Chapter 5 One hundred and twenty-two pounds of mace

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Father Teng Yongfan, stayed with Teng Yongxiang and Teng Yonglei at this time, and the three of them were moving their muscles.

"The three people who fought in Tengjiazhuang, Uncle Teng Yongxiang, are the marksmanship masters in the clan, and their strength is one of the best. Uncle Teng Yonglei is the leader of the hunting team in the village, and he is also very strong. Although my father rarely makes a move, it seems that he should also be a master. Teng Qingshan sighed a little in his heart.

The folk customs are fierce, and there are many good players in a mountain villa, so you can imagine how many strong people there are in the whole world.

"Finally hit. "The eyes of the 'Teng Qinghu' on Teng Qingshan's side were shining, and he was very excited.

"First battle!"

The silver-haired old man on crutches looked around at everyone and said loudly, "Tengjiazhuang 'Teng Yonglei' vs. Lijiazhuang 'Li Wutian', two heroes, please enter the battle circle." ”

"Thunder, come on. Father Teng Yongfan patted Teng Yonglei on the shoulder.

"Be careful of that Li Wutian's leg skills. Teng Yongxiang asked.

"Look at me. ”

This Teng Yonglei smiled confidently and strode into the battle circle, and Li Wutian also said a few words to the surrounding clansmen, and then he was also confident, and walked into the circle with a diameter of five zhang with his bare hands. I saw Teng Yonglei pull the cloth clothes on his body, and then threw them, and the clothes were thrown outside the circle, revealing the jīng dry upper body.

Li Wutian also threw his shirt away, revealing his strong body.

"Teng Yonglei, you will undoubtedly lose today, admit defeat early, and suffer less. "That Li Wutian has dark skin and is fierce and dry.

"After this war, you are going to lie in bed for half a year. Teng Yonglei was dismissive.

These two heroes of the two clans have not yet made a move, and they have already faced each other.

"Two. The silver-haired old man on crutches swept his gaze over the two, "Let's start!"

"Please. Li Wutian gave up his hand.

"Please. Teng Yonglei also gave up.

For a while, the thousands of people gathered around formed a circle, all staring at the two people in the field. This battle is not only about 'water', but also about the honor of one's own people. Everyone is looking forward to being able to make their own family win.

Teng Yonglei put one hand in front of his chin and the other on his waist, and carefully began to move around the circle.

That Li Wutian, but his hands were in front of his chest, and his left and right legs were raised from time to time, as if he was ready to kick out at any time.

For a while, there was silence in the venue.

Teng Qingshan looked silently: "Uncle Teng Yonglei, the kung fu is all on the same pair of hands." And that Li Wutian seems to have more powerful legs. Those hands were only for protection. "As the saying goes, the hands are a door, and it is all about hitting people with their legs. However, this is not absolute, such as Teng Qingshan's kung fu, most of which is also in the fist.

Teng Yonglei and Li Wutian are both observing their opponents.

"Huh!" Li Wutian suddenly moved forward, and his left leg suddenly kicked upward, sweeping towards Teng Yonglei's chin.

"Whew!" the sound of the strong wind swept over Teng Yonglei's face, and Teng Yonglei retreated sharply.

After Li Wutian swept on his left leg, he kicked up and swept to Teng Yonglei with his right leg one after another, Teng Yonglei's eyes stared at the opponent's leg like a poisonous snake, and suddenly, the right hand that had been gathering momentum suddenly attacked, like lightning, and slapped it directly on the opponent's foot.

"Drink!" Teng Yonglei let out a low snort, and took advantage of the situation to directly turn around and kick the whirlwind.

"Whew!" swept his opponent with his left leg like a big guillotine.

Li Wutian didn't have time to retreat, the whole person directly leaned back to avoid this leg, and his right hand supported the ground, like a wind wheel, directly sweeping the hall.

Teng Yonglei dodged this attack with a sharp backward leap.

In the moment of the backward jump, Teng Yonglei suddenly pounced forward again, pressing Li Wutian, who had not had time to get up, and his fists smashed down like cannonballs.

