People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 43 Start the battle, the top of the seventh rank!
Shi Hanshan is a martial idiot.

He practiced martial arts at the age of 15, and in just five years he has reached the peak of the seventh rank, no matter how difficult it is to advance!
Two years ago, Shi Hanshan reached the limit of his mortal power at the top of the seventh rank, thus becoming the second master of the Tiger Roar Camp.

Externally, Shi Hanshan's reputation is actually pretty good.

Because this person is dedicated to martial arts, he doesn't have so much fancy, and he does things boldly, and he doesn't like those tricky things.

His greatest hobby in life is to compete with others.

At this moment, Lu Ming mentioned that both sides will decide their interests in a fight, and Lu Ming is younger than him, and seems to have better qualifications.

The person was in the air, Shi Hanshan bowed his waist, exerted force and punched his ribs, gathering strength, and met Lu Ming's deep and dark eyes, and Shi Hanshan's eyes were full of madness!

"Military way of killing fists, fall into battle!"

One punch blasted out like a heavy cannon, hitting Lu Ming's face directly!
The martial arts inheritance of Hu Xiao Camp was born out of Liang Guo's army.

As for martial arts in the military, it is naturally the best among the best!

Huxiaoying has two seventh-rank martial arts at the bottom of the box.

One is to forge body martial arts and learn Bingjia Gong. After the whole body is tempered to the seventh rank, it is like adding a soldier armor to the naked body!

The second is the military way of the master's killing fist!
Soldiers, the country's swords and heavy weapons, the military way of killing fists is brilliant, and the sharpness is unstoppable and indomitable!

At this moment, Shi Hanshan punched out, carrying Huanghuang's momentum and shaking people's hearts. It was also like the warrior trapped in the battle, leaving his life and death to fate!
The fist wind came towards Lu Ming's face, and it messed up Lu Ming's hair before he could reach him.

Lu Ming's pupils suddenly condensed to the size of a pinhead.

He didn't dare to neglect a palm shot!
There was a crash like rolling rocks falling down from the mountain.

Rumbling like thunder on the ground, majestic!

"Heavy Mountain Palm, Collapsing Mountain!"

"boom!"

The clash of fists and palms caused waves of air to billow, and the air compressed to the extreme was like white smoke, squeezing in all directions from the place where fists and palms met.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

In the next second, both Lu Ming and Shi Hanshan turned pale.

However, Lu Ming quickly retreated three steps in a row, and Shi Hanshan was also staggering, unable to pursue him.

Looking up at Lu Ming, Shi Hanshan's eyes suddenly showed surprise.

"Seventh Grade!?"

Lu Ming, who was obviously at a disadvantage in the first move, laughed loudly, and rushed forward like a big roc, pressing towards Shi Hanshan.

The loud voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"Yesterday I became seventh grade, today I will fight against a powerful enemy!"

"Happy! Happy!"

In an instant, Lu Ming approached Shi Hanshan and twisted his right leg at the waist to conceal his whip.

This blow was as swift as thunder but as vicious as a snake. Shi Hanshan had no time to react, so he could only shield his chest with his arms.

"Three transformations of the cloud and the dragon, the tail of the dragon flicks!"

"Boom" sound.

Shi Hanshan retreated three steps in succession after whipping his leg like a heavy cannon, but before he could stand still, another bad wind hit him.

It was Lu Ming who struck out with both palms in a row, and the shadows of his palms quickly fell to all parts of Shi Hanshan's body.

If one move has the upper hand, it is to take advantage of the victory to chase and beat the dog in the water, and vow not to give up regardless of the outcome!
However, Lu Ming, who had already gained the upper hand, slowly turned his eyes to harden.

When the palm landed on Shi Hanshan's body, it was as if hitting the armor, with a thumping noise but no results.

Shi Hanshan just straddled his arms dead, suddenly a voice came from the gap between his arms.

"Who are you tickling here!?"

Seventh-rank peak plus Bingjia Gong plus the soft leather armor on his body.

This Shi Hanshan is an iron bastard!

His thighs kicked forward like a cannon, Lu Ming dodged to avoid Shi Hanshan's fists.

In an instant, the light of the fist and the shadow of the palm flew again, and Shi Hanshan changed his posture of only defending and not attacking, and launched a counterattack against Lu Ming.

The sound of "pah pah pah" sounded continuously.

The two seventh-rank young geniuses exchanged more than ten moves in just a few seconds!
Suddenly Shi Hanshan swung his fist to the left, hitting Lu Ming's temple directly.

