Chapter Chapter Chapter Shandong Dao, within the borders of Texas, the middle-aged man from the Wan Family Collection was bullied by Long Sanming. Without saying anything further, he took out the short spear on his back and thrust it towards Long Sanming. His movements were steady and steady. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that he was someone who had trained in martial arts for dozens of years. Not many people would be able to reach this stage of the forest.

However, in comparison, Long Sanming was naturally superior. Not to mention that he was the former Sect Leader of the Karakorum, Qingsong Zi's favorite disciple, his martial arts attainments and talent were naturally among the best of the best. Back then, in the Kunlun Mountains, he had defeated three powerful enemies in a row within a few moves. Although he had hidden himself in the martial arts world, his martial arts cultivation had struggled day and night, not daring to slack off for even a moment. As the two faced off against each other, everyone present saw that the middle-aged man was actually the first to make a move. Their hearts trembled slightly, but after a moment, they immediately thought: So what if Long Sanming is powerful? Could it be that he could kill all of us here?! Therefore, although everyone felt that the middle-aged man was too hasty to publish the book, they didn't think that there was anything wrong with it. They immediately went to the side and waited for the match between Long Sanming and the middle-aged man.

When Long Sanming saw the middle-aged man striding towards him, he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart. He thought to himself, "You idiot, I can't do anything about it even if I had to throw my life away!" His palm struck out, meeting the middle-aged man's spear head on. The middle-aged man smiled and thought to himself: "You actually dare to use your palm to block! Let's see if I can pierce a transparent hole through your palm!" Therefore, he increased the strength in his hands and directly thrust forward.

He wouldn't use his bare hands to clash head on with the short spear made of fine steel. When he saw that his palm was about to hit the short spear, Long Sanming pulled his hand and directly sliced his palm into two, ruthlessly striking the short spear that was coming straight at him! The middle-aged man didn't have time to change his move. With a "thump" sound, Long San Ming's right hand had already hit the short spear in the middle-aged man's hand. Then, he heard the middle-aged man's "Ao" sound, which wasn't loud, but was filled with pain!

Long San Ming did not attack immediately after he struck. Instead, he withdrew his body and stretched out his arms, waiting for the middle-aged man's attack. Everyone on the floor below saw that the middle-aged man seemed to have suffered a little from just one move. Someone immediately asked: "Brother Zhongli, are you alright?!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It's nothing. "Long Sanming is very strong. If I didn't pay attention, I would have suffered a bit. Everyone, don't worry!" The crowd heard the middle-aged man's words, but didn't say anything more. They immediately said, "Then Brother Zhongli will capture Long Sanming, the man that everyone in the martial arts world can kill. We will await Sovereign's orders!" When the middle-aged man heard that his classmates were cheering for him, he immediately felt a surge of pride in his heart. The middle-aged man heard that his classmates were cheering for him, immediately, his heart suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart.

When Long Sanming saw the middle-aged man with the surname Zhong Li not stopping at all, he immediately used his first move. In his heart, he was filled with admiration for Zhong Li's martial arts skills, but that was all! His right hand moved forward and struck directly onto the short spear that the man surnamed Zhong Li extended forward. In just a split-second, the crowd only saw a flash in front of them and Long Sanming had already taken a step forward. His entire body stood up in the air, with his head on the ground. He relied entirely on the short spear in his right hand to support his body. He pressed all of his weight down on the middle-aged man named Zhong Li.

Then, he heard Long Sanming's soft shout: "Thousand Jin Pendant!" The middle-aged man with the surname Zhong Li frowned as he didn't see any movement from Long Sanming's body. He raised his right hand in an attempt to draw back all of the inner strength that Long Sanming had poured into the short spear!

Just moments later, Long Sanming could already feel the strength in the hand of the middle-aged man surnamed Zhong Li below him. A thick and continuous surge of inner strength surged upwards, directly colliding with the power of his fall. The force of the collision between the two caused Long Sanming's right hand to tremble. Fortunately, Long Sanming was in the upper room. With his body weight and the strength in his hands, the amount of force he had to endure was much less than the middle-aged man who had just stood up from the ground.

Long Sanming looked at the middle-aged man with the surname 'Zhong Li'. Although he was currently enduring the influx of his inner strength along with the weight of his body, he was already weightless. With a slight smile, he increased the force in his hand and slightly moved his right leg outwards, shifting the center of gravity of his entire body downward a bit, so that he could better balance the weight of his body against the body of the middle-aged man with the surname 'Zhong Li'. Long Sanming's move was very effective. In just a moment, the man surnamed Zhong Li underneath him was stunned, trembling slightly from his right hand to the bottom of his foot. His brows were deeply furrowed, and sweat dripped down his forehead, showing just how heavy of a burden he was under!

When the middle-aged man named Zhong Li saw that his hand could not withstand the heavy pressure, he immediately raised his left hand and drew a circle in the air. Then, he pointed his left index finger and middle finger at the short spear on his right hand that was under the pressure of the two men.

Instantly, he felt a thick wave of inner strength burst forth from his left hand. It hit the short spear directly from a relatively close distance. Then, he heard the middle-aged man surnamed Zhong Li shout out: "Rise!" The short spear, which had just been slowly pushed down by Long Sanming's heavy pressure, was now slowly rising up into the air. At the same time, Long Sanming, who was in the room, felt that the inner force attack he was receiving from his right hand had unexpectedly grown stronger.

Naturally, Long Sanming knew the reason. He adjusted his own Qi and withdrew his right leg. His left leg was in a buckle shape as he continued to stabilize his body. When the middle-aged man surnamed Zhong saw that Long Sanming was adjusting his own aura so quickly, he immediately increased his strength with his left hand and was about to strike down Long Sanming, who was grabbing onto the handle of the short spear! Long Sanming naturally knew what the middle-aged man with the surname Zhong Li meant. His right hand did not relax in the slightest. His left hand reached into his bosom and threw an object directly towards the middle-aged man with the surname Zhong Li!