Before the fist arrives, the force arrives first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The cold fist wind brought up by the strength of the qi rushed straight to the front door, and Wang Meng felt that the qi inducing defense layer was a little distorted.

The gas machine is locked, there is no way to avoid it, only to face the difficulties!

Wang Meng had just stood firmly, and the stone slabs made a crisp cracking sound. The left leg bent the knee to exert force, the right leg had already risen in the air, and a kick against the right fist of the iron chong, and the force flew back with a touch. It took more than a dozen steps to control his body after volleying and retreating, but Wang Meng was still not injured!

Tie Chong was no longer calm, there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, and it was obvious that it was not easy to fight until now.

Several inevitable attacks were blocked and he was already a little angry, and although his face didn't show it, his clenched and trembling fists had betrayed him!

"Eagle Xiang Cangyu!Eagle Claw Skill?The master behind him turned out to be Zhao Luanping, the soul envoy?" Tie Shiyong's vision was much higher than these ordinary martial artists who stayed in the small county town, and when the other pavilion owners were still hesitating, he had already seen that Wang Meng was using Eagle Claw Gong under the crisis just now.

At the same time, he was also puzzled, and he couldn't know what the meaning of letting Wang Meng hide his martial arts, and at the same time, he also explained why Wang Meng could steal other tricks on the spot, which was Zhao Luanping's fame!

The situation of the scene has become complicated with Wang Meng's continuous new means, no one dares to win easily, and even the applause of the audience is gone, leaving only the two standing upright!

Tie Zhan suddenly sighed, and said, "I apologize for my contempt for you before, and next, I will do my best." Please advise!"

The momentum rose between the words, and soon broke through the sixth order, and the originally dispersed aura condensed, and the internal force on the body did not disperse, just like a tiger contracted its claws and squinted its eyes slightly, but it was even more dangerous!

Tie Chong hides the internal force rank, just so as not to hurt others. The seventh order of internal force is the Ren pulse, and the internal force of the Ren pulse can be condensed and shaped, and ordinary attacks can cause a lot of damage, which is naturally not suitable for ordinary students!

For the first time, Wang Meng had a feeling of being locked by the qi machine. It was a world of difference from the feeling of the sixth-order internal force just now, just now if you were more careful, you could still dodge, but now that the qi machine is locked, all the opponent's attacks are sure to hit you.

This is the difference between the sixth order and the seventh order, the momentum before the sixth order is getting stronger and stronger, and the seventh order is beginning to return to the basics, and it is truly a master of the rivers and lakes!

"Brother Wang, pay attention!" Tie Chong even changed his title, this is a change in attitude. There is still an iron fist in his hand, but there is no longer the slightest sense of heaviness.

The tiger pounced on the sand, and the move was very ordinary, but Wang Meng's face changed greatly, his whole body was sounding the alarm, and he was afraid of this punch. He could feel that the opponent's qi was thick and seemed to be almost condensed into substance, and such a punch was enough to pose a great threat to the qi inducing defense layer.

Wang Meng jumped as hard as he could, barely pulled off the gas machine and locked it, and his fist flew past his ears, as if he had grazed a bullet, and the live ammunition had passed, and the aftermath was endless.

Wang Meng's arm was sore, although the confrontation with Tie Shiyong just now was mainly to unload and borrow strength, he still felt that the strength that was also strong and soft easily broke through his defense, and the energy passed along his arm, wantonly destroying it! Fortunately, there was only one main vein in his arm, and the branch veins were blocked, and there was no outlet for his strength, and Wang Meng's unusual physique finally endured it.

Although it is not yet mature, it can only be tried! Wang Meng glanced at Sun Wen, Sun Wen was inexplicably excited, is he coming?

Tie Shiyong is already preparing his final move. Under the seventh-order internal force, one blow actually did not solve Wang Meng, so he decided to use the most powerful move of the iron fist, Wang Meng could not dodge it at all under the lock of the qi machine, and the more powerful the trick at this time, the better the effect!

Tie Shiyong is serious and finally begins to emerge as a young man should have the hot blood impulse, come on! Try this!

"Iron Streamer!" roared, and the air around him seemed to be oppressed, faintly hot. Before the punch could be made, some muffled rumbling sound came from the back of his head, symbolizing the imminent victory of this punch!

"Boxing? At this age, he can't win or not, I Xuanwei Army has given this quota!" Ji Xiaogang is also a young genius after all, and he rarely opens his mouth to praise others, and it is rare to be the first to speak at this time.

