"The prestige of making a big fuss at the Law Enforcement Palace is amazing, but it also completely ensnares me."

Looking at Chen Ming, who was fighting with Jiang Minghao in the distance and choking on blood, the old man shook his head: "Such a talented person should have a bright future, but now he has to fight against Jiang Minghao, who has been famous for nearly a century."

"But...Grandpa..."

When she heard the old man say this in front of her, the little girl said timidly: "I think he is very majestic when he does this..."

After the words fell, the old man was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but smile, lowered his body and touched his granddaughter's head: "Silly boy."

"What's the use of prestige? If a person dies, then there really is nothing left."

He shook his head and watched the little girl speak like this.

"Then...will he die here?"

The little girl asked again.

"not sure."

The old man shook his head and said: "Jiang Minghao's sword is too strong, and his strength is only lower than the two of them in the entire Tianfeng Sect."

"Even with your current strength, Grandpa, if you were able to withstand a few strikes from him with the Ultimate Sword, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy for you."

"Then Liu Changling faced the edge of his sword with a serious injury. I'm afraid this time the odds will be worse."

"Is that so?" After hearing this, the little girl showed some unbearable expression on her face, but she didn't say anything. She just looked down at the distance quietly, speaking plausibly, as if she was saying something.

In the distance, the fierce confrontation continued.

boom!!

The fierce sword edge continued to pass in front of him, and with a soft sound, Chen Ming's figure stepped back again.

He was dressed in rags, and at this moment, his entire upper body was covered with dense wounds, and he looked extremely terrifying.

But despite this, he always stood, his whole body upright, his flesh and blood bursting, and bursts of blood kept jumping up, like a bloody dragon, roaring and roaring.

The red light enveloped everything. On the same spot, Chen Ming struggled to stand up from the ground, with a stern face, looking at Jiang Minghao opposite, his eyes filled with blazing fighting spirit.

"The eighth time... or the ninth time..."

On the opposite side, looking at Chen Ming who was knocked away by him again and again but stood up again and again, Jiang Minghao's eyelids twitched and he couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment: "I really want to know what you ate when you grew up.

, even though he was so seriously injured, he was still able to stand up again and again."

In this battle, Chen Ming really refreshed his cognitive limits.

In the previous battles, he did not hold back, almost every time he attacked with all his strength.

In almost every head-to-head confrontation, Chen Ming in front of him would be directly knocked away, but he would not die. Every time he was knocked away, he would stand up again with an amazing will. The whole process was amazing.

After going through this process several times, Jiang Minghao's eyes looked a bit wrong now. He deeply suspected that the Chen Ming in front of him was not a mortal. He was probably the same as the remnants of the fire, and had some inexplicable blood in his body.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

With the Buddha's blood in his body, and the Medicine King Sutra of this world being promoted to the seventh level, Chen Ming's recovery power at this moment almost amazed Chen Ming himself.

In the battle, he was seriously injured every time, but as long as he was given some time to breathe, he would recover immediately. The tenacious vitality and resilience displayed by the whole person were amazing.

"However, no matter how hard you struggle, this is it."

Opposite him, looking at Chen Ming standing up again, Jiang Minghao shook his head and said this.

It has to be said that Chen Ming's tenacity and difficulty are indeed beyond his imagination.

But the gap is a gap. Chen Ming is not as strong as him. This is an indisputable fact.

Under the disparity between strength and weakness, no matter how tenacious your vitality is, it will eventually be slowly worn away as time goes by, and it is impossible to sustain it forever.

At this point in the battle, Jiang Minghao could feel that the opponent Chen Ming's body was close to its limit. He was just one step away from being crushed and collapsed.

"Although it is surprising, now it has reached its limit."

On the other side, behind Chen Ming, Youhuo's voice sounded in Xu Qing's mind.

Quietly observing the scene in the distance, he sighed and said, "Your elder brother has tried his best, but now, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do."

"Aqing, are you afraid?"

Looking at Xu Qing, who was standing there with a haggard look on his face, he spoke softly, and finally asked with a sigh.

"Not afraid."

Xu Qing shook his head. Even at this moment, his face was extremely calm: "From the moment I was taken to the Law Enforcement Hall and all my martial arts skills were disabled, I was already prepared for this moment."

"Ling'er has been sent out. My only regret now is that I have hurt my elder brother and made him have to accompany me into this situation."

His face was calm as he spoke.

"well......"

In Xu Qing's mind, Youhuo let out a deep sigh and was about to say something, but then he was stunned again.

"Wait! What's going on?"

Looking into the distance, he suddenly spoke.

At this moment, in the distance, Chen Ming, who was exhausted and almost exhausted, suddenly showed off his power. Every move he made was filled with majestic energy. The whole person looked lively and energetic, like a fundamental human being.

Just like people who haven't been injured.

The majestic blood energy exploded. On the battlefield where the two were fighting, Chen Ming swung his fist and hit the blue sword hard. The two collided and made a banging sound. Then,

Spreading far away in all directions.

At this moment, he seemed to be back in his prime, suddenly becoming energetic again, bursting out with strength, and even briefly putting Jiang Minghao at a disadvantage.

"I feel now that your eldest brother is probably not an ordinary person. He probably has some kind of powerful divine energy in him."

"Otherwise it wouldn't be like this..."

Looking at Chen Ming's sudden performance in the distance, You Huo and Xu Qing were stunned. At this moment, their throats felt hot and they almost didn't know what to say.

"How can this be!!"

A long sword slashed downwards, forcing Chen Ming away from him. Jiang Minghao had a look of disbelief on his face. At this time, he couldn't help but doubt his life: "I'm not wrong, you have obviously run out of gas." Okay, why do you still have such strength at this moment?"

On the opposite side, listening to his doubts, Chen Ming didn't seem to answer at all. He just silently waved his fist forward, and the hot blood spread in the air. His whole body was as if the God of War was alive and fighting there.

Fierce blood spread across the sky, and broken flesh and blood spread everywhere. In a trance, a majestic blood energy rushed straight up, condensing a boundless fighting spirit, and finally turned into a punch to strike hard.
Chapter completed!