Chapter Nineteen: Fame!(1/2)
Misty swamp.
Whoosh!
A purple figure passed through a muddy swamp. The crocodile beast lurking in the swamp immediately opened its fangs and bit into the purple figure.
Click!
The upper and lower teeth touched together and the bite was empty.
The purple figure gently tapped the crocodile's head and continued to fly forward. The crocodile beast could only roar unwillingly, but there was nothing it could do.
"Father, wait for me." Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and his movement was like a roc spreading its wings as he rushed along the woods.
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Under the dazzling sun, sixteen martial arts schools competed for the final eight.
As each martial arts gym came on stage for three-on-three kicking, Tianlong Martial Arts, Bamboo Sword Martial Arts, and Hanxiang Martial Arts all entered the finals without any suspense. The three disciples they sent were all senior martial arts students, and they performed
He is extremely proficient in his boxing moves, coupled with his proficiency in Qinggong and body skills, his opponent is no match for him at all.
Soon, it was Chunyang Martial Arts School's turn to fight against Tingyuge Pavilion.
When the referee announced the words "Tingyu Pavilion", all the audience's eyes lit up. This martial arts gym, which ranked third last time, is highly anticipated by everyone.
"Finally, this is the day we've been waiting for!" Tang Long sat on the waiting table, clenching his fists and his eyes shining brightly.
Tang Tian said in a deep voice: "Although you are already a high-level martial arts student, Tingyu Pavilion will most likely send out three high-level martial arts students. If you want to win, you must defeat two high-level martial arts students. You must pay attention to safety and be quiet."
Brake to save energy!"
Tang Long nodded heavily.
Immediately, Tang Tian still sent Adong to take the lead, trying to consume the physical strength of the opponent's members. But a beautiful woman walked out of Tingyuge, about twenty-four or five years old, with fair skin as fair as dew and flawless beauty.
A Dong was not fooled by the opponent's beauty. When he came on stage, he first gave in and bowed, and then opened his posture, with his legs spread wide and his hands hanging high like dragons, exuding an aura of calmness.
"You'd better go down." The beautiful woman looked at A Dong indifferently and said, "I don't want to waste time and unnecessary energy."
A Dong's face turned red. This kind of indifference was even sharper than ridicule. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's do it!"
"Hmph!" The beautiful woman's body swayed like a flying blue bird. Her movements were so agile that she could hardly see clearly. Her fair and slender fingers suddenly formed into eagle claws. It was the Eagle Claw Skill that is famous for its fierce techniques!
Although the Eagle Claw Technique can only exercise the bones of the palms, its emphasis is on strength and astonishing power. As soon as this beautiful woman used it, her fingers seemed to be able to break steel into pieces. The clothes on A Dong's chest, which could not be tempered, were scratched and torn immediately.
The skin on his chest showed a few hideous bloodstains.
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
A Dong was secretly frightened, and quickly followed Tang Tian's instructions, stopping still and waiting for the enemy with concentration. When the beautiful woman came closer, he immediately used "Super Dragon Power". This set of fierce punches was no less powerful than an eagle.
Claw skill.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The beautiful woman looked contemptuous and tore it off with her claws.
Bang!
Several bright red claw marks appeared on Adong's fist, and the flesh, flesh and bones inside were bursting open.
"How dare you try to do anything with such poor boxing skills." The beautiful woman's body flashed and appeared behind A Dong like a phantom. She turned around and kicked with her long, slender legs. What she suddenly used was the "Powerful Vajra Kick", which is a Buddhist tradition.
One of the martial arts secrets in the "Mighty King Kong" series, it is so powerful that it is said to be able to break steel with just one kick!
If you kick someone, the consequences can be imagined!
Bang!
A Dong's spine cracked, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell limply.
"A Dong!" Tang Tian stood up suddenly.
Tang Long stared angrily, and his scalp almost exploded with anger. If this move was not performed well, it would break the entire spine, which could cause him to become disabled at worst, or even kill him on the spot. Under the face of this beautiful woman, who looked like a fairy, there was something hidden.
With such a vicious heart!
"Tingyuge wins!" the referee announced loudly.
Tang Long immediately dodged his body and went on stage to help A Dong up. He saw A Dong gasping for breath and weakly said: "Yes, I'm sorry..." After saying that, he passed out.
Tang Long clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He lowered his head and carried A Dong's body off the field, then turned around and walked up to the martial arts stage step by step.
"I'll do this one!" Tang Long said coldly.
Tang Tian was startled, then looked at another young student next to him, sighed in his heart, and said: "Please pay attention to your safety, don't force me."
Seeing the strength of Tingyu Pavilion, he felt a little sad, and his original ambition seemed to be drenched in cold water, extinguishing most of it.
