The two figures collided violently and separated in an instant.
The strong and flexible iron fan collided with a pair of meat fists, and it was the iron fan that suffered the loss.
Mr. Iron Fan knew something was wrong and did not hesitate to use his special skills.
Seven unique shadows!
A round erupted rapidly, the iron fan danced, and afterimages filled the sky.
Hei Feng sat on his horse with his shoulders slumped, his fists twisted and covered with a layer of black energy.
The third form of the Dark Night Divine Fist—Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!
The shadows of fists and fans are continuous.
Qian Sanduo's expression changed: "No! Hei Feng took that step!"
Tang Wen looked at the two people who had a brilliant performance in the competition, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are you awakened? To what extent?"
"Well, if we compare complete awakening to ten, his awakening level has exceeded one." Qian Sanduo's face was solemn, things have changed, and they may not be able to complete the Zheng family's commission.
Tang Wen thought for a moment and asked, "Will Hei Feng's strength change qualitatively due to his awakening?"
Qian Sanduo shook his head and said firmly: "That's not possible, but he is no longer an ordinary martial artist. His physical strength, physical recovery, and continuous bursts will all be far stronger than ordinary martial artists due to his awakening."
Tang Wen nodded silently.
Qian Sanduo added: "After Hei Feng won, the fight between you and him was arranged in the evening. I thought it would be difficult for him to return to his peak condition in just a few hours. Now it seems that as long as he is not seriously injured, he can eat some strange beasts Meat, if you take a good nap, you will be able to recover to 80% to 90% of your condition."
"It doesn't matter, I can protect myself even if I lose, and I will make a lot of money if I win. It's not us who should have a headache." Tang Wen's words were a bit shameless but very true.
The one who should have a headache is the Huang family, one of the five major families.
During the conversation between the two, the winner was decided on the field.
It was Mr. Iron Fan who obviously still had the strength to fight, but he took the initiative to admit defeat after a round of explosions.
The onlookers were in an uproar.
Many gloating eyes looked at Tang Wen.
Everyone is not a fool, young man, it is not easy to get the benefits of the Zheng family, right?
"Hey!" Hei Feng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned at Tang Wen with a ferocious face.
His internal organs were concussed, which was barely a minor injury.
Ignoring his provocation, Tang Wen was in a daze. Hei Feng's move of Hundred Ghost Night Walk just now gave him some new insights into the [Seventh Form of Kaishan Cannon Fist: Eight-Armed Divine Fist].
The Zheng family mansion.
"Commander Tang Wen, just do your best tonight."
After Master Zheng finished speaking, he put down a white porcelain vase and turned to leave without giving Tang Wen a chance to speak.
"Uh", Tang Wen saw the three red words "Strengthening Blood Pill" written on the porcelain bottle. When he opened the porcelain bottle, there was a red pill inside.
The blood-strengthening pill can make warriors excited and restore their physical strength instantly.
But the side effect is that you will be weak for one to two days after the effect of the medicine wears off.
It's a life-saving measure.
"There is also an unexpected gain." Tang Wen stuffed it into his baggage.
He won't eat this stuff.
The Huang family gave him an independent courtyard.
Practice rooms, rest rooms, everything you need.
Tang Wen started thinking about boxing techniques.
[Visual Martial Arts: Kaishan Paoquan, Mastery (2891/6000)]
Recently, he has been wandering in the wilderness.
I don't know how many mountains, rocks and mounds in the wilderness were destroyed by his cannon fists, and his experience increased a lot.
And "Kaishan Paoquan" lives up to its name.
Tang Wen always felt particularly invigorated during the process of blasting the mountain.
The experience on the panel grows, and there are more.
All we can say is that the name "Kaishan Paoquan" is indeed correct.
In a blink of an eye, it's evening.
In summer, it gets dark very late, and the sky is golden and red.
When Tang Wen arrived, Hei Feng was already waiting at the competition ground.
Near the competition ground, there was a sea of people, surrounding the city in a circle.
All the martial arts masters and warriors who came to Wujiacheng were here.
No one wants to miss this great show.
