The two figures collided violently and separated in an instant.

The strong and flexible iron fan collided with a pair of meat fists, and it was the iron fan that suffered.

Mr. Iron Fan knew that something was wrong, and he did not hesitate to show his housekeeping skills.

Seven Shadows!

A round erupted rapidly, the iron fan danced, and the sky was full of afterimages.

Hei Feng sat on his horse with his shoulders heavy, his fists twisted and covered with a layer of black gas.

The third form of the Night God Fist - Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!

The shadow of the fist and the shadow of the fan are endless.

Qian Sanduo changed color: "It's not good! Black Blade has taken that step! ”

Tang Wen looked at the two of them who had played a light effect in the competition, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Awakened?" To what extent? ”

"Well, if you compare full awakening to ten, his level of awakening has exceeded one." Qian Sanduo's face was solemn, things have changed, and they are afraid that they will not be able to complete the Zheng family's entrustment.

Tang Wen thought for a while and asked, "Will Hei Feng's strength change qualitatively because of awakening?" ”

Qian Sanduo shook his head and said firmly: "That's not going to happen, but he is no longer an ordinary martial artist, his physical strength, physical recovery, and continuous outbursts will be far stronger than ordinary martial artists due to awakening." ”

Tang Wen nodded silently.

Qian Sanduo said again: "After Hei Feng wins, you will fight with him in the evening. I thought it would be difficult for him to recover from his peak in just a few hours. Now it seems that as long as he is not seriously injured, then eat some foreign beast meat and sleep. can be restored to eighty or ninety percent of the state. ”

"It doesn't matter, I can protect myself if I lose, and if I win, I will make a lot of money. It's not us who should have the headache. Tang Wen's words were a bit shameless but true.

The headache is the Huang family, the five major families.

During the conversation between the two, the winner was determined on the field.

It was Mr. Iron Fan, who obviously still had the strength to fight, and took the initiative to admit defeat after a round of outbreaks.

Onlookers were in an uproar.

Many gloating eyes turned to Tang Wen.

Everyone is not stupid, young man, the benefits of the Zheng family are not easy to take, right?

"Hey!" Hei Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at Tang Wen, his face full of hideousness.

He was concussed to his internal organs, barely lightly injured.

Ignoring his provocation, Tang Wen was in a trance, Hei Feng's trick of a hundred ghosts just now made him have some new insights into the [Kaishan Cannon Fist Seventh Style: Eight-Armed Divine Fist].

The Zheng family's mansion.

"Tang asked, Commander, do your best at night."

After the head of the Zheng family finished speaking, he put down a white porcelain vase and turned to leave, without giving Tang Wen a chance to speak.

"Uh", Tang Wen saw the three red characters "Blood Strengthening Pill" written on the porcelain bottle, and when he opened the porcelain bottle, there was a red pill inside.

The Blood Strengthening Pill can make the warrior excited and instantly recover his physical strength.

But the side effect is that after the drug has taken effect, it will weaken for one to two days.

Arithmetic is a means of saving life.

"And the windfall." Tang Wen casually stuffed it into his baggage.

He's not going to eat it.

The Huang family gave him a separate courtyard.

There are all kinds of practice rooms and lounges.

Tang Wen pondered the boxing technique.

[Visualization Martial Arts: Kaishan Cannon Fist, Mastery (2891/6000)]

Lately, he has been wandering the wilderness.

The rocky mounds in the wilderness, I don't know how much he collapsed with his cannon fist, and his experience has increased a lot.

And the "opening cannon fist" lives up to its name.

In the process of bombarding the mountain, Tang Wen always felt particularly hearty.

The experience on the board grows, and the more.

It can only be said that the "Kaishan Cannon Boxing" is indeed not called by the wrong name.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening.

In summer, it gets dark late, and the sky is golden red.

When Tang Wen arrived, Hei Feng was already waiting in the arena.

Near the martial arts arena, there are crowds of people, and the city is surrounded by a circle.

Whether it is a martial artist or a warrior who comes to Wujia City, all of them are here.

No one wants to miss this good show.

Tang Wen also didn't expect that at the end of watching the play, he would actually become a singer.

