Hei Feng sneered, his face full of disdain and his eyes ferocious.
Fight with me?
The last person who dared to box with me now has three feet of grass on his grave!
It's a pity that Tang Wen didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have replied: I have an old acquaintance who looks like you!
The Fist of the Dark Night - Dark Night Murder!
Kaishan Pao Fist - the cannon in the head!
boom!
Fist clash.
A gust of wind blew in the martial arts arena, causing clothes to flutter.
Hei Feng's ferocious smile froze on his face, and a huge force blocked his punch, followed his right arm, and blasted into his body.
His body, which was 1.9 meters tall, was trembling all over.
What?
There was silence.
All the martial arts masters were either shocked or stunned, and looked at each other!
Zheng Nanzhu leaned back slightly, looking in disbelief.
"He seems to be just a second-class martial artist, right?"
Tang Wen's momentum when he took action could not be concealed.
Second-class martial arts masters can only use their fists, feet, limbs, and weapons to exert the power of visualization.
Against the black front, in terms of means, he is not as good as the opponent.
Hei Feng is a peak martial artist who can visualize the power erupting at any point around his body and begin to transform and awaken his dark abilities.
The gap between the two cannot be calculated in a trivial way.
Most second-level martial arts masters are limited by their talents, skills, etc.
You will never step into transformation in your life.
As for Hei Feng, considering his age, it is not impossible for him to awaken a second time after awakening.
After awakening for the second time, he is as powerful as the Black Mountain King and the Flame Queen.
Among the dozen or so forces present, only a few have king-level combat power!
They only saw Hei Feng's talent, but what they didn't know was.
Tang Wen's physique is eight times that of ordinary people, and the terrifying explosive power bonus brought by it is enough to easily erase the gap in realm between the two!
Tang Wen meditated again and had time to laugh: "That's it?"
"You are looking for death!" Hei Feng was furious.
Tang Wenpao thrust his fist into his face and fired the mountain cannon!
Hei Feng crossed his arms to block the punch, but unexpectedly saw a strong mockery on the latter's face.
Tang Wen raised his elbow forward and punched with half a step.
Hei Feng could only retreat, raise his arms and block again.
Tang Wen was unreasonable and unforgiving, half-step punching, half-step punching, half-step punching...
Bang bang bang!
The air exploded like an artillery barrage.
"It's too hard and easy to break. This is too aggressive!"
Someone commented, and everyone nodded. The weak burst out to suppress the strong. They can suppress it for a while, but have you considered your physical strength and spirit?
Qi Tangwen suppresses Hei Feng. How many moves can he suppress?
"You are so energetic!"
Tang Wen, maybe he wanted to lose decently.
Everyone sighed in their hearts.
The hasty-tempered head of the Zheng family looked ugly.
This Tang Wen really doesn't know the importance. I gave you the Blood Strengthening Pill to hold Hei Feng back!
Hold him tight!
Fight him till the end.
In this way, if my daughter comes on stage, it is possible to defeat him!
As a result, you, Tang Wen, came up and made the battle so intense?
How will it end later?
It should be noted that when you fight the weak against the strong, the crazier you fight in the early stage, the worse you will lose later on!
I really don’t know what to say!
Increase the price. Everything you sell to them at the Flame Camp will increase the price!
In addition, I want to spread the word, saying that this guy is greedy for my daughter's beauty, and insists on participating in a martial arts competition to find a wife regardless of his wife.
After feeling furious in his heart, Master Zheng calmed down and observed the battlefield.
A martial artist exclaimed:
"Eight consecutive explosions! Nine consecutive explosions! Ten consecutive explosions!"
A loud sound.
Hei Feng had no choice but to break out at his feet, forcefully leave the battlefield, and come to the edge of the field to catch his breath.
"Ten consecutive explosions, this Commander Tang is also the best among second-class martial arts masters."
"What's the use of being the best? If he doesn't chase after him, I'm afraid he has reached his limit."
"Hey, look at Mr. Zheng's face, it's turned into ashes at the bottom of the pot."
"..."
A group of guys who just watch the fun and don't take it too seriously.
They didn't know that the reason why Tang Wen stopped was because his boxing technique suddenly made a breakthrough.
[Visual Martial Arts: Kaishan Paoquan, Mastery (2891→3001/6000)]
Life and death fights are the best training for people.
Tang Wen had a new boxing technique in his mind.
