"This kid, there really is some way!" the goatee-bearded old man stared at Tang Feng in deep thought.

"It seems that he has studied the Long family's snake and crane double-line shape Yiquan quite a bit, otherwise, it would be impossible to guide Long Yuncong offstage. Jiang Yingying also stared at Tang Feng and said.

The eight-bearded old man shook his head and said, "Not only that, this person not only has studied the dragon family's snake and crane shuangxing, but is also extremely familiar with the modern fighting techniques performed by Wang Zijian, otherwise he would not have been able to make a prediction in advance!"

Jiang Yingying's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed: "From this point of view, this guy named Tang Feng is really not simple. ”

The two old men said: "Of course, this doesn't mean anything, let's just look at it first." ”

As expected by these three people, Tang Feng did know a lot about the Long family's snake and crane double-line Xingyi Fist, after all, Long Yin's old man, but an authentic Xingyi Quan master, who had followed him for more than ten years, had quite attainments in Xingyi Quan Tang Feng.

In addition, not to mention the fighting skills of the United States, with the continuous rise of Huaxia, the competition with the United States is becoming more and more fierce, and this kind of confrontation is even worse among the troops.

Therefore, both sides should study each other's military physical boxing and fighting techniques in advance, and strive to know themselves and their opponents without being defeated in a hundred battles.

Although Tang Feng was standing under the stage, as long as Wang Zijian on the martial arts field made a slight move, even if it was just a casual hand, Tang Feng could know what tricks he was going to perform next and predict in advance.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to stand calmly below and guide Long Yuncong.

After Tang Feng's guidance twice, Long Yuncong finally stabilized and regained his high-spirited momentum, thinking that the boss was worthy of being the Grandmaster of Transformation Strength, which was really unfathomable.

Wang Zijian turned his head and glared at Tang Feng, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I've looked away, I didn't expect that Long Dashao would bring a master today." ”

Long Yuncong said with a smile: "It's easy to say, I hope that the master I brought will not frighten Wang Dashao." ”

"Frightened Ben Shao?"

Wang Zijian sneered disdainfully: "He may be good, but after all, he is a remote guide, Ben Shao sped up this time, I want to see if he has time to speak this time!"

As he spoke, he grabbed it with five fingers, and rushed out again with a step under his feet, undoubtedly faster than before.

Tang Feng smiled, and at this time he didn't forget to light a cigarette for himself, and spit out the smoke ring melodiously.

Just as Wang Zijian's right hand paw was raised, Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said loudly: "Crane rises and soars, grab his left shoulder!"

Long Yuncong was already waiting over there, and as soon as Tang Feng's words came out, his figure immediately spread, and in an instant, he swept up like a wild crane, avoiding Wang Zijian's attack, and punched him in the left shoulder.

Wang Zijian didn't expect that the other party not only dodged, but also attacked at a tricky angle, which made him unable to catch back.

Although Long Yuncong's punch did not hit him hard, it made him extremely embarrassed.

"Damn!" Wang Zijian squeezed his fist, turned around and pounced again, trying to hit his opponent's soft ribs from the side.

"The serpentine swings its tail, the spirit crane dances, and hits him in the face!" Tang Feng's voice sounded again.

Long Yuncong immediately used his body technique to dodge like a carp rolling, and then his body swept up like a spirit crane, and slapped Wang Zijian's left side of the face with one palm.

With the sudden snapping sound, Wang Zijian didn't expect the other party to shoot at such a tricky angle, and he had no time to dodge, so he really received a slap.

Because the force was so great, the left side of Wang Zijian's face became red and swollen on the spot.

"Bastard, how dare you slap Lao Tzu in the face?" Wang Zijian's pupils swelled with anger: "It's really damn, Ben Shao is going to get you!"

Wang Zijian completely lost his mind and punched out with a backhand.

"Spirit snake five steps, work on his ribs!" Tang Feng drank coldly again.

Long Yuncong stepped on his feet, bypassed Wang Zijian in five steps in the blink of an eye, and hit him in the soft underbelly with one punch.

The prince was in pain, the so-called weakness was the weakness of his body, and when he was punched, his whole body softened.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him, crane exhibition thousands of spins, gong!"

After a series of guidance from Tang Feng, Long Yuncong was obviously able to cooperate closely, directly took the initiative to pounce, and knocked Wang Zijian to the ground with one punch while he was still relieving.

In fact, for Long Yuncong's Xingyi Boxing, Tang Feng had already seen it as early as the first time they met in Xishan Park, and he bluntly said that the other party was embroidered with flower boxing.

The reason why it is said that the practice is flower boxing and embroidered legs, it is not that this snake and crane double-line shape is not good, the most important thing is that he only stops at the surface with Long Yucong.

In other words, he only practiced fancy, did not have real combat experience, and could not exert the real power of Xingyi Fist when fighting.

Now under Tang Feng's guidance, he was able to show the power of his own Xingyi Fist.

Wang Zijian was knocked to the ground, shook his head, and subconsciously wanted to struggle to stand up.

Tang Feng shouted: "In life and death battles, you must not give the enemy half a chance, kill me!"

This killing word, spit out from Tang Feng's mouth, seemed to have the power of a thunderbolt, like a landslide coming down on everyone's hearts, making the hearts of the people present feel terrified.

In fact, even Tang Feng didn't realize that when he said this word, he unconsciously released the murderous aura that he usually hidden.

"What a terrifying killing word, I can't imagine that this son has such a strong murderous aura!" The two old men were moved and exclaimed: "This son is by no means a simple person!"

Even the white man of the United States, who was originally very proud of himself and didn't take anyone in his eyes at all, suddenly turned his head at this time and glared at Tang Feng.

He couldn't help but think: "How is it possible, the murderous aura on this Huaxia kid is so strong, even stronger than mine, who is he!"

Long Yuncong was also stunned, but soon came back to his senses, and his figure immediately swept out, ran to Wang Zijian, and knocked him over again with a punch while he had just gotten up.

"Last time, you knocked out my two front teeth, this time I will charge some interest, and I will kill you four!"

After Long Yuncong finished speaking, he punched the corner of Wang Zijian's mouth, smashing his four front teeth on the spot.

Then he stood up straight, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Jiang Yingying, and then he straightened his chest, and in front of everyone's eyes, he was like a triumphant general stepping down with his head held high.

Wang Zijian got up at this time, grinned and said: "Bastard, you dare to knock out my front teeth, so that I will suffer such a great humiliation, I will kill you!"

Saying that, he turned over and jumped up, and with a backhand, he pulled out a bright and dazzling soft sword from his belt, and stabbed at Long Yuncong with his hand.

Long Yuncong didn't expect it at all because he was facing back, even if he reacted at this time, it was already too late to dodge.

Seeing this, Tang Feng's sword eyebrows suddenly raised, and he immediately took the cigarette butt from his mouth, and then flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt shot out.

The cigarette butt that shot out seemed to have a huge force, and it hit Wang Zijian's soft sword in one fell swoop.

With a sonorous crisp sound, the software shook, and the concussive prince Jianhu's mouth was numb, and the soft sword in his hand fell to the ground on the spot.

"Royal Qi flicked his fingers, and his strength left his body, oh my God, this is the Sect Master of Huajin, who made the hand just now!" Seeing this, the faces of the two old men suddenly changed.