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Chapter 627 An iron hook

"Shen Lang! If you have the guts, come out and fight me!" The roar shook the surrounding area, and Tian Shengqi stood proudly on the martial arts arena.

At this time, the clothes on his body were already in tatters, held up by steel-like muscles, but even in his partially clothed state, he still did not look embarrassed at all, but instead looked extremely fierce and violent. His long hair followed the violent movements

The breath danced wildly in the air, and complicated dark brown ethnic lines occupied the entire forehead like thunder.

"Is this the hegemonic body of the Bear Clan after they went crazy?" People looked at Tian Shengqi at this moment, trembling inwardly.

The art of dominating the body is the strongest bloodline magical power of the Bear clan. To practice this art, you not only need to have an extremely domineering bloodline and physique, but also need to endure thousands of hardships during the practice, which is beyond the endurance of most people.

Looking at ancient times and the present, it is extremely rare for people to be able to practice this technique even in war-torn times. In this peaceful era where the world cannot escape, the practice of the ancient tribes in the wilderness is somewhat slack, so it is even more rare for people to be able to practice this technique.

In addition to Xiong Batian, the leader of the Bear Clan, Tian Shengqi is also the first person among the younger generation to master this technique.

"Good! I didn't expect that there is such a trump card hidden in the Bear Clan!" Lang Wusheng was overjoyed. Thinking of Tian Shengqi's previous domineering and barbaric performance, he repeatedly praised: "It's safe this time. He has the young commander of the Bear Clan in his hands."

Even if I can't stand a single move, Shen Lang won't be defeated this time, and God cannot tolerate it!"

Mo Ying said with a smile: "It is said that the people of the Bear Clan who have cultivated a domineering body are so brave that they can even compete with those who have the orthodox bloodline of the Demon Clan. It will be a blessing for the Demon Sect if we can take such people under our command in the future."

Amid the compliments, the young members of the Bear Clan raised their heads proudly, their hearts filled with pride. However, the Supreme Elders of the Tianhu lineage frowned deeply.

They had expected Tian Shengqi to be very strong, but they never expected that this guy had actually mastered the art of dominating the body.

But even though Tian Shengqi was so troublesome at this moment, Shen Lang still didn't feel much. He took out his ears and said: "The roar is so damn hard... Oh! By the way, I said Xiong Laoer, you are

I'm not stupid. I knew this guy was difficult to deal with but I didn't listen to him and went up to get beaten."

"Of course I have my own persistence and reasons." Xiong Buer said with a smile.

At this time, the injured Leopard monks were helped up one by one and slowly walked towards the Leopard team. In this battle, Xiong Buer relied on his strong body and only suffered minor injuries, while Leopard

The people of the tribe were really tortured, and they were all in a miserable state with bruises and swollen faces. Especially the last four people, all of their hands and feet were dislocated and they were temporarily unable to move.

Fortunately, they were all Jindan realm monks and had huge amounts of true energy protecting their bodies, so they did not suffer any fatal injuries...

Shen Lang didn't know their names, but he knew that both Xiong Buer's persistence and theirs had a common reason!

victory!

Must win!

For the sake of the ancient tribes of the wilderness and for Her Majesty the Queen, they risked everything and became cannon fodder just to give Shen Lang an extra chance of winning!

"Come on... come on!" A Leopard Clan monk shrugged his arm and forced a smile to say to Shen Lang: "Leave it to you!"

"Thank you for your hard work." Shen Lang said seriously: "Actually, I still feel that there is no need for you to do this, because I..."

"Sweat! What is necessary or not?" The Leopard Clan monk smiled and said: "You think I am suffering, but I feel very happy. This battle is worth it."

"Very good?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment.

Another Leopard Clan monk who sprained his neck took over and said: "Haha! Anyway, I am also a person who has the strength to compete with the Bear Clan, and I still have the strength to compete with a guy with a domineering body! This thing alone

You can brag about it for a while in the future."

"We have been at ease for too long, and we really want to stretch our muscles." Another Leopard Clan monk said: "Winning or losing is not important. If you have fun and try your best, you will have no regrets."

"Hmm... That makes sense." Shen Lang touched his chin, feeling that these guys were becoming more and more interesting and cute.

At this moment, Tian Shengqi, who could not suppress his anger in the martial arts arena, roared again: "Shen Lang! If you are timid and give up the fight, hand over the Dragon Subduing Ring!"

Xiong Buer patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and suddenly said: "Hey, that madman on the martial arts stage is calling for you. Do you want to take this beating?"

"Being beaten? Humph..." Shen Langyao looked at Tian Shengqi in the distance, chuckled and said, "I just want to see if he can make me feel good."

After saying this, Shen Lang calmed down and walked slowly towards the martial arts arena calmly.

Gazes, following his steps, slowly gathered on the martial arts arena. The moment Shen Lang stepped onto the martial arts arena, there was no courtesy at all. Tian Shengqi, who had transformed into a madman,

It bounced up and rushed towards Shen Lang like an angry beast!

After his body transformed into a hegemonic body, he was no longer thin, but extremely strong. The aura on his body was no longer calm and low-key, but became extremely violent! At this moment, Shen Lang looked very thin in front of him, even

He was vulnerable. And when he pounced on Shen Lang with all his strength, it was like a furious lion pounced on a thin and weak rabbit.

"Okay! That's it! Don't be sloppy, defeat that little bastard with one move! Let's end this farce!" Lang Wusheng shouted excitedly, looking at Tian Shengqi who was furious and crazy at this moment, as if he had already seen the victory.

dawn.

Mo Yingyou filled a glass of wine for himself again and picked it up gently, but he was not in a hurry to drink. Instead, he stared at the martial arts stage without blinking, with a smile on his lips.

Wine is the sweet fruit wine of the ancient tribes in the wilderness. He decided to wait until Shen Lang lost and tasted the taste of victory before he could drink this glass of sweet wine leisurely...

The four supreme elders of Tianhu's lineage, Xiong Buer, Hu Xiaomei, Xia Qianye and others all watched this scene nervously, and gradually clenched their fists unconsciously.

At this moment, Shen Lang, who was standing calmly on the spot, suddenly took a step forward. However, it seemed that he only took one step, but to everyone, it seemed that he had taken ten steps. The weak man,

What's more, Shen Lang felt as if his eyes were blurred, and Shen Lang had already arrived in front of Tian Shengqi.

Then, he clenched his fist and came first. Before Tian Shengqi punched, he hit Tian Shengqi's face with an iron hook.

The sound of air explosion caused by the terrifying fist wind was heard together with the dull banging sound of hitting the flesh. Tian Shengqi, who was like a beast, was directly knocked to the ground and slid against the cracked ground for more than ten meters, motionless.

I couldn't stand up after a long time...

In an instant, the entire fighting stage calmed down, and Shen Lang calmly retracted his fist. However, the people watching the battle felt a surge in their hearts...


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