Du Xiao looked at Tong Shihong and nodded with a smile: "Okay." ”

Tong Shihong breathed a sigh of relief, and luckily adjusted his fighting state.

Du Ge pulled out the long sword behind his back, held the sword in both hands, hugged his fist towards Tong Shihong, and said solemnly: "Master Tongmen, this sword is three feet seven inches long, and the sword is one inch and three minutes wide. ”

Gluttonous sword?

Tong Shihong's pupils shrank, and some not-so-beautiful pictures unconsciously broke into his mind, and the momentum he had just accumulated suddenly leaked.

But seeing Du Ge's serious appearance, he took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions again, learned from Du Ge, and showed his fist: "The old man doesn't use weapons, a pair of iron fists fight all over the world, the fist name is "Overlord Fist", Feng Gang Master, please give advice." ”

Du Ge glanced at Tong Shihong again, stretched out his hand and pulled Wang San, and said: "Wang San, the heavenly demon sacrifices his body, is good at using sound waves, and the sound waves are within his reach, confusing people's minds ......."

Airplanes!

Like a bolt of lightning exploded in Tong Shihong's mind.

His mind was blank, let's compete, you can introduce the sword, why do you introduce him?

Tong Shihong glared at Du Ge with annoyance, and said angrily: "Gang Master Feng, the two of us have a fair fight, if a third person intervenes, even if Tong loses, he will not be convinced." ”

He was cautious and calm all his life, but he didn't expect to meet Feng Qi, and after a while, he broke the defense several times, what a hell!

"Oh, I see that the Tong Sect Master has been watching him, so I want to introduce Wang San to the Sect Master, he will not intervene in the battle, it is the Door Master who thinks too much." Du Ge smiled faintly, and pointed his long sword forward, "Door master, please." ”

Tong Shihong is the world's top master, and his martial arts represent the world's first-class level.

After settling down, Duge's imminent martial arts dream was revived again.

But the super high attribute to beat Gao Yong and others is to chop melons and vegetables, and finally met Tong Shihong, naturally I want to have a fight with him, and have an addiction to competing with masters, and also verify how high my ability is, I can't go anywhere with a Wang San.

However, in the face of the unknown, Du Ge did not dare to hold it up, and naturally tried to find a way to thwart his spirit first.

This is not a yin move, this is a psychological warfare before the master competition.

Wang San's delicate fear is also a kind of psychological warfare.

The influence of Jiaozhi's fear is too great, once it is used on a master like Tong Shihong, he will be abolished, Feng Yunjie and Han Zuo who were afraid of Jiaozhi before, are now demoted to become incense masters, let them stay away from Wang San as much as possible and play their greatest role.

Nowadays, the peacekeepers are short of people, and they can not use them as much as possible, and the masters still rely on faith and philosophy to convince them.

In case he really can't beat Tong Shihong, it's not too late to let Wang San move.

Duge believes that Wang San will not be so pedantic.

……

Looking at the gluttonous sword in Du Ge's hand, and then at Wang San standing on the side with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, Tong Shihong was impetuous, and he couldn't calm down no matter what, he took a deep breath and barely stabilized his emotions: "Please." ”

The voice fell.

In front of him, the figure of Dug had been lost.

The sound of breaking wind came from the left side of the body.

He leaned slightly, dodging the blade that stabbed him in the heart, and slammed a backhand punch into Duge's head.

A punch was punched, but it was empty, Tong Shihong, who has rich combat experience, subconsciously withdrew his punch, and sure enough, the sharp sword light had already cut down his arm, but as long as he was slow for a moment, half of his arm was gone.

Good speed.

After two moves, Tong Shihong gasped, and from Feng Qi's position and sword-wielding hand, he could see that Feng Qi did not have any martial arts, but this amazing speed and reflexes were enough for him to crush more than half of the top masters in the rivers and lakes.

It's so fast!

As everyone knows, Du Ge on the other side is also frightened, his keen five senses can clearly see Tong Shihong's every move, but the other party is like being able to make a prediction in advance, and can always avoid his killing moves in time.

Moreover, the fist that seemed to be slow was actually very fast, as if it could break through the space, and it was in front of his eyes.

The boxing champion on Earth is said to be able to punch more than a dozen punches in a second, and Tong Shihong's punch speed obviously far exceeds this frequency, and he has both strength.

The most important thing is that he can maintain this punch speed all the time, and he can also make changes in the middle of the move, which is terrifying.

He is worthy of being a first-class martial arts master with the blessing of internal strength.

Before he unified Luyang City, he was definitely not Tong Shihong's opponent, even in his back, the moment he launched a stab, he was afraid that he would have a chance to turn around and punch himself in the face.

And this terrifying battle instinct.

No wonder Qiu Muqian wants to invite him over to deal with him, if he can't grow up so fast, when he meets this old man, he will be planted nine times out of ten.

Really.

Only maintaining a small Luyang City is not enough to suppress the world by itself.

The future is long, and life still needs to be worked on.

……

"Damn, this old man is too fierce!" Feng Zhong was speechless, "The speed can actually keep up with the seventh brother." ”

"Fierce?" Wang San disagreed, and said gloomily, "Three sects, five factions, two gangs and one family, counting the hidden masters who are not in these sects, such guys add up to twenty ......."

"Twenty is less?" Feng Zhong said, "I find that your tone is getting louder and louder. ”

Wang San glanced at him and asked, "It's only been a few days since we came to this world?" ”

"......" Feng Zhong was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Tong Shihong again, he was already much calmer, "In this way, he is average." ”

"It's like a seventh brother." Wang San looked at Du Ge, his eyes were full of fascination, and he muttered, "In the past, there has never been such a bullish person as Brother Qi in the simulation field, and he is afraid that he will go to the alien battlefield in the future." ”

"yes!" Feng Zhong nodded approvingly, "I don't know who has cultivated such an amazing and brilliant character as Brother Qi, this time he is out of the simulation field, I'm afraid he will become famous......

……

Qiu Muqian looked at the two people in the fight, with a look of grievance, Feng Qiyou was so behind, she even attacked her father and sneaked attack, she really didn't talk about martial arts at all!

It's so shameless!

At this moment, Qiu Muqian's heart was desolate, and she suddenly realized that she was afraid that she would not be able to rescue her father and regain the Iron Palm Gang in this life.

……

"Wang San, what are you doing?"

Leng Budingdug shouted.

Tong Shihong subconsciously stirred up, revealing a flaw.

Duge swept his shoulder with a sword, and he flashed and had already circled behind Tong Shihong.

Thrust in the back.

At such a close distance, Tong Shihong couldn't react at all, and he already had a steel long sword on his neck.

The cold blade of the sword pressed against Tong Shihong's throat, and Du Ge smiled slightly: "Master Tong Sect, you lost." ”

It's hard to prevent it!

Sure enough, he attacked from behind much faster than from the front.

Tong Shihong sighed secretly, feeling the cold sword blade attached to his neck, he was suddenly stunned, as if he smelled a faint stench, and his expression couldn't help but change: "Gang Master Feng, take the sword away, the old man lost!" ”

Finished!

Qiu Muqian closed her eyes in pain.

"Master Tongmen, concede."

Du Ge took advantage of the situation to withdraw the long sword, and took a step back with a smile, he was quite satisfied with the results of the comparison test, without the assistance of Wang San, he defeated the first-class master, and now, he was more sure of maintaining the justice of the rivers and lakes.