Chapter 165: You Can Go Die
Ling Ming baldly accepted the playing cards, put his toes on the table a little, and the person took off again, rushing towards Tang Feng.
He stretched out his slender and hideous right hand and suddenly grabbed Tang Feng's neck.
Tang Feng stepped on the table with his right foot, and the whole person slid out with the chair.
"If you want to escape, can you escape!" "The spirit mage was imposing, his energy surged, he turned over and spun, and poked out his claws again.
His right hand was already deformed and slender, a lot longer than an ordinary person, and the five fingers were thicker, looking strong and powerful, like a dragon's claws.
Tang Feng naturally knew that this guy had probably practiced one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaomu Mountain, the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, so his fingers would be like this.
"Dragon Claw Hand!" the Lingming mage's robe surged and grabbed the top of Tang Feng's head.
"Snake-shaped tail swing!" Tang Feng sneered, and the whole person jumped out like a spirit snake in an instant.
The Lingming mage grabbed it with one claw, but it was empty, and his sharp five fingers grabbed the chair where Tang Feng was originally sitting.
There was a clattering sound, and the mahogany chair was crushed by him, which showed the power of the old bald donkey's dragon clawed hands.
Speaking of Tang Feng's moves, he still learned from watching the Long Family's Xingyi Fist, but now that he is deploying, he has the energy in his body to urge, and the speed is undoubtedly much faster than Long Yuncong.
"Snake and crane shuangxing, I didn't expect that your kid had also learned Xingyi Fist, but so what, it is doomed to a dead end!"
He was originally a disciple of Shaomu Mountain, although he could not enter the inner door because of his lack of qualifications, but he had worked as a fireman in Shaomu Mountain over the years, and he had quietly learned a lot of skills.
The so-called fireman, in fact, to put it bluntly, is the chef who cooks rice, Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, originally only passed on to the inner disciples, and I think this guy stole it.
In an instant, the two of them have been fighting for more than a dozen rounds.
Because the speed was so fast, everyone present couldn't catch the two figures at all, but they saw the two afterimages constantly moving and jumping and fighting each other.
However, there is one thing that everyone can see, the Lingming mage is constantly attacking, but Tang Feng is just blindly sweeping and dodging.
It seemed that Tang Feng was at a disadvantage, and the Lingming mage took the initiative.
The Tiger King smiled and snorted: "In the end, Master Lingming came out of Shaomu Mountain, his skills are high, and his skills are extraordinary, it seems that this hairy boy surnamed Tang is defeated, it is only a matter of time!"
"Dare to go against Lao Tzu, it's just beyond my strength, wait to solve this kid, and then clean up these old things!"
Wu Yongsheng listened, but he was secretly bitter in his heart, now their only hope is in Tang Feng, if Tang Feng is defeated, then they will really be finished.
"I hope the boss can withstand it, after passing this level, it will be a fish leaping into the dragon gate and completely famous for the entire Jiangning!" Hong San gritted his teeth and said secretly.
"Dragon Claw Hand!" At this moment, the spirit mage reached out with both hands and flew into the air.
Tang Feng used his snake form to try to dodge, and swept out in an instant, but during this time, his eyes were firmly staring at the other party's five fingers.
He was watching, going back and forth when the other party used the dragon claw hand, in other words, Tang Feng was stealing the opponent's stunt in battle!
The Lingming mage obviously didn't realize this, and he missed the blow, and became angry: "Stinky boy, the old man wants to see how long you can hide!"
Tang Feng swept over the railing, shook his head and sneered: "It seems that the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand is nothing more than that, he can't even touch the master's clothes." ”
The Lingming mage gritted his teeth and shouted, "Stinky boy, you dare to doubt the power of the dragon claw hand, I really don't know what to do!"
His voice fell, and his hands reached out, just now it was just one hand, and now the two dragon claws reached out together, and their power soared.
Between the ups and downs, Lingming's bald head had already swept by, and his claws grabbed it suddenly.
Tang Feng was a little on tiptoe, and he had already swept out, and with a bang, the fence under his feet was actually scratched by the other party.
"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the entire cruise ship will be destroyed by you, if you have the ability, let's go outside!"
Tang Feng snorted coldly, turned over and swept out of the window, and the next moment he was already on the deck.
The reason why he didn't solve this old thing in the hall was that Tang Feng didn't want to expose himself, after all, his identity was relatively special, and the peerless dragon fist was also relatively unique.
Once it is used, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble if it is looked at by someone with a heart.
It's a pity that Lingming's bald head didn't have such an awareness, and he thought that Tang Feng was going to run, so he chased after him without saying a word.
"Dragon Claw Hand!" Lingming's bald head came first, striking with both hands, grabbing left and right.
As soon as Tang Feng stepped on his feet, the person had already swept three feet away, and at the same time shook his head and sighed: "It seems that it is almost there." ”
The Lingming mage was stunned and shouted, "Almost, what is almost?"
Tang Feng sneered: "I've performed it back and forth twice, presumably you, the dragon claw hand, have so many moves, right?"
Lingming's bald head still couldn't understand, and said, "So what, today you kid, you can't escape death!"
Tang Feng still shook his head and sighed: "Since it's almost the same, you can go and die, look at my dragon claw hand!"
After speaking, he stepped on his feet, and the person had swept out high.
Ling Ming's bald head was suddenly startled, his eyes stared at Tang Feng's dragon claw hand, and he was stunned: "How is it possible, how can you also have a dragon claw hand?"
"Thanks to you, you have another stunt!" Tang Feng sneered, and his right claw suddenly grabbed it.
Ling Ming was taken aback, and turned over to dodge, but his speed was comparable to Tang Feng, and his loss of consciousness just now was undoubtedly slower.
With a sudden snort, Tang Feng's right claw slashed through his shoulder, and blood suddenly flew away.
"Thief lady, what kind of person are you, who can steal martial arts in battle!" Ling Ming retreated again and again, his face full of solemnity.
Tang Feng sneered: "This question, you go to the bottom of the sea and ask the Dragon King!"
As he spoke, he swept up, and his hands reached out, and they were actually using the two-line dragon claw hand.
The face of the Lingming mage was shocked, and he realized that the other party had just blindly dodged and delayed the attack, and it turned out that he wanted to steal his dragon claw hand.
"What's in your sleeves!" The bald sleeve robe rushed out, forcing Tang Feng to retreat, and said coldly: "Boy, even if you learn the dragon claw hand, what can you do, you can't penetrate it in a short time, as long as you are not a real Sect Master, what can you do to me!"
Tang Feng smiled, shook his head and said, "That being the case, then let you see, the real Sect Master!"
After finishing speaking, his dantian shook, and suddenly a golden aura gushed out, and there was a layer of golden aura on the ten fingers of his hands, which was strange and extraordinary.
This is the real dragon claw!
Only a true Strength Transformation Grandmaster can unleash the power of the Dragon Claw Hand!
"The strength is out of the body, you are ...... It turned out to be the Sect Master of Transformation Strength!" Ling Ming's bald face was shocked, and his whole body trembled so much that he even trembled.
Tang Feng sneered: "You can die now!"