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"Who are you?"
Seeing Tang Shengfeng rushing to the Mingjing Platform in a burgeon, Zhou Fengbo couldn't help but frown and said, "The people from the Julong Gang fight against others, as usual, they have to ask for their name first so that they can retaliate in the future."
"Tang Sheng!"
Tang Sheng hesitated for a moment and said, he looked around and did not see his deceased master, so he felt relieved...
"Tang Sheng is? Let me see, what are your skills?"
Zhou Fengbo was talking and his body had already pounced on him. Even during the day, his actions were still like ghosts.
When the people of the Julong Gang attack attack others, they usually take the lead in taking the initiative, which is also the rule they have developed over the years.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Fengbo's body had already pounced in front of Tang Sheng, and then he raised his hand high, slashing hard towards Tang Sheng's body like a sharp blade.
Fenglang saw it on the side and couldn't help but secretly sweat for Tang Sheng, because he knew that with the skills that Tang Sheng showed that night, it would be difficult to withstand this sharp attack.
At this moment, Tang Sheng's temperament changed suddenly, and then his body flashed quickly, and it suddenly broke out of the range covered by Zhou Fengbo's palm power.
Hearing a whistle, Zhou Fengbo's palm power fell and hit the mirror table hard, causing a dazzling golden light.
Even though Zhou Fengbo had a deep skill, his palm was unexpected and still caused him to suffer and his palms were numb.
Because the Pure Land Sect is used as a mirror platform for the competition venue, it is the most hard diamond in the Buddha realm, and it has been specially blessed by experts and is extremely hard.
Everyone on and off the stage was surprised because they didn't know Tang Sheng, so why did a dark horse suddenly appear? And it looked quite good.
Even Fenglang was a big accident. He frowned slightly, but he couldn't understand it. Judging from the level of Tang Sheng's performance at this moment, it was far better than the fight with Fenglang that night, which was too strange.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, Tang Sheng's body had already jumped out, like a cannonball, flew to Zhou Fengbo, and then punched him hard.
Zhou Fengbo has always been good at his evil skills. Now that he has seen that the evil skills are ineffective, he feels timid in his heart first.
Just when Zhou Fengbo was panicking, he suddenly saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and then an extremely powerful force was already hit like a rush.
Tang Sheng's punch was naturally the Vajra Tiger Fist he was best at. When this punch hit, the golden light shone, full of extreme power.
In a hurry, Zhou Fengbo had to circulate the breath in his body and barely formed a flowing defense in front of him.
Hearing a sound of tumbling, Zhou Fengbo's defense completely exploded, and then his whole body immediately flew out.
Until Tang Sheng stood on the stage and accepted the cheers from everyone, Fenglang still couldn't believe it. This guy won so easily.
At this moment, Fenglang saw Tang Sheng's gaze, but saw a cunning smile there.
Fenglang was stunned. Only then did he realize that when he fought with Tang Sheng that night, not only did he use all his strength, but Tang Sheng also reserved something.
But with the temperament of this guy Tang Sheng, if he could win at that time, he would definitely not have given up. Could it be that he had some adventure in these two days?
"Just let me meet you!"
As he spoke, an extremely tall figure walked onto the stage, but there was no sound in his action, and even the sound of his speech was very light, as if he was afraid that he would scare someone.
"Why did this guy come out so soon!"
When they saw this figure walking onto the stage, the people in the audience couldn't help but talk. There were so many people present, but no one didn't know him. Even in the Buddha Realm, he was a famous master. He Wuchang, the guardian of the Julong Gang, was called the Living King of He He in the Buddha Realm. His mind and nature were very vicious and vicious.
Looking at Tang Sheng's still proud look on the stage, everyone present expressed sympathy for him. Perhaps he didn't know how powerful and vicious his opponent was.
He Wuchang originally thought that his reputation was enough to scare Tang Sheng to the point of being out of possession, but he was surprised to see that Tang Sheng was quite indifferent, as if he had never heard of his name.
Fenglang really has never heard of He Wuchang's reputation, but looking at this guy's actions, you will know that his strength is definitely very strong.
Thinking of this, Fenglang looked at Tang Sheng worriedly and signaled him whether to come down.
When the wind and waves looked at Tang Sheng, Tang Sheng felt it immediately after a little effort.
When he turned around, Tang Sheng saw Fenglang's worried face and couldn't help but chuckled at him, but the expression on his face still didn't care at all.
Fenglang really didn't know what Tang Sheng relied on, so he was so confident. However, since Tang Sheng made a statement and was unwilling to end, Fenglang naturally could not go on stage and tore him off, so he had to shake his head helplessly.
"You sign up!"
Tang Sheng still had a smile on his face and said lightly to He Wuchang.
"Qinglong Gang, He Wuchang!"
No matter how well He Wuchang has, he will never be able to pretend anymore, so he said angrily.
"Hey, I seem to have heard of this name there, it sounds familiar, but I can't remember it!"
But I don’t know if it was this or Tang Sheng pretended on purpose. Anyway, the expression on his face seemed extremely natural.
After hearing Tang Sheng's words, everyone present knew that there might be a good show at this moment, because with He Wuchang's temper, he absolutely could not tolerate it. If someone treats him like this, he must act ruthlessly against Tang Sheng.
