I plagiarized the whole world of cultivating immortals for nothing

Bei Mingfeng walked to the center with a hostile expression on his face, aggressively provoking everyone.

"Whoever is not afraid of death just come up and challenge your Grandpa Beiming, Grandpa Beiming will send you back to your hometown with one punch!"

Practitioners of the Three Kingdoms saw that Bei Mingfeng was so defiant, and they were all furious, wishing to kill Bei Mingfeng immediately.

However, no one wants to be the first to challenge Bei Mingfeng.

In this way, it made Bei Mingfeng even more proud.

"Aren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you acting like quails? Since you don't have the guts to challenge your Grandpa Beiming, then get out of Fengming Hill as soon as possible."

Now, the cultivators of the Nanming Empire couldn't bear it anymore.

One must know that Nanming's people are all hot-tempered, so how can they bear this kind of ridicule.

A rough man holding two bright silver hammers walked up to Bei Mingfeng majestically.

"Zhang Sanhuo of Nanming Huohun Palace, I'm here to learn from Brother Beiming's master!"

Hearing Zhang Sanhuo's name from Fire Soul Palace, the onlookers were also shocked.

Although Nanming regards the Fire God Sect as the number one sect to protect the country, but in terms of strength, the Fire Soul Palace is no worse than the Fire God Sect.

However, the Fire Soul Palace has strict discipline, and only those who have passed various tests are eligible to enter.

And this Zhang Sanhuo is one of the most outstanding disciples of Huohun Palace.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect that the first person in Nanming would be Zhang Sanhuo. I heard that Zhang Sanhuo recently refined a fire-attribute godhead, and his strength has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. Now, Beiming Feng is afraid It hit the iron board."

"Hey, even though Bei Mingfeng is also a once-in-a-century Tianjiao, he is still far behind Zhang Sanhuo."

"Haha, senior brother Sanhuo, come on, teach this group of lifeless good-for-nothings in Dayu Kingdom a lesson."

Hearing everyone's praise and encouragement to him, Zhang Sanhuo felt that his body was full of strength.

He released the zhenqi in his body to form a burning flame.

At first glance, it looks like the god of fire has descended into the world.

Bei Mingfeng had also heard of Zhang Sanhuo's name, but he didn't expect that his first opponent would be him.

If you meet the strong, you will be strong. Bei Mingfeng felt an unprecedented fighting spirit in his body.

His fists flashed a dazzling light, and then he saw a pair of black gold gloves appearing on his hands.

This pair of black gold gloves is made of nine-day black iron, and its power is no less powerful than Zhang Sanhuo's bright silver hammer.

It is said that at the beginning, Bei Mingfeng relied on his own pair of iron fists to hit Tianxuan Gate, and everyone had a shadow in his heart.

"Good come!"

Bei Mingfeng let out an angry roar, and his entire demeanor changed drastically.

At this time, Bei Mingfeng rushed towards Zhang Sanhuo like a hungry wolf.

Zhang Sanhuo didn't show any weakness, as soon as the two hammers touched, he blocked Beiming.

"Sadly hit!"

Bei Mingfeng condensed all the true energy in his body into his fists, and overturned the surrounding bricks and rubble together.

But Zhang Sanhuo stomped on both feet, motionless like a mountain.

"The power of the fire soul, be sure!"

boom!
Bei Mingfeng's fist hit Zhang Sanhuo's double hammer, but Zhang Sanhuo didn't move at all.

"how can that be?"

Bei Mingfeng couldn't believe his eyes, although he didn't expect to defeat Zhang Sanhuo with one move.

However, this unmoved is too shocking, isn't it?
On the other hand, Zhang Sanhuo had a relaxed expression on his face, and he didn't use his full strength at all.

"Bei Mingfeng, if you only have this strength, then I advise you to admit defeat early. Otherwise, I will make you regret coming to this world."

Bei Mingfeng's face darkened, and he said coldly: "You are not ashamed to say anything, if you have the guts, then give me another trick!"

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it?"

Zhang Sanhuo was full of energy, not afraid of Bei Mingfeng's provocation.

Bei Mingfeng knew that he was not as strong as Zhang Sanhuo, and he could only use his own secret treasure if he wanted to win.

He touched his storage ring quietly, and at the same time launched another attack on Zhang Sanhuo.

"Zhang Sanhuo, try this trick of my uncle - the sky is dark!"

Only the sound of whistling could be heard, and Bei Mingfeng's true energy turned into streaks of black energy, enveloping himself and Zhang Sanhuo.

At the same time, Bei Mingfeng took the opportunity to take out his own secret treasure from the storage ring - crispy limbs!

Limb crisps are not rated high among secret treasures, and they are divided into male and female double circles.

The double circle turns left and right like Tai Chi, and the buckle is a double lock of yin and yang, so it is named "crispy limbs".

According to legend, this treasure has a clanging sound, which can be heard by the ears and seen by the ears, the bones and tendons of the limbs are loose, and the limbs are soft.

Bei Mingfeng knew that Zhang Sanhuo was powerful and he was not an opponent.

But once Zhang Sanhuo fell into a state of limp hands and feet, Bei Mingfeng had nothing to worry about.

Zhang Sanhuo stood on the spot with an unmoving look.

He really wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd that was sealed by Beiming.

But at this moment, Zhang Sanhuo heard a piercing jingling sound, followed by a blur in front of his eyes.

what happened?

Zhang Sanhuo secretly yelled, sure enough, what the master said was right, Dayu's practitioners were very cunning.

In terms of cultivation alone, among the four great empires, no one is a match for the cultivators of the Nanming Empire.

But compared to props such as magic treasures or secret treasures, Nanming is far inferior to Xishu and Dayu.

"What's going on, why do I feel like I can't use my strength in my hands and feet."

Zhang Sanhuo tried his best to mobilize the zhenqi in his body, but he found that his zhenqi was like a deflated ball, and it couldn't stop crazily passing away.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid there is no need to fight, and he has already lost without a fight.

"How about it, Zhang Sanhuo, are you satisfied with my trick?"

Under the influence of Bei Mingfeng's black true energy, everyone couldn't see clearly what happened inside.

They can only listen to the sound now to judge what's going on inside.

Zhang Sanhuo scolded viciously: "Despicable, if you have the ability, you can fight with me openly, what kind of ability is it to hide your head and show your tail?"

Bei Mingfeng laughed out loud, feeling very comfortable.

"This is called being a soldier who never tires of cheating, Zhang Sanhuo, you are doomed to die here today!"

Taking advantage of Zhang Sanhuo's weakness in his hands and feet, Bei Mingfeng continued to attack him.

Zhang Sanhuo had no choice but to resist desperately, but his strength was no longer enough for him to lift the bright silver hammer in his hand, relying on the strength of his body alone, he couldn't resist Bei Mingfeng in front of him at all.

The black true energy dissipated, and everyone finally saw clearly what happened inside.

Zhang Sanhuo was kneeling on the ground in humiliation, his body was covered with blood.Bei Mingfeng, on the other hand, was proudly independent, with the attitude of a winner.

"Zhang Sanhuo, you lost!"