"How do you know I can't do it?" Han Dong retorted. This kind of thing couldn't be proven anyway. He was just holding back his anger because he was unhappy with Tang Fei's smile and unhappy with Tang Feng.
Tang Feng's initial panic at being frightened by the beasts slowly disappeared, and his legs no longer swayed. He looked at Han Dong coldly and said, "Dong City Lord, do you remember what I just said?"
"What?" Han Dong turned to look at Tang Feng.
"If you hit my aunt, you must pay the price!" Now the matter of the beast herd has been resolved, but the grudge between Tang Feng and Han Dong has not been resolved. Tang Feng will definitely take back the losses Lin Ruoyuan suffered from Han Dong.
Come.
Han Dong looked at Tang Feng sarcastically and said, "How courageous! You are the first Xuanjie who dares to challenge me!"
Tang Feng said slowly: "Since the Lord of Winter City just said that you can do what I can do at my age and strength, how about you prove it to everyone?"
"How to prove it?" Han Dong asked.
"Suppress your strength, only use the level of a low-level Xuan level! Let's compete. If you beat me, I will admit what you just said!" Tang Feng's face was ruthless, and his words were sonorous and powerful.
Tang Feng was not an idiot. After such a long time, he gradually calmed down and didn't want to expose his trump card in front of so many people, so he came up with this way to seek justice for his aunt.
If he used all his strength, he would probably be able to easily defeat a high-level Xuan-level or even a low-level Earth-level person. However, Tang Feng couldn't do that in full view of the public. In this battle, he would have to rely on his own acting skills.
As expected, Han Dong chuckled lightly, nodded and said, "Your proposal is fair! I promise you!"
Qiu Yizui stamped his feet beside him: "Can't you guys have a good talk? Do you have to go to this point?"
If Han Dong really competes with Tang Feng, even if he suppresses his strength, he is still bullying the small with his strength. Realm can suppress it, but how can he suppress it with experience? How can he suppress his physical fitness? Both are low-level Xuan class, but Han Dong has fought for decades more
Experience and strong physical fitness, while Tang Feng is just a fifteen-year-old boy. So Qiu Yizui felt that it was quite embarrassing. After all, he was also one of the inner city lords of Baidi City. How could he do such a thing?
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Tang Feixiao stood aside and looked like he had suffered a big loss, and yelled: "This can't work! My family is only as big as Feng Shao, and how old are you? Look at Feng Shao's small body. It's obvious that he is a little malnourished. This time
The competition is unfair and I won’t agree!”
As he spoke, Tang Feixiao winked at Tang Feng with a wretched look on his face.
He knew how powerful Tang Feng's body was, and he also knew how sharp Tang Feng's methods were. If Han Dong really suppressed his strength to the lower level of Xuan level, even if he had decades of experience, he would probably only be able to
It's just a tie with Tang Feng. Tang Feixiao is just setting the trap now, waiting for Han Dong to get inside.
As expected, Han Dong dove in and said, "What you said is right, then I will suffer a little loss and suppress my strength to the top level of the Yellow Rank. That will be all right."
It's not that he is incompetent, it's that the enemy is too cunning! Who would have thought that a young man with a low level of Xuan level could temper his body to several levels beyond his own level?
Tang Feixiao sighed and said, "Since Lord Dongcheng has made such a big concession, I, Old Tang, can't say anything else. Although I do dislike you and want to beat you up, but this time, I
But I want to praise you, you did a good job."
Qiu Yizui turned his gaze to Yang Chun and frowned: "Brother, are you just looking at me like this and not saying a word?"
Yang Chun smiled brightly: "What did I say? Things have come to this point, will what I say be useful?"
Xia Shiyu also sighed softly beside him. Even if Han Dong wins today's battle, his face will be disgraced. If he loses, the fun will be greater.
Han Dong looked at Tang Feng and said again: "I have one more condition!"
"explain."
"After you lose, answer our questions obediently." This sentence was said with extreme confidence, making it sound as if Tang Feng had already lost.
Tang Feng smiled calmly: "If I lose, I will answer whatever you ask. But if you lose, leave Tianxiu immediately!"
"Very good!" Han Dong nodded with satisfaction. This time he came to Tianxiu just to ask him about the magic weapon. Now that he had this answer, Han Dong was naturally very satisfied.
The group of people immediately dispersed far away, and Tang Feixiao shouted not far away: "Long Dong, don't forget that you are just a top-level yellow-level person now! If you dare to break the rules, I will rush over and beat you up immediately!"
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Han Dong slowly took out the sword from his waist, stared at Tang Feng and said, "Don't you want a weapon?"
Tang Feng shook his head, clenched his fists and said, "This is my weapon!"
He didn't intend to use the hidden weapon in his hand, and it was hard to take out the Heavenly Weapon Dagger and Gang Weapon Soft Sword in the Phantom Space now. What's more, if he wanted to teach Han Dong a lesson and vent his anger on his aunt, it would be more direct to use his fists.
