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Chapter 247 Tang Wen’s end!

The White Tiger Saint saw the sixth grade martial arts master wrapped in a steel can and a giant rock, and a hint of astonishment flashed through her beautiful eyes.

But she also understood that her clan had shown the strength of the Dragon Crossing the River.

A martial arts contest is no longer a martial arts contest.

Instead, all the major forces in the mountain city want to get close to their own tribes and want to establish stable relationships. The competition is just to compete for the qualifications to establish relationships.

She didn't mind.

On this trip, I planned to investigate the reality of Qianshan City.

It is certain that their fourth-grade combat power is only the city lord, and that is very problematic.

Looking at young people, there are not many good prospects.

The young talents who stood up to compete with him basically couldn't even get into the top ten if they got it from their own families.

After the break, the Giant Rock Martial Arts School appeared.

Their people are easy to recognize.

Not only are they all strong men.

At least half of them still have no hair.

The big head was so shiny that even a fly would split open when it landed on it.

In this regard, they spoke plausibly——

A real tough guy shouldn't have those floppy hair!

If you see a group of bald heads in Ganshan City.Don't ask, they all come from Giant Rock Martial Arts School.

Bang, bang, bang!

The man, who was as short and stocky as a rhinoceros, wore multiple layers of armor all over his body.

The boots on the feet are also made of metal, making a clanging sound when walking.

Stepping on the wild land, one step leads to deeper pits.

Several throwing axes hung on his waist made a clanging sound.

"Lao Shi? You, this junior, practice the 'Strength Department' technique?"

"Hehe!" Shi Lei grinned. On his shoulder, a red hummingbird jumped around, its small eyes looking at Tang Wen from time to time.

Libu Kungfu is a branch of Earth Kungfu.

The power of the earth is diverse. Mountains and rivers are the earth, rivers are the earth, forests, waterfalls...are all the earth.

Thick, solid, tolerant, bearing...the earth has many attributes.

No single skill can accommodate all of these at the same time.

The force department, on the other hand, only focuses on one characteristic, strength.

Specifically in martial arts, it is the pursuit of ultimate strength and defense.

It is said that "Strength originates from the root, and the eight winds cannot move"!
But the problem is also obvious.

Ultimate strength and defense at the expense of agility.

Therefore, when facing fast-break opponents.

They often can only be beaten passively.

In order to avoid being fooled to death by kite-flying tactics, a force master will practice a throwing weapon, and the standard equipment is a throwing ax and flying rocks.

The characteristic is that it flies bricks with great force, and even if it touches the bricks, it will cause serious damage.

At the moment, the saint is obviously a swordsman with super speed, and this person will be a target when he goes up.

Giant Rock Martial Arts School is obviously not looking for victory.
After all, the Chen family and the boat gang missed the point.

The cautious person who did not play was Tang Wen.

Tang Wen had just entered the extraordinary world for the first time. Even if he was a master of swordsmanship, he was not good enough at all. He could only rely on the sword to support two moves at most.

In this case, they just want to build the thickest armor and support two more moves.

Slowly came to the opposite side of the saint.

This man didn't waste any time, said his name, and grabbed an ax in each hand!
"Your Excellency Saint, be careful."

"You are also careful."

Heaven and earth kill.

The two of them burst into anger, and the saint took one step forward and disappeared instantly.

The old trick is repeated - instant slash!
Hey!
The sixth grade of the force department had already expected it. He leaned back, released his hands and let the flying ax fall to the ground.

Both fists were like machine cannons, shooting out fist shadows all over the sky.

The air tore apart, and the ground that had been ravaged many times stirred up sand and dust again!
Hercules Fist - The giant spirit blasts into the sky!
The punch is like a cannon, exploding out of thin air.

The force department is worthy of being called the force department. This move mainly uses the word "reckless" to replace defense with offense and cover it with firepower.

The figure of the saint flashed outside the range of the fist, and she slashed diagonally with her sword, but her sword technique was different.

The overlapping sword lights are like dreamy bubbles.

Instantly superimposed together, the entire long knife became extremely huge and shining with golden light.

The saint kept her hand, and what she struck down was the back of the knife.

clang!
The fist shattered, the armor collapsed, and pieces flew in all directions.

Tang Wen's expression changed: Not only was this woman fast, her burst of strength was also so exaggerated? !

The sixth grade of the Giant Rock Martial Arts School has not lost its fighting ability.

The armor was shattered, but the inner animal skin armor glowed with bloody brilliance, blocking the remaining power of the golden sword.

Rare item——Beast King's Blood Clothes.

hum, hum!

A whirlwind sounded, and the two flying axes with violent sonic booms rotated and blasted the Saint.

Judging from Tang Wen's long experience of throwing hidden weapons, the power contained in the flying ax should be able to smash a hundred-meter-high earth mountain into pieces.

