Although Jialanzi did not die in the end, he was almost dead. From then on, not only was his reputation ruined, but he also became a useless person.
He finally got off the stage, but he was helped down by two younger Wudang Clan disciples.
But even though he still didn't expect it, as soon as he reached the edge of the audience, Jialanzi suddenly turned around, glared at Tang Feng and said, "The reason why I am like this today is all because of you."
Speaking of this, he grinned and said with a sneer: "But don't be complacent, I can guarantee that you will never be able to walk down Shaoshi Mountain alive again!"
After he said this, he laughed strangely and was helped to walk to the Wudang Clan's camp.
When people in the square saw this, they all shook their heads and sighed, feeling angry for this shameless man, and at the same time feeling sad for the Wudang Clan.
Of course, many people were shocked by the strength Tang Feng showed.
There are also many women who are worried about Tang Feng's future fate.
This martial arts competition started in the morning, and now it is almost afternoon, but the conference is not over yet.
Xuan Ming came back on the stage and said: "After the martial arts comparison just now, and the judgment of eighteen notaries, it was unanimously determined that Tang Feng's Dragon Fist and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan have similarities in appearance, but the essence is different.
They are not the same, they are not the same martial arts skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience immediately burst into cheers, and many Emei female disciples said: "As I said before, Tang Longci was so open-minded and heroic, how could he steal other people's martial arts?
Here’s a person with extraordinary knowledge!”
"It seems like this was all instigated by Jialanzi. This old guy is indeed not a good guy!"
Listening to the whispers in the audience, Tang Feng only smiled without speaking and sat down again.
Xuan Ming proclaimed the Buddha's name and waited until the scene calmed down before saying: "However, in the comparison of martial arts just now, although the third elder of the Beggar Clan was defeated, it does not mean that the Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not as good as Tang Feng's Dragon Fist.
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"Both these two martial arts are extremely powerful. As the saying goes, there is no absolute superiority or inferiority in martial arts. There are only differences between warriors."
Tang Feng agreed with this, so he nodded slightly, and Shadow Dragon and Black Dragon King also sat down.
Now that things have developed, it seems that the martial arts turmoil has calmed down. However, at this moment, Master Xuanming spoke again: "Previously we only discussed the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand and the Beggar Clan's unique skills. Now let's talk about the Shaolin Powerful Vajra Palm.
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In the Junjie Martial Arts Conference a few days ago, Tang Feng not only used the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, but also used the Vajra Palm. This was also one of the main discussions at this martial arts conference.
Xuan Ming turned his head to Tang Feng and asked: "Donor Tang, you have stolen this Vajra Palm. I would like to ask your opinion."
Tang Feng sat still and just said: "I will not deny this Shaolin Vajra Palm, and I have indeed learned it, but it came from the Wu family in Jiangbei after reaching a deal with me half a year ago.
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The leader of the Songyang Iron Sword Sect immediately asked: "Which Wu family is the Wu family in the north of Jiangbei?"
Tang Feng did not speak, but turned to look at Xuan Ming. He obviously wanted the other party to answer this question.
Xuan Ming nodded and said: "I have also heard about the Wu family in the north of the Yangtze River, and I have some connections with me. The ancestor of the Wu family once had a Shaolin monk who was the uncle of the poor monk. This man was very talented and awe-inspiring, especially
He has his own unique insights into the Shaolin Vajra Palm."
After saying this, he paused and said: "Later, due to some unavoidable reasons, my uncle left Shaolin and took a copy of the Vajra Palm Technique with him when he left."
The leader of Songyang Iron Sword Sect said: "Take away the secret book of Vajra Palm Technique. Shaolin's unique skills are never passed on to others, aren't they?"
Xuan Ming smiled slightly and said: "At that time, this uncle had great kindness to Shaolin, and because of him, he had a special understanding of this powerful Vajra Palm. Therefore, Shaolin has also allowed his descendants to practice this Vajra Palm."
Dharma, this is also the feeling of leaving incense for him."
The master of Songyang Iron Sword Sect nodded slightly and said no more.
Wolong Villa frowned and asked: "Then I dare to ask Tang Shaoxia, how did you trade this Shaolin Vajra Palm from the Wu family in Jiangbei?"
Tang Feng thought for a while and said: "Six months ago in Jiangbei, the Wu family wanted to invite me to their Taoist sect to make offerings, so they took out the Vajra Palm Atlas in exchange."
The owner of Wolong Village nodded and also stopped talking.
Xuan Ming suddenly clasped his hands together, pronounced a Buddhist name, and then said loudly: "But Donor Tang, the facts don't seem to be what you said."
Tang Feng frowned and asked, "If that's not the case, then what?"
Xuan Ming bit his head and sighed solemnly: "Originally, regarding the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand and the Beggar Clan's secret skills, if it were just because of these two secret skills, it would not lead to a big war and call on the world's heroes to hold a martial arts conference."
When he said this, he suddenly fell silent. Everyone in the audience knew that there was something in his words, and the next words were probably very important.
So everyone didn't speak, just waiting for him to continue. Tang Feng frowned even more, subconsciously telling him that things didn't seem to be that simple.
Xuan Ming glanced at him and then said: "The real fact is that some people say that you stole this Vajra Palm from the Wu family."
Tang Feng's eyes narrowed and he shouted: "Who said I came here secretly?"
Xuan Mingyou shook his head and sighed loudly: "Originally, it was not convenient for this person to come out. However, for the sake of justice in the martial arts world and to maintain the rules of the world, I had no choice but to decide not to show up after repeated requests from Lao Na and the Wudang deputy sect leader."
Lord Shadow Dragon shouted: "Since this person is willing to show up, why not call him out now."
People in the audience also said: "Yes, let's ask him to come out and confront each other to prove it. Then we will know, right?"
Xuan Ming turned his head and looked at the eighteen powerful men behind him. After receiving permission, he waved slightly.
Then an old man wearing a purple robe with white hair and beard, slowly walked onto the stage from the left with the support of a young man from a British drama.
Tang Feng didn't care much at first, but when he saw these two people clearly, his expression suddenly changed!
"It's you two!" Tang Feng was so surprised that his whole body even trembled slightly.
The two people who came on stage were none other than the old head of the Wu family in Jiangbei. As for the young man, it was Wu Shaokang from the Wu family in Jiangbei!
Tang Feng never expected that the people who would testify against him would be these two people. At this moment, Tang Feng suddenly felt a conspiracy, a huge conspiracy, shrouding him.
Xuan Ming said: "Thank you for your hard work. In front of the heroes of the world, I will introduce your identities first."
The head of the Wu family said: "I am Wu Chunqiu, the current head of the Wu family in the north of the Yangtze River."
Wu Shaokang said: "Junior Wu Shaokang, I have met all the senior leaders who are members of the Wu family in the north of the Yangtze River."
The master of Wolong Manor and the master of Songyang Iron Sword Sect immediately asked: "You are from the Wu family. Is it true that Tang Feng stole the Vajra Palm from your family?"
Wu Chunqiu and Wu Shaokang glanced at Tang Feng and said seriously: "Exactly!"
At this moment, the scene immediately became uproar.
[While writing this article, I suddenly heard that Jin Yong, the master of martial arts novels, has passed away, and a generation of masters has left. See you again in the world, and pay my respects!]
