Duge looked at Tong Shihong, smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Tong Shihong breathed a sigh of relief and luckily adjusted his combat status.
Du Ge pulled out the long sword on his back, held the sword with both hands, raised his fist towards Tong Shihong, and said solemnly: "Master Tong, this sword is three feet seven inches long and one inch wide. It is made of fine steel. Zeng Zhan
The fierce beast Taotie is named Taotie Sword."
The Taoist Sword?
Tong Shihong's pupils shrank, and some not-so-good pictures intruded into his mind unconsciously, and the momentum he had just built up suddenly evaporated.
But seeing Du Ge's serious look, he took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions again, followed Du Ge's example, and showed his fists: "I don't use weapons, but I fight all over the world with a pair of iron fists. The name of the fist is "Bawang Fist".
Gang Leader Feng, please enlighten me."
Duge glanced at Tong Shihong again, stretched out his hand to pull Wang San, and said: "Wang San, the devil has taken away the body, and is good at using the sound wave skill. The sound wave can reach people's minds..."
Buzz!
It was like a bolt of lightning exploding in Tong Shihong's mind.
His mind went blank. Let's compete in martial arts. It's okay if you introduce the sword. Why introduce him?
Tong Shihong glared at Duge angrily and said angrily: "Gang Leader Feng, it's a fair fight between the two of us. If a third person intervenes, Tong will not be convinced even if he loses."
He had been cautious and calm all his life, but he didn't expect that when he met Feng Qi, he broke through his defenses several times in just a short time. What a ghost!
"Oh, I see that the Tong sect leader keeps looking at him, so I want to introduce Wang San to the sect leader. He will not intervene in the battle. It is the sect leader who thinks too much." Duge smiled faintly, pointed his sword forward,
"Master, please."
Tong Shihong is the top master in the world, and his martial arts represents the first-class level in the world.
After settling down, Doug's dream of martial arts revived.
But beating Gao Yong and others with super high attributes is just a matter of cutting melons and vegetables. After finally meeting Tong Shihong, I naturally wanted to compete with him, enjoy the experience of competing with the masters, and also test how high my abilities are.
You can't carry a Wang San with you wherever you go.
However, in the face of unknown things, Du Ge did not dare to be too confident, so he naturally tried to find ways to dampen his spirit first.
This is not a dirty trick, this is the psychological warfare before the master's competition.
Wang San's delicate fear is also a kind of psychological warfare.
The influence of Jiao's Fear is too great. Once used on a master like Tong Shihong, he will be disabled. People like Feng Yunjie and Han Zuo who were previously affected by Jiao's Fear have now been demoted to become Incense Masters, keeping them as far away from the king as possible.
Three, make the most of it.
Nowadays, the peacekeeping force is short of people, so try to use them as much as possible. Experts still have to rely on their faith and ideas to convince them.
If you really can't defeat Tong Shihong, it won't be too late to let Wang San speak again.
Du Ge believes that Wang San will not be so pedantic.
…
Looking at the Taozhong Sword in Du Ge's hand, and then at Wang San who was standing aside with an inexplicable smile on his face, Tong Shihong was restless and couldn't calm down no matter what. He took a deep breath and managed to stabilize his mood: "
please."
As soon as the words fell.
Doug's figure had disappeared in front of him.
The sound of breaking wind came from the left side of the body.
He turned slightly to avoid the sword that was stabbing his heart, and then hit Duge on the head with a backhand punch.
He punched out, but it missed. Tong Shihong, who had rich combat experience, subconsciously withdrew his punch. Sure enough, the sharp sword light had already cut off his arm. If he was slow for a moment, half of his arm would be gone.
What a fast speed.
After two moves, Tong Shihong took a breath of cold air. From Feng Qi's stance and sword-holding hand, he could tell that Feng Qi didn't have any martial arts skills, but his amazing speed and reaction ability were enough to crush him.
It surpasses most of the top players in the world.
too fast!
As everyone knows, Du Ge on the opposite side is equally frightened. His keen five senses can clearly see every move of Tong Shihong, but the opponent seems to be able to predict in advance and can always avoid his killing moves in time.
Moreover, the seemingly slow fist was actually very fast, as if it could break through space, and it suddenly arrived in front of him.
It is said that the boxing champions on earth can punch more than ten punches per second. Tong Shihong's punch speed obviously far exceeds this frequency, and he also has power.
The most important thing is that he can maintain this punching speed and make changes in the middle, which is terrifying.
He is worthy of being regarded as a top martial arts master with inner strength.
Before he unified Luyang City, he was definitely no match for Tong Shihong. Even if he was behind him and launched a thrust, he would probably have the chance to turn around and punch himself in the face.
And this terrifying fighting instinct.
No wonder Qiu Muqian wanted to invite him to deal with her. If she hadn't grown up so fast, she would most likely have fallen into trouble when she met this old man.
really.
Just maintaining a small Luyang City is not enough to suppress the world.
The future is long and life requires hard work.
…
"Damn it, this old man is so powerful!" Feng Zhong was speechless, "He can actually keep up with Brother Seventh at a speed."
"Is it fierce?" Wang San disapproved, and said sullenly, "Three sects, five sects, two gangs and one aristocratic family. Counting the hidden masters who are not in these sects, the total number of such guys can kill twenty..."
"Twenty is still too few?" Feng Zhong said, "I noticed that your tone is getting louder and louder."
Wang San glanced at him and asked, "How many days have we been in this world?"
"..." Feng Zhong was stunned for a moment. When he looked at Tong Shihong again, he had calmed down a lot, "It seems like he is just average."
"Compared to Brother Qi." Wang San looked at Duge, his eyes full of fascination, and muttered, "There has never been anyone as awesome as Brother Qi in the simulation field in the past. He is probably going to go to the alien battlefield in the future.
.”
"Yes!" Feng Zhong nodded in agreement, "I wonder who has trained such an amazing and talented person as Brother Qi. This time he comes out of the simulation field, he may become famous..."
…
Qiu Muqian looked at the two people fighting with a look of sadness on her face. Feng Qi had such skill and even attacked her father secretly. She really didn't have any martial ethics!
So shameless!
At this moment, Qiu Muqian felt desolate in her heart. She suddenly realized that she might not be able to rescue her father and take back the Iron Palm Gang in this life.
…
"Wang San, what are you doing?"
Lengbudi Duge shouted loudly.
Tong Shihong's subconscious thought revealed a flaw.
Du Ge swept his sword towards his shoulder, and he dodged and got behind Tong Shihong.
Stab in the back.
At such a close distance, Tong Shihong couldn't react at all, and a stainless steel sword was already placed on his neck.
The cold sword edge was pressed against Tong Shihong's throat. Duge smiled slightly: "Master Tong, you lose."
It’s impossible to guard against it!
Sure enough, his attack speed from behind was much faster than from the front.
Tong Shihong sighed secretly, feeling the cold sword edge against his neck. He was suddenly startled, as if he smelled a faint stench, and his expression changed involuntarily: "Gang Leader Feng, take the sword away.
I lost!"
It’s over!
Qiu Muqian closed her eyes in pain.
"Master Tong Sect, I accept the offer."
Du Ge took advantage of the situation and took back his long sword, taking a step back with a smile. He was quite satisfied with the results of the comparison. Without Wang San's assistance, he defeated a top-notch master. Now, he was more confident in safeguarding the justice of the world.