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Chapter 230 The main force among the three

On the playground, other people, including Long Qi, stepped back a few meters and looked curiously at Xiao Zhen and Yang Mu standing in the middle.

"Brother Yang, are you ready? I'm going to take action! You may not know that my most powerful skill is my skills."

"Just take action."

"good!"

Xiao Zhen's body sank slightly, twisted his body, let out a low roar like a tiger's roar, and punched out, causing wind and waves. Before the fist came, the wind of the fist had already blown Yang Mu's clothes.

"It's the Pao Fist in Xingyi Quan!" someone said from the side.

"Brother Yang is too trusting. Not to mention that he is only a fifth-level innate person, even if he is a fourth-level innate person, it is impossible for him to receive this punch without retreating.

The most important thing for an innate ancient warrior is not to improve the physical defense! In terms of physical strength alone, the fourth grade is only slightly stronger than the sixth grade."

"Stupid! Whoever is stupid enough to resist directly with the body will naturally release the innate Qi and neutralize part of the power."

"If you are a fifth-grade innate, can you easily resolve this punch by using your innate Qi?"

"Uh, I can't..."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about! I said Brother Yang is a big boss, and that's absolutely right."



Yang Mu said that his realm was higher than Xiao Zhen's, but people didn't doubt it. After looking at his age, they naturally thought that he was a fifth-grade innate.

The fifth-grade innate has the qualifications to be admired by them. They are convinced in their hearts and are no longer hostile to Yang Mu.

But this does not mean that they think Yang Mu can take Xiao Zhen's punch.

boom!

An astonishing punch hit Yang Mu's chest, making a loud noise, like a large speeding truck hitting the wall hard.

Yang Mu was like a big mountain, standing motionless on the spot, let alone retreating, his expression remained as usual, as if a fly had just bumped into him.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

"Now it seems that I have won?" Yang Mu looked at Xiao Zhen, whose face was twitching in front of him, and asked with a smile.

"Yes! You won, I am convinced."

Xiao Zhen nodded, with no unwillingness in his eyes. In fact, the situation in front of him completely destroyed his pride.

He realized that he and the young man in front of him were not on the same level at all.

Until Long Qi took Yang Mu away to arrange a place for him to stay tonight, Xiao Zhen still stood there with his right hand raised flat, maintaining the posture of punching just now.

"Brother Xiao, what are you doing? You are clenching your fists. You are not going to find trouble in the future, are you? Don't be like this, we members of Nantianmen are not people who cannot afford to lose."

A short-haired young man directly pulled down Xiao Zhenping's raised hand.

"Fuck, stop it - it hurts, it hurts!"

Click click click!

Xiao Zhen's scream of pain and the sound of bones being dislocated startled everyone.

The short-haired young man was dumbfounded when he saw Xiao Zhen's entire right arm stretched out as if it had no bones, and said: "It's not my fault, I didn't use much force!"

"Even if I want to blame you, you have to have that ability! Dislocation is a small thing, I feel like the bones in my palm are going to crack.

No, I have to go to the infirmary to deal with it. The monster, this Brother Yang, is definitely the legendary monster born with copper skin and iron bones!"

Looking at Xiao Zhen who quickly left for the infirmary, everyone was stunned on the spot.

When he came back to his senses, the sound of gasping for air could be heard one after another.

Xiao Zhen's punch just now not only didn't hurt Yang Mu, but actually hurt him. It's incredible.

"When did the fifth-grade innate become so much stronger than the sixth-grade innate? The most important thing is that he didn't use any means. He just relied on his physical body and the use of his innate energy. How could there be such a big gap?"

"Didn't you hear what Xiao Zhen said? The other party is definitely born with copper skin and iron bones!"

"Brother Yang is a very good person. That guy Xiao Zhen just wanted to save face. His hands were almost useless. He gritted his teeth and pretended to be fine. Brother Yang could definitely expose him, but he acted very calmly, leaving enough room for Xiao Zhen.

face!"

"Yes! I am convinced of him now. Do you think that if Brother Yang fights against a fourth-grade ancient martial artist in tomorrow's ancient martial arts conference, is it possible to win?"

"If it is an ordinary fourth-grade innate, there may not be any possibility of winning. But if it is Ji Feiyu, or our Instructor Tang, it is completely impossible!"

"I hope Brother Yang will have better luck and not meet a monster like Ji Feiyu. If he meets a swordsman like Ji Feiyu, even if he has copper skin and iron bones, he will be no different from a piece of tofu in front of the Chengying Sword. His special physique,

There’s no way it can bring any advantage!”



In line with the principle of being kind to others, Yang Mu just saw that Xiao Zhen was holding on, but he did not expose it.

He himself did not expect that this small gesture would make everyone have a huge favorable impression of him. Not only did they admire him, but they also regarded him as one of their own.

Long Qi took Yang Mu to the room prepared for him.

When walking through a hall, a very eye-catching figure came forward.

He was a bald man with a height of nearly two meters. He looked like a black bear standing upright.

The big man obviously has a very fierce body, but he looks kind and upright. When you see his face, you will immediately think of a simple and honest man.

The face that is so honest and even silly, on such a majestic body, is quite strange, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

When Yang Mu looked at him, he also looked this way, and then walked straight this way.

"Are you Yang Mutian?"

The big man walked closer with a smile on his face, looking like he was easy to get along with.

Yang Mu nodded, and then looked at Long Qi, asking her to introduce him.

Long Qi said to the big man: "Yes, he is Yang Mu."

After that, she looked at Yang Mu: "He is Tang Long."

Then what?

Yang Mu waited for Long Qi to continue speaking, but the woman closed her mouth after finishing speaking, as if she had finished the introduction.

Yang Mu: "..."

"Haha. Miss Seven has this temper, just get used to it. Let me introduce myself, I am Tang Long. I am the chief instructor of Nantianmen in Nanyue Province on weekdays. The people attending the ancient martial arts conference tomorrow are the two of you and me.

!”

Tang Long smiled and stretched out his hand.

Yang Mu shook hands with the other party and briefly explained his situation to the other party.

Tang Long seemed very enthusiastic. After some exchanges, Yang Mu got a lot of information from him.

Tomorrow's ancient martial arts competition will be contested by the younger generation of the ancient martial arts world.

The definition of this younger generation is those under 40 years old. Tang Long is already 39 years old. This year is the last ancient martial arts competition he can participate in.

Tang Long looks honest and foolish, but he is a fourth-grade ancient warrior. Obviously, his combat power is absolutely amazing. Otherwise, he would not be able to become Nantianmen's chief instructor in Nanyue Province.

After a while, Tang Long left.

"Instructor Tang is quite easy to talk to."

Yang Mu commented in a low voice, looked at Long Qi, and said speechlessly: "The age limit for members participating in the ancient martial arts conference is under 40 years old. Why haven't you mentioned this to me before?"

"You didn't ask."

Long Qi's simple answer left Yang Mu speechless.

I really didn’t ask, there’s really nothing wrong with it! Yang Mu complained in his heart.

Long Qi looked at him and said: "Tomorrow's Ancient Martial Arts Tournament, Tang Long is the main force among the three of us, and he is also the only one among the three of us who has the hope of defeating Ji Feiyu and winning the first place in the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament.

You don't need to be under too much pressure, it doesn't matter even if you lose to Ji Feiyu. I have already thought about getting along with him for a while and then saying that my personality is not compatible. In this case, the Ji family can't say anything."


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