"Is this the Golden Body Formula? the real Golden Body Formula!"

Feeling the flowing golden qi in his body, Tang Jie was amazed to the extreme.

In the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty today, it is unknown whether there is a second martial artist who has reached such a realm!

And when he reached this realm, Tang Jie could be regarded as experiencing this kind of power.

Tang Jie's Tongzigong Golden Body Gang Qi is nearly ten times stronger than the quality of the Red Sun Jue, the golden Gang Qi is thick and domineering, and it can destroy everything within a radius of ten meters with ease when it bursts out, and the power of one punch and one kick is even more shocking, shocking!

"This is no longer Gangqi, but it should be called Gangjin. Tang Jie said secretly, after the Red Sun Jue was promoted to the Golden Body Jue, the Gang Qi had already undergone a transformation, and it could not be called Gang Qi, but should be called Gang Jin!

Both in quality and quantity, it is far better than Gangqi ten times!

The great master of martial arts, the status of the martial arts is supreme among the martial arts, almost every one of them can leave a strong mark in the history of martial arts, and many of them are the founders of martial arts who founded the sect!

Coming to this point, he has almost stood at the peak of martial arts.

And Tang Jie, after more than ten years of penance and Bai Yuanhua's cultivation of the wedding dress, finally made Tong Zi Gong break through the highest realm and enter a new realm of Tong Zi Gong's golden body, and his internal strength cultivation can be called extraordinary, rare in the world!

"Click!"

Tang Jie's palm shook slightly, and the air that was obviously pinched by the golden palm made a burst of sounds.

"Crackle!"

With a random punch, Tang Jie's fist dragged a series of phantoms, breaking through the speed of sound, tearing the air, and making a crackling sound, just like a firecracker exploding!

Far stronger than before!

"The combination of the Golden Bell Jar method and Tongzigong has really brought me to a new level, and now I am ...... Almost invincible among warriors!"

Tang Jie's eyes were full of confidence, after successfully pushing Tong Zigong to the realm of the Golden Body Jue, Tang Jie's already powerful strength entered a new realm, Tang Jie was confident, among the martial artists in today's world, he was almost invincible!

Even if he faced the demon who hit him hard again, Tang Jie might not be without the possibility of a fight.

"It's almost time to get out of the customs, and in a day or two, the martial arts meeting for the city lord election will start!"

Tang Jie took a deep breath and gathered his strength, and the gold around him slowly faded and returned to his normal state.

Name: Jie Tang

Martial arts: Tong Zi Gong (1% of the sixth layer of the Golden Body Technique), Golden Bell Jar (7% of the tenth level), Iron Chopping Knife Method (67% of the Divine Transformation), Basic Flying Knife (28% of the Peak), Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong (1% of the 11th Layer), Great Movement of the Body (11% of the Peak of the Peak), Dragon Claw Gong (6% of the Peak), and the Robe Demon Skill (5% of the Peak)

Potential: 131 points

In addition, Tang Jie's potential value has also skyrocketed to 131 points!

In order to decide the ownership of the position of the city lord, the old city lord set a martial arts meeting, let both sides participate, and the winner becomes the new city lord!

Tang Jie's retreat to refine the Gang Qi of the wedding dress magic skill took more than half a month, but it was finally completed before this!

Tang Jie immediately chose to go out.

In a hall inside the flowerless gate, Bai Yuanhua, who had been quietly waiting for Tang Mingguan, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tang Mingguan.

Today's Bai Yuanhua can be said to have pressed the treasure on Tang Jie, if Tang Jie drops the chain, it will really be all over!

Seeing Tang Jie, Bai Yuanhua hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Tang Jie showed a thick smile on his face: "The harvest is great, as long as it is a martial artist...... Even a martial arts grandmaster is vulnerable in front of me!"

Martial arts masters are vulnerable!

Even an ordinary Qi Refining Stage Immortal Cultivator would never dare to say such a big thing.

And Tang Jie is not talking big, but he has such strength!

"Even the Martial Arts Grandmaster is vulnerable?"

Bai Yuanhua also had a glint in his eyes, Tang Jie's current strength he didn't know what realm he had reached, but it was definitely much stronger than before, which Bai Yuanhua, as a martial artist, could feel!

"Early in the morning two days later, we will go to the City Lord's Mansion to gather, now you recharge your energy and have a good rest, I have also invited two other martial arts masters from Wushuang City. ”

Bai Yuanhua said with a smile.

