Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 118 Congenital Six Grades, Breaking Ten Thousand Laws With One Force!

When Zhao Hongming walked in, he found that the huge courtyard behind the door was empty.

"Hey, that's really strange. There are still many disciples in the Iron Tiger Gang, why are they so deserted?"

He stopped to spread his consciousness slightly, and found that there were two powerful auras in the main hall.

"It turns out that everyone is inside." Zhao Hongming murmured: "According to the collected information, the leader of the Iron Tiger Gang is a congenital seventh-rank cultivation base, and his strength is considered to be in the middle of the many gangs in Ying County. main idea."

He secretly circulated the true meaning of immortality, concentrated his attention, tensed his whole body, and walked inward slowly to the main entrance of the Iron Tiger Gang, and climbed up the steps.

As Zhao Hongming walked, he sank into his dantian.

When he walked into the main hall, he found dozens of people gathered together.

Everyone turned their attention to him in unison.

He took a closer look and found a headless corpse lying on the ground, and a man in white robe and a Taoist priest stood on the main seat in front of him.

It seems that he caught up with the Iron Tiger Gang who was dealing with the family law, and the man in white robe should be the leader of the Iron Tiger Gang without a doubt.

Just killed.

Zhao Hongming walked forward step by step: "I am Wei Wuji, and I want to be the leader of this Iron Tiger Gang."

As soon as this remark came out, there was no expected uproar and teasing.

On the contrary, the eyes of many Iron Tiger Gang disciples in the main hall were full of sympathy, which made the already strange atmosphere even more strange.

The male lead in white robe and the Taoist priest standing in front of the main seat looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing and said: "I didn't expect someone to kick the hall at this time, I can only count you as unlucky."

The figure of the white-robed man swept forward, as if flying in the void, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Hongming.

"So fast."

Zhao Hongming's heart trembled, and he felt that this leader of the Iron Tiger Clan was different from some innate martial arts he had met before, and seemed to be very strong.

Fortunately, he didn't have any intention of belittling him, and immediately urged his immortality to launch his martial arts.

Originally, the whole body was in a tense state, and with just one thought, the strength of the whole body was immediately mobilized.

Zhao Hongming made a tight and smooth sound from his body, which made his already burly body even more burly.

At the same time, a light blue mask appeared on his body surface.

This is the result of the activation of the two most powerful martial arts, Martial Skill Moving Mountain and Suppressing Demons.

The man in white robe who rushed to Zhao Hongming took out a triangular flag from his hand, and only waved it lightly.

A golden phantom suddenly bloomed in front of him, like an arm that had swelled several times, and punched Zhao Hongming.

boom!
Zhao Hongming also punched out a punch, which landed on the golden phantom.

Obviously the image of the punch in front of him was illusory, but when it actually landed on it, Zhao Hongming was shocked, as if his whole body had been hit.

However, the martial skill he has broken through now is the most powerful martial skill in the world.

This golden phantom did not shake Zhao Hongming at all.

"what?"

The white-robed man was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhao Hongming to be able to catch his move.

"You are strong, but I think I should be stronger than you."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Hongming's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the man in white robe.

The man in white robe was startled, and hastily raised a small triangular flag.

The small triangular flag turned around and went directly over his head.

Afterwards, the white-robed man showed a pained look on his face, and after a soft drink, streaks of golden light burst out of his body, turning into two heads and four arms.

In the effort of two breaths, the man in the white robe turned into a three-headed and six-armed appearance.

Zhao Hongming had never seen such a method before, and was amazed in his heart.

The small iron tiger gangs did not expect the doorway to be so deep.

Without any hesitation, he launched the martial skill Broken Yue.

This martial art evolved from the Nuquan, which can transform Qi and blood into an attack method, and increase the strength several times at the moment of the shot.

Zhao Hongming turned into afterimages, and using his body skills, he rushed towards the white-robed man.

The two fought together.

Wherever they passed, no matter the tables, chairs, or wooden pillars, they were smashed to pieces by the force overflowing from the battle between the two.

The many disciples of the Iron Tiger Gang gathered in the main hall hurriedly spread out in all directions, not daring to get too close to the two of them.

Bang bang bang.

The speed of the two's fighting was getting faster and faster, and the white-robed man became more and more frightened as they fought one after another.

The strength of this person's whole body is incomparably majestic, and his technique is sharp and fast.

Even if he used the three-headed and six-armed fairy family method, he felt numb all over his body, and he was not small for a while.

boom!
The man in white robe seized an opportunity and punched Zhao Hongming in the abdomen.

However, Zhao Hongming only wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and soon continued to attack as if nothing had happened.

Gradually, after fighting dozens of moves one after another, the white-robed man was a little overwhelmed.

This is the result of using the means of the immortal family and under the blessing of the magic weapon.

If it is a martial artist of the same level, it is estimated that they will not even be able to catch up with the opponent.

On the other hand, Zhao Hongming felt that the leader of the "Iron Tiger Gang" was really powerful.

He was already dissatisfied that he couldn't beat him with a few tricks for a mere congenital martial artist.

So he used all his strength to mobilize the true meaning of immortality, and operated the wild secret line to the extreme, the figure was so fast that there were no more afterimages.

Zhao Hongming walked around under the white-robed man, punched out, and hit the white-robed man's back.

Can't die with one punch.

Zhao Hongming made a real fire, punching frantically at his back.

After more than a dozen punches in a row, the white-robed man's three-headed and six-armed body was completely disorganized and completely collapsed by him.

"Zhang Daoyou, what are you still looking at, hurry up and save me!"

The white-robed man roared loudly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a punch had already landed in front of his face.

There was a muffled sound.

His head, like a watermelon, was blown apart by Zhao Hongming.

"you dare!"

Seeing this scene, the Taoist priest of Shangxianmen was horrified, and hurriedly sacrificed the sword rainbow, and shot towards Zhao Hongming.

Zhao Hongming's spiritual sense is keen.

It was as if an extra eye had grown behind him, which had been expected for a long time.

He urged [Suppressing Demon] with all his strength, and at the same time, his footsteps moved slightly, and he turned slightly sideways.

The long sword passed by him, and when it landed on the blue mask, it made a strange noise.

Zhao Hongming's eyes moved, and he quickly grabbed the sword rainbow's tail.

The long sword was held in his hand, and there was a huge force, struggling continuously as if very spiritual.

Zhao Hongming's face sank, he held the long sword tightly, and then pulled it back little by little.

"This sword is not bad, it's a pity."

The muscles on Zhao Hongming's arms further swelled and became larger, dense blood spots appeared on his hands, and his skin quickly turned black.

He stretched out his other hand to grab the blade, and with a click, he snapped the long sword into two.

"Wow!"

After the long sword broke, the Taoist priest seemed to have suffered a backlash, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Zhao Hongming stepped forward and flew towards the old Taoist. Before he could react, he suddenly pointed at the old Taoist's forehead.

puff!

A streak of blood appeared on the back of the old man's head, and he fell down weakly.

In an instant, the whole hall was silent.

"I want to be the leader of the Iron Tiger Gang, do you have any opinions?"

(End of this chapter)