The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"This old man is naturally clear. Although this old man has some internal strength, he still won't do stupid things like underestimating the heroes of the world." Saying that, Yin Tianzheng was straight, and he spoke again, facing the The direction of the thousands of people shouted loudly, "Below, the Guardian Dharma King, the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, please enlighten me!"

The sound was like a bell, rolling away.

It spread hundreds of feet, and for a while, no one stepped forward to respond.

The might of the White-browed Eagle King is evident!

"Since the Eagle King has made up his mind to protect the Demon Sect to the end, then you are welcome." A voice came out, and the next moment, a middle-aged figure in a Taoist robe flashed out of the crowd, facing towards him. As Yin Tianzheng saluted slightly, he stabbed with a sword!

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However, this person's internal strength is still lower than that of the previous person, so he is already defeated before he can make a hundred moves against Yin Tianzheng.

At this time, a small figure sprang out from the crowd, rushing out towards Yin Tianzheng!

After that, another four figures flew out of the crowd, and the five joined forces to face Yin Tianzheng.

"It's really despicable!" Yang Xiao was also angry when he saw this, and he suddenly stood up, but suddenly felt a dizziness in front of him, and the figure that had stood up also fell back and sat back.

"Jie Jie Jie, our five elders in Kongtong have always been five people teaming up to fight against the enemy. Besides, the purpose of my visit here today is to eradicate your demon sect. What's 'despicable', do you really think I'm here to hang out on the first day!"

The first person looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and then a palm was shot suddenly. How could Yin Tianzheng defeat five people with one person's strength? On the top, the tyrannical internal force blasted him several meters away, and immediately a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out from Yin Tianzheng's nose and mouth, and the whole person's breath instantly wilted.

"This palm is about to end. I, Tang Youliang, took the head of the White-browed Eagle King unceremoniously!" The little old man at the head gave a wicked smile, and his figure was once again rushing towards Yin Tianzheng, looking at his posture. , clearly did not intend to give Yin Tianzheng any chance of interest.

"Humph." Ye Changfeng also snorted coldly upon seeing this, and the figure dissipated in an instant. The next moment, it appeared strangely above Tang Youliang's head. The speed was so fast that everyone present was unable to react.

"Give me death!" Tang Youliang's laughter resounded on the entire platform, but the next moment, before he noticed it, Ye Changfeng's figure suddenly fell, his knees against his neck , hit the ground hard!

boom!

A sound that was more than ten times louder than the previous sound suddenly sounded.

With the loud noise, the sand and dust in the sky suddenly filled the entire bluestone-polished platform.

The leaders of the six sects not far away glanced at each other, and at the same time, a strong internal force poured out of the body, setting off a huge wave of air, blowing the dust away from the sky.

And when the sand and dust dissipated, everyone's eyes were also looking at the place where the loud noise came.

But everyone's eyes shrank for a moment.

In the center of the platform in between, cracks with a diameter of several meters spread densely, and a young figure was kneeling on the knees. The source of it is that it extends from the knee where he knelt.

But at his knee, it was against a person's neck!

The figure stood up slowly, bent over and pinched the man's neck to lift it.

It was Tang Youliang, one of the mighty Kongtong Five Elders!

"Hiss." The voice of sucking in cold air sounded like a convulsion in the entire arena, and everyone's eyes were trembling as they looked at the very young figure.

There was a strong killing intent in Shi Tai's eyes.

The Buddhist beads in the hands of the abbots of the Shaolin sect also stopped turning.

The elder of the Wudang Sect subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure in the center of the field.

In their view, this figure descended from the sky at this time, like a demon!

Chapter 049, Hanging Kongtong

"What's wrong? It's so quiet all of a sudden? You don't want to fight anymore?" Ye Changfeng said, shaking Tang Youliang, who was holding him, and smiling towards the thousands of people in front of him, his tone was sincere. ∞ Miscellany

It's just that in the current situation, his expression is undoubtedly a little more poignant, and some guys who are not determined next to him have begun to swallow carefully, and their legs are trembling faintly.

The four old men of the Kongtong faction were also stunned by Ye Changfeng's sharp approach, and immediately turned back to look at Tang Youliang, whose life and death were unknown in the latter's hands, and roared loudly, "You stinker is still young. Boy, don't hurry up and let the old man put down the person in your hands!"

"Oh, is this what you're talking about?" He casually shook Tang Youliang, who was in a coma in his hand, Ye Changfeng smiled grimly, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased.

Click!

Tang Youliang's head completely drooped down, the whole person couldn't breathe anymore, a shattering voice sounded, making the whole venue suddenly become silent, everyone's eyes were full of incredible expressions, and... Gradually there was panic in my heart.

Although they were surprised by Ye Changfeng's violent appearance before, they only took it as a sneak attack to achieve such results, so in the hearts of everyone, they were only a little surprised by his inner strength that did not match his age, but that was all. That's it.

But at this moment, looking at Ye Changfeng, who was killing no nonsense without saying a word, countless people felt a chill in their bodies, who was he?

That was Tang Youliang, one of the five elders of Kongtong!

Although this person's name on the rivers and lakes can't be called very positive, but his strength is by no means unknown in the martial arts!

Previously, he was jumping up and down in the field.

However, after just a few short breaths, everything seemed to be turned upside down. Tang Wenliang, who was originally invincible, might not even have time to see Ye Changfeng's figure, but he was completely in a different place, and his body was gradually cold.

He casually threw the old man's body aside, Ye Changfeng made a slight gesture towards the remaining four old Kongtong elders, and said with a chuckle, "Now that I have put him down, what do you guys think?"

"Okay, okay, this is the first time this old man has been teased by a yellow-mouthed child for so many years."

One of the four elders of Kongtong stepped out, dressed in white clothes like snow, the wrinkles on his face were tightly entangled, and he looked extremely ferocious. He was dressed in white clothes without wind and automatically, and the internal power in his body surged wildly. plan to start.

"You people from the six sects are really boring." Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Changfeng mocked: "If it were me, I would have already let that person know the price of offending me, and you You can still have the spare time to argue with me here, is it possible that your so-called 'crossing the rivers and lakes' all these years have lived on the dog?"

"Presumptuous!" A loud shout came out of the old man's mouth, and the next moment, the four figures swooped towards Ye Changfeng in an instant. "When the old man captures you, you must take good care of your mouth!"

"Xiaofeng be careful! It's the seven wounded fist of the Kongtong faction!" Wei Yixiao, who was on the side, snorted when he saw the posture of the four, and immediately reminded Ye Changfeng loudly, at this time, he also ignored the sinister evil of the phantom yin finger. Inner strength is at work in the body.

"I'm afraid you can't do it with you old men." The corner of his mouth smiled disdainfully, and Ye Changfeng's body was also slightly tense. He naturally knew that Kongtong School's unparalleled learning was the so-called 'Seven Injury Fist'. ', but he is also well aware of the drawbacks of the 'Seven Injury Fist'.