"Good. Tang Jie nodded, what he has to do now is very simple, just participate in the martial arts on behalf of Bai Yuanhua and defeat all opponents!

Tang Jie said goodbye to Bai Yuanhua, and soon after he met Bai Fenghua.

As soon as he saw Tang Jie, Bai Fenghua's face showed joy, Tang Jie had been in retreat for more than half a month, Bai Fenghua wanted to find him every day, but because Tang Jie was in retreat, Bai Fenghua could only forcibly hold back, and now Tang Jie is finally out of the customs!

"Brother Tang, this is a weapon that I created from a casual cultivator in Wushuang City who is good at refining weapons. ”

Bai Fenghua took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Tang Jie.

Previously, Tang Jie asked Bai Fenghua to help him find a refiner to build an iron chopping knife, but now it has been completed.

Tang Jie took out a brand-new iron chopping knife from the Qiankun bag, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This iron chopping knife is exactly the same as the previous two styles, the length and size are the same, but the weight is several times that of the previous one, about thirty catties, ordinary people have to waste all their strength when they pick it up, not to mention the flexible swing, but for Tang Jie, of course, it is as light as nothing!

Laugh at!

Tang Jie waved the knife lightly, and the beautiful sound of the blade cutting through the air sounded.

"Good knives!"

Tang Jie sighed, and couldn't put down this brand-new iron chopping knife.

"This knife has melted all the magic weapons you gave me before, its material and quality are comparable to the eight-grade magic weapons, sharpening iron like clay, for immortal cultivators who have completed the Qi refining period, it is extremely luxurious!"

Seeing this, Bai Fenghua smiled.

Tang Jie nodded, very satisfied, this iron chopping knife is almost at the magic weapon level, other martial artists are not so extravagant to be able to afford this level of treasure knife!

"Brother Tang, I just made a few side dishes with my own hands, do you want to eat them together?" Bai Fenghua said with great hope.

Tang Jie wanted to refuse, but when he saw Bai Fenghua's expectant eyes, he nodded: "Okay, I'll practice the knife after eating." ”

Got the new iron chopping knife, Tang Jie couldn't wait to get familiar with it.

At the dinner table, Bai Fenghua watched Tang Jie gulp down the food he had made, and a satisfied smile appeared on his little face.

In the past two days, while Tang Jie practiced swords, he was familiar with the new power.

The two days passed in a flash, and early the next morning, the elite disciples of Tang Jie, Bai Yuanhua, Bai Fenghua, and even Yu Tieshan and other Huamen gathered and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion together.

"Brother Zongwu and Brother Feng Kuang, this time I have to bother the two of you. ”

On the way, Bai Yuanhua said to the two warriors who were both about fifty years old.

"Don't worry, my Zongwu's iron fist is already hungry and thirsty, let me take the lead when the time comes!"

The warrior known as Zongwu was a man of about fifty years old, wearing a warrior's power suit, and was tall, especially a pair of fists, which were twice as large as ordinary people's fists.

Zongwu, who is also one of the several martial arts masters in Wushuang City, is good at boxing and is known as the Iron Fist!

"Well, these outsiders want to control Wushuang City, it's wishful thinking!" and another martial artist named Feng Kuang was also tall and tall.

Feng Kuang, the martial arts master of Wushuang City, is good at body and leg methods, and is known as chasing wind legs.

The martial arts meeting that decided the position of the city lord, each side sent three warriors to participate, Feng Kuang and Zong Wu were the other two martial arts masters of Wushuang City that Bai Yuanhua found, plus Tang Jie, just three of them to fight!

The City Lord's Mansion, which is the center of the Peerless City, used to be very quiet and heavily guarded.

But today's City Lord's Mansion is very lively.

In the City Lord's Mansion, there were already a lot of people, and almost all of these people were the dignitaries and dignitaries of the Wushuang City who were invited, and they were people with heads and faces!

"Look, Sect Master Bai is here!"

"Sure enough, extraordinary bearing!"

The arrival of the Wuhuamen group caused a commotion, Bai Yuanhua's prestige in Wushuang City was very high, and his connections were also very wide, and there were not a few people who supported him to succeed to the position of city lord.

"Humph!"

On the other side, there was a cold snort, it was a man in a gorgeous robe, who looked nearly fifty years old, but he looked very energetic, he was not angry and arrogant, and there was a majesty of a superior person on his body.

"He is Zhou Changgui, the head of the Zhou family, a family that has been inherited for a hundred years in Wushuang City. ”

Bai Fenghua on the side whispered to Tang Jie.

