Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1674
"Do you know who you killed?"

Xing Ming's voice was cold.

"They're all dead, what do I do if I know his name?" Tian Ermiao said.

"His surname is Feng!"

Howling Governor Xiang Xing: "You are finished, you are completely finished!"

"You are looking for death."

Tian Ermiao frowned.

Whoosh!
He ran to Xingzhou in a hurry.

Tian Ermiao threw a wind blade over.

The wind blade hit Xiang Xingzhou's back. At that moment, a dazzling radiance appeared on Xiang Xingzhou's body, resisting most of the damage from the wind blade. However, he still let out a scream.

Tian Ermiao stopped paying attention to Xiang Xingzhou, but stared at Xing Ming, and said, "It's your turn."

"Tian Ermiao, hurry up and save me, you saved me and killed him, isn't it just a joke?" Feng Xianling shouted.

"Because he has no time to save you, because he is afraid of me." Xing Ming said coldly.

"You are my defeat." Tian Ermiao said.

Xing Ming's face was ugly, "What the hell, that was in the past!"

"Even now, you are still my defeat," Tian Ermiao said.

"Today, I will be punished and shamed!"

Xing Ming punched out, and the shock wave of the fist pierced through the space.

Tian Ermiao hit two wind blades in a row.

bass!bass!
When the wind blade hit the shock wave, not only did it fail to disperse the shock wave, it even failed to block it.

Tian Ermiao hurriedly dodges.

boom!
The shock wave turned the big trees into powder.

Although Tian Ermiao was missed, Xing Ming was very happy.

"Do you know what this punch is called?"

Xing Ming said: "This is called Changming Fist. I have come to this continent. Apart from improving my realm, I have spent all my time practicing boxing."

"It seems that your aptitude is not that high after spending so much time studying boxing," Tian Ermiao said.

The corner of Xing Ming's mouth twitched, "Someone has spent hundreds or thousands of years in order to study a certain technique, does my time count as time?"

"It still can't cover up the fact that your aptitude is dull." Tian Ermiao said.

"The mouth is quite powerful. Do you have the guts to punch me?"

As he said that, Xing Ming punched him hard.

It was still a shock wave, but it was much stronger than the one just now.

This time, Tian Ermiao didn't dodge or hit the wind blade, he just slapped.

It is cactus.

boom!
The powerful shock wave was scattered.

Xing Ming's pupils shrank, "What kind of palm?"

"Have you ever heard of Xianfanzhang?" Tian Ermiao asked.

Xing Ming's appearance is clearly unknown.

Tian Ermiao shook her head, feeling a little disdainful.

Xing Ming hummed: "I have been cultivating here since I came to this continent, so what if I know less?"

"The frog at the bottom of the well." Tian Ermiao said.

"Then give me another punch."

This time, Xing Ming rushed towards Tian Ermiao with his whole body, and only punched when he was close to Tian Ermiao.

There is no previous shock wave, just a real fist.

But this punch is stronger than the two shock waves just now combined.

Xing Ming's high raised fist seemed to be able to punch a big hole in the world.

Xing Ming was full of confidence in this punch. He thought that he could crush Tian Ermiao's palm, and he even thought that he could crush Tian Ermiao's whole body.

Snapped!
Fist palms meet.

There is no earth-shattering power displayed.

The punches and palms of the two were just like ordinary people fighting.

But far from it.

If there are monks here, they will be torn to pieces by the invisible energy.

The fist and palm split apart at the touch of a fist, and Xing Ming's right hand showed black and white.

He stared down, his face was very ugly, "You actually have..."

Tian Ermiao interrupted Xing Ming, "Wait a moment, I, Feng Xianling, will save you before I kill you."

"Yes, yes, Tian Ermiao, save me quickly, or I will really become food." Feng Xianling was overjoyed.

Flames appeared in Tian Ermiao's hands.

He threw the flames over.

boom!
The fire burned on the roots of the tree beside Feng Xianling.

Tian Ermiao was observing how the fire was going, and Xing Ming rushed over dully.

Coming up is a punch.

This punch actually hit Tian Ermiao's body, sending Tian Ermiao directly into the ground.

"Tian Ermiao..." Feng Xianling exclaimed.

"Hahaha."

Xing Ming laughed loudly, "You say I'm a defeated general? You're now my wronged soul!"

"You are indeed very powerful. I thought I had improved and could kill you in a fair manner. I didn't expect you to improve even more. What's more, you have Xianfanzhang, Tian Ermiao, Tian Ermiao, your luck is really good It's overwhelmed, but if I kill you, your luck will belong to me, and I will help you walk the rest of the way on the road to immortality, hahaha..."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

A hand emerged from the pit.

Xing Ming retreated sharply, and both eyeballs protruded.

bass!
Tian Ermiao flew up.

Xing Ming couldn't understand, how did Tian Ermiao withstand his punch?

Obviously impossible.

However, the facts are right in front of your eyes, and there is no room for doubt.

Xing Ming can also be regarded as a person who can let go.

He had a premonition that something was wrong and chose to run away directly.

Tian Ermiao slapped her palm.

A huge black and white palm print appeared between the sky and the earth.

boom!
The palm print landed on Xing Ming's body, and Xing Ming was sent flying.

However, Xing Ming did not die.

He howled: "Tian Ermiao, next time, next time I will kill you, just wait for me!"

Tian Ermiao was very surprised that he failed to slap Death Xingming with one palm.

However, it can be understood after a second thought, because Xing Ming's boxing technique contains immortal energy.

After getting the immortal energy, Tian Ermiao felt that Xing Ming was someone with great luck.

It stands to reason that for an enemy like Xing Ming, the sooner he kills the better.

However, Feng Xianling was still bound, and Tian Ermiao couldn't go after the seriously injured Xing Ming.

Tian Ermiao came to Feng Xianling's side, his hands were on fire.

He directly grabbed the tree root with his hand, and the flame in his hand slowly eroded the tree root.

"I thought you were dead." Feng Xianling said.

"Although Xing Ming is powerful, he is not strong enough to kill me." Tian Ermiao said.

"He is a person with great luck, and his qualifications are very good. Next time..."

Feng Xianling said: "In order to save me, you let go of such a powerful enemy, don't you regret it?"

"What is there to regret?"

Tian Ermiao said while controlling the fire to burn the roots of the tree: "I beat him away this time, and I can kill him next time."

Tian Ermiao's self-confidence was natural, and Feng Xianling smiled.

"How is this thing so strong?"

Tian Ermiao frowned.

"The roots of Feng Shimu have become fine, of course they are difficult to deal with, otherwise, how could I be bound." Feng Xianling said.

Tian Ermiao nodded, and he pushed the flame in his hand to the extreme.

Seeing, the bark of the tree root was burned off.

"Yes, yes, that's it, it should be soon." Feng Xianling was a little excited.

Suddenly, the excitement on her face froze, and she screamed, "Be careful!"

(End of this chapter)