Chapter 373: Advanced Skills (Part II)
Tang Wenliang's face changed, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, and he was in a hurry to resist and want to get out of the predicament. But I didn't want the thought in my heart to move, and I felt that the other party's fist suddenly shook, and an internal force kept surging towards me.
or fierce, or feminine, or horizontal, or inner stay, etc., together there are about seven forces mixed together, extremely domineering, surging.
Even more heartbroken, extremely surprised, looking at the young man and exclaiming the word "you" just spit out, I felt unbearable pain in my chest, disgusting, I couldn't help but feel a sweet throat, opened my mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
All this was only in an instant, and everyone present was taken aback when they saw it, and they all looked at each other with a look of surprise. In confusion, he heard a loud "bang" again, Tang Wenliang and the young man were separated, and each took a few steps back.
When the young man retreated, his steps were still steady, and he took three steps back in a row before he could stand firm. Seeing that his face changed color slightly and his breathing was slightly short, he immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and exercised his pranayama.
But Tang Wenliang was different, his whole body flew away, like a kite with a broken string, floating dozens of steps at once. It is also his good skills, and in the panic, he even made the "jack fall" kung fu, trying his best to control his body, so that it was easy to stand firm.
Despite this, a pair of legs and feet seemed to be weak, and they trembled incessantly. I persevered for a while, but it didn't work, and I couldn't help but "plop" it, but I fell to my knees. Almost at the same time, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
The five elders of Kongtong on the side could see it clearly, and their faces couldn't help but change, and they flew up quickly. Several people came to Tang Wenliang's side, either armresting or supporting his body, slowly helping him up, and then said in unison, "Senior brother, how are you."
The look of surprise was no less than that of anyone present.
But seeing that Tang Wenliang vomited blood and his eyes were blurred, he was afraid that he would pass out in a moment. Guan Neng hurriedly stretched out his hand and clicked several important points on his body, then took a small bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills, and quickly put them into Tang Wenliang's mouth.
It only took a long moment before Tang Wenliang gradually came to his senses, opened his eyes and looked at Guan Neng and the others, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and tried hard to say, "Everyone, I, Tang someone, didn't just embarrass the Kongtong faction, I'm sorry for the Kongtong faction" was very self-blaming, and couldn't stop shaking his head.
Guan Neng listened, waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, don't say that, it's common to compete for victory and defeat, so why do you need to blame yourself." If you want to blame it, the opponent you met today is too strong, and it is not the fault of the junior brother. For us, as long as our junior and junior lives are safe, this is more important than anything else. ”
Although the five elders of Kongtong are each the head of the five major sects and usually do not interact with each other, they have deep feelings and are by no means comparable to others.
At this critical moment, several people are in the same boat and cherish each other, although it is just a trivial sentence, it makes Tang Wenliang have tears in his eyes, and he is very moved. Nodding slightly, he struggled to get up from the ground, stretched out his hands, and clasped them tightly with the hands of several people.
Zong Weixia looked at him and said, "Senior brother, take care of your injuries, don't worry about the competition, that kid's martial arts are unfathomable, even Kunlun and Huashan factions are not his opponents, not to mention my Kongtong faction." The junior brother fought against him for three punches, which can be regarded as giving enough face to the six factions, and it doesn't matter if he wins or loses.
"Besides, my Kongtong faction is the weakest among the six factions, even if it is defeated, it is not a shameful thing, and I can't blame myself.
At present, there are still two factions of Wudang and Emei
In the battle, I don't think we should come out like this, it's better to stand on the sidelines and watch the excitement. ”
He also heard what he said, and the other four elders seemed to have this meaning for a long time, and nodded and said, "Well, what the head of the sect said is extremely true, this is indeed a good way." It was surprising that an agreement was reached, and then he helped Tang Wenliang and slowly returned to his original position.
After a few more moments, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, saluted them with fists, and returned to the place.
Most of the people were from the six factions, but seeing that their footwork was stable and their faces were the same, they all secretly stretched out their thumbs and secretly admired them. As for the people of the Ming Sect, they cheered, applauded, and were very lively.
"Okay" Wei Yi smiled and clapped his hands, and after a few steps, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "The young man's skills are profound, and today is my eye-opener." Kongtong's Seven Wounds Fist is extremely powerful, and I think that the monk who saw the sky saw that he also died under it, which shows how powerful it is.
"Today's young man is not afraid, with his own skills, he actually beat that Tang Lao Dao to a serious injury, this kung fu is simply incredible, I am afraid that it is on par with my Yang Sect Master. Wei has never admired a few people in his life, and Shaoxia is one of the people I admire. ”
When the young man heard this, he waved his hand again and again and said, "Protector Wei has won the award, the junior is just a nameless junior, how dare he compare with the Yang Sect Master." There are many masters of the Ming Sect, even if it is a figure like Wei Protector, any one of them can make me unbearable. This win was a fluke, not worth mentioning at all."
"Little brother, I think this is your fault. In the middle of the way, he saw a man come out of the crowd.
A few steps in front of at least the year, he arched his hand and said, "Little brother, as the saying goes, being too modest is pride."