"Xiao Ji is also in a hurry, it's rare!" Zhao Manyan joked. "But this Tie Chong is the No. 1 seed in this big competition, even if you say so, we won't let it go to you!"

Wen Yuan, who has always been on the wrong path with Zhao Manyan, also nodded and smiled, this person can't let it!

In this way, the choice is not in their hands, and the choice of one of the three is left to the chosen person to decide!

Tie Shiyong is even more proud, his son's talent is even higher than him, he was nearly 30 years old to the ninth order to comprehend the fist, and his son almost shortened this time by half.

People said that he came back from the Condor Guard Reserve Camp to keep filial piety to his father. In fact, only he knows, and the bigger reason is for the kid in front of him. Moreover, his efforts were not in vain!

Tie Chong's fists are in his waist, Ren fists continue to condense, he wants to be the most powerful, he must be 100% sure to defeat this Wang Meng, this guy has dodged several times and killed, and he always feels that he still has spare strength. This is his final blow, he must be cautious!

The strange thing is that Wang Meng did not launch an offensive to interrupt his preparations, as if he was preparing some big move!

Just kidding, what does a person who doesn't even have internal strength use to resist a punch that breaks directly into his body?

Tie Chong's eyes were bloodier again, and even he was about to be unable to support this fist. Finally, he gritted his teeth and spit out a word: "Go!"

An invisible force seemed to peel off Tie Chong's fist, and the speed was very slow at first, and soon rushed to a terrifying level, and under the lock of the qi machine, it rushed straight towards Wang Meng.

In the face of this extremely violent fist, Wang Meng also looked awe-inspiring.

This is the decisive blow! The means have been exhausted. The Qi Induction Defense Layer would definitely not be able to block this move, and he could only hope for the overlapping strength that he had just comprehended.

Although the innate true qi was qualitatively superior to the internal force, he had only just reached the innate level, and his body itself was congenitally insufficient, resulting in a very small amount of qi available to him at present, barely enough to use the qi induction defense technique.

And the seventh-order internal force has begun to transform the mixed internal force, although the quality is not as good as the innate true qi, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and the internal force that Tie Chong has condensed for a long time under the support of quantity will not be much worse than the current Wang Meng, and even worse.

Wang Meng gave up the Qi Induction Defense Technique, condensed the only innate true qi on his body into a cyclone, and didn't have time to think about it now, and directly blasted into the overwhelming fist.

The fist struck, and then it rose again. Wang Meng forcibly endured the twisting of his arm, and the innate true qi hidden in the main vein of his arm came out again, and then came out under the superposition. Without waiting for the fist to react, Wang Meng stacked the third strength, using his own thousands of catties of strength as a reserve, and slammed it fiercely on the already approaching fist, only to hear a dull explosion that seemed to explode under the water, shocking everyone around.

When I looked at it again, the fist was gone.

"This?!My S.H.I.E.L.D. battalion is willing to give up all the places, as long as this Wang Meng is one!" Zhao Manyan almost jumped up and roared.

"This king is going to be determined by my Condor Guard!" Wen Yuan's eyes flashed.

"Then I Xuanwei Army can't say that I have to fight!" Ji Xiaogang reacted after a slow beat, but he was also unrelenting, and his tone was not negotiable.

"Hehe, there can't be a mistake now! It seems that the induction of the soul search disk that day is correct! Sure enough, it was you! Wang Meng!" Chen Manqing was a little proud, and there was a little light flickering on the spirit search disk in his hand.

"Oops! How did you forget this stubble!" Wen Yuan glanced at Chen Manqing, his expression suddenly changed, and then he immediately had a dejected expression.

"Hehe, it seems that the Great Commander of Wen has remembered, right?" Chen Manqing raised the spirit search disk in his hand and looked at the three major commanders defiantly!

Zhao Manyan spread his hands: "Come on, don't grab it." Fall clean!"

Chen Manqing put away the spirit search plate: "That's not necessarily! he can choose it himself!"

Ji Xiaogang said: "Is there any other choice?" The implication is that he has given up fighting.

Chen Manqing playfully stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

"I lost, I didn't expect that I really lost to you. Wang Meng!" Tie Chong was a little bitter, he had exhausted all his internal strength, and he could no longer stop any of the attacks. It was supposed to be a battle for fame, but it was unexpectedly defeated here!

Wang Meng was also relieved, if he fought again, he would have no strength at all, and he could barely stand. Fortunately, Tie Chong had no intention of fighting again.

"The winner, Wang Meng of Jinshui Town. My jaw dropped.