Chapter 630: Dragon Fist vs Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms
The third elder's complexion at this moment was like an eggplant beaten by snow, extremely ugly.
He was also present in the world-class battle between geniuses a few days ago. At that time, the other party fought alone against the Holy Envoy of Never Sets the Sun and the Holy Son of Brahma. He can still remember it vividly in his mind.
Although he is also at the peak of the ninth level of Kai Mai, he has no confidence at all.
Tang Feng stared at him coldly and said word for word: "Why, Third Elder, don't you dare to fight?"
The third elder gritted his teeth. In the face of the true hero of the world, if he said this, he would be completely embarrassed. Not only him, but also the beggar gang would lose face.
The deputy leader of the Beggar Clan was undoubtedly very angry and wished he could participate in the competition himself, but he knew in his heart that a martial arts competition of this size could only be held in accordance with the rules of the martial arts world.
The scene suddenly erupted into quite a stir. Tang Feng smiled, turned to Jia Lanzi, and said coldly: "There are rumors in the world that today's martial arts conference was jointly initiated by you and the third elder of the Beggar Clan. Since you two
If people are so suspicious of me, how about we all prove it together?"
Jialanzi's eyelids twitched repeatedly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you challenging the two of us?"
Tang Feng sneered: "It's okay if you understand it so well. How can you have the guts to doubt it, but now you don't have the guts to come on stage?"
The scene suddenly became uproar, and everyone realized that Tang Feng had made it clear that he wanted to settle the score.
"This guy Long Ci, even though he didn't seem to talk much just now, in fact, he is a very ruthless person!"
"Not only is he a ruthless man, Jialanzi and the third elder of the Beggar Clan are both old men at the ninth level of Kaimei Venerable Realm. He dares to fight one against two. This kind of courage can only be achieved by the Ancestral Dragon back then!"
"It's true that this guy has an extraordinary and domineering spirit. In front of the world's heroes, he dares to fight one against two. He just looks more and more handsome!" Many young women said one after another.
Jialanzi and the third elder of the Beggar Clan immediately looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then shouted angrily in a cold voice: "Originally, we are all from the older generation of martial arts, and fighting one against two would be a bit bullying the small, but Your Excellency
, the two of us are challenged by name, if we don’t challenge, won’t we be underestimated by the heroes of the world?”
As soon as the words fell, the two people immediately spread their bodies and rushed to the stage.
In fact, even if I don't say it, everyone present is not a fool, and no one can't see that the courage and courage of Long Ci alone to challenge these two seniors is already superior in itself.
But no one present would say this to his face. After all, this is about Wudang and the reputation of the Beggar Clan.
Xuan Ming clasped his hands together and said: "When comparing martial arts, the two major skills are mainly judged. There is a rule. Donor Tang can only use the Dragon Fist, and the third elder of the Beggar Clan can only use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
Jialanzi shouted coldly: "I only use Wudang Bagua Liuhezhang!"
Xuan Ming immediately said loudly: "It's so kind, so fair. What do you think, Donor Tang?"
This would be a great disadvantage for Tang Feng, because many of his special skills could no longer be used, but since he was determined to challenge these two people and settle accounts with them, he naturally wouldn't care about this.
"Okay!" Tang Feng nodded and slowly stood up.
As soon as he stood up, the originally noisy scene immediately became quiet. Everyone looked up and stared, looking forward to the next battle.
"Who do you think can win?" someone suddenly asked.
"It's hard to say, but I think Jialanzi and the third elder of the Beggar Clan have a greater chance of winning. After all, Tang Longci is too young and energetic. Although he is already very strong, this is a one versus two fight!"
"I agree. As the supreme elder of Wudang, Jialanzi and the third elder of the Beggar Clan are already veterans. They have been immersed in special skills for decades and have already reached the point of proficiency!"
"This Tang Long Ci is still too young and frivolous after all!"
Tang Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the comments in the audience. He handed the dragon spear to Mao Shiba and walked straight to the center of the stage slowly.
Jialanzi and the third elder had also walked to the opposite side. Although no one spoke, at this moment, the atmosphere suddenly solidified.
However, the heavy snow continued to fall one after another, hitting the three of them, and in the blink of an eye they were all white.
"We are both old Jianghu friends after all. Your Excellency, please!" Jialanzi waved his hand and made a "please" word.
Tang Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore. He squeezed his fist and golden light suddenly appeared. With a movement of his feet, his men rushed out like tigers and leopards.
Jialanzi and the third elder immediately distanced themselves, forming a vague flanking attack from left to right.
Tang Feng punched out, and a golden dragon fist force immediately swept through the snow in front of him and rushed towards the third elder.
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!" The third elder stepped back, and with a sudden drink, he suddenly shot out a cyan dragon energy.
In an instant, the fists intertwined, and a loud bang broke out. The snow on the stage immediately exploded and flew away. The dragon fist was so powerful that it directly broke the opponent's Qinglong Jin, and charged again.
The third elder was taken aback. He had no idea that the opponent's dragon fist was so fierce. The situation was urgent. He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly took two steps back, stepped forward with his feet, and struck out with two green and yellow dragons with his hands.
"Dragon Fist!" Tang Fenglin shouted, and fired two dragon fists in one breath, smashing the opponent's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms cleanly on the spot.
The third elder was rushed by the remaining dragon fist, and he retreated continuously, staggering uncontrollably.
"What a powerful Golden Dragon Fist!" The eighteen powerful men on the edge of the stage couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.
Tang Feng stepped forward and was about to rush out again, but at this moment, Jialanzi had already rushed towards him.
"Bahuang Liuhezhang!" Jialanzi breathed a sigh of relief and clapped his hands continuously. The palm movements were surging and continuous, like an overwhelming force coming over him.
Tang Feng didn't look back, as if he hadn't seen the opponent's palm. However, when the palm was coming, he punched out and faced the opponent's palm.
At this moment, it seemed to the people below that Tang Feng had only punched one. However, the eighteen powerful men could clearly see that Tang Feng had punched five times in just one moment.
After the five punches were fired, five golden dragon fists immediately covered his head like a mountain, breaking the opponent's palm in one fell swoop. The aftermath remained unabated and he continued to charge forward.
At this time, the Jialanzi man was still in the air and could not use his strength at all. The dragon fist rushed towards him and with a bang, he was also beaten back again and again.
At this time, the third elder of the Beggar Clan had already prepared his momentum. With an angry roar, five colorful dragon-subduing palms rushed towards him.
Tang Feng suddenly turned around and punched with both fists. In the blink of an eye, eight golden dragon fists had rushed out.
The eight golden dragon fists were punched out, and the situation immediately changed. At this moment, the heavy snow seemed to have stopped.
There was almost no suspense. As soon as the Dragon Subduing Palm touched the eight golden dragon fists, it was immediately crushed and completely broken.
Tang Feng moved and was in front of the third elder in the blink of an eye.
The third elder of the Beggar Clan was startled and just wanted to jump out of the way. However, the next moment, he did not dare to move anymore because he suddenly found that his throat had been pinched by the opponent.
At this moment, the third elder felt a chill running down his back from the soles of his feet.
Jialanzi still wanted to take action from behind, but at this moment, eighteen powerful men said at the same time: "Okay!"
