At this time, Huang Feihong was a little surprised when he saw the reversal of the situation on the black-headed tiger's side, which made him pause.

But the four masters who were besieging didn't seize the opportunity, and they also stopped their attack, looking at the black-headed tiger and the strong man with a shocked expression.

"What the hell are you doing over there!?"

"Master with a strong man's body, are you sure you're not joking, you can't even beat the stupid tiger of the black-headed tiger!"

"Do you want to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"Do you think that by pretending to fight with the black-headed tiger, you can let the four of us fight Huang Feihong to the death, and then you can take the sheep and take away the admission order for tonight's competition!?"

"I'm telling you, no way!"

"Excuse me, be kind, put away that fake set of acting skills that make people look shameless!"

"I'm still vomiting blood, I really want to vomit your blood!"

……

"Good opportunity."

At this moment, Huang Feihong saw a crack in the momentum of the siege, and in an instant, he spat out the strength on the soles of his feet, kicked the two masters out, and then jumped out of the bottom of the pit.

Huang Feihong's series of movements were very sudden, and in just a second or two, the figure disappeared in front of the four masters.

"Black-headed Tiger!"

At this time, the four masters also knew that they had missed the opportunity, even if they caught up with Huang Feihong, I am afraid that before a few rounds, this competition will end. So, they wanted to vent their anger on the black-headed tiger.

The black-headed tiger saw the four masters gradually surround him in the center, his face was a little frightened, he was not Huang Feihong, he didn't have the strength to single out five masters, yes, the master with a strong figure lying on the wooden board also came over.

During this period, the five masters had exchanges, and the master with the strong man's body said a few words in a whisper about the black-headed tiger's strange appearance. The anger of the other four masters first disappeared, and they looked at the black-headed tiger with a look of understanding.

The black-headed tiger had no intention of guessing what the other party was thinking at this time, he adjusted his body to meet the enemy, his steps shifted, and his arms were misaligned in front and back of his chest. He is now praying to the gods and Buddhas, praying that what the master of the voice said is true, and he has now practiced the magic skill of the golden bell jar iron cloth shirt, and can ignore the attacks of fists, feet, swords, and clubs.

"Black-headed tiger."

With a roar in unison, the five masters suddenly shook their bodies and appeared directly in front of the black-headed tiger. Then, one move per person, cannon fist, elbow strike, leg whip, eagle grab, and strong Vajra palm.

The black-headed tiger didn't have time to react, so he could only watch as he was attacked by countless fists and kicks like a torrential rain, accompanied by a bang, the black-headed tiger was attacked all over his body, and then subconsciously, he squatted down holding his head.

This is the experience that black-headed tigers brought to the table in their previous swarms. Sometimes he is alone at night and is blocked in a dead end by rival gangs, he usually first holds his head and the vital points on his body, takes advantage of the enemy's carelessness, waits for an opportunity, and catches and defeats the leader in one fell swoop. Just a little experience, let him avoid many desperate situations.

"Huh."

After a while, the black-headed tiger found that there was no pain in his body at all, but a trace of sourness, and he was now like being in the gentle township of the group of ladies in Yichun Courtyard, enjoying a delicate and gentle massage.

At this time, within the moment of mobilizing a new round of offensive, the five masters suddenly found that the black-headed tiger's face showed a hint of lewdness at this time.

This discovery made them angry.

And at this time, just as they were preparing to continue the siege of the black-headed tiger.

"The time has come, please stop, masters."

An emotionless voice came from the bridge, which made the five masters on the black-headed tiger's side freeze, and then they didn't dare to make any moves in anger.

Yes, even if they are really angry now, and they want to chop the black-headed tiger into minced meat and feed it to the dogs, if it weren't for the black-headed tiger, they wouldn't have been able to grab the admission order? They only thought that without the black-headed tiger's troubles, Huang Feihong would not be able to break free from their siege.

But let them continue to shoot but they didn't dare, they didn't want to provoke an unfathomable enemy because of the impulse.

Plus, they're now blinded by the strength of the black-headed tiger.

In terms of the black-headed tiger's current playing tricks and pile frame foundation, he is a market gangster who doesn't have much effort.

No, if you are besieged, you will squat on the ground with your head in your hands, how can you be like a martial artist who has achieved success in cultivating national arts?!

In this way, to convince them that the black-headed tiger is a person with kung fu is simply breaking their worldview!

However, they were shocked, and they couldn't believe that the black-headed tiger actually took a dozen moves from the five of them, and they could still be safe and sound.

They knew how powerful their fists and kicks were, and with one palm and one punch, it was no problem to break the steel slab. They are very sure of one thing, and the rivers and lakes have never heard of it, that someone dares to use hard qigong such as iron cloth shirts to face the enemy's dark strength, let alone dare to accept the siege of five people.

Therefore, according to common sense, the black-headed tiger should die at this time due to the fragmentation of internal organs.

But the black-headed tiger is jumping around under their eyes!

The black-headed tiger squatted on the ground and waited for a while, but still no fists and feet fell, and when he looked up, he saw five masters thinking about something with black faces. slapped the dust on his body a few times, and said with a humble expression: "Hey, why don't you continue, come on, I'm a little itchy here, and here, I've been sore lately." ”

Seeing the black-headed tiger with his back to them, his fingers on it were uncomfortable here and uncomfortable, and the faces of the five masters suddenly surged with blood, which was not only red, but also had the color of black charcoal.

"You ......" After the anger knotted, they found that they didn't know what to say, so they didn't want to say more, waved their sleeves and left.

"Don't go." The black-headed tiger hurriedly caught up.

"Wait for me, masters, let's continue, I promise not to squat."

"Otherwise, I'll take off my clothes ......"

"Hey, masters, what do you want?"

……

The masters in the ring, they were a little surprised now, they saw a very strange scene - the five masters were silent in front of them, and they looked like they were running away in embarrassment; He was followed by the black-headed tiger, who kept saying words such as "begging for whipping, begging for abuse".

At this time, the surprise on Nalan Yuanshu's face had not yet disappeared, and he couldn't figure out how the black-headed tiger unloaded the strength of the five dark energy masters. You know, he's in the realm of transformation now, but he can't do it.

"Could it be that the black-headed tiger is a master of Judan Ninggang?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, he was strangled to death, because Nalan Yuanshu remembered the picture of the black-headed tiger squatting on the ground and holding his head, and he really couldn't accept that the master of Judan Ning Gang looked like this.

And Shen Zhu on the side smiled mysteriously, quietly watching Nalan Yuanshu distressed.

The black-headed tiger made such a change in secret, who made him an honest and trustworthy young man in the five good society, and told Dongfang Bai before that they were playing a game of vomiting blood, so he couldn't open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Of course, apart from maintaining his uprightness, he had other purposes, he was doing an experiment, an experiment about the future direction of him and the World Tree.