Tang Jie nodded slightly, it was this Zhou Changgui who competed with Bai Yuanhua for the position of city lord.

Zhou Changgui's family has a very high status in Wushuang City, and it has been supported by the Immortal Cultivator Sect, and it is a competitor of Bai Yuanhua.

Tang Jie saw a group of people following Zhou Changgui's side, all of them were extraordinary, especially one of the tall men wearing thin clothes, who looked to be about thirty years old, made Tang Jie pay the most attention.

Standing there, this man looked like a god, even the top martial artists who followed him looked like little chickens compared to him.

The man seemed to notice Tang Jie's gaze, he turned his head to look at Tang Jie, his face was full of laziness, and then he withdrew his gaze, for him, it seemed that everything in front of him was just a game!

There were thousands of people gathered in the entire City Lord's Mansion, and the spacious City Lord's Mansion Martial Arts Hall had already been arranged, and everyone sat down one by one, waiting quietly.

"Bai Yuanhua wants to compete with Zhou Changgui for the position of city lord, if it was before, he had a great chance of winning, but Zhou Changgui has nobles to help, this is a bit difficult!"

"That's not necessarily, the old city lord is still biased towards Bai Yuanhua, so this martial arts battle is set, both sides participating must be martial artists, and Bai Yuanhua's chances of winning are not small!"

The dignitaries and dignitaries present all whispered, and many of them favored Zhou Changgui, after all, Zhou Changgui had received the support of the Immortal Cultivator Sect, and he must be like a tiger with wings, and the odds of winning were very high.

As for Bai Yuanhua's chances of winning, the two sides participating are limited to the level of martial artists, no matter how strong those immortal cultivators are, they can't play, Bai Yuanhua, who is a martial arts master, is one of the strongest in Wushuang City!

"The city lord has arrived!"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, and an old man arrived, surrounded by a group of heavily armored soldiers in the distance.

The old man looked at least seventy years old, his hair was gray, and his breath looked very weak, this person was Gongsun Mo, the old city lord of Wushuang City.

Everyone stood up, but Gongsun Mo waved everyone to sit down.

Gongsun Mo's voice was a little hoarse and said: "Everyone must know the purpose of letting everyone come, the old man is unwell and is about to resign from the position of the city lord, and today will decide the candidate for the next city lord." ”

"Whether it is Zhou Changgui or Bai Yuanhua, they are the dragon and phoenix among the people who are one in a million, I believe that any of them can do better than the old man, and the old man really doesn't know who to choose, so for the sake of fairness, according to the tradition of Wushuang City, each side will send three warriors to participate in the martial arts, and the winner will be the next city lord, and there must be no more objections!" Gongsun Mo glanced at Bai Yuanhua and Zhou Changgui.

"Yes!"

Bai Yuanhua and Zhou Changgui both responded.

Wushuang City advocates martial arts, and everyone agrees with this method to determine the ownership of the city lord.

"The rules are very simple, three people on each side, until one side is all defeated, no weapons are allowed, no one is allowed to cause death, now you decide who will play. ”

Gongsun Mo finally said a word, and sat down.

The rules of the martial arts will be extremely simple, three people will be drawn from each one, and no weapons will be used!

Next to Gongsun Mo, a man dressed as a housekeeper whispered, "City Lord, do you think Bai Yuanhua can win?"

When Gongsun Mo heard this, he just shook his head and sighed.

Gongsun Mo himself wanted Bai Yuanhua to succeed to the position of the city lord, but it was a pity that the immortal cultivation sect gave him benefits that he couldn't refuse, on the one hand, Gongsun Mo didn't want to hand over the Wushuang City to the control of immortal cultivators, and on the other hand, he couldn't refuse the other party's benefits.

Therefore, after negotiation between Gongsun Mo and the Immortal Cultivation Sect, there will be this martial fight, and the Immortal Cultivation Sect promised the rules of this martial fight, and he must have the confidence to win, and the means of the Immortal Cultivator are far from being comparable to the Martial Artist!

"Hmph, Bai Yuanhua, a guy with less qualifications and family background than me, wants to fight with me? Now I have the help of Lingxuan Sect, and I am nine out of ten!" Zhou Changgui snorted in his heart, very confident in winning this martial fight.

"Brother Zongwu, I'm going to trouble you in this first game!"

Bai Yuanhua looked at Zong Wu and spoke.

"Let my Zongwu come in this first battle!"

Zong Wu nodded, he got up from his seat, and walked towards the wide martial arts platform.