Lu Ming flipped his palm to block, but the huge force still caused Lu Ming's body to sink.

Another heavy punch followed the trend, and Lu Ming raised his leg to block the move again, but was unexpectedly kicked in the lower abdomen by a sharp whip kick, and flew out on the spot.

People were in the air, Lu Ming suddenly sighed in his heart.

"Very strenuous..."

The peak of the seventh rank, the limit of manpower!
Further up, it is extraordinary and free from vulgarity!

In the realm of the seventh rank, the physique of the warriors at the top of the seventh rank is roughly the same, but there is indeed a gap between those who have just entered the seventh rank and the peak of the seventh rank...

The gap is not small.

That is to say, Lu Ming has a lot of martial arts, many tricks, and he keeps washing his body with very little poison in his body, so the burden on his body is light.Even if the physique of the first-time seventh-ranker is much stronger than that of the normal first-time seventh-ranker, this is the only way to fight back and forth with Shi Hanshan.

But even so, there is still little hope of winning.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he turned over and stood still. Seeing Shi Hanshan meet again, Lu Ming swiped his sword with his right hand, but he didn't pull out the sheath. He just opened his mouth suddenly.

"Twenty percent."

Shi Hanshan suddenly stopped.

He frowned and looked at Lu Ming, and muttered in his mouth: "It's a good fight, what are you talking about!?"

As he spoke, he wanted to kill again.

Lu Ming's next sentence made Shi Hanshan stop abruptly.

He said in a low voice that only two people could hear: "Do you know who I am?"

Shi Hanshan's fighting spirit suddenly disappeared and he frowned: "I am most uncomfortable with this..."

But he didn't dare to go forward.

……

In fact, Shi Hanshan didn't know who Lu Ming was.

He was devoted to martial arts, and he knew very little about the outside world. Tiger Roaring Camp usually didn't dare to think about Xuanshui City. He and Lu Ming were like people from two worlds.

However, the problem is that Lu Ming's talent is a little bit demonic.

16 years old, rank seven martial artist.

Looking at his temperament, he doesn't look like a reckless person.

Therefore, Shi Hanshan also had some vague guesses about Lu Ming's identity.

——A disciple from a big family who came out to practice, or a genius disciple from some famous sect.

Don't look at the Tiger Roaring Camp dominating the Daliang Mountain, but on a larger level, the so-called Tiger Roaring Camp is the bandits in the Huo Mountain.

The Tiger Roaring Camp also understands their identity and their own strength, so there are many people in this world that they can't mess with.

And the strength Lu Ming is showing now, as well as the potential identity behind it, is the type of person who is "not easy to mess with" in the Tiger Roar Camp.

But even so...

Thoughts flashed in Shi Hanshan's eyes, but he really wanted to fight Lu Ming for hundreds of more moves - the name Wu Madman was quite appropriate.

"Hey..." After a long time, he sighed and turned to leave. At the same time, he said again: "Thirty percent, no more."

Lu Ming was taken aback.

I haven't said who I am yet, why are you leaving?

What have you imagined?
Seeing that Shi Hanshan was about to walk away, Lu Ming quickly spoke.

"You wait first..."

Shi Hanshan turned back and his eyes darkened: "What else do you want?"

Then Lu Ming cupped his hands and said solemnly: "I am Lu Ming, the son of Lu Yao, from the Sanxiang Gang in Xuanshui City."

Shi Hanshan sucked in a breath of cold air, and then a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

Sanxiang Gang?
This can be provoked!

A gangster in the city, a bandit in the mountains, everyone is a low-level thing, and no one is more noble than the other.

While thinking about it, Shi Hanshan will fight Lu Ming for another [-] rounds, and until the fight is good, the [-]% statement will naturally be regretted like this.However, before Shi Hanshan could move again, Lu Ming asked again: "Did you know about the news that my father passed away a while ago?"

Shi Hanshan nodded: "Of course I know about this matter."

The name of the blood evil star Lu Yao is still loud enough.

A strange light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

"How long have you been trapped at the top of the seventh rank?"

Shi Hanshan's eyes darkened.

He didn't respond, just listened to Lu Ming whisper.

"Sixth Grade Kung Fu, do you have it?"

Shi Hanshan still didn't speak, but his expression had already told Lu Ming the answer.

Lu Ming smiled suddenly: "You haven't?"

"You don't even have one in Tiger Roar Camp?"

"Hey, what a coincidence."

"Sixth grade true skill, I have it here..."

(End of this chapter)