice. He naturally cares about Meng Hao and doesn't want him to get hurt. After all, Zhao Jinming is not an enemy even Meng Lingxiang, the first genius of the Meng family. How can Meng Hao be his opponent.

Meng Hao didn't speak. He looked up at his grandfather and smiled at him. Meng Tianhua was stunned at first, and then said in a deep voice: "Tiannan, let Hao'er go up". Meng Tiannan saw that his father had already spoken, and it was not good to continue to block. Meng Hao slowly stepped onto the Biwu platform and stood opposite Zhao Jinming.

Meng Hao looked up at Zhao Jinming and said faintly, "you don't insult the young generation of the Meng family when you say insult". Zhao Jinming said sarcastically: "I insult you. What's the matter with the young generation of the Meng family? Can you bite me?" after this sentence, all the disciples of the Meng family couldn't help getting angry, while the Zhao family laughed.

Meng Hao said faintly, "in that case, you have to pay a painful price for insulting the Meng family today". After that, Meng Hao's face also gradually became indifferent. Then his body shook and his soul surged out, and then his body flashed in front of Zhao Jinming.

"The second section of top-grade soul skill, swimming dragon palm!"

Meng Hao's indifferent voice rang out, and then he clapped it with one palm. The palm strength surged into a blue dragon and went straight to Zhao Jinming, as if to knock Zhao Jinming out.

"Since you want to die, I'll help you." although Zhao Jinming's face changed, he immediately reflected it. He snorted coldly, then raised his legs and kicked in front, planning to use the old skills.

"Three inferior soul skills, serial lightning kick!"

Sure enough, he was ready to use his soul skill to defeat Meng Lingxiang. When he met the blue dragon, he suddenly changed his direction and kicked Meng Hao in the chest.

At this moment, Meng Hao's mouth showed a faint smile, and he even looked at the foot shadow kicked in the face. At this moment, most disciples thought Meng Hao was finished.

"Eh", when Zhao Jinming kicked Meng Hao's body with the sole of his foot, the sole of his foot passed through Meng Hao's body, and immediately gave a light sigh of doubt.

"Here it is!"

"The second section of top-grade soul skill, thunder running hand!"

Meng Hao's indifferent voice sounded over Zhao Jinming's head. Zhao Jinming immediately looked up and looked up. At this look, he was frightened and suddenly urged the soul power in his body, because he saw a shining palm of Lei Mang, which was just patted by him. It was too late to avoid.

Zhao Jinming was patted by thunder and lightning before he was ready for defense. Then he fell onto the Biwu platform and smashed the Biwu platform into a deep pit.

Then a embarrassed figure climbed out of the pit. With a sound, his clothes were broken. There was this faint blood on his body. It was obviously hurt by Meng Hao.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Meng Yuhua murmured, "what a mysterious body method. It seems to be the" dragon swimming body method ". Did that old thing teach him? It seems impossible." Ouyang Ziyan was surprised in her eyes and murmured, "how many cards do you have? I don't know how many cards Zhao Jinming can * give you", After that, there was a look of excitement in his eyes.

In another VIP seat, Wang Qianyi murmured, "I didn't expect that he has become so powerful". At this moment, she knew how stupid she was. She went away from him. She couldn't help but have a bitter smile on her mouth.

"You are very good. You have successfully angered me. Next, let's show you my real strength." Zhao Jinming smiled grimly, looked up at Meng Hao, and his body was shocked. The breath waves belonging to the half step land of martial arts swept away. Except for the Zhao family owner's smile, the rest were surprised.

Qin Wanru said to Meng Tianyu, "Zhao Jinming is already half the strength of the land of martial arts. Hao'er is probably not his opponent. I don't want him to get hurt." Meng Tianyu said in a deep voice: "don't worry. Once Hao'er is defeated, I will save Hao'er."

Zhao Jinming smiled ferociously at Meng Hao and said, "in order to kill you, I have to summon my martial spirit, so you wait to be killed by me."

"Storm soul, come out!"

As Zhao Jinming's voice fell, a gray whirlwind appeared behind Zhao Jinming, quietly suspended there, and there was a sharp wave.

"Boy, the next is your doomsday." as soon as Zhao Jinming's voice fell, he raided Meng Hao. The speed was much faster than before. In a flash, it was in front of Meng Hao.