"Peng, Peng~~" After Li Wutian, who was pressed to the ground, was hit twice in the face, he only heard the sound of bones shattering, blood splashing, and Li Wutian let out a beast-like roar in his throat, his waist straightened, and his knees frantically pushed Teng Yonglei above, and the strong thigh strength made Teng Yonglei fly.

"Die. ”

Li Wutian, whose face was covered with blood, roared, his legs were like phantoms, and he kicked Teng Yonglei one after another, who had not yet stood firm.

"Poof!" "Poof. ”

Teng Yonglei relied on his hands to block two feet one after another.

"Ah~~" Li Wutian roared, and suddenly moved forward, kicking wildly with both legs, causing Teng Yonglei to retreat one after another in an instant.

"I can't go back!" someone from Tengjiazhuang suddenly shouted.

Teng Yonglei was stunned.

It turned out that he had already retreated to the edge, and if he retreated again, he would be out of the circle.

"Ahh At this time, Li Wutian took a leap and kicked his legs desperately.

Can't dodge.

"Pong. The other party's right leg kicked him in the chest, Teng Yonglei spurted blood, and the whole person was about to fly out.

That's when it happened!

"Come out for me!" Teng Yonglei roared, stretched out his hands, grabbed the opponent's right leg, leaned back sharply, and threw the opponent back. That Li Wutian's whole person was thrown to the ground and flew up, two feet high, and then fell heavily on the ground with a "peng", splashing countless dust.

And Teng Yonglei was also half-lying on the ground, clutching his chest.

"Reizi. ”

"Yonglei. ”

Tengjiazhuang suddenly many people rushed up.

"Brother Tian!"

"Daddy!"

"Ah Tian. ”

Li Jiazhuang also had many people to pick up Li Wutian.

"Dad, uncle, is he okay?" Teng Qingshan asked his father.

Teng Yongfan touched Mo Teng Qingshan's head: "Don't worry, it's just a kick in the chest, it is estimated that it will take a month or two to cultivate, but it is not a big problem." ”

Teng Qingshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Teng Yonglei is very familiar with the 'Teng Yonglei', after all, Teng Yonglei is the leader of the hunting team, and he often sends the prey over, and he is familiar with Teng Qingshan.

"At the end of the first battle, Tengjiazhuang Teng Yonglei and Li Wutian of Lijiazhuang went out of the circle at the same time and tied!" said the silver-haired old man on crutches.

The onlookers of both ethnic groups were nervous.

I didn't expect such a situation to occur in the first battle.

"Dad, be careful. Teng Qingshan couldn't help but say, he could see that this kind of fight was likely to lead to death.

"Don't worry, son, watch your dad clean up that guy. Teng Yongfan smiled.

"Brother Fan, don't be careless. Mother Yuan Lan also looked at her husband worriedly.

Teng Yongfan nodded, and then greeted many people around him.

"Tengjiazhuang 'Teng Yongfan', Lijiazhuang 'Li Liang', two, please enter the battle circle. The silver-haired old man on crutches said aloud.

"Afan, give me a hard beating of that Li Liang. "The master of the clan 'Teng Yongxiang' couldn't help but say.

Teng Yongfan smiled and entered the battle circle.

"Haha, Teng Yongfan, I've wanted to fight you for a long time, but you've been cowering in your Tengjiazhuang all day long. Today, I will let you see my Li Liang's iron fist. The bearded man 'Li Liang' laughed, suddenly took off his clothes, threw them away, and strode into the battle circle.

Li Liang's body hair is very developed, his chest is pitch black, and his chest hair is extremely thick.

"Okay, let me see how your Iron Fist goes. Teng Yongfan smiled, and also threw the cloth clothes, revealing the jīng strong body, Teng Yongfan's shoulders and back were extremely muscular, and his back and shoulders were bulging, and it seemed that there was a pair of wings hidden underneath. Those thick arms are comparable to the thighs of a teenager.

Teng Qingshan's eyes lit up: "Although my father rarely uses his hands, he has been striking iron for many years, and the strength of his arms has reached an extremely terrifying level. ”

For his father, Teng Qingshan became more and more confident.