"Boy, you have no strength! You deserve to die!"
Black Feng regained his strength in an instant and rushed towards Tang Wen like a giant ape.
Dark Night Divine Fist, fighting in all directions at night!
Well come!
Tang Wen's eyes flashed with excitement.
Kaishan Pao Fist—Eight-Armed Divine Fist!
Bang bang bang, Black Feng shot out black fist shadows all over the sky.
An eight-armed shadow appeared behind Tang Wen and disappeared in a flash.
Steadyly catch the black front's explosion.
Why is a mere second-class martial artist so difficult to deal with? !
Hei Feng didn't understand, but it didn't matter.
He has begun to transform and awaken, and he can imagine that the explosion can happen thirty more times!
Can this little kid across the street do it?
A second-class martial artist, let him die ten more times!
Thirty versus ten!
The advantage is mine!
At this thought, Hei Feng's aura surged, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of black mist.
Seems to have a defensive effect.
The dark divine fists in his hands erupted continuously.
Tang Wen showed no weakness and used strong force to fight strong force and fast force to fight fast force.
With a loud bang, their clothes flew off and their boots were torn apart.
Even the stone ground was trampled into deep pits by the explosive force.
"Wonderful! So wonderful!"
"It makes my blood boil"
"I really want to see what Commander Tang looks like?"
The black scarf on Tang Wen's face was still firmly covering his face.
In the blink of an eye, there were ten more explosions!
Hei Feng took the initiative to retreat, which was a sign of taking the initiative.
He wanted to see the frustrated look on his opponent's face.
Um? Damn black scarf!
Tang Wen did not pursue him, and the experience panel appeared:
[Visual Martial Arts: Kaishan Paoquan, Mastery (3001→3105/6000)]
He looked at Hei Feng and nodded slightly, starting from the experience he had just passed, when he understood the Eight-Armed Divine Fist.
Tang Wen's goal for this battle has changed.
Thinking that he could collapse two stone hills in a row in the wilderness, it would only be a few dozen points of experience.
Today I fought with Hei Feng and gained 200 experience points in just a short time.
This is the mobile experience baby!
Now that we have encountered it, how can we let it go so easily?
Hei Feng saw that Tang Wen was not only not afraid, but also looked very excited.
He said "fuck" and rushed over.
"Stop hitting hard!"
Miss Zheng couldn't help but remind her loudly.
In the two rounds of confrontation just now, Tang Wen's style perfectly fit her image of a mysterious master.
Rebellious and unruly, the weak defeat the strong!
Just like what is written in the storybook.
And what she said is what most people think.
Tang Wen: No head-on confrontation?
How can that work!
Kaishan Cannon Fist, directly connected to the Dark Divine Fist!
The roar of the collision sounded again.
Miss Zheng couldn't help but sigh.
"I'm afraid Tang Wen has really reached his limit this time."
"Well, look at the head of the Wang family over there, it seems that he is ready to save people."
"As it should be, the Flame Camp is not easy to mess with either."
Continuous collision.
Once, twice, three times...eight times!
The conversation grew quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared altogether.
In the square, the martial artists fell silent first, and then the warriors and disciples followed suit.
In the end, the people in the surrounding five cities were infected and did not dare to make a sound.
Since the beginning of the competition, Tang Wen has steadily performed thirty visualization bursts.
It has exceeded everyone's understanding of a second-class martial artist.
The head of the Zheng family was thoughtful: It seems that this kid, through some means, took the blood-strengthening pill in advance.
snort!
Seeing how hard he worked, the price of the items sold to them would not be increased.
"I don't believe you can survive it!"
Heifeng's fists and kicks were violent, his eyes were about to split, and he looked like a madman.
Tang Wen was as motionless as a mountain, and his body was like a perpetual motion machine, with strength constantly pouring out.
brush!
Hei Feng made a dangerous move and hooked Tang Wen's face covering with his fingers.
With a sneer, the black scarf shattered.
Revealing a divine and graceful face.
Raise your glass and look at the sky with white eyes,
As bright as a jade tree before the wind!
The women present felt as if they had been struck by lightning.
The same is true for Miss Zheng, but she is a martial artist after all, so she reacts faster:
Well, let’s call the boy Tang Zhu and the girl Tang Nan, okay?
No, no!
Zheng Nanzhu, what are you thinking!
The naming should be decided by the child's father.
(End of chapter)