"It's Zongwu, Iron Fist Zongwu, his fist is fierce, he can easily kill tigers, wolves and beasts, and he is one of the several martial arts masters who have become famous in Wushuang City!"

Zong Wu came on the stage, which made many dignitaries and dignitaries at the scene nod slightly, and they were even more excited.

The duel of martial arts grandmasters, this is a rare occurrence in a few years, and they can also feast their eyes!

Tang Jie and the others all watched, Zongwu's strength was not weak, unless the other party sent the same martial arts master, otherwise Zongwu would definitely be able to win.

"Lord Mo Yun, this first battle will be handed over to you. ”

Zhou Changgui said to a very ordinary man next to him.

The man wears a long gown with wide sleeves, an ordinary appearance, and a very elegant temperament, which is somewhat like a teacher.

"Leave it to me. The man known as Mo Yun smiled slightly and slowly walked onto the stage.

"Mo Yun, is he the Mianyun Palm of Light Cloud City?"

"This Mo Yun is also a martial arts master, Zhou Changgui really has some skills, and he can invite Mo Yun from afar!"

This man in a long shirt Mo Yun, someone at the scene recognized his identity, and suddenly there was a burst of exclamations.

Mo Yun, his appearance is not good, but he is really a martial arts master, well-known in the martial arts world, as the martial arts master of Qingyun City, I didn't expect that this week Changgui could invite him to Wushuang City to help him participate in martial arts.

On the martial arts stage, Mo Yun and Zong Wu stood still.

"I've heard of Brother Mo Yun's name, I can fight today, I can't ask for it!" Zong Wu arched his hand.

Mo Yun also had a smile on his face: "I have also heard of the prestige of Mr. Zong's iron fist, come on!"

After the two were polite, they didn't hesitate much, and went straight to war.

"Click!"

Zong Wu stepped out, and a series of clicking sounds sounded in his burly body!

That is the manifestation of practicing both external and internal skills to an extremely high and profound realm!

"Boom!"

Zong Wu's burly body was like an activated war machine, with a fierce arrogance straight to Mo Yun on the opposite side, a fist hit straight out, but it produced a howling wind, and the momentum was amazing!

"Whew!"

In the face of Zong Wu's heavy punch, Mo Yun gently slapped his palm, seemingly slow, but in fact quickly dragged out a vague afterimage, which seemed to be soft but was actually soft and rigid, and could easily break a thick tree hugged by one person.

"Crackle!"

The fists collided, and suddenly an explosion sounded in the air, which shook the eardrums of people who were slightly closer to the martial arts stage!

The strong wind generated by the collision of the two blew up the dust on the stage.

"Tsk...... These mortal warriors still have powerful characters!"

On the seat next to Zhou Changgui, a black-haired young man said in admiration when he saw this.

"Hehe, it is indeed powerful among mortals, but this is already the limit of martial artists, this level abounds in our Lingxuan Sect, no matter how much mortals practice, they are still mortals, and it is impossible to be immortal like us!"

Next to the black-haired man, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe was disdainful.

Martial Dao Grandmaster, this is already the top among martial artists, it is the limit, but among immortal cultivators, Martial Dao Grandmaster is estimated to be stronger than the ordinary Qi refining period!

The Qi refining period is just the entry point for immortal cultivators, and there are also foundation building powerhouses and Jindan real people on it!

"Yes. The black-haired man smiled, did not refute, and looked at the two people fighting on the field.

"Bang bang bang!"

The battle in the field has reached a fever pitch, with fists on both sides, and every collision makes an explosion sound, which is terrifying, and it is the power that humans can burst out.

Everyone was dazzled, and they could hardly see the specific scene of the battle between Zong Wu and Mo Yun, and they could only see a phantom flickering and a series of explosions in their ears.

"Broken...... Senior Zongwu doesn't seem to be Mo Yun's opponent!"

The layman looked at the excitement, and Tie Shan frowned.

Indeed, Tang Jie can also see that Zong Wu is going to be defeated, Zong Wu's fist is domineering and fierce, and Mo Yun's palm is as soft as a cloud, and he easily takes Zong Wu's one move and one style, and makes Zong Wu completely fall into his palm, unable to extricate himself, when the consumption of strength is huge, and when there is a flaw, it is a defeated situation!

Sure enough, at this time, there was a burst of exclamations around him, and the two of them had already decided the winner and loser in the electric light.

"Bang!"