It's just that the two of them are fighting, in addition to their strength, they also need to play on the spot.

"Let's get started, two. The silver-haired old man on crutches spoke.

"Please. "Please!"

Father Teng Yongfan and that Li Liang gave up at the same time, and then they both retreated slightly, cautiously observing their opponents.

"Li Liang, didn't you say that let me see your iron fist?" Teng Yongfan laughed and strode forward, extremely domineering.

"Hmph. Li Liang sneered, approaching from the side like lightning, his fists were already accumulating, and when he approached Teng Yongfan, his right fist hit Teng Yongfan's shoulder socket mercilessly.

"Haha......" I saw Teng Yongfan's left hand wave at will, and he waved Li Liang's punch aside, taking advantage of the situation, Teng Yongfan is a straight punch.

Li Liang's left hand had already blocked it.

"Peng!" sounded like a drum.

After Teng Yongfan's straight punch smashed into Li Liang's left hand, the speed barely changed, and it smashed into Li Liang's chest again.

"Click!" The sound of bones shattering, Li Liang felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then the whole person flew up and fell out of the circle directly.

There was silence!

No one thought that Li Jiazhuang's instructor 'Li Liang' would be beaten away by Teng Yongfan in one round, and his strength was not at the same level at all.

"Brother Fan is good!"

"Brother Fan!"

There was a cheer from Tengjiazhuang, and everyone shouted, very excited.

"Li Liang!"

"Master. ”

Many people in Lijiazhuang woke up and rushed up.

"Rest assured. Teng Yongfan's voice sounded, "I collected three points of strength in the end, this Li Liang can't die yet." Then, Teng Yongfan smiled and walked towards his wife 'Yuan Lan' and son 'Teng Qingshan', picked up Teng Qingshan, and said dotingly: "Good son, how is your father?"

"Awesome!" Teng Qingshan smiled and gave a thumbs up.

A child gave a thumbs up, and this scene made many people in Tengjiazhuang laugh. Obviously, Teng Yongfan's overwhelming victory made the people of Tengjiazhuang very happy.

And many people in Lijiazhuang were dumbfounded, this Teng Yongfan is too strong, they have seen it with their own eyes, their master 'Li Liang' can lift a boulder of 700 catties, and his arm strength is so strong, but in front of Teng Yongfan, he has no power to resist. How strong is Teng Yongfan?

"It is worthy of being the next patriarch of Tengjiazhuang, Yongfan, this kid, is good. "Li Huojun, the patriarch of Lijiazhuang who was watching the battle, said with a smile.

"Haha. Teng Yunlong smiled proudly.

Teng Yongfan is his son-in-law and a proud disciple, so he is naturally proud.

"Jin Fu, get ready. Li Huojun had a hint of pride on his face, and said loudly that the third person to appear in Li Jiazhuang was named Li Jinfu.

"Yes, Grandpa. ”

A deep voice rang out.

Teng Qingshan couldn't help but turn his head over, and many people in Tengjiazhuang turned their heads to look. The young man who was eight feet tall and had a tiger's back walked over, his eyes were like brass bells, his hair was like steel needles standing up to the sky, and his body was simply wrapped in the fur of a wild beast, as if he was a wild man who had come out of the mountains.

He also carried a dark, tapered mace on his shoulder.

"Hmph. The young man, who was as strong as a beast, swung his mace twice at random, suspecting that it was wooden, and threw it to the side.

smashed on the ground, making a "peng" sound, a low and dull sound, you can completely imagine how heavy this mace is.

"This mace is purely cast of iron, how much does it weigh?" Teng Yunlong looked at Li Huojun in some shock.

"Fortunately, my grandson Jin Fu's mace is only one hundred and twenty-two pounds!" Li Huojun said casually, but his face was not without pride.

The clansmen of Tengjiazhuang were all frightened, they wanted to use a weapon of one hundred and twenty-two catties, and they wielded it freely, and their arms definitely needed to have more than a thousand catties of strength. The so-called one force to ten meetings, this terrible strength alone has made the people of Tengjiazhuang feel nervous.

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