"What? Do you really want me to do it?" The bald man sneered and took a step forward. His face was full of fierce light, and his body like a steel tower was daunting.
The other teenagers were silent, their faces were pale, and they obediently took out their things and threw them on the ground.
The bald man grinned, and said solemnly: "I like people with sense of humor the most, don't worry, hang out with my brother Biao, and I will have your food in the future!"
The others looked silent.
"Yeah." Brother Biao's eyes suddenly fell on Tang Tian, and he narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect that there was a big stubble!"
He clenched his fists clenched, grinning all over his face, his tower-like body stretched out, and a ball of golden light emerged from his palm. The rich gold-type real power made the other teenagers look even worse, and many of them breathed a sigh of relief, showing expressions of relief.
Fortunately, there was no resistance just now...
Brother Biao's eyes swept over Tang Tian, his eyes immediately showed greed, and said hesitantly: "Ganqing has a lot of good things on him, no wonder he can't bear it!"
Tang Tian murmured to himself: "I thought the outer battalion would be so high-level, but it turned out to be just a bunch of ruffians."
"Little... little ruffian!" Brother Biao was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. No one dared to call him a little ruffian yet!
boy! You are dead!
Brother Biao's face was as gloomy as water, and the real power in his body was running crazily. He decided to smash this hateful guy in front of him into scum. Here, except Lord Jing Hao, no one can disobey Brother Biao!
Brother Biao yelled violently, and slammed the ground, cracking the ground under his feet. With the power from the [spring shoes], his whole body roared towards Tang Tian like a fired shell.
A golden square palm print roared towards him with astonishing power.
[Vajra Palm], fourth rank!
The Vajra Palm is a very representative palm technique of the metal system. It is famous for its fierceness. If it is cultivated to the extreme, it is easy to break gold and iron with the Vajra Palm.
Tang Tian's eyes were instantly icy cold, he sank on the spot and immediately, his right fist was drawn to his waist without knowing when.
[Xiao Bengquan]!
There was no light, no sound, Tang Tian's right fist just hit the Vajra palm without any tricks in the eyes of everyone mocking and sneering. The strength of the crane body in the body exploded.
A layer of ripples imperceptible to the naked eye spread out in the golden Vajra palm print.
puff!
The square palm print, as hard as iron, shattered into countless fine gold dust, annihilated and dissipated in the air.
Tang Tian's body was motionless, and the bald Biao stepped back several steps in order to stabilize his figure.
Everyone was silent, everyone's face was full of shock and disbelief, it's impossible! The strength of each of them, even if they don't have a fourth-order, is still a third-order perfection. How can they not see the gap between the two sides? Brother Biao is perfect at the fourth level, and the distance from the fifth level is only a layer of paper, but Tang Tian is obviously only at the third level!
How could the third-level Xiao Bengquan be the opponent of the fourth-level [Vajra Palm]
Brother Biao's attainments in [Diamond Palm] are obviously very profound... But why did Brother Biao fall into the disadvantage...
The scene happening before them completely challenged their common sense.
So weird, so unbelievable!
Brother Biao's face changed slightly, he narrowed his eyes, and began to look at Tang Tian in front of him again, but he just punched him right, but he immediately realized that he had hit a hard stubble! How could a third-order boxing technique be so powerful? Did this guy deliberately conceal his strength
Tang Tian stood up straight, began to swing his arms, moved his body, and muttered: "It's been a long time since I fought!"
Being tortured to death by Uncle Bing every day, but unable to fight back, Tang Tian was actually quite upset, even though he knew it was training. After sleeping, all the strength in his body was fully recovered, and his whole body seemed to be full of inexhaustible energy. When someone challenged him again, Tang Tian held back the fighting spirit that he had held back for so many days, and it was like throwing a spark into a frying pan.
While doing activities, Tang Tian did not forget to sigh with himself: "Really, I haven't been a school bully for many years..."
Everyone stared blankly at Tang Tian.
With a few simple movements, Tang Tian felt that he was already at his best. He stopped, leaned slightly, fixed his eyes on Brother Biao, and said in a deep voice, "Hey, bald-headed boy who dares to challenge a god, you are finished!"
As soon as the words fell, he rushed towards Brother Biao like an arrow leaving the string.
Brother Biao was always in a state of vigilance, and Tang Tian's punch just now made him full of vigilance. However, he was able to become the No. 2 figure in the Daling Outer Camp entirely by himself. He has very rich combat experience and is full of confidence in his own strength. He has already touched the threshold of the fifth level, as long as he enters the fifth level, he can become a black iron warrior. He is ruthless by nature, he is ruthless to others, and he is also ruthless to himself. Others are self-exiled, but he still cultivates hard. As long as his strength really reaches the fifth level, he will be able to leave this damned place.
Brother Biao snorted coldly, without panic, facing Tang Tian's figure, he clapped his palms continuously.
Three golden square palm prints, divided into upper and lower, are in the shape of a Chinese character "Pin", which directly take Tang Tian. This move is called "First Class Vajra", and it is extremely difficult. Although the Vajra Palm is powerful and fierce, it is known to be slow to strike. I saw three golden palm prints buzzing in mid-air, forming a golden triangle, like a whistling wall of light, the momentum soared, crushing towards Tang Tian.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the fourth-order palm technique!
The true power released outside can produce so many changes!