Moreover, in the eyes of onlookers, he is still a harlequin.

Black Blade sneered, "Fool! I thought you wouldn't dare to come! ”

"Who is the idiot called?"

"Of course it's you!"

"Oh, it turned out to be a pure idiot calling me!" Tang Wen's eyes were disdainful.

Commander Qian and everyone in the Flame Camp laughed loudly.

"Look for death!" Hei Feng was furious and wanted to rush over, but the two people next to him hurriedly grabbed him.

"Boy! I'll crush you with one punch! Hei Feng stared into Tang Wen's eyes.

Soaring trash talk, Tang Wen generally disdains to say, but it's not that he won't, he pointed to the sunset on the horizon: "Take a good look!" ”

"See what?"

"Fool, tomorrow, you won't see you."

"You!" The black front is about to burst out again, and he is being pulled back.

The Zheng family master spoke: "Okay! Both, I say a new decision. ”

"And the new decision? No one is going to participate in the tournament again! A martial artist in the Black Mountain camp sneered.

Someone then coaxed: "That's it, the dignified Huang family of the five cities, won't you want to regret it, right?" ”

Tang Wen glanced at it, and the voice came from the direction of the Yanshan camp.

Onlookers were talking.

The Zheng family master pressed his hands weakly: "In this competition, my Huang family has the final right to explain, if anyone is unwilling to participate, they can withdraw now." The little girl's lifelong event is not child's play. ”

The head of the Zheng family was not kidnapped by their language.

The commentators suddenly didn't know what to say!

Tang Wen nodded, I learned, as long as I have no morality, you can't kidnap me.

But the key to this move is to have strength.

If a martial artist dares to say this, Hei Feng has now smashed his fist on it.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the Zheng family master continued: "What I want to say is that no matter who wins, you still have to fight with the little girl and win her approval!" ”

"Reasonable!"

"Yes, after all, it's a matter of marriage, and Miss Zheng has to agree."

"Miss Zheng is also a martial artist, I'm afraid it won't be easy to pass her level."

“……”

Hei Feng said loudly: "That is to say, I have to kill the cub of this flame camp first, and then win my little daughter-in-law, before I can be your Huang family's son-in-law, right?" ”

The head of the Zheng family glanced at him and was noncommittal.

Miss Zheng did not show up, she sat alone in the quiet room, with the same "Blood Strengthening Pill" in front of her as Tang Wen.

Breathe, visualize.

The eyes are open and bright as stars.

She's ready.

Stand up and walk out of the ashram.

"Sister Zheng, you finally came out, do you think that Tang Wen can beat Hei Feng?"

"Sister Zheng, what if he can't win?"

"You're not really going to marry that gangster, are you? He's pretty tall......"

Zheng Nanzhu's face changed, she didn't expect it.

Waiting for her outside the door was actually the Wang family's clip sound.

Faced with a series of ill-intentioned rhetorical questions, Zheng Nanzhu found that he was upset.

Syllable!

"Shut up!"

Jiao Ziyin's cheeks were flushed, and five finger prints were clearly visible.

Clip Tone was stunned.

Can't believe what's going on.

Zheng Nanzhu was happy for a while: "If you can't win, it's you who will marry!" ”

The Wang family has many children, and Jia Ziyin is just a concubine.

Regardless of her crying, Zheng Nanzhu strode out the door.

"Both sides prepare, start after ten counts."

The black front was tall and strong, more than 1.9 meters tall, standing there like a humanoid violent bear.

Tang Wen is not yet sixteen, and his nutrition is not good in the past few years, so he is a head shorter than him.

Coupled with his thin body, he doesn't look like a match for Black Blade.

Hei Feng patted his face: "Boy, don't admit defeat if you have a kind!" ”

“…… Two, one"

Rise!

Fireballs flew out and bombarded the mountain.

The visualization is complete, and the terrifying power is channeled into the legs.

Tang Wen's speed exploded, and at the same time, he continued to visualize, and his fist was like thunder!

The martial artists, the head of the Huang family and other masters were slightly stunned, and the weak rushed to attack, and made a decision!

(End of chapter)