Chapter 67: Victory!
has been staying with Tang San for so many years, what kind of character he is, Tang Le also knows the roots. In the past five years, they have also learned a lot from each other, but each time it ended with Tang Lesheng winning more and Tang Sansheng winning less. But every time Tang San and Xiao Wu fought against Tang Le side by side, Tang San's entire strength would be slightly strengthened.
What's even more terrifying is that sometimes Tang Le accidentally hurt Xiao Wu, Tang San's whole person is like being beaten with chicken blood, his combat power has increased several times, and the defense and mental power of the whole person have increased by different degrees.
Sure enough, the power of love is invincible.
Tang Le said secretly, but at the same time handed Tang San a look.
Tang San nodded, stepped on the ghost shadow, and instantly rushed around Zhao Wouji, and at the same time, with both hands, two blue silver grasses were thrown out in an instant, like two whips that whipped heavily on Zhao Wouji's arms.
Zhao Wuji was in pain, and looked at Tang San, who was running towards him, and subconsciously reached out to grab it. was about to make a move, but when he saw Tang Le stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, the whole person turned into a phantom, and instantly came to Zhao Wouji.
Zao Wou-Ki was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly, "So anxious to send him to death?" I'm afraid you won't even be able to take my punch. ”
However, Tang Le's eyes were very deep at this time, and there was no emotion. His right foot kicked heavily into Zao Wou-ki's thick chest, and he flew out directly upside down with his strength, widening the distance between him and Zao Wou-ki.
A heavy thud sounded, leaving two clear footprints on Wuji's chest, but he didn't take a step back, still standing in place with a contemptuous smile on his face. "Your strength is still too small, yes, I don't hurt at all."
Tang Le's pupils shrank, and he looked at Zao Wou-Ki, who was unscathed, a little incredulous.
Although that kick looked ordinary, Tang Le used the speed brought to him by Ling Bo's microstep, coupled with the heavy blow from the internal force of the Freedom Mind Method in his body, even a boulder could be easily shattered by that kick alone.
However, with this blow, Zao Wou-Ki didn't even have anything to do.
Strength! This is the true strength of a seven-ring soul ring!
However, at this moment, Zao Wou-ki, who was standing in the distance, suddenly felt his body tighten, and his two feet seemed to be entangled. The strong anesthetic toxicity in it was released instantly, and Zao Wouji's face froze, and his whole person's movements became slow.
A light body fell from behind Zao Wou-Ki.
It's Tang San!
Looking at Zhao Wuji, who had already been wrapped into zongzi, a touch of pride flashed on Tang San's face. With the extreme assistance of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, the toughness of his Blue Silver Grass was greatly enhanced, even if it was Zao Wou-ki, it would take some time if he wanted to break free.
"Pretty fun, huh?"
Through the cracks of the blue silver grass, Zao Wou-ki's voice was heard.
In the next second, with a wild roar, a beam of intense yellow light immediately bloomed from the blue grass, and the blue silver grass that originally enveloped Zao Wou-Ki also disappeared in that strong light in an instant.
After the explosion, there was only a few blue silver grasses left on the field, and Zhao Wou-ki, who had a gloomy face, stood in it.
"Little ones, that's meaningful, isn't it?" Zao Wou-Ki said lightly, his tone was even colder at this time compared to before.
"Smack!"
A soft sound sounded behind Zao Wou-ki, and Tang Le didn't know when he came behind Zao Wou-Ki. Seizing the gap between Zhao Wouji's words, Tang Le subconsciously directly used the Peerless Heaven Mountain Six Yang Palm of the Loose Sect to give Zao Wou-Ki a heavy blow.
Feeling the pain coming from behind him, Zao Wou-Ki immediately turned his head. But it was Tang Le's other palm that ushered in.
"Smack"
There was another clear sound, and Tang Le's palm happened to be slapped on the face of Zao Wou-Ki, who had just turned around, which was mixed with a huge internal force, making Zao Wou-ki's face immediately red and swollen.