Tang Wen also didn't expect that at the end of the show, he would actually become an opera singer.
Moreover, in the eyes of onlookers, he is still a clown.
Hei Feng sneered: "Idiot! I thought you didn't dare to come!"
"Who do you idiot call?"
"Of course it's you!"
"Oh, it turns out it was a pure idiot who called me!" Tang Wen's eyes were contemptuous.
Commander Qian and everyone in the Flame Camp laughed loudly.
"You are seeking death!" Hei Feng was furious and wanted to rush over, but the two people beside him quickly held him back.
"Boy! I will punch you to pieces!" Hei Feng stared into Tang Wen's eyes.
Tang Wen generally disdains talking trash, but he doesn't know how to do it. He pointed at the sunset on the horizon: "Take a good look!"
"What are you looking at?"
"Idiot, you won't see me tomorrow."
"You!" Hei Feng was about to burst out again, but was caught by someone.
The head of the Zheng family said: "Okay! You two, I will make a new decision."
"Is there a new decision? No one wants to participate in the competition!" A martial artist in the Black Mountain Camp sneered.
Some people started booing: "That's right, the Huang family of Wujiacheng, the dignified family, won't want to go back on their word, right?"
Tang Wen took a look and saw that the sound came from the direction of Yanshan Camp.
The onlookers were talking a lot.
The head of the Zheng family pressed his hands together: "In this competition, my Huang family has the final right of interpretation. If anyone is unwilling to participate, they can withdraw now. My daughter's life-long event is not a child's play."
The head of the Zheng family was not kidnapped by their words.
The commentators suddenly didn’t know what to say!
Tang Wen nodded and learned that as long as I have no morals, you can't kidnap me.
But the key to this move is strength.
If a martial artist dared to say that, Hei Feng would have already hit him with his fist.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, the Zheng family leader continued: "What I want to say is, no matter who wins, he still has to fight with the little girl to win her approval!"
"It makes sense!"
"Yes, after all, it is a matter of marriage, and it requires Miss Zheng's consent."
"Miss Zheng is also a martial artist. It may not be easy to pass her level."
"..."
Hei Feng said loudly: "That means I have to kill this brat from the Flame Camp first, and then defeat my little wife before I can become your Huang family's son-in-law, right?"
The head of the Zheng family glanced at him without comment.
Miss Zheng did not show up. She was sitting alone in the quiet room, with the same "blood-strengthening pill" as Tang Wen's in front of her.
Breathe and visualize.
His eyes suddenly opened, as bright as stars.
She is ready.
Stand up and walk out of the quiet room.
"Sister Zheng, you finally came out. Do you think Tang Wen can beat Hei Feng?"
"Sister Zheng, what if he can't win?"
"You don't really want to marry that black guy, do you? He is quite tall..."
Zheng Nanzhu's expression changed, she didn't expect it.
Waiting for her outside the door was actually Wang Jia Ziyin.
Facing her series of malicious questions, Zheng Nanzhu found that he was confused.
Snapped!
"Shut up!"
Jia Ziyin's cheeks suddenly turned red, and five fingerprints were clearly visible.
Jia Ziyin was stunned.
Can't believe what happened.
Zheng Nanzhu felt happy: "If we can't win, the dowry will be you!"
The Wang family has many children, but they are all just daughters from concubines.
Regardless of her cries, Zheng Nanzhu strode towards the door.
"Both sides prepare, start in ten seconds."
Hei Feng was tall and strong, more than 1.9 meters tall. He stood like a violent bear in human form.
Tang Wen was under sixteen and had poor nutrition in the past few years. He was a head shorter than him.
Coupled with his thin stature, Hei Feng looked no match for him.
Hei Feng patted his face: "Boy, don't admit defeat if you have the guts!"
"...two, one"
Teng!
Fireballs flew out and bombarded the mountain.
After the visualization is completed, the terrifying power is introduced into the legs.
Tang Wen's speed exploded, and at the same time he continued to visualize, and his punches were like thunder!
All the martial arts masters, the heads of the Huang family and other masters were slightly stunned. The weak ones rushed to attack and made the wrong move!
(End of chapter)