Hearing this, Han Dong stretched out his hand and threw his sword out: "In this case, let's use our bare hands to avoid being said by some people that I bully the small."
The moment Han Dong threw away his weapon, Tang Feng rushed over.
He can do this because he is just a fifteen-year-old boy who can go rogue and strike first to gain the upper hand.
In this battle, it all depends on how you perform. It's not about beating Han Dong wildly, but hiding your true strength while beating Han Dong wildly.
Tang Feng punched Han Dong on the chin, and Tang Feng grabbed his collar with his other hand.
Han Dong didn't expect that Tang Feng would do it as soon as he said it, which was almost like a sneak attack. But he relied on his decades of combat experience and tilted his head to avoid the punch. At the same time, he pushed his chest with both hands in an attempt to block it.
Lower Tang Feng's other hand.
Unexpectedly, the hand that Tang Feng grabbed turned into a palm in the middle of the road. Like a snake, he twisted around his defense circle, grabbed his collar, and then grabbed him fiercely, directly
An over-the-shoulder throw came.
The cold winter man heard the sound of a strong wind beside him in mid-air. Without thinking, he kicked out and met Tang Feng's big kick.
If this kick were hit by him, it would directly hit the crotch.
After only a moment of fighting, Han Dong's expression became serious. He could feel Tang Feng's current speed, strength and explosive power of Gang Qi. Although this young man was only a low-level Xuan-level person, he was stronger than any lower-level Xuan-level person.
sharp.
Falling from mid-air, before Han Dong could gain a firm foothold, Tang Feng's stormy attacks had already arrived. His fists directly turned into fist shadows. While swinging out his fists, his two feet were not idle at all, from time to time.
The ground kicked against the cold winter's vital parts.
The flexibility of this body is enough to support Tang Feng in doing this, and he is not afraid of destroying his balance at all.
For a time, the battle was in full swing because Tang Feng had the upper hand. The two people were less than a foot apart. There were more than a dozen sounds coming every moment. It was Leng Dong who was fighting head-on, using his own hands to stop Tang Feng.
Result of wind attack.
In the cold winter, I feel a little dumb when I eat Coptis chinensis, and I feel an indescribable pain.
With the strength shown by this young man at the moment, if he were at the lower level of Xuan level, he should be able to defeat him easily. But now, he can only use the level of the upper level of Huang level. Even though the difference is only one level, it will be painful even in the cold winter.
It was unbearable. His ferocious attacks left no room for his decades of combat experience to be used, so he could only fight quickly and head-on to resolve the issue.
What he didn't know was that Tang Feng wasn't using all his strength at this moment.
The speed and strength Tang Feng showed were only what his first tempered body could burst out. When he was fighting, he tried hard to make himself look like he had exhausted all his strength. The anxious battle had attracted everyone.
With their eyes, no one thought that Tang Feng still had some strength left, and he was fighting with ease. Not only was he suppressing the cold winter, but he was also focused on acting.
After throwing hundreds of punches, Tang Feng gritted his teeth, and the expression on his face looked a bit ferocious. Regardless, he punched Han Dong's chest, and fierce energy burst out.
At the same time, Han Dong also punched Tang Feng in the same position, and the two succeeded almost at the same time.
The domineering punch directly broke through the protective Qi of both sides. It was as if the rope in the middle suddenly broke during a tug-of-war, and the two of them flew backwards.
Two muffled groans were heard, and then two figures fell to the ground.
Both sides suffered losses! The moment he fell to the ground, Tang Feng got up and rushed towards Han Dong again, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Han Dong was in the same situation. The protective Gang Qi of his Huang Jie top grade was broken by Tang Feng's punch. Tang Feng's Gang Qi soaked into his body and he was somewhat injured.
This kid! So ruthless! Han Dong feels that he has not met such a motivated young man for a long time, but he must not lose this battle and will not lose.
Rushing closer, Tang Feng once again transformed into a crazy bull, launching an extremely brutal and direct attack on Han Dong.
After a while, the two sides punched each other again and fell out again.
There are no tricks or tricks. The battle between the two relies only on speed, strength, fighting each other, and looking for opportunities to strike at each other.
Both of their fists were red, with traces of blood seeping out, but no one felt any pain, and no one would stop their attack because of this injury.
A group of heaven-level masters watching the battle were horrified. This was not a battle between two cultivators. It was clearly two bulls wrestling!
Yang Chun looked at it, a smile suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and he looked at Tang Feng with a hint of approval.
He finally saw that Tang Feng's desperate attack was just to close the gap in combat experience between himself and Han Dong. If he really used any moves, ten Tang Feng would not be Han Dong's opponent. But this kind of
Direct attacks do not require any combat experience, and even if they are used, they are rarely used.
But Han Dong was forced to fight Tang Feng! Under such a ferocious, violent and direct attack, he was unable to perform even with the experience of being a high-ranking Huang-level warrior.
