Chapter 149: The Mysterious Little
Since coming into contact with Xiuzhen, Tang Feng has indeed seen a lot of masters who control the realm, such as Lian Hongchen, Songhe, Yuan Fang, Feng Xiaoxiao...... But they are all old men and old women, like Xu Ming, Tang Feng is the first time to see it.
Xu Ming mobilized his cyan true qi, did not dodge or dodge, and actually fought directly with Tang Feng, "The trick itself is not good or bad, the key is to see who uses it, right?" No matter how decent a move is, if it is used by bad people, it will naturally not be very good......"
Sensing that Xu Ming might be a master of controlling the realm, Tang Feng no longer dared to be careless, and the bear's paw was castrated, but the true qi in his hand skyrocketed to a level again, and several seal knots were formed one after another, superimposed together, and instantly forcibly enhanced the power of the true qi.
Seeing Tang Feng's movements, a trace of surprise finally flashed in Xu Ming's eyes, "Fold down??" ”
Folding and falling, like the ethereal slash, also belongs to the Xuan-level exercises, but it has been lost in the secular world. Because this kind of exercise is so evil, it can constantly accumulate true qi, one layer, two layers, three layers...... The cumulative consequence of this is that, just like infinitely compressing a spring, when you compress it to the limit and then release it, its power will increase exponentially.
If a cultivator who has just realized the realm can fold this stunt, he can completely fight with the master who controls the primary stage. But although the folding method is powerful, its flaws are also obvious.
Because this kind of exercise is equivalent to overdrawing the true qi in the body, a cultivator, if he uses it three times at most, the true qi in the body will be exhausted. After that, he will be as fragile as a child, and any ordinary person can solve him.
Tang Feng nodded, "Be careful, Brother Xu!" ”
This fold was taught to Tang Feng by Su Chan the night before yesterday, in order to prevent him from encountering a perverted master in the martial arts competition.
As a result, I didn't expect Mo Tianming to be so indifferent, and before he had two moves, he directly **** down. Since Xu Ming said that he only wanted to fight, then Tang Feng also planned to fight with all his might.
Xu Ming was shocked, thinking that Tang Feng was the young sect master of Ice Snow City, it was not unusual to find such an exercise. Before Tang Feng attacked, Xu Ming's figure also flashed rapidly, and he actually deployed three True Qi defenses in front of him.
Tang Feng's fold fell attached to the bear's paw, swooping over like a tornado, destroying the three layers of defense one after another, and finally bombarding with Xu Ming's palms.
With a loud bang, Tang Feng and Xu Ming each took three steps back before they stood firm.
Although the Folding Fall technique has been weakened a lot by the three-layer defense, the power is still too strong. Even though Xu Ming's strength was already so strong, he was still slightly injured by the powerful True Qi that was folded and fell...... A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.
Tang Feng suddenly overdrew so much True Qi, and his body shook a few times. However, seeing that the corners of Xu Ming's mouth were vomiting blood, he hurriedly took a thousand steps, "Brother Xu, are you okay?" ”
Xu Ming smiled bitterly, "Tang Shao, I still underestimate you." Hehe, don't worry, I'm fine! Xu Ming took a slight breath, adjusted the fluctuating true qi in his body, and turned to the referee's bench in front of the ring, "I lost!" ”
In everyone's surprised expressions, Xu Ming turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring, before leaving, Xu Ming didn't forget to remind Tang Feng, "Be careful of that old bastard Mo Wuya!" ”
Tang Feng looked at Xu Ming's departure in a daze, was this Xu Ming really injured? Or is it a fake injury? What exactly is he and why is he helping me at this time? Although there were all kinds of doubts in his heart, Tang Feng couldn't run forward to ask Xu Ming now.
It is estimated that even if he asks, Xu Ming will not tell him the reason. But there is one thing Tang Feng dares to be sure, Xu Ming must have let him today. Xu Ming was injured just now, but Tang Feng could feel that if Xu Ming continued to fight with him, there would be no problem at all if he wanted to win against him.
"Okay, now that Dillon has abstained, Xu Ming has admitted defeat, and only Tang Feng is left on the field, I wonder if Young Master Mo Tianming can still fight now? If you can't play, then today's competition is over, Tang Feng deservedly became the champion, and the position of president is still held by the Miao family! ”
The housekeeper of the Miao family was very excited now, holding the microphone, and he was about to jump. Although Miss's skills are not enough now, the uncle that Miss is looking for is really strong.
Mo Wuya blew his beard and glared at the audience, watching the housekeeper of the Miao family jumping up and down on the stage, eager to slap him down. But in order to maintain the image of his own head of the family, he can only endure listening to him.
As soon as the Miao family's housekeeper's voice fell, Mo Wuya couldn't wait to jump on the stage, squinting his eyes and glancing at the audience around him, "Everyone, I, Mo, have a heart of love for talents, seeing that Tang Feng's little brother is extremely talented, I can't help but want to learn two tricks from him, everyone has no opinion!" ”
Miao Xue'er couldn't help but scold secretly in the audience, "It's really shameless, I obviously want to avenge my grandson, but I said it so high-soundingly......"
Mo Wuya asked like this, it was just a formality, at this time, whether the people below agreed or disagreed, he had to make a move on Tang Feng.
Avenging Mo Tianming is one thing, and the day before yesterday, Tang Feng and Qing Yalan's close contact is also one thing, but more importantly, the treasure on Tang Feng's chest.
When Tang Feng and Mo Tianming were fighting before, Mo Wuya sensed the treasure on Tang Feng's chest. That kind of quaint atmosphere is obviously a good thing from the period of Great Nirvana. Although I didn't understand what it was, when Tang Feng and Xu Ming were fighting just now, this thing was actually quietly replenishing Tang Feng's true qi.
At this point, Mo Wuya also had to find a way to get it.
Mo Wuya has now broken through to the level of mastering the fifth stage, and it is estimated that this level will be like this in this life. But his grandson Mo Tianming is different, now he has already known the seventh stage for the first time, if there is such a treasure that provides him with true qi from afar, then it is possible to cultivate to the grandmaster, and even Xuan Death!
"Little brother, will you make a move?" Mo Wuya glanced at Tang Feng's chest and pretended to speak out. In his heart, he was secretly saying, he must be quick to make a move, and at the moment when Tang Feng fell to the ground, he must quickly get that thing in his hands.
The Dong on Tang Feng's chest was so precious, if it was known by several other families, I was afraid that he would not give up.
Tang Feng snorted coldly in his nostrils, "Hmph, it's shameless, it's all old, since you're going to come to find abuse, Young Master Ben is welcome!" At the moment of speaking, the wind and snow under Tang Feng's feet moved quickly, and the three silver needles in his hand were already looming, and at the same time, there was also the folding and falling exercise method with Taiyi's eight needles.
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