Xu Jialin said again: "Sure enough, a hero is a young man. You are a charming talent. Tang Tian, ​​I don't want to hurt you, nor do I want to hurt you. Let's just come here today. It just so happens that I'll celebrate my birthday today. Haha, you're such a coincidence."

Everyone was silent, just watching Xu Jialin talking and singing.

Tang Tian looked at him calmly: "Click to the end? No, in my world, if you want to compete, you can only compete until one of them can never get up again. Three moves have passed, click to the end? Sorry, I'm not here to get beaten."

Xu Jialin's expression changed and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Tang Tian, ​​what do you want to do? Humph, you are young and energetic, and you are arbitrary. I am still full of energy at your age. I will know if you suffer a great loss in the future."

Tang Tian had experienced Xu Jialin's eloquence and said lightly: "I hope you don't reason during the battle. Master Xu? Please reorganize your mood immediately, attack me with the most sharp moves, and compete to the end. Otherwise, I will kill you. I will only give you three numbers to consider time."

"After three counts, if you don't use the most serious attitude to compete, then... in your sight, killing you is like killing a chicken."

Xu Jialin's expression changed wildly: "Don't behaved! Tang Tian, ​​you...what are you? You deserve me to take action? You, get out. I don't want to fight with you."

'one'

Tang Tian spoke out loudly.

Xu Jialin gradually felt cold sweat flowing out, his fists were tightened and loosened, and he had no courage to attack Tang Tian.

Xu Jialin's disciples started to make noise and accused them:

"Tang Tian, ​​are you still a martial arts practitioner? Do you understand the rules?"

"My master has already given you a lot of face. After giving you three tips, you are still shameless?"

"Tang Tian, ​​are you worthy of letting the master take action seriously?"

"Master Xu can use three moves on you, it is already the burning of high incense from your ancestors."

"Tangtian, get out of here immediately, otherwise we will be welcome."

“…”

'two'

Tang Tian's voice became a little louder, but he was a little heavy.

When talking about this number, he glanced at the audience. Wherever his sharp eyes went, everyone was so scared that they lowered their heads.

When Tang Tian's voice fell and swept through the audience, the venue of thousands of people was silent.

The shadow of the famous tree.

In the battle of Zhongzhou, the legend of killing 8,000 people in Zhongzhou is still vivid in my mind.

This is the person named Zhongzhou Eternal Killing God.

He can kill 8,000 people in Zhongzhou, can't he be here?

All the people who were swept by Tang Tian's gaze were silent and they didn't even dare to breathe. At this time, they understood a truth, you'd better not let Tang Tian get serious!

Gradually, the powerful and powerful people who knew more information began to slowly retreat with their legs weak.

Retreat outside the circle, then run away, and stand to the farthest point, waiting and watching.

They knew better than these people that Tang Tian was a real killing god who could kill without blinking. In Zhongzhou, he got crazy and killed more than 8,000 warriors who blocked the road. Here... he was standing on the edge of the ring to watch the game. The risk was much greater than that of Zhongzhou.

When the other powerful people saw someone running away, they unconsciously shrank back weakly, and then ran away.

The name of the eternal god of killing is not only Zhongzhou...

Seeing this, the disciples of Yanqing Sect were also frightened by Tang Tian, ​​and their legs were as weak as noodles. When they recalled Tang Tian’s eyes just now, they felt cold all over their bodies. They didn’t even dare to breathe, but just retreated silently and subconsciously retreated.

Hula, everyone actually started to retreat.

More than 4,000 people present were all frightened by Tang Tian's eyes and retreated.

After a moment, the ring became bigger. The person who watched the game forced himself to retreat dozens of meters away and stared nervously.

The powerful people who had already run outside Longlin Manor couldn't help but feel frightened and murmured with emotion: "Just just a look, scaring away more than 4,000. He alone... is a thousand troops."

"The name of the eternal killing god in Zhongzhou is not Konglaifeng."

"This Master Tang... has eight thousand life-seeking souls at any time. He saw it at first sight and I actually felt a hundred ghosts roaring."

"The unjust soul is exaggerated. The murderous aura on his body is really terrifying. This is the person who has accumulated eight thousand lives. He is soaked out of the sea of ​​blood."

“…”

Tang Tian became serious. After counting two, his fists were already pinched together. He looked at Xu Jialin indifferently.

Xu Jialin faced Tang Tian before, but he felt that Tang Tian was dull, as plain as a pool of stagnant water.

But now... Tang Tian suddenly became serious, but the momentum he emitted unconsciously was so scared that Xu Jialin's teeth trembled and kept making giggling sounds.

He didn't know why he was suddenly so scared of Tang Tian, ​​nor did he know why he felt his heart stopped beating as soon as he touched his eyes.

He also suddenly understood the sentence: Don’t let Tang Tian get serious!

And the easiest way to make Tang Tian serious is to exchange ideas...

I kept playing until one of them could never get up again!

Xu Jialin took a few steps back and said aloofly: "Master Tang, why don't you... a draw?"

"Get?"

Tang Tian asked back, and he didn't even bother to sneer: "Three,"

After whispering this number, Xu Jialin felt a collapse all over and inexplicably ruptured his liver and gallbladder.