Tang Tian's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit became more and more high. Being able to meet different fighters and different powerhouses is so exciting in itself!
The golden wall of light is crushing head-on, unstoppable!
Taking a deep breath, Tang Tian's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the true power in his body was running to the extreme, without dodging or slowing down at all.
The golden wall of light magnified in his eyes at an astonishing speed, Tang Tian exhaled and punched out!
The strength of the crane's body urges the ultimate move, [big avalanche]!
Peng!
The golden wall of light, as hard and solid as steel, exploded like snow, and an extremely fast figure, like an angry arrow, pierced straight through the bursting golden snow wall, aiming at Brother Biao.
Brother Bald Biao's face really changed now, and he was dripping with cold sweat. No one knew better than him the power of a first-grade Vajra, and he never missed this move in his hands. However, the opponent actually used a third-level martial skill to smash the first-grade diamond into pieces!
This guy... what the hell is going on
Tang Tian, who was in mid-air, turned his fists into claws, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and rushed towards the bald head.
Eagle Claw Skill!
Tang Tian honed the Eagle Claw Kungfu in the recruit training camp, how powerful it is, his five fingers are like hooks, and the piercing sound of piercing through the air is like countless eagles screaming in the air!
Sharp and fierce, invincible!
The hairs all over the bald Biao's body suddenly stood on end, and he didn't care about other things. His palms wrapped in golden light seemed to be closed, and his figure quickly retreated at the same time.
puff!
Claws collide!
In front of Tang Tian's volleying claws, the line of defense erected by Bald Biao's palms shattered like tofu dregs.
The bald-headed brother Biao, who was out of his wits, suddenly felt that Tang Tian's claws were slightly stagnant, and his heart was slightly relaxed. The other party's breath was exhausted. The bald head hastened to use up all his strength and pulled his throat: "Everyone go together!"
Unexpectedly, the soles of Tang Tian's feet just hit the ground, and his whole body immediately bounced up like a spring, without taking a breath at all.
Clap clap!
Tang Tian's every step was very small, but several consecutive steps, with amazing explosive power, made Tang Tian's speed reach the extreme.
The powerful explosive power of Babu Chasing Cicada is vividly reflected.
The bald head only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the afterimage of Tang Tian appeared in front of him. The bald head was startled, he turned his elbow, and slapped the Vajra Palm outward.
The palms and claws intersected, and the bald-headed Biao only felt a sharp pain in his palm, like countless small knives, piercing into his palm. However, at this time, he didn't care about other things, and with this force, he took advantage of the situation and rolled back.
Tang Tian, who was in high spirits, did not intend to let the bald head go like this at all. With a sway of his body, he stepped on empty piles, like a gangrene, and appeared beside the bald head like a ghost. Under the bald head's panicked eyes, Hands on bald shoulders.
Then, the bald head was swung up.
Brother Biao's heavy and bulky body was like nothing in Tang Tian's hands.
[Serial joint technique]!
bang bang bang!
Those big men who heard the bald-headed greeting rushed towards Tang Tian, and were knocked away by Brother Biao who was picked up by Tang Tian.
The figure flew down, wailing everywhere, screaming again and again.
When Tang Tian stopped, the bald head in his hand was already rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.
Tang Tian glanced at the bald head in his hand with some insatiable interest, as if he was unwilling to throw away the bald head.
The other seven teenagers were all stunned. They stared blankly at the wailing big man, and then at Tang Tian. Some of the teenagers who had laughed at Tang Tian before were so pale that there was no trace of blood on their faces.
Tang Tian still threw his bald head on the ground, muttering: "Why are you so weak? Isn't it the fourth level? It seems that this guy is a parallel importer..."
If the bald head was still awake, hearing this sentence, he would definitely have the heart to vomit blood.
Tang Tian, who originally planned to fight well, lost his interest and simply began to check his spoils. The big men were stripped naked, and then thrown by Tang Tian casually. The naked big men were piled up like arhats.
There was also a pile in front of Tang Tian, but there was no joy on Tang Tian's face.
It turned out to be helping the poor!
It's a shame for the warriors of the Guangming Martial Arts to get mixed up like this. Tang Tiankuang was drooling at the thought of Mr. Kong being so rich and his weak spot in the martial arts field. These guys don't even have a bronze secret treasure on them, they are so poor!
Tang Tian, who originally thought he would have a good harvest, suddenly realized that the fight was for nothing, so he was naturally in a bad mood.
No, how could the warriors of the Guangming Martial Arts Association be poor? They must be hiding something good!
Looking around with unkind eyes, Tang Tian noticed a pile of wood in the corner.
After a while, a row of wooden frames lined up, and a big naked man was tied to each wooden frame.
Tang Tian found a small bench from nowhere, and sat there with a relaxed expression on his face.
"You!" Tang Tian casually pointed to a young man, "Go fetch a bucket of water."
The young man was startled, and his face turned pale with fright, but after hearing Tang Tian's words clearly, his face returned to normal. He didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly went to fetch water from a wooden barrel.
Not long after, the boy came over with a bucket of water.
In the empty soil field, a row of wooden frames lined up, a group of teenagers stood silently in the distance, only Tang Tian sat leisurely.
Tang Juvenile on the bench looks like a mafia boss who has retired for many years, with a deep expression on his face: "Really, I haven't been a school bully for many years..."
"However, it's cool..."