85_85289 Eagle Grabber Tang Batian, one of the eight elders of the Tang Sect in Sichuan.

This person is still a bit legendary, he has not practiced martial arts in the Tang Sect since he was a child, and he should be regarded as a halfway monk.

Tang Batian's ancestral home in Fujian and Zhejiang, he was an honest office worker, at the age of thirty-four, he suddenly gave up the iron rice bowl of state-owned enterprises, and resolutely joined the Tang Gate.

Anyone who practices martial arts knows that martial arts are best practiced from a young age, because children's muscles and bones are not fully formed and are very soft. At his age, the bone meridians are already mature, and he shouldn't have achieved much.

But this person broke common sense, and in less than ten years, he was stunned as an elderly registered disciple, with his single-handed eagle grip kung fu, he beat a group of core disciples and became the personal disciple of a certain elder.

After another five years, he went from being a disciple to a new elder. Kung Fu is only under the master and deputy master of the door, and he has become the third person in the Tang Sect.

This person seems to be five big and three thick, and he speaks with a big grin, and he is even blushing by Chen Jing's two sentences. Actually, he's very shrewd.

As soon as they met, they mastered the strength of Uncle You's side, and knew that Chen Jing and the third young master had the highest kung fu. He couldn't do it at all when he fought in the underground passage, so he planned to lead Chen Jing and the third young master to the surface.

The rest of the people, with the skills of the super masters who rank more than 130 in the four Jianghu lists, can be solved very easily. What's more, among the three super masters on Uncle You's side, there is one who is not one of them at all.

Uncle You's expression was cold, his eyes were staring at the four black-clothed people in front of him, and he said in a deep voice, "You guys retreat." ”

And he and Ji Xueye stood there, blocking in front of the four men in black. The iron rod in Uncle You's hand and the dagger on Ji Xueye's waist all showed up, ready to shoot at any time.

As for Bai Linglong, the owner of Baiyun Mountain Villa, she didn't plan to participate in the fight at all. On the one hand, she is not in the same group as Uncle You and others. What's more, four to two, even if she helps Uncle You, the odds of winning are not high.

So the woman retreated with the crowd.

The man in black who spoke before looked at this posture, smiled coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and raised his hand to throw two steel balls.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the steel ball burst in midair, and a pale yellow smoke dispersed, with a slight aroma.

The Tang Sect is best at concealing weapons and using poison, no matter which novel it is. This is certainly no exception.

Uncle You is an old man and well-informed. At the same time as the man in black threw the steel ball, he reminded Ji Xueye and the retreating people to be careful of poison gas.

Everyone quickly tore a strip of cloth from their clothes to cover their noses.

"Do it."

When the gas dispersed, one of the men in black was the first to move. The kung fu of the four people was originally higher than Ji Xueye and Uncle You, and they also had an advantage in numbers. But they were still careless, and the four of them threw out more than a dozen hidden weapons at the same time, and then flew forward and pounced.

The iron rod used to explore the terrain in Uncle You's hand suddenly whirred, blocking the flying hidden weapon. The dagger in Ji Xueye's hand was thrown into a fan shape. Flying up and down in front of her.

The pit was too narrow, and the two of them knocked down all the hidden weapons before and after. Pounced on four men in black at once.

The battle underground has begun, and on the ground, Chen Jing and Tang Batian have not yet moved.

When the three of them jumped out of the ground, they had already attracted the attention of others. Especially a few top masters such as the Saint in White, in real time battle, they will also have a full view of the changes in the shape around them.

As soon as they saw Chen Jing and the third young master, their faces sank, and they looked at the location where Xuzhou Ding was, and sure enough, Xuzhou Ding was gone.

"You've got a good idea!" Shi Zhongtian's face turned pale.

Ji Ye smiled slightly, this killer who was not good at words, just said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, kill these people first." ”

Shi Zhongtian snorted and joined the fight again.

The old guy's situation is very bad now, he and Ji Ye have teamed up to deal with the top masters in black, and until now, it is basically Ji Ye who is fighting with the man in black alone. And he went up to fight a few rounds before he had to step back.