Zong Wu's iron fist was struck, carrying a strong force, but Mo Yun lightly used his left palm to pull and unload, making Zong Wu's center of gravity unstable, and his right palm was driven straight in, firmly imprinted on Zong Wu's chest.

Zong Wu snorted, staggered back four or five steps in a row, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Mo Yun's palm had already caused him to suffer internal injuries!

"Agreed!"

Mo Yun arched his hand and did not pursue again.

"Take!"

Zong Wu's face was pale, but he looked very graceful and returned the same salute, and then staggered out of the ring.

"Good!"

Zhou Changgui's side suddenly burst into applause, and they won the first battle and solved the other party!

"I'm sorry ......"

Zong Wu stepped out of the ring and said to Bai Yuanhua with a guilty face.

An inexplicable light flashed in Bai Yuanhua's eyes, but he comforted: "Brother Zong, you have done your best, take a good rest." ”

When Tang Jie saw this scene, he was thoughtful.

"It's a pity...... Our side lost one game, and there were only two left. "Bai Fenghua is quite a pity.

There were three people on each side, until the other three were all defeated, and Zong Wu appeared in the first battle, although the fight looked exciting, but it didn't cause any damage to Mo Yun at all, or how much physical strength was consumed by him, Mo Yun was still at his peak and could fight the second battle!

"Bai Yuanhua's side has already lost a game, and it is not good to start a war!"

"I hope to redeem the defeat, otherwise the position of this city lord will fall into the hands of Zhou Changgui and the Immortal Cultivation Sect behind him. ”

The dignitaries and dignitaries at the scene all whispered, this battle is related to the future fate of Wushuang City, and they are also very nervous and worried in their hearts, many people still expect that it is the locals of Wushuang City who are the city lords, not outsiders, let alone immortal cultivators!

"Leave it to me, I will definitely take down Mo Yun!"

A voice sounded, it was the wind, and his figure flashed, like a gust of wind, bringing a gust of wind, and several people along the way were flying their hairs and boarded the ring.

"Mo Yun, let me come and comprehend your Mianyun palm!"

The wind is wide, and with a low roar, it is already the first to act.

"Woohoo!"

Feng Kuang kicked out with one leg, his figure was elegant, his legs were strong, and there was a sound of breaking the air.

"Crackle!"

Mo Yun is to show that he has already practiced to the point of being superb, and the palm and legs collide, making a crisp explosion!

Bang bang bang!

And Feng Kuang missed one leg, but he kicked out with both legs in a row, one leg after another, and constantly moved his position, exerting his body technique to the extreme.

There was an amazing scene in the field, the wind was crazy and attacked, and the whole person seemed to be divided into many, surrounding Mo Yun in the middle, leg after leg, and both feet seemed to be off the ground!

"It's worthy of chasing the wind legs, it's so amazing, the whole person is like flying, and I can't see his leg movements at all!"

Many of the martial artists who were lucky enough to go to the scene to observe were wide-eyed, shocked by Feng Kuang's divine body and legs.

"Great, this wind senior can win!"

Bai Fenghua looked happy, and the wind in the field was completely pressing Mo Yun.

However, Bai Fenghua found that Tang Jie and Bai Yuanhua, the two martial arts masters, did not have the slightest joy on their faces.

Under normal circumstances, Feng Kuang may have a chance to win, but the outcome of this battle in the field has long been in doubt!

Crackling!

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the field, accompanied by a sound of bones shattering.

I saw Feng Kuang staggering back, almost not sitting on the ground, but everyone looked at it, but they were a little frightened, the trouser leg at the calf of Feng Kuang's right leg was torn, revealing the fleshy skin, as if he had been beaten by a whip, and even the bones were cracked!

"Just ...... What happened? How did Feng Kuang get hurt? Mo Yun didn't have a weapon in his hand!"

There were doubts one after another in the audience.

That kind of fleshy injury is not like a palm or fist, but more like a whip or other weapon drawn, but Mo Yun has no weapons all over his body.

"It's the sleeves, Mo Yun seems to have practiced the iron sleeve skills. ”

Bai Yuanhua said slowly.

Tang Jie also saw clearly that just now Mo Yun slapped Feng Kuang's calf with his wide sleeve robe, which caused such an injury, and even Feng Kuang's calf bones were cracked.

Iron sleeve skill, using the sleeve as a weapon, can exert the power of no less than iron, as hard as an iron rod when it is just right, and as soft as a whip when it is soft, with Mo Yun's own good at Mianyun palm, the changes are endless, and the power is full!

