"What? Do you really want me to do it?" The bald man sneered and took a step forward. His face was full of fierceness, and his body was like an iron tower, which was intimidating.
The other teenagers were silent, their faces turned pale, and they obediently took out their belongings and threw them on the ground.
The bald man grinned and said solemnly: "I like people who are knowledgeable the most. Don't worry, follow me, Brother Biao, and you will be able to eat in the future!"
Others looked silent.
"Hmm." Brother Biao's eyes suddenly fell on Tang Tian and he narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect that there will be a hard fight!"
He clenched his fists with a grin on his face, his body like an iron tower stretched out, and a ball of golden light emerged from his palms. The rich golden power made other young people look even worse, and many of them relaxed.
He spoke with an expression of relief.
Fortunately, there was no resistance just now...
Brother Biao's gaze swept across Tang Tian, his eyes immediately showing greed, and he said happily: "Ganqing has a lot of good things, no wonder he can't part with it!"
Tang Tian muttered to himself: "I thought the outer camp would be so high-end, but it turns out they are just a bunch of little ruffians."
"Little...little ruffian!" Brother Biao was stunned, and then became furious. No one dared to call him a little ruffian!
Boy! You're dead!
Brother Biao's face was as gloomy as water, and the real power in his body was running wildly. He decided to beat the hateful guy in front of him into a scumbag. Here, except Lord Jing Hao, no one can disobey Brother Biao!
Brother Biao roared loudly and slammed the ground hard, causing cracks on the ground under his feet. With the power from the [spring shoes], his whole body was like a cannonball, and he roared towards Tang Tian.
A golden square palm print roared towards me with astonishing power.
[Vajra Palm], level four!
Vajra Palm is a very representative palm technique of the metal system. It is famous for its fierceness. When practiced to the extreme, the Vajra Palm can break gold and iron with ease.
Tang Tian's eyes turned cold for a moment, he immediately lowered his head and lowered his head, and at some point, his right fist was drawn back to his waist.
[Xiao Beng Fist]!
There was no light or sound, and Tang Tian's right fist just hit the Vajra Palm Seal without any skill in the eyes of everyone laughing and scorning him. The Crane Body Strength in his body burst into flames.
A layer of ripples, imperceptible to the naked eye, spread out within the golden Vajra palm print.
puff!
The square palm print, which was as hard as iron, shattered into countless tiny golden sands, which were annihilated and dissipated in the air.
Tang Tian's body remained motionless. Bald Brother Biao took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Everyone was silent, and everyone's face was full of shock and disbelief. Impossible! The strength of each of them, even if they are not at the fourth level, is still at the third level. How can they not see the gap between the two sides? Brother Biao is at the fourth level.
Perfection was only a layer of paper away from the fifth level, but Tang Tian was clearly only at the third level!
How could the third-level Xiao Beng Fist be the opponent of the fourth-level [Vajra Palm]?
Brother Biao's attainments in [Vajra Palm] are obviously very profound...but why is Brother Biao at a disadvantage...
The scene happening in front of them completely challenged their common sense.
So weird, so unbelievable!
Brother Biao's face changed slightly. He narrowed his eyes and began to look at Tang Tian in front of him again. After just one punch, he immediately realized that he had encountered a tough problem! How could a third-level boxing technique be so powerful? Could it be that this
The guy deliberately concealed his strength?
Tang Tian stood up straight, began to swing his arms, move his body, and muttered: "It's been a long time since we had a fight!"
Being tortured to death by Uncle Bing every day, but unable to fight back, Tang Tian was actually quite unhappy, even though he knew it was training. After sleeping, his whole body's physical strength was completely restored, and his whole body seemed to be filled with unbearable energy.
After losing all his strength, when someone challenged him again, Tang Tian's fighting spirit, which he had been holding back for so many days, was immediately like a spark thrown into a frying pan.
While he was doing the activity, Tang Tian didn't forget to express his feelings: "Really, I haven't been a school bully for many years..."
Everyone looked at Tang Tian blankly.
With a few simple movements, Tang Tian felt that he was already in the best condition. He stopped, bent slightly, stared at Brother Biao, and said in a deep voice: "Hey, bald head, dare to challenge the god-like boy
, you’re finished!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Brother Biao like an arrow from the string.
Brother Biao was always in a state of vigilance. Tang Tian's punch just now made him wary. However, he was able to become the number two figure in the Daling Outer Camp entirely by himself. He had very rich combat experience and was very confident about himself.
He is full of confidence in his strength. He has reached the threshold of the fifth level. As soon as he enters the fifth level, he can become a black iron warrior. He is ruthless by nature, ruthless to others and ruthless to himself. Others are self-exiled, but he
Still practicing hard. As long as his strength truly reaches the fifth level, he will be able to leave this damn place.
Brother Biao snorted coldly, without any panic, facing Tang Tian's figure and slapping his palms continuously.
Three golden square palm prints, divided into upper and lower paths, are in the shape of a "pin", pointing directly at Tang Tian. This move is called "First-grade Vajra" and is extremely difficult. Although the Vajra Palm is powerful and fierce, it is well known that the palm is slow.
.I saw three golden palm prints in mid-air, buzzing, connecting into a golden triangle, like a roaring wall of light, the momentum surged, crushing towards Tang Tian.
It is indeed a fourth-level palm technique!
The real power released can actually produce so many changes!
Tang Tian's eyes shone, and his fighting spirit became even higher. Being able to meet different warriors and different strong men was so exciting in itself!
