"Bang!" With his right foot shoveled on the ground, Cheng Zhiyang raised his head indifferently.

The leg method he used is the famous twelve-way Tan leg.

The action is sharp, the attack and defense are fast, and the explosiveness is strong.

It is extremely well-known in the martial arts world.

"Young man, you should be able to realize that I didn't want to take your life just now, otherwise my attack position would be your next game."

With one hand behind his back, Cheng Zhiyang straightened up: "If you want to hold the Golden Tattoo Order, you must be qualified, even if it is given by others, no matter how you get it, please hand it over to me for safekeeping first." ”

"What kind of person is qualified?" Su Chen said lightly.

Cheng Zhiyang really didn't want to take his life just now.

But even if he wanted to, he couldn't take it.

"The peak of the late Ming Jin."

Cheng Zhiyang stared at Su Chen: "I'm only a thin line away from the peak of Ming Jin, if you can take my seven moves, even if you don't get the approval of the Dragon Pattern Platform, I won't care anymore." ”

"Please." Su Chen made a gesture of please.

Seeing this, the warriors around him were secretly speechless.

Cheng Zhiyang's strength is enough to rank in the top 20 in the ancient road.

Su Chen actually dared to challenge him?

"Are you sure?" Cheng Zhiyang squinted.

"Please advise." Su Chen nodded.

"Bang!"

The dust under his feet exploded, and Cheng Zhiyang rushed to the front of Su Chen, his right leg swept across.

The blow was fluid and unhurried.

It is enough to see its power.

"Boom!"

After Su Chen jumped up and dodged, Cheng Zhiyang kicked his right leg wildly, leaving an afterimage.

The piercing sound of breaking wind is endless.

"What a strong leg." After a hard blow, Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bajiquan is powerful, but it is not comparable to Tan Leg.

One main hand, one main leg.

"Young man, where did you come from?" Cheng Zhiyang was secretly frightened.

Su Chen's use of Bajiquan was so skillful.

Could it be from the Eight Poles Gate?

"Hades three-pointed."

Su Chen didn't answer, and pointed out with his right hand.

"Humph!"

Cheng Zhiyang snorted coldly: "Young man, you are a little capable, but within seven moves, you will definitely lose!" ”

"Woohoo!"

Cheng Zhiyang's offensive became more and more fierce.

But Su Chen became more and more pleased.

He wants this leg method!

Gather!

"Successful collection, get [Twelve-Way Tan Legs] ×1!"

Use!

"Fifth move!" Seeing Su Chen's flaws, Cheng Zhiyang grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his right leg swept suddenly.

Su Chen's boxing is strong, but the next game is extremely unstable.

If this trick continues, Su Chen will be defeated!

"Boom!"

With both hands behind his back, Su Chen's right leg was like a phantom, and several attacks pinned Cheng Zhiyang's ankle.

Cheng Zhiyang's heart shook violently.

"The wind swings the lotus leaf back?"

Tan leg eleventh leg method?

How can it be!

"Sixth move."

With his left leg as the axis, Su Chen's right leg crossed a strange trajectory.

Tan leg second way!

"Bang!"

In a dull voice, Cheng Zhiyang slid out dozens of meters, unable to believe it.

Tan leg again?

"Huh!"

With a strong wind, Su Chen suddenly kicked sideways: "The last move." ”

There was a roar in his mind, and Cheng Zhiyang stayed in place.

I couldn't fight back.

"Be merciful!"

"I'll admit defeat on behalf of the third child!"

The soles of Su Chen's feet stopped in front of Cheng Zhiyang's face, and the strong wind made his face ripple.

"Who are you?" The soles of his feet fell, and Su Chen turned his head.

"Big brother......" Cheng Zhiyang's face was ugly.

"Shame on you, fuck off!" The middle-aged man rebuked.

His face turned pale, Cheng Zhiyang arched his hand at Su Chen and left in embarrassment.

It was the first time since he became an Overseer that he had been so humiliated.

How will you mix in the ancient road in the future?

It's all to blame on Cheng Tao!

"Your Excellency, I wonder if Cheng can please tell me?" Cheng Xiong gave up.

Hearing this, Su Chen nodded.

It's really too convenient to talk here.

And he is not afraid of Cheng Xiong's deception.

If this person dares to have a bad heart, he will directly use his sword to cut him.

"I don't know your ......"

After a pause, Cheng Xiong suddenly smiled and said: "I forgot to introduce myself, I am Cheng Xiong, the head of the Cheng family, our family is the same as some families in the ancient road, they all major in Tan legs, just now I saw that Your Excellency is far superior to my generation in the use of Tan legs, I was shocked, I don't know that your father is a person in the ancient road?" ”

"I'm not from Yunzhou." Su Chen replied.

"Not from Yunzhou?"

Cheng Xiong was stunned, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "No wonder Your Excellency's Tan leg path is more exquisite than ours, is your cultivation of orthodox Tan legs?" ”

Tan Leg, like Bajiquan, is well-known in the martial arts world, and there are many cultivators.

However, as soon as there are many cultivators, there will be huge differences in the understanding of the leg method.

Some may be able to make the leg more suitable for themselves, while others lose the essence of Tan Leg.

The Tan Leg cultivators in the ancient path are like this.

So for so many years, no one in the ancient road dared to call himself an orthodox Tan leg.

"Is the head of the Cheng family trying to tell me something?" Su Chen asked.

"That's right."

Cheng Xiong was a little embarrassed: "Your Excellency's Tan leg path is more orthodox than what we have circulated, I wonder if you can take some time to point out our future life?" ”

The older generation's understanding of Tan Leg has been fixed, and the plasticity is too poor, far inferior to that of the younger generation.

This kind of opportunity has been given to them with little effect.

It is better to give to the offspring.

"Yes."

Su Chen nodded, and changed his words: "However, if you want to help me find these materials, as long as you can help me get them together, I can point them all out, and there is no limit to the number of people." ”

Now he has zero collections, and he is unfamiliar with the place, so he only relies on his own search, and he doesn't know how many branches will grow.

"Lightning Wood, Condensation Grass......"

Cheng Xiong said: "These materials are very precious, and the Cheng family only has one black clam powder, but if you gather the power of the ancient road, you can make it up tomorrow morning." ”

"I'm in trouble with the Cheng family." Su Chen.

"No trouble, no trouble."

Cheng Xiong hurriedly smiled: "It's getting late now, can you rest at Cheng's house tonight?" I'll go back and post the news, and tomorrow morning, I promise to deliver the materials. ”

Following Cheng Xiong, Su Chen went to Cheng's house.

Meanwhile.

Surveillance stations.

"Cheng Tao, what do you want me to watch?" Holding the pet pig, Hua Qingchi walked in coldly.

"Kiyoike, I'll tell you......"

"What? You told your third uncle? ”

Hua Qingchi frowned: "Cheng Tao, it's good for us juniors to solve the affairs between juniors, what does it look like to let the older generation interfere?" And you're abusing your power! ”

"Qingchi, maintaining the order of the ancient road is the common responsibility of our major families, not only our juniors, but I just complained, I am the third uncle who does things, how can it be called abuse of power?" Cheng Tao spread his hands.

"What do you mean...... It seems to make sense. Hua Qingchi hesitated.

"My third uncle should be back soon, and you will see soon how miserable that kid was beaten!" Cheng Tao had a beautiful face.

At the moment when his words fell.

The door slammed.

"Third uncle?"