Dai Mubai's eyelids jumped when he saw it outside the court, this is Mr. Zhao, why was he slapped by others?
"Bang bang."
A series of dense crisp sounds sounded like bullets in an instant, and each palm of Tang Le's palm was fast, not even giving Zao Wou-Ki a moment to breathe. directly beat Zao Wou-ki's nose and face were swollen, and even the bridge of his nose was crooked, and blood continued to flow out of it.
Just when Tang Le launched his first blow, his speed was already on display. Although he was not a Keen Attack Soul Master, the attacks he sent out were not lost to Zhu Zhuqing at all. Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit perfectly interprets him.
With a slight sound of breaking through the air, another palm attack hit Zao Wou-Ki in the face. This blow was not mixed with any soul power, and all the power used was the internal force generated by the Easy Heart Method.
"Enough!"
The embarrassed Zao Wou-Ki let out an angry roar, and his right hand, which was originally lowered, was instantly raised, and his strong soul power condensed in his fist. But at this time, his eyes were already swollen, and he couldn't open them, so he could only squint and think about Tang Le's punch.
In the face of Zao Wou-ki's powerful punch, Tang Le was unusual, and slapped his palms lightly towards Zao Wou-Ki. Just when everyone was puzzled, almost everyone's eyes widened in the next second.
Because it was this fluttering palm, it actually directly bypassed Zao Wou-ki's attack and hit Zao Wou-ki's chest directly with one palm. The boss of Zao Wou-Ki, who was originally squinting, immediately opened his eyes, and looked at the indifferent Tang Le with a look of disbelief, it was this palm that seemed to have no power at all, and it was actually easy to defuse his attack.
This palm is the Anzen poison dragon in the palm of the six yangs of the Tianshan Mountains! Although the power of this blow is not much, it can easily defuse the enemy's strength, and if used correctly, it is definitely the key to turning the tide of battle. However, the difficulty of the operation of this palm is also extremely high, which greatly tests Tang Le's grasp of the timing of his shot, if there is a slight difference, then the effect of this palm will not be able to play at all. I think that Tang Le also learned this palm in the first martial arts pavilion for half a year, and the hardships he endured in the day also forged his superb martial arts.
Immediately after, Tang Le's palms swung directly into Zao Wou-ki's chest, causing his whole person to fly into the air like a kite with a broken string.
"Teacher Zhao, I'm offended."
A chill flashed in Tang San's eyes as he stood below, and his right hand touched the bright moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges on his belt. Dozens of bone-piercing nails appeared on the fingertips of his two hands, facing Zao Wou-ki, who had already been broken and attacked by Tang Le, using a small hidden weapon like a bone-piercing nail was undoubtedly the best sneak attack.
"Hugh, Hugh, Hugh."
Several sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the bone-penetrating nails in Tang San's hands turned into dozens of streamers and were launched.
Zhao Wouji, who was flying in the air, looked at the bone piercing nails that were getting closer and closer to him in astonishment, he knew that if he didn't use the body of King Ming at this time, he might be injured by these little things.
"Pounding"
There was a sudden loud bang in the air, and all the bone-piercing nails launched by the three mountains were shocked and scattered on the ground. Immediately after, Zhao Wouji, who had fallen to the ground, was shining with a crimson light, and he ran towards Tang San angrily like a wild bear.
At this moment, Tang Le took a step forward and blocked in front of Tang San.
"Teacher Zhao, it's time."
Tang Le pointed to the incense that had burned to the end on the ground, and raised his head to look at Zhao Wuji with an angry face.
Looking at the incense that had been burned to ashes, Zao Wou-Ki was speechless for a while.
"This."
"Teacher Zhao, you can't be untrustworthy, right?" Tang San smiled, looking at Zao Wou-Ki's eyes full of sarcasm.
"Hmph, this is cheap for you little bunnies, and there will be a chance to clean you up in the future." Zao Wou-Ki left a cruel word and turned to leave.
Tang Le and Tang San looked at each other and smiled.
They will be a member of Shrek from now on!