Everyone present looked at them and involuntarily stepped back to the edge. After all, they were two fifth-level Huajin masters, and a confrontation was no joke.
Long Lin waved his hand and said: "You take action!"
Tang Feng didn't hesitate at all. He stepped forward and immediately strode over. His speed was so fast that he arrived in front of Long Lin in the blink of an eye. With a move of the crane, he nodded towards the opponent's shoulder like lightning.
"Snake Crane Xingyi Fist, it's quite interesting!" Long Lin smiled slightly, shook his shoulders slightly, and in an instant, a hazy white light appeared all over his body.
The index and middle fingers of Tang Feng's right hand touched his shoulder, as if they were touching an indestructible steel plate. It was so hard that it made his two fingers hurt.
"What kind of kung fu is this? Shaolin is the golden bell?" Tang Feng was shocked and stopped immediately.
"You do have some eyesight. To tell you the truth, before I joined the Dragon Group, I was an outer disciple of Shaoshi Mountain!" Long Lin chuckled and suddenly punched out.
The fist roared and surged violently, coming out from the middle door and hitting Tang Feng with one punch.
When people around him saw this, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "I can't believe that Master Longlin turned out to be a disciple of the outer sect of Shaoshi Mountain. No wonder his martial arts is so strong!"
"This Tang Feng is so talented at such a young age. He is already a rare genius in a century. But compared with Master Long Lin, I'm afraid there is still a gap. He will definitely be defeated within two hundred moves!"
"I also agree with your point of view. After all, Lord Dragon Scale has a golden bell shield to protect his body. Ordinary Xingyiquan cannot break through his shield defense. This is already invincible!"
The fact is as people say, when the dragon scale golden bell is unfolded, the whole body is covered with a layer of white light. Although the light is not strong, it is not the golden luster after the legendary magical power is completed.
But even so, this energy shield is as hard as steel, and ordinary swords cannot break through the protection.
Tang Feng used the snake-like tail-wagging body technique to constantly deal with it. At the same time, he used the Xingyiquan taught by Yinlong to compete. Although he launched many attacks during this period, he was still unable to break through its defense.
"I have to say that you have strong skills and extremely fast body skills, but if you just rely on these Xingyiquan, I'm afraid it's not enough!" Long Lin laughed, looking calm and composed.
Yinlong suddenly laughed and shouted from a distance: "But even so, you two have already exchanged more than a hundred moves. Although Tang Feng can't break through your defense, Master Longlin seems to be helpless against Tang Feng."
Long Lin smiled, his face suddenly darkened, and he shouted loudly: "Do you think this is really the case? I was just testing this kid's strength just now, and then I will show you my true strength!"
"Shaolin Luohan Fist!" Suddenly the Long Lin Fist's path changed, and he fired sixteen punches in one go. The shadows of the fists came straight towards Tang Feng.
Shaolin Luohan Fist is also one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It may not be as powerful as Shaolin's Vajra Palm, but it has tricks in the complex and varied moves of the boxing.
Once the dragon scales were deployed, the momentum immediately changed. The whole person was like a violent storm or like a tiger coming out of its cage, constantly pressing towards Tang Feng. Judging from his intentions, it seemed that he was planning to force his opponent to defeat in the shortest possible time.
Tang Feng waved his hands to parry, using his body skills to dodge and dodge, but soon he became confused.
"If nothing else happens, Young Master Tang should be defeated within ten moves!" Everyone around him sighed.
"I didn't expect that when Master Long Lin displayed the two Shaolin stunts of Golden Bell and Arhat Fist, Shaoxia Tang could still sustain one hundred and fifty moves without defeat. He is truly the leader of the younger generation!"
After hearing this, Yinlong just laughed and said: "Everyone, it's too early to give up now!"
At this moment, Tang Feng suddenly reached out his hand, and the five fingers of his right hand glowed with golden light, like a dragon's claw, and struck out straight for the dragon's neck.
"What is this?" Long Lin was startled and hurriedly dodged. His eyes were fixed on Tang Feng's five fingers, and he exclaimed: "This is what you are. If your guess is correct, you are the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, right?"
wrong?"
Tang Feng nodded: "You have good eyesight!"
Long Lin moved slightly and said: "I can't believe that you actually know the Kung Fu of Shaoshi Mountain. Could it be that you are also a disciple of Shaolin Temple?"
Tang Feng shook his head: "No!"
Long Lin was moved again: "If you are not a disciple of Shaolin Temple, how can you know Shaolin Temple's unique skill of Dragon Claw Hand? And judging from your appearance, your Dragon Claw Hand is already 80% ready!"
Tang Feng did not answer his question, but asked with a smile: "What do you think of my Shaolin Dragon Claw hand versus your Shaolin Arhat Fist?"
Long Lin also smiled, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes: "Which one is strong and which one is weak will be known after a battle!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out and used Arhat Fist to attack continuously.
Tang Feng used both his dragon claws and his hands to compete head-on. The fight was really intense and it looked like they were inseparable.
But in the blink of an eye, the two hundred moves had passed, and no one had taken advantage.
"Awesome, two masters fighting each other, it's really exciting!"
"I can't believe that Young Master Tang can actually compete with Master Long Lin without falling behind at all. This is simply, simply unbelievable!"
"There are already four hundred moves, and the winner is still undecided. There are many changes in the moves of Dragon Claw Hand and Arhat Fist. It seems that we are almost finished, right?"
"Yes, it seems that even Master Longlin may not be able to win over Mr. Tang!"
Just as everyone was finishing their words, there was a sudden loud bang, and Dragon Scale punched Tang Feng on the left shoulder.
Tang Feng's figure swayed and he immediately backed away, five steps away.
Long Lin stopped his hand and stood still, laughing loudly and said: "What a good boy, you were able to fight me for five hundred moves before losing. You are indeed worthy of being a monstrous genius of a generation!"
Tang Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "If you lose, are you afraid that Master Long Lin's words are wrong?"
Long Lin was startled and suddenly realized something. He reached out and touched under his right earlobe. There was a trace of blood on his hand. Only then did he realize that when he punched the opponent just now, the kid also scratched him.
The scene was quiet for a while, and everyone around looked at each other. From this point of view, no one took advantage, and Tang Feng naturally did not lose.
Long Lin was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed and said: "Good boy, I didn't expect that I used all my cards, and in the end, it was just a tie. You are really strong!"
However, Tang Feng still shook his head and teased: "Master Longlin has all his cards, but I don't have them!"
After the words fell, Tang Feng suddenly formed seals with his hands, and the energy in his body surged out, and a golden dragon fist mark was condensed in an instant.
"This energy fluctuation..." Long Lin's eyes were horrified, and he couldn't help but curse: "You brat, I never thought that you actually have a trump card!"
[I return to my hometown during the Dragon Boat Festival. There are many trivial matters during the festival, so updates are inevitably slow. There is another chapter in the early morning. May everyone have a safe and healthy Dragon Boat Festival! 】
