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"Hiss......"

Everyone in the audience gasped under the pressure of Zhang Tianling's momentum.

After a few rounds, the shock that the little guy brought to everyone far exceeded the life-and-death duel.

was also bluffed by Zhang Tianling, and the party was brute.

The three words "you try" are simple and crude, and at the moment they are like a sharp axe hanging over his head.

And the person who said this was nothing more than an eight-year-old hairy boy......

"What are you thinking, Manniu?" asked Wu Tai not far behind him.

"Ahh

"Hey, stupid big one!" Zhang Tianling shouted at the right time, "Don't be stunned, what should you do

!" "Who are you calling a stinky boy!"

"Who is afraid of ......"

Zhang Tianling was about to step forward, but was held by the person behind him.

"Don't be fooled, there are special rules for their duels. Su Xiaoli said worriedly.

"When have I ever let you down?" Zhang Tianling raised an eyebrow.

"Well, I know I can't stop you. The jade hand gradually put down, and Su Xiaoli's heartbeat also calmed down.

Yes, from knowing Zhang Tianling to now, he has not disappointed me ......

Looking at Zhang Tianling, who was strolling leisurely, the brute bull sneered.

"Deal with the aftermath so quickly?"

"Accumulate virtue in your mouth, otherwise you won't even have someone to deal with the aftermath." Zhang Tianling said calmly, it was not easy to provoke him.

"Hey, we have to say yes first, you volunteered to challenge me.

"Didn't you say you wanted to try it with me?"

Zhang Tianling didn't give an inch, and the brute was stunned that he didn't ask for any cheapness.

"Don't care who challenges whom, there's a rule that must be followed!"

"You can't use anything related to the Tao.

"Isn't that just hand-to-hand combat?"

"Yes, it's a tough fight, fair!" said the brute.

"Fair?" ......Zhang

Tianling didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, pinned the folding fan into his waist, and beckoned.

"Listen to you, come on.

"Pretentious little ghost! begging to fight!" Seeing

Zhang Tianling put away the palpitating folding fan, the brute bull had no worries at all.

There is no fan, no Taoism, I see what you can do to block my punch!

He slammed on the ground, and his strong body rose into the air, and at this moment he was really as fierce as a "brute bull" rushing forward.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was close.

Manniu's right fist rolled up the whirring wind and smashed into the top of Zhang Tianling's head with a force of ten thousand jun.

Zhang Tianling clasped his hands in front of his chest and remained unmoved.

Even though his fist expanded rapidly in his field of vision, his face still did not change, and his eyelids did not blink.

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Tianling was about to be punched firmly, one of his arms was raised unconsciously.

Swept it slightly, the slight movement was like brushing away the dust in the air, but it touched the knuckles of the brute cow impartially.

The fists touched, and the brute bull felt that he was pulled by a suction, and his whole body pounced forward uncontrollably.

Zhang Tianling unloaded most of the force of the brute bull's punch with the smallest margin, and the fierceness on the latter's face was quickly replaced by horror.

Because, he clearly caught a glimpse of the corners of Zhang Tianling's hooked mouth, as well as the ...... of the other hand that quietly poked out

Alignment.

Withdraw the elbow.

Exert force, and the clenched fists and green tendons burst out

!"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from the belly of the brute bull.

Zhang Tianling's accumulated strength in just half a second was all into the opponent's body.

Time seemed to stop turning at this moment, and the audience held their breath and stared at the fist against the belly of the brute bull.

After a while, Zhang Tianling retracted his fist, and the body of the wild bull leaning forward was unsupported, and he collapsed on the ground like a ball of mud.

Except for its heaving chest, there was no movement.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds ......

It was a full minute before someone on the sidelines asked cautiously.

Zhang Tianling...... Won, won?"

"Yes, yes.

"I can't afford to fall to the ground for ten seconds, it stands to reason that the kid won......"

A few people next to him replied.

Soon, more and more people were recovering from the shock.

The verdict on victory and defeat swept the entire training ground with the momentum of a prairie fire.

"What do I see......! The bull was defeated by a child?or was it killed in seconds?!"

", pinch me, I'm not dreaming...... Whew! It hurts !!

" "This is incredible! Pick up the punch and punch, and the brute bull will be in one round!" "

The layman looks at the lively insider's doorway, compared to the excitement and fanaticism of the ordinary audience, the discussion of several managers in the corner is more crucial.

"Zhang Tianling didn't steal Dao techniques, right?" one asked.

"Hundreds of eyes in the audience stared, and he didn't have that chance. "Another humane.

"Could it be...... He has spiritual powers?".