Raising her arms, the saint waved her sleeves without a hint of fireworks.

The air in front of and behind him suddenly disappeared.

A short-term hole was actually formed.

Without air resistance, the already violent speed of the two flying axes increased to a higher level.

But at the same time, he lost control and lost his accuracy.

Sigh.

Passed by the Saint and flew into the distance.

The saint holds the knife in both hands and pushes it forward. The knife shines like scales and looks like a grindstone.

This knife made very little movement.

Many sixth-grade and extraordinary people watching the battle were surprised.

Doesn't it seem very powerful?

The few martial artists standing guard outside, well, they couldn't understand it at all.

All the fifth-grade disciples frowned deeply, while Tang Wen leaned forward and stared at the saint's every move.

The head of the Chen family saw it from the corner of his eye and exclaimed: "Nephew Tang Wenxian is indeed a master of swordsmanship, and he actually understands this sword."

Tang Wen didn't turn around: "Shock knife!"

Two words come out.

Sixth grade, transcendent enlightenment.

Shock Fist is one of the universal mysteries in boxing, and there are many sixth-level ones that cannot be mastered.

Facing the shaking knife, naturally you can't tell.

On the ground in the distance, the air vibrated together, and countless sand and stones jumped up on the ground.

It seemed like there were thousands of horses galloping not far away.

The sixth grade of the Giant Rock Martial Arts School, facing this sword, felt more clearly that the world and the earth were agitated together, and he had nowhere to escape.

Fortunately, her move was not very fast.

He raised his hand and smashed all four steel axes.

Not trying to hurt anyone, just trying to break the opponent's state and buy time.

The shaking became more intense.

The vibrating knife disturbed the air, and the flying ax lost its accuracy. The speed of the knife was not affected at all. The momentum was sufficient, and it suddenly accelerated!
"Drink!"

A loud roar.

The sixth grade of force raised his right fist high, and the muscles in his entire arm swelled, almost tearing the armor apart.

From a distance, he turned into a deformed monster, with arms that seemed thicker than a battering ram.

He wants to break the shock of this sword and use force to defeat cleverness!
Hercules Fist - Lift the sky and the earth!
Swords and fists clashed.

The concussive force was transmitted in a devastating manner, and the arm muscles as hard as steel turned into soft waves, constantly undulating.

Lost!

Two strokes!

Giant Rock Martial Arts Hall was filled with silence.

Shi Lei said: "The White Tiger Saint has a profound background, I really admire her."

Xiao Yuhu felt their frustration, whined, and glanced lazily: "The saint is also the first in her class within the clan."

Everyone in the martial arts hall nodded slightly.

The others in Qianshancheng also nodded.

A fourth-level force, the sixth-level leader in the White Tiger Tribe.

No wonder we can't beat them, it turns out they are too strong.

It just failed a little too quickly.

The others carried the injured Liupin back.

The only person who didn't play was Tang Wen.

He looked at the little jade tiger on the table, resisted the urge to step forward and jerk it off twice, and said: "I'm going to help Tang Wen in the Black Water Gang. It's my turn to appear next. The saint has been exhausted from the continuous battles, so please come back and rest." Just give it a try!”

"Aww~ Your boy is very good-looking, but his strength is extraordinary. You still want to let the saint rest?"

Being looked down upon by the fourth-grade little tiger made Tang Wen want to give it a few violent strokes.

But he didn't dare, and said with a careless smile: "It is precisely because of her low strength that the saint is allowed to come back to rest. Even if she fails in one move, she will still be defeated by the saint in a state of complete victory, right?"

Xiao Yuhu glanced at him sideways: "Isn't that still a move?"

"It sounds nice to say it." Tang Wen shrugged, looking at the jade-colored hair and chubby little face, he couldn't help himself.

He likes to knead two meaty, furry little animals since he was a child.

Although I don’t want to keep one because it’s troublesome, I often go to cat cafes to experience the different feel.

This little jade tiger seems to have a very gentle personality and is not bloodthirsty. It defeated the lord of Shanshan City without any injuries and finally retained his hand.

Even if he was pampered by a sixth-grade saint like a cat, he would be obedient.

He suddenly had a bold idea. He stood up and took a few steps closer to test it out: "Senior Yuhu, if I can pick up the Saintess' move, can I come back?"

After saying that, he stared at Yuhu's furry little body and looked up and down.

"Ow~"

Xiao Yuhu rolled over: "What can I do? What's that look in your kid's eyes?"

Yuhu waved his paws, revealing his pink flesh pads.

Tang Wen quickly sneered and backed away.

When I returned to my seat, I was warned secretly by Master, Shui Yun, Aunt Lian, and Li Zi.

