took the knife with one hand, and the gentleness was also the palm of luck, intending to directly crush the palm of the middle-aged man in Tang costume.

Sensing the gentle luck, the middle-aged man in Tang costume also withdrew his palm. Then he put on a martial arts salute and said to Wen Wen: "Nanao Ancient Martial Arts Family, Tang Xian, please consult." Wen Wen

, who didn't want to make a move, was hesitating, and Bai Yu's voice came from behind him: "Solve it in ten minutes." Hearing

Bai Yu's words, Wen Wen also rubbed his wrists, and then said, "Since my husband has spoken, let's solve you in ten minutes." "

The middle-aged man in Tang costume, who called himself Tang Xian, was about to say, don't talk big. Gentleness had already rushed directly in front of him with a big day punch.

Just right, a powerful punch smashed directly into Tang Xian's chest. Seeing this sudden punch, Tang Xian also has rich experience in actual combat.

His legs were buckled inward, the soles of his feet grabbed the ground, and then his hands were brought back to block the gentle punch.

Although Tang Xian blocked the gentle punch, the fist strength attached to the fist still forced Tang Xian to retreat all the time.

Tang Xian, who was retreating, also rushed into the circle of two strong men who were absolutely.

The two of them, who were already red-eyed, saw someone rushing into their circle, and they also wanted to do something to Tang Xian with a fist. But before their fists could reach Tang Xian, Tang Xian had already slapped two palms, directly shattering the hearts of the two.

The onlookers still didn't understand why a middle-aged old man would rush into the duel circle of strong men and slap two strong men in the face.

The strong man, like two hills, had fallen to his knees, bleeding from seven holes.

Solving the two strong men casually, Tang Xian also looked at the gentleness not far away, and said again: "Very strong Da Ri Chong fist strength, unfortunately, it is too naïve to want to defeat me with this."

After speaking, Tang Xian also put on an orthodox ancient martial arts posture, holding his palm in one hand, guarding his waist, and holding his palm in front of him with the other.

Seeing Tang Xian's momentum, Gentle also guessed the other party's move routine at once.

dodged again and rushed in front of Tang Xian. The strength of Da Ri Chong's fist continued to go straight to Tang Xian's chest, and the strength of this punch was doubled compared to the previous punch.

But this strong punch did not have the desired effect. I saw Tang Xian's palm held in front of him, gently holding the gentle fist, and then bringing the gentle fist to the side.

The palm that was guarding his waist was also slapped directly on the gentle forearm. The seemingly weak palm contains strong energy.

Knowing the other party's intentions, Gentle didn't dare to relax, bent his arm, and met Tang Xian's palm on the whole arm.

The power contained in this palm made Wen Rou take a few steps back. When the force on his arm was dissolved, Gentle also shook his arm, and then dodged again and swung his fist.

The speed and strength of this punch increased again. But Tang Xian was still the same as last time, holding up his gentle fist, moving to the side, and then slapping his palm at Gentle.

It didn't work twice in a row, and Gentle also said: "Do people in South Australia like to play this kind of turtle move?"

After speaking, Gentle also changed the strength of the big day punch and turned to use the twelve palms of the roaring sky. This roaring sky has twelve palms, one palm covers one palm, and one palm is higher than another.

In the face of the continuous palm of gentleness, Tang Xian was also unhurried, and continued to follow his own rhythm, moving away from the gentle and threatening palm gestures, and then cracking them one by one.

Originally, I saw two strong men bleeding from seven holes and kneeling on the ground. The surrounding audience was also embarrassed, thinking that the rest of the time would be boring. Suddenly, I saw Tang Xian and Wen Rou fighting, and the momentum of the two fighting was more intense than that of the strong man, and they were also interested.

The dense moves of the Twelve Palms of Xiaotian, although Tang Xian broke it quickly, there were always some misses. Just a few minutes later, Tang Xian's body was also slapped several times, and blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Sensing that something was wrong, Tang Xian also turned sideways, dodged the gentle Xiaotian Twelve Palms, and then distanced himself from Gentleness.

The dense palm prints slapped into the air, and when he saw Tang Xian who was pulling away, he also mocked gently: "That's not good, it seems that your tone is stronger than your strength."

Hearing the gentle ridicule, Tang Xian also wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then said, "I didn't expect that you can have this strength at such a young age." It's my carelessness to be true, and in that case, I don't have to hide my strength.

After speaking, Tang Xian rushed to Gentle's body in two steps, came out with both palms, and went straight to Gentle with a move of Shuanglong to go to sea.

Seeing Tang Xian's sudden move, Gentle didn't panic at all, slapped out with one palm, and then slapped the other palm at Tang Xian's face at a peculiar angle.

After Ssangyong went to sea to force gentleness, Tang Xian did not stay. Turning his body, he changed his palm to his fingers and pointed at his gentle arm.

I didn't expect Tang Xian to change his tricks, and Gentleness was also caught off guard, and was pointed at by Tang Xian on his arm. The arm was fingered, and Wen Rou suddenly felt that the qi and blood in the arm stopped, and the movements on his hand were also a step slower.

Then, Tang Xian slapped his palm again, and slapped it on Gentle's shoulder, and the palm strength poured into Gentle's body along Gentle's shoulder, so that Gentle couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The surrounding audience saw this, although they didn't understand why the two of them were bleeding, but it didn't hinder their thrill-seeking hearts.

"Go on, old man, don't let her breathe. "

Beauty, come on, I support you in defeating this old man. Ignoring

the audience who were coaxing around, he gently stroked the position that Tang Xian had pointed to, and also said: "Is it really insidious to intercept the pulse." After

speaking, the gentle luck broke through the acupuncture points that were stopped by Tang Xian, and once again let the qi and blood in the arm flow smoothly.

"Tang's pulse interceptor, I don't know how many people here in Shangguo still remember this name. Tang Xian saw that Wen said his moves, and he no longer concealed it.

"It turned out to be the Tang family who fled the country back then, who should I be. Hearing Tang Xian say Tang's pulse interception hand, Gentleness also sneered.

"Hmph, what happened back then, how can a little baby like you understand. Being gently despised, Tang Xian was also angry and made another move.

But this time, it was not the Twelve Palms of Xiaotian that greeted him, but the sword that had defeated the Mixed Yuan Taiji with one move.

I saw gentleness, raised two fingers, and turned the whole arm into a long sword. A sword stabbed out and aimed at Tang Xian's Tang Clan's pulse interception hand.

Seeing that Wen Rou pointed two fingers at himself, Tang Xian also smiled and said: "You dare to compare your fingers with our Tang family, little baby, you are too young."

But when Tang Xian and Gentleness confronted each other, Tang Xian realized that he was too young. The qi hidden in the gentle arms and fingers is far stronger than the strength of his pulse-intercepting qi.

As soon as he looked at his face, he felt as if his fingers were about to be broken.

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