Chapter 143: Punch Out! Deception

"This is his mastery Tiger Fist?"

When the Yellow Robe Monk's friends began to wonder if the Yellow Robe Monk would lose the competition, the scene in front of them rekindled their hope.

"Do you remember the big battle half a year ago? When we encountered the Soul Casting Fivefold Cultivator blocking the way, he used this Tiger Fist to turn the tide and kill the Soul Casting Fivefold Cultivator! "

Looking at the fierce Tiger Fist, one of the yellow-robed monk's friends said excitedly to another friend.

"How could it not be remembered? At that time, if we hadn't had this Tiger Fist, we might have lost the hands of that Soul Casting Fivefold Cultivator! "

Another friend of the yellow-robed monk recalled the frightened scene in his mind, and he still had some fear in his heart.

"It's a pity, this guy, even if we have such a close relationship, he won't pass it on to me, hide it."

The yellow-robed monk's friend pursed his lips and sighed, as if he was angry.

"You also said that people, although your dragon palm is not as good as the Tiger Fist, it has not been passed on to me!"

Another friend of the yellow-robed monk defended the yellow-robed monk beside him, and he also did not complain about his friend.

"Hahaha, anyway, the kid on the stage has good fruit to eat!"

The two monks laughed in unison, they knew very well the strength of this Tiger Fist, this mastery, the yellow-robed monk would never use it unless it was life and death!

The yellow-robed monk has perfected the Tiger Fist, and although his attainments have not been perfected, he is already very powerful!

The yellow-robed monk punched out, and the fist style was thick and majestic, as if he was going to open a mountain and move forward.

The power on that fist is definitely more than 10,000 catties, if you are hit by this punch, you will be injured if you don't die!

Even if it is a monk of the fivefold realm of soul casting, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist-

Tang Cheng didn't sit still, his steps flowed, sliding like flowing water.

The Yunqi Sword Technique he cultivated had reached the second level, and the body technique in it had also reached the second level, and the whole person was extremely flexible.

As the strongest swordsmanship in the world, the Yunqi swordsmanship is even more mysterious, broad and profound, and it is not something that this Tiger Fist can capture-

The powerful fist slammed down, and Tang Cheng still deftly dodged to the side of the yellow-robed monk.

"What? This kid actually dodged his Tiger Punch? "

The friend of the yellow-robed monk was surprised by Tang Cheng's dodge, he did not understand the mystery of the Yunqi Sword Technique, nor did he have the talent to understand the mystery of the Yunqi Sword Technique,

In his opinion, Tang Cheng just used a sparse and ordinary dodge, but this sparse and ordinary dodge was just right-

If it's slightly offset by an inch, die!

Dodge one second faster, dead; Dodge one second slower, die.

Grandpa Bai nodded slightly: "Sure enough, this yellow-robed monk hides his strength, and the Jianghu monk will not be without a housekeeping skill!" "

This affirmation of the yellow-robed monk is the greatest affirmation of Tang Cheng, who has unique housekeeping skills, but was easily resolved by Tang Cheng-

"Why has Brother Tang been hiding? Can't you beat that yellow-robed man? "

Ning Ning looked at Tang Cheng, who was reluctant to make a move on the stage, and became a little worried.

In the eyes of children, the mountains are mountains, and the water is water!

"Yes, Brother Tang still can't beat them at present?"

Grandpa Bai let out a long sigh, looked at Ning Ning with soft eyes and said.

In Grandpa Bai's eyes, the mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water!

"They? But Brother Tang's opponent on the Dream Soul Stage obviously only has a yellow-robed man! "

Ning Ning innocently thought that there was a trace of doubt in her worried heart, but she didn't ask, she didn't want Grandpa Bai to add to her troubles!

"The world is really full of flavors, this seemingly reckless yellow-robed man actually left a killer feature!"

The strength of the yellow-robed monk suddenly increased, and the Shunan girl also sighed softly, but the Shunan girl's eyes were still as calm as water, like a quiet pool of water-

There was a hint of firmness in the eyes of the Shunan girl, more of a trust in Tang Cheng: "It's a pity that he used the wrong person!" Mislooked! "

"How is it possible, my Tiger Fist, below the fifth level of soul casting is like an ant, how can you, a person who has not entered the soul casting realm, dodge it?"

The yellow-robed monk looked at his fist in surprise, he didn't believe that the Deception Fist that he was so proud of was actually dodged by Tang Cheng, and Tang Cheng was still unharmed.

As he spoke, the true qi in the yellow-robed monk's body slowly condensed on his hands, and a faint cold glow emanated between his hands.

Immediately afterwards, the soles of his feet quickly supported the ground, and then he got up from the ground, rushing towards Tang Cheng, and when he was close to Tang Cheng's body, his fists reached out and came straight to Tang Cheng.

This is the power of two punches, each punch is not weaker than the punch just swung, this fist wind coming, obviously twice as much as just now,

If the yellow-robed monk had the biggest ups and downs in his mood on one day, it must be today, there is no doubt that they have encountered countless bloody storms on the rivers and lakes, but the level of horror is still not as high as today-

"Is this a double tiger fist?"

A friend of the yellow-robed monk looked at the yellow-robed monk in shock, the yellow-robed monk's punch was terrifying enough to fight beyond the ranks, and now he hit both fists together, how powerful it was!

"Among the three of us, as the master said, he has the highest martial arts talent! The last time he was at a critical moment of life and death, he could only condense the internal strength of the martial arts on one hand, but now he was able to strike with both fists! "

Another friend was also deeply surprised by the two fists swung out by the yellow-robed monk, this kind of strength, such talent, it was really amazing.

Under the pressure of these two fists, the surrounding area has been pressed impenetrable, and the body technique of Yunqi Sword Technique is exquisite, but there is no way to use it where there is not a single gap.

Since there is no way to retreat, there is no way to hide, then fight!

Facing the fierce punch of the yellow-robed monk, Tang Cheng's Deception Fist didn't need to be stopped, he condensed the internal force of the martial arts on his left fist, and when the internal forces of the surrounding martial arts approached,

Punch out! Deception –

Accompanied by a strong wind, Tang Cheng's right fist fist wind collided with the fist wind of the yellow-robed monk's fists, emitting a burst of explosion.

Although Tang Cheng was only condensing the true ninefold, in the face of the fierce tiger fists of the yellow-robed monk, Tang Cheng used all his strength,

Not only did he have to make sure that he defeated the yellow-robed monk, but he also had to defeat the yellow-robed monk without anyone else noticing.

Such a powerful aura will definitely attract the attention of others, if others know that they are fighting across the realm, it will definitely be greatly publicized, and if Zhou Qing, the old fox, notices, it will be a big trouble.

Therefore, Tang Cheng had to defeat the yellow-robed monk and disperse the martial arts aura exuded by the yellow-robed monk.