Master Shui Qianjun said helplessly: "Can't you see it, kid? This tiger cub is female. You actually want to masturbate twice! What do you think?" Tang Wen replied one by one, and then asked them one by one: "You don't want to masturbate?" ?"

Everyone fell silent.

Just kidding, why don’t you want to masturbate?

This little jade tiger is so cute!

But it is level four.

If such a big mountain city were to surge forward, it might be gone.

"Ouch!" Menghu shouted fiercely in the direction of the saint.

It's okay if it doesn't bark. After barking, more people want to masturbate.

Tang Wen caught a glimpse of a group of bald men next door who seemed eager to try.

A quarter of an hour passed.

The saint returned, adjusted her breath for a moment, and looked at Tang Wen.

The latter smiled slightly: "Your Excellency Saint, please!"

The saint smiled and said, "Young Master Tang Wen, you don't have to be so polite. Just call me Hu Lan."

"Hulan, what a good name."

Behind, many people had complicated expressions: This seems to be the first time that the Saint has called her opponent by his name, right?
Isn’t this guy more handsome?
The players who had just taken turns looked at each other: Well, was the saint so polite to us just now?

Isn’t this guy more handsome?

Tang Wen and the Saint were walking side by side, chatting and laughing.

It doesn't look like they are going to have a dangerous competition, but rather like a couple having a love affair.

Patriarch Chen: "Niece Shui, Uncle Chen, I am not a troublemaker."

He pursed his lips in the direction of Tang and Wen, with a look of provocation on his face. He almost picked up the brush and wrote the word "provoke" on his head.

Shui Yun smiled: "No matter what, junior brother will always be my junior brother."

A look of satisfaction flashed in her eyes: What's my junior brother's is mine.

If Junior Brother and the White Tiger Saint can come together, then I and the White Tiger Saint will come together.

The three major families have been closed off for too long.

She shook her head secretly: The leader of the Chen family is so small?
Junior brother, with his stunning appearance and extraordinary talent, he was born to be the White Tiger Saint!
If the other party doesn't mind, you can do it yourself.

If you still mind, well, it means that your posture is not low enough and you continue to do small things to impress her!

Shui Yun thinks she has no problem...

Shui Qianjun glanced at the head of the Chen family: "The children have grown up, and the future belongs to them."

The words are cryptic, but you understand.

This is a hint that the Blackwater Gang will belong to Shui Yun and Tang Wen from now on.

In the wilderness, Tang Wen and the saint Hu Lan were already standing far away from each other.

"You have seen my methods. I will attack, so be careful." She is like a gentle sister who is worried about her younger brother.

Tang Wen nodded slightly: "Don't be careless, Miss Lan, I may have a chance to hurt you."

"it is good."

The two smiled at each other.

They shouted from a distance, and their voices were not quiet.

Everyone watching the battle has sharp ears and eyes, and it is even more unpleasant to hear the conversation between the two.

Everyone who played just now was not injured.

At this time, I shouted in my heart: Your Majesty the Holy Lady, you are not so gentle to us.

Saint Hulan treated Tang Wen differently from others.

Tang Wen gave her a very special feeling. In the White Tiger tribe, everyone was her subordinate.

She has no friends.

Among the people I met in Qishan City today, they were full of flattery and respect.

Only Tang Wen gave her a feeling of equality.

If Tang Wen knew this, he would definitely give a thumbs up and say that it feels really right: Cianshancheng is their home and career.

It has been saved by generations of people.

Not to mention how much blood and sweat it took.

Of course they want to please the White Tiger Saint.

But I'm a foreign undercover agent. If this place is destroyed and I can't survive, I might run away with a few girls!

In a word, it is impossible to lick.

With my system (crossed out) and my talent, even though you are a saint, I will suppress you sooner or later!

The head of the Chen family slumped on the chair without any image, and sent a message to Shui Qianjun next to him: "Old Shui! I've been jumping up and down all day, and I'm offended!"

Shui Qianjun sneered: "An empty apology? Or a private message."

"I want to buy you a drink? Why not in private? I want to save my brother's face."

"Haha", Shui Qianjun looked at the field and ignored him.

Patriarch Chen: "The saint is fair in dealing with things and will not give in. Your apprentice cannot resist one move. Lao Shi withstood two moves. He was defeated only after the third move."

He chattered to himself.

In the distance, the saint instantly spanned the distance, her sword flashing.

Tang Wen half-closed his eyes and his body swayed gently in the wind.

Swish!
Just like before, the saint came closer and raised the golden sword in her hand.

too fast!
Not even the wind.

It seemed that the wind had no time to react.

Desperate speed.

With the knife in front of his eyes, Tang Wen suddenly opened his eyes!

Their eyes met, and there was a trace of ripples in Saint Hulan's calm eyes.