He quickly made a start-up move to prepare for parry, his heartbeat faster, and his eyes burst into fear.

Tang Tian did not take action, but just asked lightly: "Are you ready?"

Xu Jialin was trembling all over, and the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Finally, he gritted his teeth and roared: "I admit defeat!"

There was an uproar in the field, so I gave in?

Tang Tian counted three numbers and glanced at him. Xu Jialin was so scared that he gave up. Before he could take action, he scared Hannan's strongest man to admit defeat?

Everyone was stunned.

Tang Tian shook his head gently: "Absent, it's not possible now. I'm asking you, are you ready?"

Xu Jialin gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Tian, ​​you are too aggressive. Do you want to attack me? Are you not afraid that I will fight to the death and still fight to the trapped beasts? You can't ask for it."

Tang Tian said lightly: "Looking forward to your death."

After saying that, a snake-shaped step rushed out...

Tang Tian did not use one-legged light skills under 400 kilograms, but only stepped out with his own strength. The speed was not necessarily fast, but it was definitely not slow.

But in Xu Jialin's eyes, it was like a mountain pressing over. He could not avoid it. He found that his indescribable aura was locked by Tang Tian, ​​blocking all his retreat in all directions. He had no way to retreat and could only respond to the enemy.

Since you don’t save me face, don’t blame me for being ruthless.

Xu Jialin touched his back and two blades as thin as cicada wings appeared in his hand. After pinching them in his hand, he became a little more courageous. He didn't believe that Tang Tian's neck could be as hard as his fists.

Tang Tian was so keen that he could see Xu Jialin secretly taking out his weapons at first sight, but he didn't care at all.

Still serpentine steps forward, one step left and one step right, just like a spiritual snake wandering, floating in a vague way.

Xu Jialin shouted violently and rushed over. He held a short cicada wing knife in his hands, wiping up and down at Tang Tian's neck and under Tang Tian's crotch.

It is really insidious and tricky, and it never leaves the next three ways.

Logically speaking, the Yan Qing Fist is not the kind of ignorant kung fu, and it can be regarded as an orthodox martial art. After all, Huo Yuanjia, a hero of the Republic of China, was the Yan Qing Fist he practiced.

But Xu Jialin's practice changed his mind. He kept his moves from three ways, inserted his eyes and pulled his crotch. He was very familiar with the moves used by the hooligan.

Tang Tian didn't block the two swords, and he moved his body one by one, and turned around in a snake-shaped step. Xu Jialin only felt his hand fall, and his eyes were blurred. When he came to his senses, there was no one in front of him.

Immediately, what kind of body technique is this? Why is it so weird? There is no one left in one step?

I suddenly turned around and saw a palm with a broken force printed over, and the wind tugged.

'ah'

Xu Jialin had no way to make any defensive posture. As soon as he saw the palm, it was printed on his back.

With a "bang", the violent force made Xu Jialin's body lighter, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The person was already in the air and was so anxious that he was rushing from the blood and was unconscious. He only flew more than ten meters away before he hit the ground hard.

The "bang" landed, dust splashed everywhere, and Xu Jialin was completely silent.

Tang Tian did not kill him. Such a person who had no real skills was not worth Tang Tian to kill him. The Bengquan, which was originally 20% strong, turned into a palm in the middle. Rather than saying that the Bengxin was ahead, it was better to say that the "push" force accounted for 80%.

When Tang Tian pushed him out, he thought that he might have used up his strength. He just thought that Xu Jialin was strong and his physical fitness would be relatively strong, but he didn't expect that he was even worse than Seven Stars.

Tang Tian beat him out with one palm and realized that Xu Jialin's disciple was too weak and had no foundation at all. The warrior's feet were like rooted in the ground, but Xu Jialin's legs were relatively weak.

He hit him nearly twenty meters away with one palm, which was something Tang Tian didn't expect.

It is not difficult to understand that in terms of combat effectiveness, Xu Jialin and Qixingzi are comparable. However, in terms of martial arts, ideological realm, and personal foundation, he is not as good as Qixingzi.

Nothing else, where is Zhongzhou? It is a place where warriors gather. If you don’t work harder than others, you will be suppressed by harder and more talented people the next day, and the competition is quite fierce.

However, Xu Jialin was soaked in wine and sex every day, and the poor warrior's foundation was emptied by himself.

Tang Tian thought that this palm would only knock Xu Jialin away, but it would not hurt him. After all, he was not qualified to let Tang Tian hurt him or kill him for the time being.

But... with one palm, Xu Jialin was beaten up.

When Tang Tian hit his palm, he felt a 'cruff' sound coming from the bones behind Xu Jialin. He immediately knew in his heart that Xu Jialin was finished.

In the silence of the whole audience, Xu Jialin, who was flying out, was lying on the ground, without moving for a minute.

"Die...dead?"

Someone exclaimed, his face full of incredible ideas. It would be fine if he hit Tang Tian three moves. Tang Tian knocked him away with one palm and killed him?

Not dead. But he can't move anymore.

Tang Tian still overestimated Xu Jialin's warrior's physical fitness and broke his spine with one palm.

He was also a little depressed and sighed: "I didn't expect him to be so weak."
Chapter completed!