As a few people were talking, they saw Yin Tianzheng coming to the young man and said, "The young man is safe and sound?"

The young man listened, but he stopped exercising, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Eagle King for your concern, the juniors are fine, although Tang Wenliang's punch is powerful, the juniors can still stand it." His face had returned to normal, and his voice was very full.

Yin Tianzheng's face was happy, he stretched out his hand and put it on the young man's shoulder, and said, "Well, the young man is fine." However, the old man has a word of persuasion, the power of the Seven Wounds Fist of the Kongtong faction is not bad, and although the young man's skills are high, he can't be careless, so as not to be taken advantage of by him and miss the big thing. ”

The young man nodded and said, "Please rest assured that the Eagle King will remember the teachings and dare not be careless." Mingjiao is my home, and its brothers are my relatives, the seven wounds are powerful, but the younger generations are not afraid, the younger generations must deal with it carefully, and never let you down. ”

Yin Tianzheng listened, nodded slightly, and said movingly: "Okay, I am relieved when Shaoxia says this, and the safety of this Mingjiao today is all on you Shaoxia." However, young heroes should also be careful, if they encounter something that cannot be forced, they must not be stubborn, as long as they save their lives, everything will be easy to do. ”

When the young man heard this, his heart couldn't help but feel sour, with tears in his eyes, he glanced at Yin Tianzheng and nodded slightly.

At this moment, Tang Wenliang had already opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground. When the disciples of the six sects saw this, they were all excited, and they shouted loudly and applauded there.

For a moment, everyone had said anything, and they heard someone in the crowd shouting:

"Master Tang, that kid is dying, don't give him another chance, just punch him again, and make sure he can't eat and walk around.

"Well, the Seven Wounds Fist is the best in the world, which one dares to disagree? Master Tang, you must not be soft, just give him a little color to see, let him know what life is better than death. ”

"The stinky boy doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he dares to go against my Central Plains martial arts? That Tang is an ordinary person, how can you allow you to wait for the clown to be presumptuous here? If the tiger is not powerful, you should be a sick cat, and today I want you to see the power of our Central Plains martial arts. ”

"Yes, Master Tang, don't be polite, since this kid is looking for death, it is better to fulfill him. So that he knows who died at the hands of whom, and there is a saying about reporting to the Hades Palace in the future. ”

From time to time, the hall was full of shouts and chatter, or they were full of anger and mouth, and they were full of long, long, smelly and long. I only heard that the head of the crowd was frowning slightly and shaking his head, but he couldn't cry or laugh, and he was secretly funny.

After only a while, I saw Tang Wenliang waving his hand at everyone and said, "Thank you for your support, and please be quiet, the old man has something to say." The voice is loud and the momentum is still there.

When everyone heard this, they were all overjoyed and stopped the noise. As the sound faded away, silence soon returned to the hall.

Tang Wenliang took a step forward and said to the young man: "You and I have passed the two palms, and everyone can be said to be equal to each other." There's only one last slap left, boy, and you'll have to figure out if you're willing to continue.

"However, don't say that the old man didn't remind you, the old man can give you another chance. If it's too late for you to regret it now, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, I'm afraid that the light ones will break their muscles and bones, and the heavy ones will not be able to save their lives, so you have to think carefully. ”

When the young man heard this, he smiled politely, looked back at Tang Wenliang, and said, "Thank you Master Tang for reminding me, the younger generation is not talented, and I think I can stand it." I have heard for a long time that the martial arts of the Kongtong faction are broad and profound, but it is rare to have this opportunity today, if the head of Tang has any tricks, he can only use them, and the younger generations are willing to learn the high tricks of the noble sect again. With that, he clenched his fists.

As soon as he connected Tang Wenliang's two palms before, he felt that the other party was full of strength, and it was mixed with seven kinds of strength such as fierceness and femininity, which was really domineering. But he didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart, secretly exercised his skills, and was always ready to meet the enemy.

"Okay!" Tang Wenliang nodded slightly and glanced at the young man: "Since that's the case, then don't blame the old man for being polite." He clenched his fists, and suddenly let out a loud shout, and slammed it out.

Strange to say, his punch was not as turbulent as before, but was soft and weak, without momentum. Not only that, but also slow, sluggish, like a crawling old turtle, unhurried, very leisurely.

Everyone saw it clearly, and they were all stunned, and in surprise, they heard that the young man also shouted, took a step forward, and hit his right fist with it.

This punch is also extremely slow, from the outstretched fist to the straight shot, it seems to be in slow motion, slowly coming out, without half a cent of strength.

In this way, everyone was even more confused, so in front of everyone, after a long period of time, the two fists finally collided together. However, something strange happened again, and as the two fists touched each other, there was no sound.

Both of them shook their bodies, and they clung together as if they were attracted by a magnet.

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