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Xu Xiaoming took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Tianhao. The distance between the two of them was only one arm apart!

Generally speaking, it was very rare for two martial arts masters to be so close to each other. Whether one was attacking or dodging, it was very inconvenient at such a close distance. This was clearly the tempo of life and death!

Fortunately, Zhao Tianhao had been on the battlefield for five or six years, but he had never met such a cruel person who fought for his life!

However, fighting with fists and claws was his advantage. He didn't need to fear them at all!

He did not retreat, both fists struck out from the left and right, striking towards Xu Xiaoming's chest with his fist, and striking the claws, wanting to fight Xu Xiaoming head on!

Xu Xiaoming bellowed. His originally claw-like palm turned into a palm strike, slashing to the side and dodging the punch from Zhao Tianhao's right hand. Then, it landed on Zhao Tianhao's right shoulder!

Xu Xiaoming's palm struck down, and a sharp Qi instantly appeared, a curved blade qi suddenly formed, and shot out!

His palm had yet to make contact with Zhao Tianhao's body, but the Whirlwind Slash's astral blade had already slashed onto Zhao Tianhao's shoulder!

"Crack!" Zhao Tianhao's shoulder blade directly shattered, and then a wave of fresh blood sprayed out!

His fist, which had been struck halfway, forcibly stopped in midair just like that, and his face was full of astonishment. He did not dare to think too much, and directly retracted his left fist to intercept Xu Xiaoming's palm strike!

Just the True Divine Spirit Qi from Xu Xiaoming's palm was enough to break his shoulder blades. If his entire palm was about to cut down, wouldn't that chop off his entire arm? This was also the reason why Zhao Tianhao had hurriedly retreated back to guard!

But what he did not expect was that Xu Xiaoming did not expect his palm strike to hit him;

Zhao Tianhao went back to defense, needless to say, his moves and posture were instantly messed up. Xu Xiaoming took the chance to extend his left hand, and like a giant pincer, grabbed his right wrist!

"Don't move, let me give you a good pulse!"

Xu Xiaoming said while smiling as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Tianhao originally wanted to resist, but at that time, he did not expect that after Xu Xiaoming held onto his right wrist, he could not even think of a way to struggle. This was because he realized that at this moment, his entire right arm seemed to no longer belong to him, and it was actually not under his control at all!

His face was filled with a terrified expression. In his entire life, he had never encountered such a thing, Xu Xiaoming's technique was too weird, it was so strange that he could not imagine it!

Xu Xiaoming held onto Zhao Tianhao's wrist, he closed his eyes slightly and spoke with a serious expression: "Aiya, this big brother, your condition is really not optimistic!"

Xu Xiaoming did not wait for Zhao Tianhao to ask, and laughed: "Tsk, tsk, how many years have you cultivated your Zhao Family's internal exercise?"

Zhao Tianhao was also unclear of what was going on, and hurriedly asked: "How many years have you practiced for? I started practicing our Zhao Family's internal exercise since I was three? How many years have you been practicing? "

Hearing that, Xu Xiaoming frowned, and sighed: "Aiya, it's been more than twenty years? This kind of garbage cultivation technique has been cultivated for many years. No wonder this training was filled with sickness and one became trash! "

When everyone in the guest hall heard Xu Xiaoming say these words, their eyes immediately became as big as bells, and their expressions became filled with disbelief!

As one of the five great clans of Jiangbei, the Zhao Family's existence was mostly because of the Zhao Family internal exercise that it inherited! The internal exercise was extremely tyrannical, it was extremely fierce, and was passed down as a divine art of the Inheritance Hall of the Shaolin Temple, it was able to suppress almost all the cultivation techniques of the other four great clans!

This also established the unshakable position of the Zhao Family among the five great families of Jiangbei!

But Xu Xiaoming actually said that the Zhao Family's internal exercise was trash in front of almost all the people from the five great families of Jiangbei, and that the Zhao Tianhao who was the number one in the younger generation of the five great families of Jiangbei was trash!

"This kid is too arrogant!"

"That's right, if the Zhao Family's internal exercise is trash, then wouldn't all of the inherited internal exercise of our five great families become trash?"

Everyone looked at Xu Xiaoming as if he was a dead man. If his words had reached the ears of the ancestors of the five great families, they would definitely all have left the mountain to fuck him!

Zhao Tianhao's face was flushed red, he wished that he could kill Xu Xiaoming, this was truly an unprecedented humiliation, not only had he been scolded as trash, even his own family had been shamed!

"What is it? If I say that your Zhao Family's internal exercise is trash, would you still not believe me? " Xu Xiaoming said with a cold smile.

"Kid, don't push me too far. If you have the ability, say so in front of our family's old ancestor!" Zhao Tianhao had no other choice but to bring out his own ancestor!

"What is it? Is your Zhao Family's old ancestor very powerful? Even if he came today, he will still say what I should say today! " As Xu Xiaoming said this, he loosened his grip, causing Zhao Tianhao's entire person to fly backwards, and smashed heavily into the ground ten metres away!

At this time, a hint of anxiety flashed across Fang Xinyi and Liu Mei's faces. Originally, this was just a small fight, but Xu Xiaoming's words were way too big, scolding the entire five great families in one go.

"Hehe, who dares to cause trouble at this old man's birthday banquet, don't you think that Fang Hong and the Fang family are nothing in your eyes!"

This sound was like the rumbling of a bell. In an instant, it sounded in every nook and cranny of the reception hall!

The guests in a circle would naturally step aside. Suddenly, an old man in a red tang suit stepped forward!

Fang Xinyi saw the old man in the red tang suit, who was holding onto a walking stick, reveal a worried expression, and anxiously walked over and supported him, and asked: "Grandfather, why did you come out, your body!"

"Although this old man's body is inconvenient, he is not yet in the state to be bedridden!" Fang Hong said with some anger!

Fang Xinyi hurriedly introduced him to Fang Hong: "Grandfather, look at him. He's my savior, and his name is Xu Xiaoming!"

"Humph!" It's one thing he saved your life. It's quite another to make trouble at my birthday party! The two could not be confused! Furthermore, I seem to have just heard him say that the Zhao Family's internal exercise is trash, right? Doesn't this mean that our Fang Family's internal exercise is trash among trash? " Fang Hong raised his walking stick and heavily hit the ground!