"Challenge me?" Tang Zheng stopped, turned to face Chen Xiong, and wondered, "Why?"

"Not why. Chen Xiong walked out of the crowd and said, "But ...... If you lose, show me your father's relics!"

Tang Zheng looked angry, not because the other party was asking too much, he just felt that for something that didn't exist, there were constantly people entangled and annoying.

Seeing Tang Zheng's expression change, Chen Xiong misunderstood in his heart, and said, "Don't worry, I don't want you, I'm just curious, what can Tang Yi remember?"

As soon as Tang Yi's name came out, the noisy voices in the crowd disappeared for a moment, and then they became more enthusiastic, asking the people around them about the reason, and in the absence of an accurate answer, they turned their eyes to Hu Haodong one after another.

There are nearly 1,000 young people in Tangjiazhuang who practice martial arts, and there are very few who really understand the details of the battle between Tang Zheng and Chen Xuewu.

And just now, Hu Haodong blew for Tang Zheng, obviously knowing something.

Hu Haodong found everyone's gaze, and immediately lifted his spirits and explained in detail to everyone.

Tang Zheng did not stop it, and through everyone's reaction, he also had a deeper understanding of Tang Yi's prestige in Tangjiazhuang.

Hu Haodong told the situation at that time clearly, as early as after Tang Zheng defeated Chen Xuewu, he had denied the existence of the relics, but because Tang Yi asked for it, most people still believed in the relics.

Tang Zheng shook his head, simply gave up the explanation, and asked Chen Xiong, "What realm are you?"

At this moment, he also figured out that it didn't matter whether the relic existed or not, as long as the strength was enough, even if it was true, no one would care.

In the final analysis, he is not famous enough, and his strength is difficult to deter everyone.

"Forging the sixth layer, how about it, dare not?"

Chen Xiong's face was slightly red, challenging the high realm to the low realm, no matter whether he won or lost, he was very faceless.

He was also worried that Tang Zheng would refuse, and continued: "You don't have to worry, I will control my true qi at the fifth layer of the forging vein, and I will never take advantage of you." ”

Tang Zheng didn't seem to hear Chen Xiong's words, and whispered to himself: "Is there only the sixth layer of forging veins?"

When he was first promoted to the fourth layer, he was already not afraid of forging the sixth layer, after a few days of cultivation, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, not only is his martial arts much stronger than at that time, but his realm has also improved, and the sixth layer is even less threatening to him.

"Don't worry, I, Chen Xiong, will do what I say, and use more than five layers of true qi, even if I lose. Chen Xiong agitated again.

"Okay, I'll accept your challenge!"

Chen Xiong repeatedly despised and successfully provoked Tang Zheng's anger.

He not only wants to win this battle, but also wins neatly, starting with Chen Xiong and slowly accumulating his reputation.

"Don't worry, it's just a martial arts competition, I won't hurt you!" Chen Xiong's face was happy, and as soon as his voice fell, he slammed on the ground under his feet, and his body rushed forward.

"Slow!" Tang Zheng took two steps back and waved his hand to stop Chen Xiong.

"What's the matter?, regret it?" Chen Xiong stood firm, his face not looking good.

Tang Zheng said with a smile: "No, I just want to ask, I lost, I want to show you my father's relics, so what if you lose?"

"I'm going to lose? haha!"

Chen Xiong frowned, and then laughed, obviously never thinking that he would lose.

However, at this moment, Tang Zheng proposed that he could not say that he was sure to win. After thinking for a while, he said: "I have a sword technique here, although there is only one move, but it is one of the six sword techniques." ”

After Chen Xiong finished speaking, he solemnly took out a piece of red paper from his arms, raised it to Tang Zheng, and said: "This is one of the seven love swordsmanship, if I lose, I will lend you this swordsmanship for three days, as for whether you can learn it, it's up to you!"

Hearing the name of the swordsmanship, the faces of the people nearby turned different, and their eyes looked at Chen Xiong with a little disdain.

Hu Haodong shouted eagerly on the side: "Chen Xiong, you are too shameless. The Seven Emotions Sword Technique is indeed a five-grade martial art, but it is not a secret stunt, and there are even more scattered sword techniques that have been passed down to the outside world, but how many people have practiced them so far? Besides, the swordsmanship is incomplete, let alone three days, even if it is thirty days, three hundred days, no one can gain anything. ”

Chen Xiong glanced at Hu Haodong, ignored it, and continued to ask Tang Zheng, "What do you say?"

"Don't promise him!" Hu Haodong said hurriedly.

"Okay, you can!" Tang Zheng responded.

The two spoke at the same time, and after Tang Zheng finished speaking, he smiled and nodded to Hu Haodong to express his gratitude.

Hu Haodong shrugged, shook his head and talked about it, and stopped talking.

When Chen Xiong saw Tang Zheng agree, he was overjoyed, for fear that there would be other incidents, so he snorted lightly, stepped on his feet, and rushed to Tang Zheng.

Halfway through, a move tiger came out of the box with a fierce and vicious wind, and hit Tang Zheng fiercely, at the beginning, the two were nearly ten meters apart, but when the fist reached its peak, he also happened to appear in front of Tang Zheng.

Even among the onlookers, some people were not ashamed of Chen Xiong's behavior, and they couldn't help but nod secretly at this punch. It is true that the true qi used does not exceed the fifth layer of forging veins, but the essence of the Tang family's tiger-shaped fist with fierce and deep fist is still more powerful than that used by many sixth-layer martial artists of forging veins.

In the face of the offensive, Tang Zheng was calm in his heart, his unhurried sword handed over to his left hand, and his right hand was also clenched into a fist to meet him, just from the perspective of momentum, his punch was far from being comparable to Chen Xiong.

The onlookers shook their heads, feeling that Tang Zheng had a sword in his hand but abandoned it, he was a little overconfident, and he was afraid that he would lose in one move.

However, before they could finish their thoughts, they were surprised by what happened on the field.

The two fists collided, making a soft "bang" sound, and the two of them retreated, and they were evenly matched.

"Yes, you can take my punch, you do have some skills. After Chen Xiong was surprised, he said proudly.

Hearing Chen Xiong's words, Tang Zheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he really couldn't understand where the other party's arrogance and self-confidence came from?

In the fight just now, Chen Xiong may not have used all his strength, but he also had reservations.

Tang Zheng thought for a while and said, "If you only have this kind of strength, I advise you to go all out." ”

"It's no need to deal with you!" Chen Xiong felt as if he was being underestimated, and shouted in a deep voice: "It seems that you have taken my trick, which makes you a little proud." ”

"Is it necessary, you said it doesn't count. ”

Tang Zheng chuckled, attacked first, took one step, and instantly came to Chen Xiong, punching with his right hand, hitting the other party.

Chen Xiong looked disdainful, showed a sneer, and was just about to ridicule Tang Zheng for not being able to measure himself, when he suddenly heard Tang Zheng shout softly: "Shake the mountain!"

In an instant, Chen Xiong felt that something was wrong, and the pressure on Tang Zheng on him increased sharply, and his figure seemed to become tall and straight in an instant.

For the sake of prudence, Chen Xiong puffed up his true qi and blocked it with both hands, but he did not use the true qi that exceeded the fifth layer of the forging vein.

He was confident that with his true realm of forging the sixth layer, even if it was suppressed at the fifth layer, the accumulation of the same level, Tang Zheng could not be above him.

Bang –

"Ahh

The light sound sounded again, the difference was that Chen Xiong's face changed greatly, and the two held each other for a moment, Chen Xiong violently spurted out a mouthful of blood, screamed, and his body flew back.