"Detoxify!"

Ji Ye threw out a pill and said, "Don't forget that you owe the Ji family a favor." ”

Shi Zhongtian took the pill in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he threw the pill into his mouth. The Dark Dao Ji family is worthy of being an ancient family that can be inherited for thousands of years and is still alive.

Ji Ye gave him the antidote, not that he owed him a favor, but that he owed the Ji family. This consciousness of putting the family first, without considering its own interests. If they are like this in Changjia Village, instead of competing with each other for the position of the head of the family, where is there still a thing like Xuzhou Ding to increase luck.

Shi Zhongtian did not immediately join the battle after taking the antidote, he sat on the ground, closed his eyes and rested quietly for a while. His current state is too bad, even if he is detoxified, his body will be greatly weakened

On this side, Tang Batian looked at Chen Jing arrogantly and domineeringly, with a smile on his fat face.

"Boy, you are very interesting, much stronger than this little bastard of Old Man Yi's family. Uncle Ben appreciates you, join the Tang Sect, I won't kill you today. ”

The reason why he said this was because Chen Jing was already in a completely different state at the moment. The usual hippie smile on his face was gone, replaced by an extremely cold color.

All around, the cold evil qi was surging wildly. Here, before they could make a move, the killing intent had already swept around. It is completely different from the fierce and violent aura of the people who wander the rivers and lakes, but with the will to die.

Tang Batian had never seen such a strong intent to die, so he was very interested in Chen Jing, and it could be seen that once Chen Jing grew up, his achievements would never be below him. Even the Tang Sect Master is likely to surpass.

Such a good seedling, he has compassion.

Chen Jing grinned slightly, your sister, it's really scary.

The face that was not handsome was now smiling, like a bloodthirsty demon.

He said, "Come on, as long as you kill me, I'll go with you." ”

", kill you and you're going to have eggs for your corpse!" Tang Batian scolded and took the lead. He really wanted to see how Chen Jing was doing, and wanted to experience the difference between people with such a strong evil aura.

With this move, Chen Jing felt how big the gap between him and Tang Batian was.

The eagle gripper is actually not as bullish as in martial arts novels, and the tricks can be said to be very simple, without gorgeous special effects, and not very subtle. In addition to being fast and sharp, every move is unpretentious.

But in Tang Batian's hands, he used a different taste.

To be able to practice such an ordinary eagle claw hand to such a point, it is no wonder that Tang Batian took more than ten years to become an elder of the Tang Sect. The third young master on the side saw it in his eyes and sighed in his heart. His dead grandfather had told him that the Eagle Claw Hand was at best a moderate skill in the rivers and lakes.

On the rivers and lakes, there are countless exercises divided into four types, from low to high, one time, low, medium, high, and top. And the martial arts of the eagle gripper is only in the middle.

Tang Batian ranked seventy on the Jianghu rankings with his medium eagle grip, which was better than some people who knew advanced martial arts. It can be seen that kung fu does not necessarily need to be subtle, and a kind of kung fu is practiced to a certain level, and it is still against the sky.

Not only did he understand this truth, but Chen Jing also felt it. Whether it is Kaishan Palm or Five Elements Boxing, these two kung fu are very ordinary, but Du Jiuye and Tu Wan are among the ranks of super masters with these two kung fu.

Especially Du Jiuye, Chen Jing now feels that if Du Jiuye is given a book of advanced exercises, it will not be difficult for this person who has practiced boxing to rank among the top masters of half a step.

The boxing intent is too difficult to practice, and none of the more than a dozen top masters and half-step top super masters on the scene have practiced it.

"Poof!"

Chen Jing was grabbed by Tang Batian on the shoulder, and there were five deep wounds that could be seen in the bone, and the blood was dripping.

Tang Batian succeeded in one blow and did not stop there. His bloated body kept moving, and when his hands waved, the shadow of his claws in the sky shrouded Chen Jing. It's like a big net, covering Chen Jing