"You have also looked at the previous performances of Tang Long and Tang Feng, and you think who of the two has a greater chance of winning."
Long Qi put away the Shadow Sword, glanced at Tang Long and Tang Feng on the stage, and turned to ask Yang Mu.
She also heard people talking, speculating that she and Yang Mu had an ambiguous relationship. If it were an ordinary woman, in order to avoid suspicion, she might keep some distance from Yang Mu.
Long Qi's character is that she goes her own way and doesn't care what others think.
"Before they made moves, they all had reservations and couldn't see anything at all. Who has a greater chance of winning depends on who hides deeper!"
Yang Mu smiled and stared at the two people on the ring.
On the arena.
Tang Feng bowed his hand towards Tang Long. He behaved very gracefully and was not in a hurry to take action. He smiled and said: "Brother Tang, last time we said goodbye, we haven't seen each other for more than a year."
Tang Long nodded and said: "Last time I went to Shuzhong to perform a mission, without the help of the Tang family, the matter would not have been solved so easily. Speaking of which, I still owe you a favor from the Tang family!"
"Brother Tang, you are too polite. Our Tang family admires Nantianmen very much. If you hadn't maintained the order in the ancient martial arts world, everything would have been in chaos.
Haha, besides, we are both surnamed Tang, so we are particularly destined to each other. If we trace our origins, we are still the same ancestor! Today is just a competition. No matter who wins or loses, I hope we don’t hurt our friendship."
Tang Feng had a breathtaking smile on his face, and his words made it impossible to fault him at all.
Looking at this scene, Yang Mu thought to himself that this is the style of everyone. No matter what he thinks in his heart, at least on the surface, he is polite.
Being as egotistical as Ji Feiyu is, after all, only part of it, not all of it.
In fact, Ji Feiyu, who has arrogance written all over his face, is often the best to deal with!
"Today is indeed just a competition, but I hope you won't hold back, brother Tang! Hey! I heard that you are called the number one ancient martial arts genius in Sichuan. In fact, I have wanted to try it for a long time. You, the young master of the Tang family, are so powerful.
To what extent."
Tang Long was not as elegant as Tang Feng. There was a domineering air in his words. When his voice fell, he said no more.
One step forward, and the whole arena was shaken violently.
He looked like a tiger down the mountain, rushed towards Tang Feng, and struck out with one palm.
Yang Mu observed that the skin of Tang Long's palm was covered with calluses and had a sandpaper-like texture. The moment he took out his palm, the surface of his palm turned red, which was shocking.
Long Qi explained: "Tang Long's entire body is in the palm of his hand. The method he uses is the 'Red Sun Palm'. His adoptive father once said that if a fourth-grade innate ancient warrior is unprepared, he will be beaten forcefully."
Tang Long's palm may kill him directly. Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be destroyed in an instant!"
Among the onlookers under the ring, there were many powerful men from the older generation who had nothing to do and came to watch the battle. Their eyes were sharp and their expressions immediately became serious the moment Tang Long took action.
Even though others could not see the mystery of Tang Long's palm, they were still frightened by the sound of breaking through the air.
Even a fool would understand that this powerful palm would not be easily followed.
"People from the Tang family are best at concealed weapons and poison techniques. If poison techniques cannot be used, then Tang Feng will definitely use hidden weapons. It is impossible to use Gu insects like Tang Ling before."
"That's right! Tang Long is obviously taking a fierce and domineering path. If it were me, I wouldn't go head-to-head with him."
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Just when everyone thought that Tang Feng would not confront Tang Long head-on, Tang Feng made a fist with his right hand and punched Tang Long's palm.
"roar--!"
When he punched out, the sound of punching through the air was eerie, like the roar of a dragon, unparalleled in its power!
boom!!
The fists and palms collided, and Tang Feng took a step back.
Tang Long groaned and retreated about ten meters away. Every time he took a step back, the arena shook violently and a dented footprint appeared.
After stopping, Tang Long looked at his right palm in disbelief.
I saw cracks appearing on the skin of his right palm, dripping with blood, and the entire palm turned blue, which looked very scary.
Tang Long could clearly feel the severe pain radiating from the entire right arm's bones, as if the bones had been cracked and were much more serious than the visible flesh injuries.
"roar--!!"
The deafening sound sounded again.
Tang Long looked up and saw that Tang Feng was already above him at some unknown moment and punched him in the head.
The violent innate energy circulated around Tang Feng at a rapid speed, and it vaguely transformed into the form of a Chinese dragon, making him look majestic, like a heavenly dragon descending into the world, unstoppable!
Tang Long looked like a ferocious beast forced into a desperate situation. He let out a low roar, and his muscles bulged. His whole body seemed to have grown one size, and veins bulged on his forehead.
He made a fist with his left hand, like a giant hammer, and smashed it towards Tang Long's fist.
"Shattering Hammer!"
boom--!!
The fists collided, Tang Long vomited blood, and he flew backwards. His legs plowed two ravines on the surface of the ring, giving the impression that his feet were made of steel.
But this body, which was made of steel, seemed a bit unbearable in front of Tang Feng.
When Tang Long stopped, he looked very scary. His left hand hung down as if it were boneless, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and his legs trembled. It seemed that even standing up was already difficult!
"Brother Tang, I accept it!"
Tang Feng did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but held his hand towards Tang Long with an elegant, calm and confident smile on his face.
Just like before, Yang Mu defeated Ji Feiyu with a tyrannical attitude, at this moment, there was also deathly silence in the arena.
Shit evenly matched!
You can't fight bullshit head-on!
Tang Feng did not use any hidden weapons at all, and directly won this victory in the most domineering way.
Tang Long's fierce and domineering attitude was like paper in front of him, easily torn to pieces, making him appear vulnerable.
It must be said that these brothers and sisters of the Tang family really took an unusual path, which completely changed people's view of the Tang family.
One can control Gu insects, and the other shows a domineering fighting style. From today on, no one dares to say that after the Tang family cannot use poison techniques and hidden weapons, their combat power will be reduced!
"Dragon-Elephant Prajna Technique! Is this the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Technique of Buddhist Tantric Buddhism?"
Under the ring, an old man shouted with shock on his face.
"Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!"
After hearing this, many people's expressions changed drastically. Their eyes looking at Tang Feng were full of awe and envy, which was even worse than the way they looked at Yang Mu just now.
"This Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu has a great origin?"
Yang Mu turned to look at Long Qi.
Is this "Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" so powerful?
Among the inheritance he received, there were many fierce and domineering methods. If he took out any of them, Yang Mu would feel that they would not be worse than Tang Long's performance just now.
It doesn't seem to be shocking enough.
At least in Yang Mu's eyes, it felt quite ordinary.