The second game begins.
The beautiful woman looked at Tang Long's angry face, her expression still indifferent, and said: "Let's do it, let's fight quickly."
Tang Long clenched his fists, but did not act impulsively. He still stood there, waiting for the beautiful woman to attack.
The beautiful woman snorted coldly, swayed her body, and used her eagle claw technique to catch Tang Long.
"Super strong!" Tang Long roared.
The fist suddenly flew out and faced the slender claws.
Click!
There was a sound of fingers breaking, and the body of this beautiful woman flew backwards. Her fingers, as white as green onions, were bent at strange angles, and three of them were broken.
Wow!
There was a commotion in the square. No one expected that this little-known martial arts school would send such a powerful young man to kill a beautiful woman who was also a senior martial arts student with just one blow.
The beautiful woman frowned in pain. She looked at Tang Long in front of her, unable to believe that she could be defeated by one punch. In her mind, the only person who could do this was Xie Jianfeng, who became a warrior.
"Damn it!" A middle-aged man in white with a gloomy face clenched the bone fan in his hand, "Ruo Lingfeng, go ahead and destroy him!"
"Yes!" A young man in white smiled and nodded.
If Tang Lin were here, he would recognize that the boy in white is the boy he met when he went to the free market to sell talismans.
Ruo Lingfeng walked up to the martial arts stage gently, like a handsome young master, looked at Tang Long with a smile, and said: "I didn't expect that a small martial arts school can cultivate high-level martial arts students. It's really unexpected. However, you are really unlucky.
, met us at Tingyuge."
Tang Long stood coldly and arrogantly on the martial arts platform, with flying black hair, full of frivolity and uninhibition, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, don't talk nonsense!"
"Then I want to learn a lesson." Ruo Lingfeng raised the corner of his mouth, threw the fan back casually, and hung it on the flagpole next to the martial arts platform. Then he slowly rolled up his sleeves and said, "Here we come!"
Whoosh!
The figure flashed like a white cheetah. His body was extremely fast and he rushed in front of Tang Long in an instant. His fingers were pressed together into palms and he slashed away.
Tang Long raised his hand to block it, and immediately felt as if his palm was hit by steel. The pain was excruciating, and he secretly said with awe in his heart: "Iron sand palm!"
Brush! Brush!
Ruo Lingfeng's body attacked violently, cutting off his palm like a knife. Tang Long was unable to dodge, and his fluttering clothes were cut and immediately tore off a piece.
"Give up." Ruo Lingfeng sneered while attacking: "I have been practicing iron sand palm since I was six years old. It has been ten years now and I have already reached a great level. I can chop firewood into silk with my palm. You are no match for me."
"Really?" Tang Long's eyes flashed, his feet suddenly stopped, he shouted loudly, and punched out with his fist.
"Excellent Dragon Power!"
Bang!
The fist and palm collided together, and a terrifying force penetrated through the palm and penetrated directly into the meridians of Ruo Lingfeng's palm.
Ruo Lingfeng snorted, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, took a few steps back, and said in shock: "How is that possible? What kind of boxing technique are you doing!"
"The greatest boxing technique second only to our Chunyang Martial Arts!" Tang Long looked coldly and arrogantly, looking at Ruo Lingfeng and said, "You have lost."
Ruo Lingfeng looked ugly.
It was just a fight, and he was defeated. The opponent's boxing skills were obviously not inferior to his.
Wow!
There was an uproar in the whole place.
Tang Long actually defeated two senior martial arts students in a row. This was tantamount to a slap in the face of Tingyuge!
"Who is this young man?" The city lord looked at Tang Long, his eyes flashing with admiration, and said: "You are so young, but you are so impressive. It seems that it is possible to become a warrior in the future!"
The middle-aged man in black sitting next to him frowned and looked at Tang Long on the stage, looking thoughtful.
"Damn it!" The master of Tingyu Pavilion looked as ugly as pig liver. Originally, he was still planning the fight with the Bamboo Sword Martial Arts Hall, but he didn't expect that he would stumble upon a big stone here!
"Don't worry." A deep voice said: "I'll go."
The owner of Tingyu Pavilion looked at the person who was speaking. He was dressed in simple gray clothes, with long black hair, and knife-like cheeks. He exuded a calm and peaceful aura, just like... a sleeping beast!
Seeing this man, the face of the Tingyuge Pavilion Master suddenly became better. He nodded slightly and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, destroy him!"
The young man in gray stood up slowly, walked step by step toward the martial arts platform, and stood in front of Tang Long under the watchful eyes of the audience.
"It's a stone sword!"
"It's him!"
To be continued...