"Sister Ying, it's been a long time, and I'm very happy to have the opportunity to learn from you again. ”

Tang Long's body shook up, looked at Princess Yingying Song Ying from afar, and said softly, whispering in Song Ying's ears like the sound of the wind, making Song Ying tremble, and suddenly stopped laughing, only looking at Tang Long who was slowly approaching.

One-step, two-step, three-step, four-step......

Tang Long approached step by step, with a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, no longer the angry and corrupt appearance just now, and calmly approached Song Ying in the middle of the martial arts hall.

I don't know what the reason is, looking at the calm Tang Long, everyone only felt that Tang Long's momentum seemed to change, and they suddenly felt an invisible pressure, peaceful and strong, like a mountain, like a dark cloud, and the feeling of atmosphere and dignity was coming, and they all began to restrain their laughter at Tang Long, and they fell silent one by one.

"Huh!"

Pavilion Director Jin, who was standing at the staircase on the second floor of the martial arts hall, exclaimed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his face changed, and his smile and expression that had not changed for thousands of years became serious.

Others didn't notice it, but Pavilion Director Jin was a dream monk powerhouse of the eighth level of the dream monk, and his vision was extraordinary. Looking at Tang Long approaching, Pavilion Director Jin was surprised to find that the steps of Tang Long walking from the corner of the martial arts hall, the distance of the steps, was exactly the same! The distance of each step was almost the same distance! The rhythm of walking seemed to be as easy as an understatement, but it was like stepping on a drumbeat, and every step had a unique flavor!

In the time when everyone was stunned, Tang Long was already standing in front of Song Ying, with the most elegant smile on his face, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Sister Ying, please!"

Song Ying looked at Tang Long who was walking in a daze, and when she heard Tang Long's voice, she seemed to come to her senses from the memories above, and hurriedly responded, with a flush on her face.

"Brother, you are so handsome! I have fascinated most of our eldest sisters, hurry up! Down with Princess Yingying!"

Tang Wanwan next to him, his eyes were shining with golden light, clapping his hands and muttering.

"Cut!" Hearing that Tang Wanwan was so blatantly partial to his brother, the companions who came with Tang Wanwan were not happy, and they all rolled their eyes and stretched out their fingers in response, and several teenagers were not to be outdone, and shouted in unison: "Yingying Yingying, you are the best!

"Shut up!" Song Ying yelled angrily with a dark face.

Looking back, Song Ying looked Tang Long up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her expression became serious.

After circling around Tang Long a few times, seeing that Tang Long did not move at all, Song Ying frowned slightly, I don't know why Tang Long only for a moment, it actually made her feel that things are wrong, obviously Tang Long just stood there motionless, but it gave her a charm, as if she could feel Tang Long's momentum ready to attack, as if no matter where she attacked, Tang Long could counterattack at any time.

After wandering for a while, when she walked to Tang Long's side, Song Ying suddenly took shape, raised her leg is a flick leg, and kicked Tang Long's waist with lightning speed!

"Brother be careful!" Tang Wanwan couldn't help but exclaim on the side!

Tang Long chuckled, turned around and smiled at Tang Wanwan, and blinked his eyes, only turning to one side slightly.

Song Ying's flying leg seemed to be menacing, but in fact, it was just a false move, and it didn't hit the corner of Tang Long's clothes at all, and it could be swept along Tang Long's waist.

But Song Ying's leg was not kicked randomly, and sure enough, the back move followed! While Tang Long was sideways, before the flying leg landed, Song Ying raised her elbow and crashed into the back of Tang Long's head, smashing into Tang Long along with her entire body.

This Song Ying actually used her body as a weapon, and even knocked her elbow into Tang Long's back.

When Song Ying's iron elbow was about to hit the back of Tang Long's head, Song Ying found that Tang Long raised his shoulders slightly to the iron elbow like his eyes were growing on the back of his head, not only dissolving Song Ying's offensive invisibly, but also taking advantage of his shoulders, bringing Song Ying to a stumble, and his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, the two exchanged rounds of back and forth, no matter which way you look at it, it was Tang Long who had the upper hand steadily. Tang Long just saw the move, but he had a lot of taste, which couldn't help but surprise everyone.

Song Ying stabilized her figure, her little face flushed for a while, she looked at Tang Long who was looking at her with a gentle smile, stomped her foot, glared at Tang Long fiercely, and snorted: "Little worm, don't be proud!