"Again...... Another defeat. ”

Bai Fenghua's face was slightly pale, the three of them had already lost two people in a row? Even if the latter one was on it, it meant that they had to win the other three in a row!

"How so...... Is this Mo Yun so powerful? Zong Wu and Feng Kuang, who are also martial arts masters, were defeated by him in a row, and it was very easy?"

Bai Fenghua was a little incredulous, he was also a martial arts master, so he wouldn't be able to defeat two people in a row so easily, right?

Tang Jie said lightly: "If you go all out, the outcome is unpredictable, but if you don't go all out, it's normal to have such a result." ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Fenghua was stunned, she was not stupid, and immediately understood: "They ...... Drained the water?"

The strength of Zong Wu and Feng Kuang is actually almost the same as Mo Yun, the reason why they will be defeated in a row is very simple, it seems that they are fighting very hard and exciting, but in fact, they have no fighting will at all, and they have not gone all out, and it is normal for them to be picked two people in a row!

Feng Kuang limped down from the ring, and he was good at leg tricks and was injured in one leg, so he was naturally unable to fight again.

Whether it was Feng Kuang or Zong Wu, they didn't dare to look at Bai Yuanhua's eyes, they were both martial artists of Wushuang City with Bai Yuanhua, and their friendship was good, but now they betrayed him because of benefits, and they were very ashamed in their hearts.

But there is no way, the benefits given by Lingxuanzong are really impossible for them to refuse, Zongwu himself because of the excessive practice of martial arts when he was young, his body has suffered a dark injury that is difficult to heal, I am afraid that he will not live to be sixty years old and will have to die, this is the situation that many people who practice too much martial arts will have, regardless of whether the body can withstand it, it is okay when he is young, but he is not good when he is old.

Lingxuanzong was rewarded for helping Zong Wu heal his secret injuries, and as for the condition, he asked Zong Wu to release water in the martial arts, and Zong Wu obviously agreed.

As for Feng Kuang, one of his grandsons was found to have a spiritual root and the qualification to cultivate immortals.

This made Feng Kuang very happy, because he knew that the path of a martial artist was too difficult, and reaching the martial arts master was basically the limit, but it could only be compared with some immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period, if there was a choice, most people would choose to become immortal cultivators!

Edgeworth Flying, Magical Powers, Eternal Youth, Immortality and Immortality are just too many benefits!

So Lingxuanzong took the entry of his grandson into Lingxuanzong on the condition that he let him release water in the martial arts.

The two who received the benefits naturally released water in the battle, resulting in being defeated by Mo Yun and one person again and again.

There is no way, how many people in this world can be completely trusted? Most of them can be treacherous as long as they set sufficient conditions!

Bai Yuanhua didn't go to see Feng Kuang and Zong Wu, although he had faintly realized in advance that these two friends might have been bought, but when this moment came, he still had mixed tastes in his heart.

"Bai Yuanhua, now that you have lost two games, you can directly admit defeat, and you can still lose decently!" Zhou Changgui couldn't help laughing, full of pride.

"Alas, I didn't expect Bai Yuanhua's side to lose two games in a row, even if Bai Yuanhua plays, it means that he will lose three martial arts masters of the same level in a row, even if he is strong, he is one of the best among the grandmasters, it is estimated that it will be difficult to do!"

"Yes, I heard that Bai Yuanhua himself has not recovered from his serious injuries, how can he withstand the wheel war? If he comes to power, he may even lose his life!"

All the dignitaries and dignitaries at the scene sighed, knowing that the ending might be difficult to change, Bai Yuanhua couldn't fight the immortal cultivators behind Zhou Changgui after all.

"These two people didn't go all out......" Standing in the ring, Mo Yun, who had won two games in a row, also knew in his heart that neither Zongwu nor Feng Kuang had gone all out, which made him quite helpless and annoyed in his heart, as a martial arts master, he was really a little ashamed to fight this kind of martial arts.

But soon Mo Yun was spirited, his eyes looked at Bai Yuanhua in the audience, and he said: "Brother Bai, I have long heard that you are a martial arts wizard, and you are already almost invincible among martial arts masters at a young age, come on! I, Mo Yun, will do my best to fight with you and learn Brother Bai's high moves!"

Mo Yun's battle intent rose, he knew that others would release water, Bai Yuanhua itself was of course impossible, and being able to fight with a strong person like Bai Yuanhua could be regarded as being able to make up for the previous unhappiness!

