Chapter 162: He is an internal strength martial artist

"Don be careful!"

Although Liu Dong was shocked that Tang Feng could actually vomit blood from Yang Kai, who was about the same strength as him, in an instant, he couldn't help but remind him when he saw Tang Feng doing it.

At the same time, he was even more worried, this time Tang Feng was going to face the person who was the Ninth Master!

It's not like Yang Kai's kind of goods can be compared!

"The Ninth Master is practicing Gu Family Boxing, one of the most famous in Southern Boxing!"

He had just reminded him, but it was too late to see it.

Tang Feng's figure disappeared directly, how fast was that speed Anyway, Liu Dong couldn't detect it, and before he could exclaim, he saw Jiu Ye's face sank, and he directly shouted and stepped out one step at the same time, and it was also a lightning-like punch!

"It's over! Jiu Ye's strength is invincible in Xicheng, even in the Su Provincial Martial Alliance, he is on the list!"

Liu Dong couldn't help but close his eyes, no matter how fast Tang Feng was, unless he could directly avoid the speed of the Ninth Master's shot, once he was touched, it would at least hurt his muscles and bones.

It's just that he expected Tang Feng's screams not to come, but instead heard Tang Feng's joking laughter with a hint of banter.

"With such a little strength, it doesn't hurt to hit me, what do you say?"

When this voice sounded, the martial arts hall was almost silent.

Liu Dong opened his eyes directly, and then saw the most incredible picture he had ever seen in his life.

In the martial arts hall.

Tang Feng seemed to have come out on his own initiative, and in front of him, the ninth master's face was a little frightened, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead one by one.

Everyone saw that he punched Tang Feng directly in the chest.

Jiu Ye himself, his face turned the color of pig liver, bruised, raised his head, looked at the young man in his early twenties in front of him, and shouted incredibly, "Impossible!

"Brother Jiu!"

"Ninth Master!"

"Pavilion Master!"

The people around him all exclaimed, but the Ninth Master didn't pay attention to it at all, he stared at Tang Feng's face and held back a sentence, "Why?

Soft gluten powder!

Liu Dong took a deep breath, that thing that a martial artist like them had basically heard of, and scolded on the spot, "Despicable!"

Vile!

But the winner is king! The Ninth Master never thinks about other issues.

Even Huang Sheng and Zhang Wei, although they don't know what the soft gluten powder in Jiu Ye's mouth is, they have always seen costume TV series and immediately understand it.

"Damn!

It's just that after they scolded, they suddenly realized that this atmosphere was not right.

The Ninth Master has used this kind of indiscriminate means, obviously to cripple Tang Feng to reap the benefits of the fisherman, why do you look at it now, it is different from what they imagined?

"As I said, this kind of thing is useless to me. ”

Tang Feng opened his mouth and smiled.

"Impossible! Soft gluten powder has an effect on any martial artist, even if you are a martial artist who has practiced internal strength, it is impossible to block the effect of soft gluten powder!"

The other person who appeared with the ninth master had a fixed look in his eyes and vetoed it on the spot.

This person's eyes are fierce, and he is even stronger than Yang Kai, second only to Zhou Wei, and the ninth master is between the best. He categorically denied this, and naturally no one refuted it.

Including Liu Dong, they all nodded secretly.

"As I said, it didn't work for me. ”

Tang Feng just smiled indifferently, and didn't look at the other party's iron-green expression, he looked at the ninth master in front of him and laughed, "I'm actually very soft-hearted, and I never like to kill them all, because that would make me look very impersonal and cold-blooded." ”

The cold sweat on the ninth master's forehead became more and more.

Tang Feng said to himself, "But as a person, I hate trouble even more, especially, I hate that annoying fly." ”

In the martial arts hall, whether it was Zhang Wei or the people on the Ninth Master's side, they couldn't guess what Tang Feng wanted to express when he suddenly talked about this.

"You say, what's the best thing to do if annoying flies are buzzing around in front of your eyes every day, disturbing your dreams?"

Tang Feng asked with a smile, which made Jiu Ye's face completely change.

The others also understood it at once!

Zhang Wei blurted out even more, and subconsciously continued the words, "Of course, it was a slap to kill that fly!"

"So that's the case, it's really a good way, just shoot it to death, and it's a hundred. ”

Tang Feng opened his mouth again and smiled happily.

Jiu Ye yelled on the spot, but the next moment, he screamed and made a deafening sound, almost piercing everyone's eardrums.

Then I saw that Jiu Ye's entire arm was completely hammered down, and the bright red blood was squeezed out of the capillary blood hole, almost dyeing the entire arm red.

No matter how you look at it, this hand is completely useless!

"Internal strength!"

Zhou Wei, who had been standing there coldly from beginning to end, and didn't even frown when Tang Feng moved, blurted out this time.

For the first time, he also showed a hint of solemnity.

No one could see clearly what Tang Feng had done just now, and they saw that one of the Nine Masters' hands was completely shattered.

In this way, it is basically completely abolished, and no matter how good the medical conditions are, it is impossible to restore the hand to its original state.

If someone can have perspective now, they can completely see that all the bones in the ninth master's right hand are broken into sections, and they are completely turned into bone slag!

According to the practice of Western medicine in today's society, there is basically only one way to amputate this kind of injury.

Moment!

No one can see clearly!

Only Zhou Wei saw it.

Including that Yang Kai and Liu Dong, they only barely saw that Tang Feng's hand seemed to move, and Jiu Ye was stripped of an arm.

"My hand!

The Ninth Master screamed again and again, and looked at Tang Feng with a resentful face.

That look looked like he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

However, he never thought that if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't swallow the breath he had at the beginning, provoked Tang Feng again, and even used the indiscriminate method of soft gluten powder, Tang Feng wouldn't have bothered to deal with him at all.

Liu Dong was completely stunned, "Mr. Tang, is it actually a martial artist?" or ...... Inner strength martial artist?"

He suddenly had a feeling of ridicule, he knew that Tang Feng was so awesome, why was he so desperate?

Zhang Wei and Huang Sheng didn't understand the truth, and Zhang Wei couldn't help but ask, "Brother Liu, what is an internal martial artist?"

didn't wait for Liu Dong to explain, but someone explained for him, "Martial artists are above ordinary people like you, but only a very small number of martial artists can practice a trace of internal strength, which is also martial arts cultivation in the true sense." ”

Zhou Wei's indifferent eyes couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow at all, and he sneered, "You can't practice internal strength, practice external strength to the extreme, after all, that's it!"

Casually explained, his eyes fell on Tang Feng.

He came today, and he had no intention of making a move, but now it's different!

"It's kind of interesting, you're qualified, let me shoot once. ”

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