Chapter 242 Being a little man is quite suitable for me!
Even though Tang Feng was quick-thinking, he was stunned at this moment and didn't know how to answer the question.
This Yang Mutian has some abilities, but now it seems that his tone is even greater than his abilities!
The strength he showed in his previous fight with Tang Long was not enough for him to pull out the Scarlet Sky Sword?
Who does he think he is, a master-level genius?
Tang Feng thought of something and said: "Brother Yang, do you want to anger me and make me mess up? Instead of playing such small tricks, you should think more about how to use your strengths and avoid weaknesses to confront me head-on!"
The people under the ring looked astonished.
They were startled by Yang Mu's words just now and felt that Yang Mutian was too conceited and wanted to anger Tang Feng.
"It's a bit petty to act like this in the ring!"
"In comparison, Tang Feng looks very elegant. He is worthy of being from a family of ancient martial arts that has been passed down for countless years."
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Hearing people's comments, everyone in the Tang family showed proud expressions, while everyone in the Nantianmen looked less good-looking.
People's words fell on their ears, as if they were mocking the Nantianmen who had only been established for a few decades. Not only did they not have a long history, but the members of the Nantianmen were also uneducated.
Yang Mu just told the truth. Seeing that the other party was making up his own mind, he didn't bother to explain more and asked:
"You have reached the peak of your practice of "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and can have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants. Then how far have you practiced now?"
Tang Feng smiled calmly and confidently: "I have just started, but I have swept through the same level. I think there will be no problem."
The calm tone contained absolute confidence!
It's just that he is in the introductory stage, and coupled with his realm, he may not be able to truly exert the power of this secret secret skill of Tantric Buddhism. It seems that this "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" is not as weak as he thought.
However, it's just not weak, so it's still not worth caring about.
Yang Mu made another evaluation in his mind.
boom!
Without any warning, Yang Mu rushed towards Tang Feng like a cannonball and slapped him with a palm.
Seeing that he actually didn't draw his sword, but used his palm skills, people were shocked. They felt that Yang Mu now, just like Tang Long just now, was asking for trouble!
Tang Feng's expression turned cold.
This Yang Mutian is really arrogant and arrogant. Does he really think that he is qualified to fight with him without drawing his sword?
"Brother Yang, you've done me a favor!"
Tang Feng shouted coldly and stood with his hands behind his back. It wasn't until Yang Mu rushed in front of him that he made a fist with his right hand and punched out.
Boom!
The force of this punch was terrifying and earth-shattering!
The moment the fists collided, Tang Feng's expression changed drastically. He felt an overwhelming and terrifying power coming from the opponent's palm. The fist surface was in severe pain, and the skin and flesh seemed to be torn apart.
"roar--!!"
He let out a low roar, stamped his right foot on the ground, twisted his body, and violent power surged into his right fist like a volcano erupting, trying to knock Yang Mu away!
Following the loud noise, Yang Mu stood motionless, only the ring beneath his feet was dented.
Tang Feng, on the other hand, took more than a dozen steps back, being carried backwards by the violent force. For a moment, he couldn't even stop even if he wanted to.
Yang Mu followed him like a shadow and struck out with another palm!
His body showed a strange posture, with only the toes of his feet still on the ground. The whole person looked like a dragon about to fly into the sky.
He struck out with a palm, and people heard the faint sound of dragon roar, which was even more terrifying than when Tang Feng appeared.
"No! This is impossible. With the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", if there is a competition in strength, at the level of a fourth-grade ancient warrior, I am absolutely invincible at the same level. There is absolutely no way I can be inferior to you!"
Tang Feng's calmness and confidence were completely destroyed, and his face turned green and white. The moment he stopped, he once again burst out with all his strength and rushed towards Yang Mu.
He didn't believe that even if it was just a competition of strength, he was not as good as the other party.
This is completely unreasonable. Isn't the opponent's strength not speed and swordsmanship?
In terms of strength, it is absolutely impossible to be stronger than yourself!
Veins bulged on his forehead, blood surged, his face flushed red, and his body was filled with innate Qi. As he rushed towards Yang Mu, the innate Qi rotated and transformed into the form of a big dragon.
"You are not as good as me! You are definitely not as good as me!"
Tang Feng roared and punched again.
"Broken Mountain Fist!"
This time, it is no longer a simple punch, but combined with fierce punching techniques, so that the ultimate destructive power can be unleashed.
Compared with Tang Feng's crazy appearance, Yang Mu was so calm that he was almost indifferent. He did not change his moves from beginning to end and pushed towards Tang Feng with a palm.
boom!
There was another loud noise.
This time, Tang Feng was even more unbearable than before and flew backwards.
After falling to the ground, he stood up reluctantly, with one right arm hanging weakly like bacon hanging on his shoulder, unable to even lift it up.
"What kind of secret skill are you practicing?" Tang Feng asked with frightened and angry eyes.
This question really stumped Yang Mu.
He didn't use any so-called special skills just now, it was purely a palm technique derived from the "Seventy-two Moves of the Dragon Raising Its Head".
It can even be said that it is just a simple slap without thinking!
He glanced at Tang Feng's excited expression and thought that if he told the truth, he would probably go crazy and suspect that he was deliberately humiliating him?
"The seventy-two postures of the dragon raising its head," Yang Mu replied.
"Seventy-two postures of the dragon raising his head?"
Tang Feng frowned and thought deeply, but he had never heard of the so-called "Seventy-two Postures of the Dragon Raising Its Head".
This should be a more powerful secret skill than "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu". It's not surprising that I haven't heard of it. After all, China has thousands of years of history, and there are countless secret skills buried in it. Naturally, I can't know them all.
He looked at the seniors from the ancient martial arts world who were watching the fun below the ring, and found that they were also full of doubts. Apparently they had never heard of the so-called "Seventy-two Styles of the Dragon Raising Its Head".
Yang Mu thought to himself, it would be strange if you knew that "The Seventy-two Styles of the Dragon Raising Its Head" is not an ancient martial art at all, but a cultivation system.
Also, its main purpose is not to fight at all.
Among the crowd at Nantianmen, people were also shocked. Others thought that they knew Yang Mu's strength best, so they should be the calmest at this time.
But little did he know that the people in Nantianmen were also shocked.
Tang Long suddenly turned his head to look at Long Qi, and said with a smile: "Miss Qi, does Brother Yang usually hold grudges?"
"What do you mean, tell me what you have to say?" Long Qi withdrew her shocked eyes and looked at Tang Long.
Tang Long said awkwardly: "Brother Yang just said that he wanted to give me a method that is no worse than the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu". Didn't I reject him just now? But when I said that, I didn't think it through carefully, so I
I want to take those words back.”
Long Qi frowned and said: "A man, if you say something out loud, is there any reason to take it back?"
Tang Long scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "Actually, I don't have to be a man. I think being a little man is quite suitable for me! What do you think?"