Everyone's eyes are on Bai Yuanhua, who is faintly the first martial arts master in Wushuang City, can he turn things around?

But Bai Yuanhua was unexpected, and said with a smile on his face: "Everyone, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, the third person on our side is not me, but ...... Tang Xiaoyou. ”

Tang Jie stood up slowly, he looked around, and walked towards the martial arts stage without saying a word.

"Come on, Brother Tang!"

Bai Fenghua waved her little fist to cheer Tang Jie up, her eyes were full of expectation, Tang Jie's words would definitely be able to turn the tide!

"It's Brother Tang, I was puzzled why he didn't have him in the first two games, it turned out that the owner of the door was not ready to go on his own at all, but wanted to let Brother Tang play instead of him!"

Tie Shan, Sun Ye and the others were all excited when they saw Tang Ming's scene.

Originally, they expected Tang Jie to play, but they didn't expect Bai Yuanhua to let him be the third, and they had no plans to take the stage.

From this point of view, Bai Yuanhua's own injuries are indeed very serious, which is not enough to support him to come to power, and it also shows Bai Yuanhua's trust in Tang Jie's strength!

"Hmm, why is he a young man? He replaced Bai Yuanhua, is he also a martial arts master?"

Seeing Tang Jie, some people were shocked, they didn't know him at all, how could Bai Yuanhua let a young man replace him?

"He's Tang Jie! Bull Demon King Tang Jie! Haven't you heard? As soon as he came to Wushuang City before, he severely injured the thunder of the Xuanshi Gate!"

"Bull Demon King Tang Jie, I heard that he is a new martial arts master who has recently become famous, and I have heard of his name for a long time, but I didn't expect him to come to Wushuang City as well!"

More people were excited, the previous defeat of Lei Meng spread like the wind throughout the city, and even more well-informed people knew that it was Tang Jie, who was known as the Bull Demon King, who killed him.

And now Tang Jie not only came to Wushuang City, but also fought in place of Bai Yuanhua, which made the bodies of many martial artists tremble, this is a rare grand occasion!

Is this Bull Demon King really as invincible as the legend says?

On a seat, a burly man like a little giant trembled, and a trace of fear and jealousy flashed in his eyes, this person was Lei Meng himself.

Lei Meng fought with Tang Jie before, and was paralyzed on the bed by Tang Jie's punch for half a month, and it was only recently that he recovered from his injuries, and Lei Meng, who had personally experienced Tang Jie's strength, knew that this Bull Demon King was not in vain, but really strong, and belonged to the top among martial artists!

"Is that him?"

Next to Zhou Changgui, a middle-aged Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, before they Lingxuanzong bribed Lei Meng and asked him to come to the door to challenge Bai Yuanhua, not giving him a chance, but he was disrupted, and the person who injured Lei Meng was the young man in black in front of him.

The old city lord Gongsun Mo sat on the chair, and was also very surprised to see Tang Minghua playing, with his understanding of Bai Yuanhua, Bai Yuanhua let Tang Minghua play, naturally he felt that Tang Jie's strength was above him, otherwise it wouldn't be so, is this young man Bai Yuanhua's hole card?

Under the watchful eye, Tang Jie stepped onto the stage of performing martial arts, this kind of scene he had experienced many times when he was in Lingyue City, the difference was only that his opponent was stronger now.

"Tang Jie, I've heard of your name, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to fight against you, the youngest grandmaster!" Mo Yun stared at Tang Jie and said with burning eyes.

Tang Jie looked at Mo Yun, and his voice was very calm: "Make a move, I won't release water like the two people before, you'd better go all out!"

These words made Mo Yun's expression stiffen, just winning Zong Wu and Feng Kuang made Mo Yun feel uncomfortable, and now Tang Jie bluntly said that the two of them were releasing water, which made Mo Yun's face unbearable, and he snorted coldly: "I can win if they do their best!"

Tang Jie stood still and didn't move, waiting for Mo Yun to make a move, Mo Yun from Qingyun City is a martial arts master who is well-known in the martial arts world, and now he was hired by Lingxuan Sect to come to Wushuang City to fight on behalf of Zhou Changgui's side, although the previous Zongwu and Feng Kuang released water, it does not mean that Mo Yun is weak.

"Whew!"

When Mo Yun saw Tang Jie waiting for him to make a move, anger rose in his heart, and he was no longer humble, as a martial arts senior, he made the first move!

Mo Yun's figure flashed, and with a surging right palm, it blasted out towards Tang Jie's chest.