The wall of golden light is crushing you head-on, unstoppable!
Taking a deep breath, Tang Tian's eyes were boiling with fighting spirit. The true power in his body was operating to the extreme, without any dodge, and his speed did not slow down at all.
The golden wall of light magnified in his eyes at an astonishing speed. Tang Tian exhaled and punched out!
The crane's body energy activates the ultimate move, [Big Avalanche]!
Peng!
The golden wall of light, as hard and solid as steel, burst open like snow, and a figure with extraordinary speed, like a furious arrow, shot straight through the bursting golden snow wall, heading towards Brother Biao.
Bald Brother Biao's expression really changed now, and he was sweating. No one knew the power of a first-grade King Kong better than him. This move had never failed in his hands. However, the opponent actually used a third-level martial skill to forcefully attack it.
The first-grade King Kong was blasted to pieces!
This guy... who is he?
Tang Tian, who was in mid-air, turned his fist into claws, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and rushed towards the bald head.
Eagle Claw Kung Fu!
The Eagle Claw Skill that Tang Tian honed in the recruit training camp is so powerful, its five fingers are like hooks, and the shrill sound of breaking through the air is like countless hawks screaming in the sky!
Sharp and fierce, no matter how hard it is, it will push you forward!
The hairs all over Bald Biao's body suddenly stood up, and without caring about anything else, his palms wrapped in golden light seemed to be sealed, and his body quickly retreated at the same time.
puff!
Claw collision!
In front of Tang Tian's volley of claws, the defense line set up by Brother Bald Biao's palms shattered like tofu.
The stunned Bald Brother Biao suddenly felt that Tang Tian's claws were slightly stagnant, and his heart relaxed slightly. The other party's tone was exhausted. The Bald Man quickly gathered his remaining strength and pulled his throat: "Everyone, come together!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the soles of Tang Tian's feet touched the ground, his whole body immediately bounced up like a spring without breathing at all.
Bang bang bang!
Each step of Tang Tian's steps was very small, but with a few consecutive steps, his amazing explosive power allowed Tang Tian's speed to reach the extreme.
The powerful explosive power of "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" is vividly reflected.
The bald head only felt his eyes flash, and Tang Tian's afterimage appeared in front of him. The bald head was shocked, turned his elbow, and slapped his Vajra Palm outward.
With their palms and claws intersecting, Brother Bald Biao felt a sharp pain in his palm, like countless small knives suddenly drilling into his palm. However, at this time, he couldn't care about anything else, and took advantage of this force to roll back.
.
Tang Tian, who was excited from the fight, had no intention of letting the bald head off like this. His body swayed and he stepped on the ground, like a maggot attached to the bone, appearing next to the bald head like a ghost. In the bald head's panicked eyes,
Putting his hands on the bald shoulders.
Then, the bald head was picked up.
Brother Biao's heavy and huge body was like nothing in Tang Tian's hands.
[Chain joint technique]!
Bang bang bang!
The big men who heard the bald head's greeting and rushed towards Tang Tian were all knocked away by Brother Biao, who was being lifted up by Tang Tian.
The figure fell, wailing and screaming.
When Tang Tian stopped, the bald man in his hand was already rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth and unconscious.
Tang Tian glanced at the bald head in his hand with some lingering interest, as if he was reluctant to throw away the bald head.
The other seven teenagers were all dumbfounded. They stared blankly at the big man with a wailing face, and then stared blankly at Tang Tian. Several teenagers who had laughed at Tang Tian before had their faces so pale that there was no trace of blood.
Tang Tian still threw his bald head on the ground and muttered: "Why is it so weak? Isn't it fourth level? It seems that this guy is a parallel import..."
If the bald man were still awake, hearing these words would definitely make him vomit blood.
Tang Tian, who originally planned to have a good fight, lost interest and simply started to check his trophies. One by one, the big men were stripped naked and then thrown away by Tang Tian. The naked big men were piled up like a pile of Arhats.
There was also a pile in front of Tang Tian, but there was no hint of happiness on Tang Tian's face.
It turns out to be helping the poor!
It's a shame that the warriors of the Guangming Martial Arts Association have reached such a low level. Thinking of Lord Kong's wealth and his weak martial arts field, Tang Tiankuang drools. These guys don't even have a bronze secret treasure on their bodies. They are so poor.
Drop the scum!
Tang Tian, who originally thought he would have a good harvest, suddenly found that the fight was in vain, and he was naturally in a bad mood.
No, how could the warriors of the Guangming Martial Arts Association be poor? They must have hidden good things!
Looking around with unkind eyes, Tang Tian noticed a pile of wood piled in the corner.
After a while, a row of wooden frames were lined up, and a big, naked man was tied to each wooden frame.
Tang Tian found a small bench somewhere and sat on it with a comfortable expression.
"You!" Tang Tian casually pointed at a young man: "Go get a bucket of water."
The young man was startled and turned pale with fright. But after hearing Tang Tian's words clearly, his expression returned to a bit normal. He did not dare to say anything and hurriedly went to fetch water from a wooden bucket.
Not long after, the young man came over with a bucket of water.
In the empty dirt field, there were rows of wooden frames. A group of young men stood in the distance in silence. Only Tang Tian sat leisurely.
Young Tang on the bench looked like a gangster who had been reclusive for many years, with a deep expression on his face: "Really, I haven't been a school bully for many years..."