Tang Wen's eyes were pale.

Spiritual Mystery - [Spiritual Flagellation]

In the sea of ​​consciousness, 32 ancient characters are outlined.

The mental power poured in like a river, quickly gathered up, turned into a whip, and exploded silently, like thunder!
The Saint was confused: He is in the seventh grade and I am in the sixth grade.

Even if he doesn't count the inheritance of secret techniques, his spiritual power is naturally stronger than his.

What can the spiritual mysticism do——

thunderbolt!

The saint's sword was slow for a moment, but it still fell down. It failed to exert its full strength, but it was as fast as thunder.

clang!
At this moment, the tiger-headed golden sword with the sword's blade collided with her.

Tang Wen's face changed and he struck with the sword. Even if the opponent lost consciousness for a moment, he did not dare to be careless and used [-]% of his strength.

But it was just barely blocked!
You know, Tang Wen is a life-threatening cultivator who directly swallows blood marrow to refine his body!
The opponent was hit hard by a mysterious spell and hurriedly drew out the sword, but it was still so heavy.

Saint Hulan woke up at the moment when the two swords collided.

Mr. Tang is not very old, but his mental power is so strong!

That’s fine, you don’t have to worry about hurting him!

The beautiful eyes flashed across in surprise, and they turned into amber, like a ferocious and cold tiger king, and then changed again, one eye with two pupils - [Spiritual Mystery: White Tiger Double Eyes]

Shock and coerce!
Tang Wen faced the impact of the secret technique, his brain buzzed, and he almost lost control on the spot.

Fortunately, his great mental strength is not fake.

A total of 37 spiritual words flashed together, and the first 36 pure black spiritual words formed a faint network, like an illusory shield, withstanding the blow.

Tang Wen was not affected, but the light of the sword was already in front of him.
Although he was frightened, he remained calm and used his old skills again, whipping his spirit.

This time, I didn’t dare to reserve too much, and 36 hieroglyphs formed a complete cycle.

The mental power turns into a thunder whip!
Snapped!
Saint Hulan's consciousness exploded.

The heavy pupils dissipated and returned to amber.

Tang Wen sighed in his heart: Sure enough, there is a secret method of spiritual defense!

But the blow still had an effect, and her hand holding the knife became a little slower.

Tang Wen's sword slashed at her neck. She retracted the sword and defended herself. The swords and swords collided, and her energy burst out.

Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his body.

Bound by the wind.

Saint Hulan regains consciousness.

Almost at the same time, she suddenly looked up again - a black nine-story high-rise building was pressing down!

Everyone has an idea.

Tang Wen used [-]% of his mental power.

Only the last spiritual text did not light up.

"Dark Night Divine Fist - Dark Binding!"

"Nine Layers of Demonic Tower?! Is this a supernatural spiritual power?"

Watching the battle from a distance, one of the people who exclaimed was the head of the Chen family, and the other was Shi Lei from the Giant Rock Martial Arts School.

The two of them looked at Shui Qianjun at the same time.

They had many discussions in private.

I have suffered the consequences of this move.

Shui Qianjun had no expression on his face, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

Sensing the gazes of the two old friends, he almost used all his control to avoid showing any signs of strangeness.

He picked up the tea cup. The tea had just been poured and was extremely hot, but he drank it directly!

Burning pain!
"My disciple, a genius. I asked him to deliberately conceal his strength."

"That's it." The head of the Chen family looked hesitantly, as if he understood something. Tang Wen was already extraordinary, but Shui Qianjun held it down and said nothing.

"Fuck! Sure enough, you old boy is so insidious that you let your apprentice hide deep enough." Shi Lei also thought of this.

Even Shui Yun on the side showed an expression of sudden realization.

Only Shui Qianjun felt numb: What's going on?what happened?How could this kid's mental power be so strong? !
After a few words of conversation, there were changes on the field.

Saint Hulan's tricks are endless. Seeing that the shackles of the wind are broken, the golden wind suddenly rises from her body, and she weaves the golden armor of the city.

The secret of wind defense—Golden Wind Secret Armor!
Behind him, a huge white tiger figure soared into the sky and rushed towards the nine-story demon tower!
"Roar!"

Silent vibrations shook the world.

Those watching the battle from a distance could not hear the sound, but those below the sixth level suddenly felt a ringing in their ears and dizziness.

The two swords slashed at the "Golden Wind Secret Armor", and the golden light flashed, but nothing happened.

High damage, fast speed, great strength and strong defense!

How can I fight if I can't reveal my full strength?
Stab it!

The black coat was shattered by Qi Jin, blocking Saint Hulan's body, and Yue Xingyi was exposed.

The expert concealment technique unfolds and covers the whole body.

The crowd was in an uproar!

Tang Wen disappeared out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)