As this clear voice sounded, Song Ying's body was instantly surrounded by fiery spiritual power, and from a distance, she looked like the burning man. The fiery red spiritual power was surging wildly, all converging towards Song Ying's right hand, and on Song Ying's right hand, the fiery red spiritual power soon emerged more than a foot long, as if holding some kind of weapon, and slashed straight towards Tang Long.

Before Song Ying's palm approached, Tang Long could feel the scorching heat wave surging, swaying slightly, and a pale cyan spiritual power also emerged from his body, raising his hand is a palm between Song Ying's right palm, which happened to hit the junction between Song Ying's palm and spiritual power, making the spiritual power in Song Ying's hand shine for a moment, much dimmer, and almost extinguished.

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, "What kind of martial art is this? It almost interrupted my spiritual power output? The spiritual power that emerged from the dream space radiated all over the body, and then hovered in the palm of the hand to form a spiritual power qi blade, could it actually be interrupted by someone? Was it an accidental coincidence? Or was it a mistake?"

In confusion, Song Ying retreated, jumped high like a great peng spreading her wings, and waved her hands violently from mid-air! A huge fiery red giant blade emerged from her palm, and shot out of her hand, heading straight for Tang Long's face.

Momentum is like thunder, unstoppable!

The fiery red giant blade came in a mighty way, and was about to collide with Tang Long, but before it could collide with Tang Long, it touched a circle formed by spiritual power.

The pale cyan circle was not big, it looked like it was only the size of a human head, it was suspended in the air and spinning at high speed, and it made a whining sound, and when the fiery red giant blade hit the circle, it did not affect the high-speed rotation of the circle at all, but was turned away from the direction of the circle, and it could fly past Tang Long's ears.

Although Tang Long could feel the burning sensation emitted by the giant blade, with his current dream monk's physique, he was not afraid of the slightest bit of pain at all, ignoring the flying giant blade and shielding the huge roar of the giant blade hitting the floor of the martial arts hall, Tang Long just looked at Song Ying opposite with a smile.

"Hmph!" Song Ying stomped her feet hatefully, and with the wave of her hands, several spiritual power blades pounced on Tang Long from all directions.

"Hey, hey. ”

Tang Long chuckled, raised his hand and stretched out his fingers to draw a few circles in front of him, instantly forming several pale cyan spiritual power circles, rotating respectively towards those spiritual power qi blades, one circle aimed at one qi blade, one was not much, one was not many, and one was not less, just enough to lure all the qi blades away from Tang Long's side one after another.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

For a while, in the hall of the martial arts hall, the air blades were flying, the heat wave was rolling, and everyone retreated one after another, looking for a more suitable place to watch the battle.

But some people also discovered the anomaly, and several senior instructors, as well as Pavilion Director Jin, clearly discovered that those qi blades that were lured away by Tang Long with a strange spiritual power circle actually did not shoot everywhere as imagined, but flew to various open spaces in an orderly manner, and even deliberately avoided some facilities in the martial arts hall. The qi blade flew horizontally, and it seemed to be huge, but in fact, even if the people in the martial arts hall didn't dodge, there would be no accidental injury.

After a while, Song Ying also discovered the abnormality, the qi blade she sent out couldn't help Tang Long at all, it was just a matter of consuming spiritual power, so she had to give up, no longer frantically firing spiritual power qi blades at Tang Long, but her body twisted, her fists and feet flew out quickly, and they spun quickly to form a tornado and pounce on Tang Long.

Song Ying, who was spinning rapidly, seemed to be chaotic and had no moves, but there were traces to follow, and when Song Ying was spinning like a tornado, when she approached Tang Long, she swung out hundreds of punches and dozens of legs in a moment, enveloping Tang Long's whole body like a storm.

For a while, Tang Long's side was all occupied by fiery red, and from the outside, it looked like countless figures, overwhelmingly surrounded, just like countless people besieging Tang Long alone!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of fists and feet intersecting, and the whistling sound of spiritual power, are endless!

"Boil!"

Tang Long shouted loudly, and punched out!

That punch was filled with violent spiritual power fluctuations, and it seemed to be swung towards the empty space in front of Tang Long, and when the fist was stretched out, it happened to be Song Ying's figure rolling over, Tang Long's abrupt punch actually hit Song Ying's waist, using Song Ying's own rotation power, this punch directly blasted Song Ying away!

"Ahh

"I'll fight with you!"

PS: Does anyone watch it? I don't recommend it if I don't collect it?