That qi is like a soft cloud, but in fact, it is soft and steely, and it will explode the moment it touches the enemy, breaking the enemy's bones and tendons in an instant, and seriously injuring him!

Mo Yun knew that Tang Jie's strength was definitely not weak, so as soon as he came up, he was already urging Gang Qi to attack Tang Jie with the exquisite moves of Mianyun Palm, as long as Tang Jie counterattacked and defended, Mo Yun had a back hand, which could make the enemy fall into his rhythm and be dragged down.

But Tang Jie had no intention of fighting back at all, not even defense!

"Bang!"

This palm hit Tang Jie's body directly, making a muffled sound, and it spread hundreds of meters away, which shows the strength of this palm.

But what shocked Mo Yun was that he only felt that this palm was like hitting a giant beast with steel and iron bones, and it didn't shake Tang Jie at all!

"How...... How is it possible? Hard-hitting my palm won't hurt at all?" Mo Yun's forehead broke out in cold sweat, even demon beasts can't do this!

Tang Jie's Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong had already undergone a reborn change when he had cultivated to the eleventh layer of the ultimate third layer, and even a martial arts master could hardly hurt him with his bare hands.

"Your strength is weaker than Lei Meng. ”

Tang Jie looked down at Mo Yun, but the few words he spit out made Mo Yun's face flush.

"This ...... What's the matter with me?" And when Lei Meng in the audience heard this, he also had the urge to vomit blood.

"Good boy, I'll show you my stunt!"

Mo Yun gritted his teeth and said, his wide sleeve robe shook, and the sleeve robe swelled under the infusion of Gang Qi, becoming as hard as gold and iron, and slammed towards Tang Jie!

Iron Sleeve Gong!

With Mo Yun's profound internal force cultivation injected into the sleeve robe, his sleeves are comparable to heavy metal, which can easily crack people's bones and damage their internal organs.

Dragon Claw Gong!

Tang Jie moved at this moment, the five fingers of his right hand were bent into claws, and he suddenly reached out with a claw, grabbing the bulging sleeve.

"Poof!"

The swollen, iron-hard sleeve robe was easily penetrated by Tang Jie's five fingers, and it suddenly softened like a deflated ball.

"What?" Mo Yun was stunned, and directly cracked his iron sleeve skill with his fingers? If an ordinary person dares to do this, five fingers will be broken in an instant!

"Woo-ra!"

Tang Jielong's claw tore it hard, tearing off half of Mo Yun's robe.

Robes to subdue demons!

Tang Jie grabbed the tattered robe in his hand and whipped towards Mo Yun.

"Crackle!"

Under the infusion of Tang Jie's strength, the tattered robe made a sound of breaking through the air, like a thunderous roar!

Mo Yun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly protected his arms in front of him to resist Tang Jie's attack.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Mo Yun only felt as if his body had been hit by a giant beast, his arms were twisted, and a series of bone cracking sounds sounded on his body with a strong force!

Everyone was shocked to see that Mo Yun's entire body flew out more than ten meters away like Tengyun driving the fog, and fell heavily into the ring, the whole person was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and fell into a coma.

"Mo ...... Mo Yun was defeated? Previously, he had defeated two martial arts masters in a row, so vulnerable in front of the Bull Demon King?"

"What kind of martial arts is that? Fragile clothes can break people's bones and tendons!"

All the warriors looked at this scene with some horror.

Mo Yun's strength is in their eyes, defeating two martial arts masters in a row, but in front of Tang Jie, he was defeated in a flash, anyone can see that it is not that Mo Yun is too weak, but that Tang Jie is too strong!

"Good!"

Bai Fenghua, Bai Yuanhua and other people without flowers were enthusiastic to watch, and Tang Jie easily won one person as soon as he made a move.

The soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion immediately carried Mo Yun, who was unconscious on the stage, down to check his injuries.

"Damn...... Where did this kid come from?" Zhou Changgui looked back at a lean man beside him with an ugly face, and he said, "Brother Junliang, can you beat him?"

The man who was called handsome looked very solemn, and he shook his head and said, "I can't guarantee it...... I can only say do my best!"

Zhou Changgui opened his mouth and didn't say anything more, he nodded slightly: "I wish you a victory!"

The thin man Junliang took a deep breath, his face was full of solemnity, and he got up and walked towards the martial arts stage.

Junliang witnessed Tang Jie's defeat of Mo Yun with his own eyes, and he knew that Tang Jie's strength was unfathomable, and he might even be the strongest martial artist he had seen so far!