"You have to take care of it!"

The yellow-robed monk threw a sharp punch, and his fist mixed with anger was particularly sharp.

"Worry about yourself first, I'll have a short life at best, and you're going to die soon!"

With this punch, the yellow-robed monk had already used a lot of force, and there were a few air roars in the punch.

People want to avoid blood, and when this punch was struck, the companion of the yellow-robed man directly closed his eyes, not wanting to see this bloody scene.

This seemed to be an unstoppable move, and Tang Cheng easily dodged it with a slight move.

"Bastard, I'd like to see if you can dodge!" The yellow-robed monk let out a beast-like roar and attacked Tang Cheng again, the wind whistling.

Thinking that the contest was over, the Yellow Monk's friends opened their eyes with joy and prepared to meet the Yellow Monk.

When the two opened their eyes, they were dumbfounded!

In the face of the full force of the yellow-robed man, even if he is in the same realm as the yellow-robed man, he may not be able to stop it, and he will inevitably suffer a trace of injury-

Now Tang Cheng's face is not red and he is not panting, where does he look like he is injured? !

"You said that kid, is it really just the Ninefold Realm of Condensation?"

A friend of the yellow-robed monk guessed that if a monk in the Ninefold Realm of Condensation had such an ability, it would be against the sky!

"I feel ......"

The other monk wanted to say that he didn't look like a cultivator of the Nine Folds of Ning Zhen, but he didn't see any clues when he looked left and right, so he let out a long sigh, "I can't feel it!" "

"I'm afraid it's not that he can pick you up a few moves, but that you can make a few moves!"

Grandpa Bai's eyes were full of appreciation for Tang Cheng.

The yellow-robed monk who had not been able to attack for a long time on the Dream Soul Platform gradually became impatient, if he didn't defeat Tang Cheng quickly today, he would definitely be ridiculed by his two friends when he got off the Dream Soul Platform later,

If you still can't attack for a long time in the face of a person who is lower than your own double realm, I'm afraid I won't be able to mix in front of them in the future.

Tang Cheng was the king god of the Longxiao Continent back then, supreme, and the mastery he practiced was naturally endless, no matter how fast the yellow-robed monk's moves were, Tang Cheng could easily resolve them.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to hide!"

It didn't take long for the yellow-robed monk to feel some backache and back pain, and he was a little out of breath from exhaustion.

"If I don't hide, will it be difficult for you to fight?"

Tang Cheng crossed his hands on his hips and said helplessly.

In the ring, who would stand like a stake for him to fight? If the person who stood like a stake and let him beat him, it is estimated that he would not be able to get on this dream soul platform.

The two friends of the yellow-robed monk had been shocked by Tang Cheng's dodge and couldn't be more shocked, was Tang Cheng in front of him really just the Nine Realms of Condensation?

If the Ninefold Realm of Condensation can resist the people of the Soul Casting Dual Realm, it will be simply against the sky!

The yellow-robed man is their friend who gets along day and night, and they know the strength of the yellow-robed man very well, it is definitely not the double realm of soul casting that has been piled up by relying on pills, but the double realm of soul casting!

But the people of the Soul Casting Dual Realm couldn't even grasp Tang Cheng's shadow, which really changed their imagination.

At the moment, they didn't speak, just quietly watched their friends fight with Tang Cheng-

"Since you've been dodging, it looks like I'm going to have to use my mastery!"

The yellow-robed monk knew that no matter how much he swung his fist, he would not be able to touch Tang Cheng in the slightest, but he was just wasting his physical strength in vain.

"You still have no school?"

Tang Cheng wanted to laugh and his heart tightened at the same time, he was the supreme king god of Longxiao, what kind of advanced mastery he hadn't seen?

The big man in front of him actually told him that he was unlearned, ridiculous, indeed ridiculous-

Ignoring the enemy is not Tang Cheng's consistent style, he has always been steady with the responsibility of the rise and fall of Long Xiao, and he must be steady, if there is a slight deviation, it will be a catastrophe!

"Once I use this mastery, I will see blood in one move! You're good to go! "

The yellow-robed monk's eyes were solemn, and he told Tang Cheng in front of him majestically, and when he spoke, the cultivation in the yellow-robed monk's body surged with a trace of murderous aura.

"Since you have a school to spare, why didn't you move out sooner? And tell me about your mastery? "

Tang Cheng's brows furrowed, but he was not afraid of the yellow-robed monk's mastery, but he was confused in his heart.

This is indeed a little confusing, if the yellow-robed monk really has some kind of mastery, with his eager character, he should have used it when he went to the Dream Soul Stage, why wait until now?

It's just a matter of waiting until now, as the saying goes, it's easy to dodge a hidden arrow and difficult to defend against, so wouldn't it be smoother to knock down the opponent without the opponent knowing?

And the yellow-robed monk actually told himself that he had some kind of peerless knowledge, didn't this give Tang Cheng a chance to dodge?

"When I broke into the rivers and lakes, this mastery is not easy to use, once used, the opponent will definitely bleed to death, and I have never missed!"

The yellow-robed monk said solemnly, and from his determined eyes, Tang Cheng could not see a trace of adulteration.

"The more powerful the exercise, the more difficult it is to control, if I use it, you will either die or be injured, I just want to tell you that you must do your best to block it in order to avoid death!"

If a real person can look good, the yellow-robed monk in front of him who seems to be fierce in front of him did not expect to have a compassionate heart.

At first, the yellow-robed monk didn't use the peerless learning, because he saw that Tang Cheng's realm was twice as strong as his own, and he was stuck in a large-level heavenly moat during this time.

A trace of tenderness appeared in Tang Cheng's mighty eyes: "The world is really full of flavors!" "

"How's it going, boy? I'm afraid, if it's too late to beg for mercy now, if I make a move, it will be difficult for a person with a five-fold soul casting to resist, not to mention that you are a person who is a nine-fold person who is condensed! ”

The yellow-robed monk and Tang Cheng had no grievances or enmity, and everyone wanted to avoid blood, so he gave one last advice.

"I appreciate your kindness, but since you have been on this Dream Soul Stage, you have the courage to be fearless in life and death, how can you easily beg for mercy?"

Tang Cheng is the twenty-third grandson of the Tang family, and the descendants of the Tang family should be like this, climbing to the top, leading the virtuous, fixing the heart of heaven, and being happy!

In the face of a soul-forging person, how could he retreat?

"That's it! If you can die at the hands of my Tiger Fist today, you can also be famous for a while! "

"Tiger Fist, town!"

As he spoke, the yellow-robed monk's fists slowly clenched, and a faint true qi quickly circulated in his body, bringing a wave of strong power.

Tang Cheng looked at the yellow-robed monk whose strength was soaring rapidly, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and he also put on a fist fight, and the muscles of his whole body seemed to be waiting for him.

With a single hair and a movement of his whole body, the yellow-robed monk suddenly rushed out and blasted straight towards Tang Cheng.

The fist of the Tiger Fist was undoubtedly revealed, and it was obvious that the yellow-robed monk was not lying, just as the yellow-robed monk wanted, it was difficult for the five-fold soul casting monk to resist this fatal punch!