Chapter 307: Absolute Inferiority

When Tang Yuan saw his move, he was almost angry, isn't this Nima humiliating? It's not such a way to return the other's body! So he raised his eyes and gritted his teeth, the Netherworld Blade in his hand turned around, disappeared, and actually met it with the same movement, the two claws intersected, and the sound of metal colliding appeared again.

Jia He Jing looked as if he was enjoying this collision, without any intention of stopping, his claws waved sharply, and he fought hard with Tang Yuan at once, as if this would increase his pleasure.

Tang Yuan had to admit that this Jia He Jing was indeed superior to himself in terms of speed, if it weren't for his true qi induction, maybe he would have hurt his hand at this time.

Rao is like this, Tang Yuan's hands were numb by Jia Hejing's shock, you must know that he can rely on these hands to shoot knives, guns and sticks, and now he has actually been broken by other people's flesh and blood, how can this make him embarrassed? Is he going to be so defeated today? He is not reconciled, thinking of his name as an emperor, how can he just admit defeat?

Thinking of this, Tang Yuan couldn't help but grit his teeth, and continued to rely on his hands to receive Jia He Jing's fierce attacks again and again, and he didn't know how many times he received Jia He Jing's attacks, He Jing finally stopped continuing, but withdrew to the position where he was standing, and looked at Tang Yuan with interest.

"Why don't you attack, it's boring? I'll just say, the men in your island country have a long foreplay, and it only takes three or five minutes to go up!"

Tang Yuan secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and mocked, and at the same time was carried behind his back by his trembling hands, on the surface he looked like he didn't care, but Yang Feng and Xiao Wang Ye in the back clearly saw his bleeding hands.

"Lao Yang, my brother will be fine, right?" The little prince himself didn't notice it, he spoke a little trilling, in his impression, Tang Yuan was the undefeated god of war, could this myth be so shattered?

"Don't talk nonsense, the battle is not until the last moment, no one knows whether to win or lose, I believe that Tang Shao will win the final victory. Although Yang Feng said so, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, this Jia Hejing was too strong, even if he was against his own golden gun, he probably wouldn't be able to get any benefits, right?

Jiahe Jing snorted disdainfully, and then took off his kimono, wearing a small black vest inside, and nothing else.

"Little devil, if you can't beat my brother, you can take off your shirts, is it useful?" When the little prince saw him take off his clothes, he began to mock loudly.

", is it a weight-bearing exercise?" Yang Feng shouted in a low voice and continued: "There are people who actually adopt such a way of practice, no wonder they can have their current achievements!"

"Old Yang, what is weight-bearing exercises?" The little prince didn't see anything at all, but Yang Feng didn't explain to him, and looked at the battle circle fixedly.

"Boy, do you think it's useful to beat you naked and take off your shirts? Lao Tzu beat you so much that your mother doesn't even know you!" Tang Yuan didn't know why Jia Hejing took off his clothes, but he still sneered at him.

"Ignorance!" Jia He Jing said without hesitation, and then took off his black vest.

Swish!

The black vest was thrown out and slammed into the ground, and the ground under his feet was actually smashed into a big hole.

"I'm afraid it's going to be over two hundred catties, right? Is this his real strength? Tang Shao can be his opponent?"

Yang Feng said worriedly, he had seen that Tang Yuan was a little unable to hold on before, and now Jia Hejing took off the weight vest again, and the speed did not know how many times faster, so could Tang Yuan still block his attack?

Jiahe Jing is his father's most important disciple, so he deliberately spent a lot of money to create this special vest for him, because the material is a rare metal, so this vest has reached an astonishing one hundred and ten kilograms, usually Jiahe Jing wears it to practice swordsmanship, except for a battle against the strong of the young generation in the island country, he had no choice but to take off the vest, today is the second time.

Jia He Jing moved the bones and joints of his whole body, and sneered: "Now we can continue to fight! Let you see what absolute speed is!"

"Cao, you think you can defeat me by taking off your clothes?" Tang Yuan said with a very unconvinced expression.

"Haha, don't you know if you try it?"

Jia Hejing's figure flashed, as if he teleported to Tang Yuan's approach, and a cold light flashed in the air, stabbing at Tang Yuan's heart.

Tang Yuan flashed over with his body, and then took the opportunity to climb up, and his hands also grabbed Jia Hejing's chest.

Laugh at!

This move is not flashy at all, it can even be said to be very simple and simple, but this is Tang Yuan's latest research trick, mainly practical, looking at Jia Hejing, whose expression was a little stunned, a sneer crossed the corner of Tang Yuan's mouth.

Speed doesn't make up for it by taking off the vest!

Without pausing at all, his hands stabbed directly into Jia Hejing's heart, but the imaginary blood splash did not appear on the spot.

Tang Yuan's smile that had not yet expanded instantly froze.

How.. How can it be?

Afterimage!

It turned out to be an afterimage, how fast does this have to be to achieve this? This damn Jiahe Jing actually humiliated with the speed he was best at.

This is a naked slap in the face!

"Is it only so fast?" Jia He Jing's annoying voice sounded from behind Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan didn't care so much, he didn't turn his head back, he just waved his hands, completely relying on his feelings to find the location of his heart, and then quickly retreated, so as to distance himself from Jia Hejing, and beware of his sneak attack.

But it was still a little slower, his back was cold, and Tang Yuan knew that he was injured, and he was injured by the sword qi that Jia He Jing had transformed.

Jia Hejing let Tang Yuan string out, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but looked at him with a smile: "What you said is right, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable! It's just that I seem to be much faster than you, how about it, do you accept it?"

Tang Yuan didn't speak, he looked at Jia Hejing coldly, he didn't expect that he would be defeated in speed with the body technique taught by the old man, was it really inferior to him?

No, you can't sit still!

After Tang Yuan made up his mind, a dodge came to Jia He Jing's face, and his hands were sacrificed again, the target was still Jia He Jing's neck, he wanted to crush his throat bone, in order to wash away the shame that Jia He Jing brought to him.

"It's too slow for me, it's like a slow-motion replay, there's no hint of threat, and if you do it like this, I won't have the patience to keep playing with you!"

Jia Hejing's playful voice sounded, and the person hid again, not giving Tang Yuan a chance to touch the corner of his clothes at all.

Tang Yuan was unwilling and took refuge again, but the result was the same, in vain!

In this way, he attacked for a while, but it still had no effect, and Jia He Jing seemed to gradually lose patience.

"Zhina people, it seems that it's time to end this farce, what is the first person of the young generation in China, not worthy of the name, I am so disappointed, I don't know how Panasonic Lingfeng will lose to you, and disgrace our Jiaheliu, it seems that it is necessary for me to go back and talk to my father, don't accept so many useless apprentices in the future"

Jia Hejing didn't care about Panasonic Ling Feng's face at all, and mocked his junior brother in front of him, and he didn't know what this thing thought, I didn't know if this would make Panasonic Ling Feng very embarrassed?

"Tang Shao, be careful!" Yang Feng knew that this Jia Hejing was about to make a killing move, so he reminded him loudly, and at the same time, he had already buckled his right hand on the handle of the gun, ready to step forward to save people, no matter what, he couldn't let Tang Yuan lose his life in front of him.

"Haha, it's too late! Let you see our Jiahe Liu's peerless learning-Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Jiahe Jing said with a wild laugh.

After finishing speaking, his arms were raised from the bottom up, and a fierce momentum emerged from between his palms, and then it was pushed heavily towards Tang Yuan, and this fierce momentum turned into a Dao sword shadow, shooting directly at Tang Yuan, its density was staggering.