Sure enough, when he heard Tang Sheng's words, He Wuchang's expression changed. He was originally looking for a place for Zhou Fengbo, and now he was adding fuel to the fire. His anger towards Tang Sheng can be said to have reached its peak.
But He Wuchang has a temper, that is, the more angry he is in his heart, the more harmonious he speaks, and he is definitely a man who eats people and does not vomit bones.
"It doesn't matter, think slowly, don't just think about it if your mind is broken!"
He Wuchang's words seemed extremely gentle, just like a virtuous wife saying something to her husband.
When he heard what He Wuchang said, everyone who knew him was frightened and knew that this guy was really furious.
Sure enough, just as He Wuchang spoke, his strength had already taken action, and in an instant, he seemed to have changed a person.
Don’t look at He Wuchang’s words in a quiet voice. But when he started to move, he was absolutely fierce. He was still kind and in a blink of an eye, all the strength on his body was already vented.
The kung fu He Wuchang used, the powerful Vajra Fist, slashed out with one punch, the wind whistled, the sand and stones flew, the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were dull, and even the mountains would be crushed. It was really a very fierce and domineering kung fu.
Fenglang's face changed at that time, because based on the strength shown by He Wuchang, Tang Sheng's Vajra Tiger Fist could not be compared at all, and it was not a level of skill.
Facing He Wuchang's attack proudly, Tang Shengchang let out a roar and then spread it from afar. Everyone who heard it changed their faces.
It turned out that most of the Buddhist disciples present were Buddhist disciples, and even if they were not, they were all related to Buddhism. They could all hear that what Tang Sheng used was authentic Sanskrit Kung Fu.
You know, in this Buddhist sect, there are countless people who use Sanskrit, but it is rare to roar out the authentic Sanskrit.
Everyone who can roar out the authentic Buddhist sound will be regarded as a treasure in the Buddha's realm and will be regarded as a guest of honor in every sect, because once such a person understands the true Buddhist skills, he will definitely achieve great success.
Even if it was Fenglang, I didn’t understand this authentic Sanskrit sound in advance, but when I heard Tang Sheng’s whistle, I felt that the Buddhist meaning contained in it was really magnificent and absolutely extraordinary.
However, Tang Sheng’s magic was not only far from this, but also suddenly a strange light emanated from his body, covering him firmly.
This is the most holy realm in the Buddha realm, a realm that countless Buddhist masters cannot enter even if they try hard for a lifetime. Now it suddenly appears on Tang Sheng. How can it not be touching?
Even the sect leaders of various sects could not maintain their usual calm when they saw this strange scene, but stood up in unison, and there were countless surprises on their faces.
In the dull eyes of countless people, he saw that the powerful Vajra Fist that He Wuchang had already hit Tang Sheng hard with a momentum that destroyed the mountain.
When the punch was released, the light curtain on Tang Sheng's body suddenly became extremely dazzling, and the divine light suddenly burst out.
Then everyone was surprised to see that the powerful Vajra Fist power that He Wuchang exerted was bounced by the light curtain, and he turned his head and smashed towards He Wuchang. Moreover, the casting force was much faster than when it came.
He Wuchang was already extremely angry at Tang Sheng, so his punch was actually condensed by all his skills, but no matter how he thought, he would never have imagined that all the strength would turn around and even worsen.
In an instant, He Wuchang was so scared that he had forgotten how to dodge. In fact, all of this was completed in such a fast time. Even if he wanted to avoid it, he could not dodge it at all.
Just under He Wuchang's extremely surprised gaze, the powerful Vajra Fist that counterattacked was already hit hard on him with a very powerful sound of wind.
He Wuchang felt that his chest was slammed hard by an extremely powerful hammer, and his body did not stop at all. He flew out with a whoosh and disappeared in an instant.
Although most people didn't see what He Wuchang looked like, he could know that even if he didn't die this time, it would be difficult for him to get up.
Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Tang Sheng, who was stunned on the court with an envious look.
The unique Fenglang, when he saw Tang Sheng's shocked expression, felt moved, and seemed to have thought of something, but he seemed to have thought of nothing. He didn't know what, but he sighed secretly.
"Wow, the Great Power Vajra Fist is indeed the most powerful and powerful skill in the world, so powerful!"
Tang Sheng showed an extremely horrified expression on his face, and he exclaimed loudly, which sounded from the bottom of his heart.
After hearing Tang Sheng's words, the field was silent. If it weren't for seeing his skills, it would be too strange. I was afraid that there would be a riot in this game, and then many people would rush over and beat him up. It would be too shameless to say such words.
Even Fenglang couldn't help but smile when he heard Tang Sheng's words. This guy was indeed an extremely tired guy. He could maintain his shameless true nature in both the spiritual world and the Buddha world.
"What, am I wrong? But I really feel that this powerful Vajra Fist is so powerful!"
Seeing the messy expression below the stage, Tang Sheng's expression became more and more strange. He couldn't help scratching his scalp and said blankly.
There was speechlessness in the audience, and then the faces of these people gradually changed. Some were full of contempt and disdain, some showed extreme admiration, some were happy to smile, some were gritting their teeth with hatred, and all kinds of expressions were really different. (To be continued...)
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