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Chapter 210 Zhang Ming's fighting style!

For a time, many cultivator organizations in the world began to move. There were only some large cultivator organizations on it, and many organizations were not listed one by one. In short, many cultivators in the world began to run because of the ruins of Dragon Three. However, because Dragon Three is now placed in the hands of Dragon Group and the Knights of the Round Table, everyone is more restrained. It can be said that this is a major event in the world of cultivators!

However, Lin Xuan did not have a relative sense of urgency yet. The sky fell and his parents were holding on. Now Lin Xuan was walking towards the battle space with cheerful steps...

Walking out of the villa, Lin Xuan looked around and saw that his mother and Aunt He were inspecting the vegetables they were growing in the field. He fiddled with the leaves from time to time, sighing that the vegetables in this space were so big and fast, but he didn't see Li Xin and Xiao Fengyan. However, Lin Xuan didn't care about anything, and there was no danger in his own space anyway.

Holding his head, Lin Xuan walked outside the battle space. Lin Xuan was still very curious about Zhang Ming's fighting style. After all, Zhang Ming has always appeared in front of Lin Xuan as a charlatan. Every time he saw Zhang Ming's smile that deserves to be beaten, Lin Xuan wanted to punch him. He had a strong skepticism about Zhang Ming's combat power. After all, he had never seen Zhang Ming fight. Even when he was on a mission with Lin Xuan, he went as an old driver...

Before he reached the battle space, he could hear a roar inside from afar. It felt a bit like the sound of missiles flying on TV... What's the situation? Lin Xuan scratched his head and speeded up!

As soon as he walked into the battle space, he saw Li Xin sitting on the big sand of the rest space holding Xiao Fengyan, tilting her head up, not knowing what she was looking at. Lin Xuan looked at the battle arena, and there was no one, where was Zhang Ming? What was the roar just now?

Lin Xuan walked over, patted Li Xin on the shoulder, sat down beside Li Xin and said, "What are you looking at? By the way, where did Zhang Ming go? Didn't you mean to hone your combat skills here?"

"Ah, we are just watching Zhang Ming!" Li Xin answered casually without turning her head.

"Yeah!" Xiao Fengyan nodded.

"Look at Zhang Ming? What are you doing on it?" Lin Xuan looked up half-believingly and exclaimed: "Damn! There is a Gundam flying from where I can fly!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Gundam in Lin Xuan's mouth began to fire at another Gundam.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The two "Gundams" banged back and forth against each other for a while, and at the same time avoided each other's firepower. Suddenly, a flame suddenly erupted from behind one of the "Gundams", rushed towards the other "Gundams". In an instant, he drew a giant sword from behind and slashed at this "Gundams". This "Gundams" caught off guard and was directly chopped down and fell heavily on the ring...

"Don't tell me, Zhang Ming is there!" Lin Xuan and the other two fell with the fall of the "Gundam". Lin Xuan smashed his mouth and said.

"Well, yes, Zhang Ming is there, the one who was cut to the ground!" Li Xin nodded and said.

"..." It turns out that the one who was beaten down was Zhang Ming. I remember that when I first came here, I was beaten all over the ground for my teeth. I felt relieved when I saw Zhang Ming like this...

The other one slowly descended from the sky, landed opposite Zhang Ming, raised his hand and retracted the giant sword, and then slowly walked back into the darkness.

Zhang Ming's mecha moved a few times, then jumped up suddenly, with a few electric currents running around on his body, and a huge wound in front of him was cut out by the sword before.

"Tata Tower!" Zhang Ming controlled the mecha and walked to the ring, jumped down with a bang, slowly walked to Lin Xuan and the others, and then stopped the mecha in the most green place.

With a sniff, a door was opened in the middle of the mecha. Zhang Ming was sitting inside, jumping down with depression on his face. He looked at the sword mark on the mecha's chest with a little distressed feeling, walked over slowly, picked up a glass of water on the table and drank it, breathing a long sigh of relief...

"Zhang Ming, is this big guy yours?" Lin Xuan asked suddenly.

Zhang Ming put down the water cup, lay on the sand and nodded, saying, "This was developed by Uncle Scholar and I, but it was mainly made by Uncle Scholar. Uncle Scholar, my dad, and I have one!"

"So handsome, get one for me!" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up. This is a real mecha. It's simply a dream when he was a child. Is it so handsome?

"What do you want mechas for a combat type? This thing is used in emergency response. I never use this thing for my dad. And they don't rely on this to practice. It's a waste of time to contact and operate this!" Zhang Ming waved his hand and paused and said, "And this thing is not cheap. Uncle Scholar made these three metals that were found in parallel spaces. There is no one on the earth. I am usually reluctant to take it out... I guess if you go and ask for it, Uncle Scholar will definitely not give it to you! But if you want a model, Uncle Scholar will probably give you a lot..."

Lin Xuan curled his lips, "What do I want this model for? I'm not a Gundam enthusiast, I'm just a little moved when I see the real thing, but what Zhang Ming said is right. This thing is just a decoration for me, and the combat power of this thing is so high, it's not easy to upgrade, and I also have to practice operations... It turns out that practicing sword skills is more suitable for me...

"Brother Zhang Ming, Feng Yan wants a model!" Just as Lin Xuan was thinking, Xiao Feng Yan suddenly ran over and shook Zhang Ming's arm...

"Oh, little sister Fengyan wants it!" Zhang Ming sat up and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Feng Yan nodded.

"Okay, brother, look for you!" Zhang Ming waved his hand, and a row of models of mechas appeared on the table. "Murmur, I've given them all!"

"Wow, thank you Brother Zhang Ming!" Feng Yan jumped up happily, kissed Zhang Ming on the face, and then put away all the mecha models...

Lin Xuan looked at Feng Yan with a little depressed look, why did he kiss Zhang Ming? It's true, but in a blink of an eye, Lin Xuan's depression calmed down a little. Sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others.

"Zhang Ming, your mecha is damaged?" Li Xin picked up Xiao Fengyan and turned her head to ask.

"Ah, it's damaged now, and there's no way to fight, but I've seen this space really magical. The opponent will be very sensible and will not let you die in an instant. As long as it's not instant, this place will calm the wounds. No matter what the injury is, I was afraid that the mecha would be damaged here at the beginning, so I tried it before going up and cut myself with the mecha, but it was not serious. Then I put it here. As a result, guess what, the wounds healed slowly, and it was as intact as before, which was better than the repairs of uncles of scholars..." Zhang Ming said slightly exaggeratedly.

After hearing what Zhang Ming said, Li Xin suddenly burst out laughing. Zhang Ming smashed his mouth depressedly and said, "What I said is true. Haven't you repaired your injuries here too!"
Chapter completed!
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