Chapter 92 Yin-Yang Barbarian
Chapter 92 �
Wang Teng was very satisfied and knew that he would never be able to do this. He smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
Liu Fei chuckled and said, "You fight with Lan Ming to help me vent my anger and tear your clothes. I should do it for you." She looked at the moon again and murmured, "Sister Minqing, it's really enviable to have a man like you who is moved by him..."
Wang Teng was looking at the clothes, and after hearing what she said was unclear, he looked up and said, "Huh?"
Liu Fei's pretty face turned red and she lowered her head and said, "No...thing, it's not too late now, I should go back. You can rest early, there will be a game tomorrow."
Saw Liu Fei away and closed the door. In the courtyard, a gust of night wind suddenly blew, and Wang Teng felt a silence surged into his heart. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said sadly: "Minqing, I wonder what you are doing now..."
He had never felt this kind of lovesickness before! He hugged his clothes tightly and murmured firmly: "When I become a strong man, I will definitely go to find you."
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The next day, the sun shone brightly, and there were more spectators in the square east of the city than yesterday, with a crowd of people and a hustle and bustle!
In the middle of the square, there were ten young people standing, including men and women, each of whom was heroic and magnificent, with fluttering clothes!
After a night of rest, Wang Teng's spirit had returned to his peak again. At present, what he was wearing was just a plain long gown. The one given by Minqing, who was afraid that it would be damaged again, so he treasured it.
On the rostrum, the King of Chu was graceful and majestic, and said in a deep voice: "First of all, congratulations to you, for entering the top ten in the competition. As long as you advance to the first round and enter the top five, you can enjoy the baptism of the "Royal Dragon Pool". You can perform!"
"Yes!" All ten people answered.
The King of Chu waved his hand, and a special person distributed bamboo sticks to them, and ordered them to draw their opponents.
Wang Teng sucked a randomly, his eyes fixed, and he saw that it was written on it: "No. 3, Yin and Yang Man!" He thought to himself: "This man nicknamed "Barzi", famously has great power, but it is difficult to deal with." He took a deep breath and walked to the No. 3 ring, but saw a young man with his upper body naked and his muscles wrapped around his body as steel, who had already arrived first!
Yin and Yang Wuhu had bright eyes and wildness all over his body. He looked at Wang Teng and walked up and said with a grin: "You are Wang Teng. I heard that you have a strong physique. I have wanted to understand it for a long time. Don't let me down."
Wang Teng heard that the other party was not a descendant of the Yin-Yang family, but was just an ordinary wood-cutter. He was trained by the head of the Yin-Yang family and became a famous master now.
He smiled and said, "Please!"
"Look at the move!" Yin Yangman laughed and walked towards him. He was like a beast traveling. Every step he took, the ground would tremble a little. His huge fist rushed directly.
Wang Teng's breathing suddenly stopped, his thick black hair flew backwards, and he sank his shoulders and elbows, hugged Yuan Shuyi, and punched him!
Bang!
A muffled sound came from the air!
Wang Teng slid backwards, rubbing his feet against the ground, and made a shallow mark, thinking: "It is worthy of being the "King of Little Power". This is the first time I have encountered this kind of power among my peers."
Yin Yangman shook his fist, feeling a pain in his fist, his heart was also shocked, and he smiled and said, "Okay, let's compare, who has more strength."
Wang Teng also had a sense of fighting in his heart and said aloud: "Come on!"
The two collided again, with bare hands and fist, constantly making moves, and the ground was shaken violently, and the air waves that could be seen with naked eyes were flying!
At present, all five arenas have started fighting in the square, and there is silence around.
The battle between Wang Teng and Yin-Yang Man, the terrifying momentum, attracted many attentions. The battle with almost pure physical strength, which was primitive and barbaric, could make people feel even more excited.
Some people were also surprised. Who was that young man? Why did he have such fierce force?
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for forty or fifty moves, each move was a real hard fight, fist to the flesh, fierce and cruel, and it can be said to be the ultimate showdown of power!
Yin and Yang were getting more and more frightened. He felt that Wang Teng's body was as hard as copper and iron bones, and he felt a little unable to withstand the hard evil. This was the first time he had encountered this feeling when he fought with others!
I thought to myself: "It seems that if I don't use some tricks, I can't suppress this kid!"
"Bao Niu!" Yin and Yang shouted loudly, and a strong earth-yellow energy bloomed all over his body. The energy was like a curling smoke rising, and finally condensed into the shape of a bao on his head.
After the formation of the manta, his eyes were enormous, his muscles were tense, and he was squeaking like a python and squeaking... The sound of steel plate rubbing was even more terrifying!
This Man Niu Jin is the second-grade peak earth attribute martial arts, and his natural divine power complements each other!
Boom! He was like a barbarian bull, rushing out of the vast mountains and forests, carrying an unparalleled charm. The strong wind blew, and the dust in the square was flying, bringing a tragic atmosphere.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and changed their color.
Wang Teng's face was solemn, and he knew that the other party was not simple. With a thought, the internal energy of the Dantian surged and quickly gathered to his right fist, making his entire fist become more and more dazzling!
"Tiger Fist!" When the light reached a certain level, Wang Teng raised his fist and surging his strength. He even heard a huge roar of tigers, like a tiger king in the deep mountains and forests, commanding all beasts, majestic and domineering, and shocking!
If his father Wang Zhennan saw it, he would be amazed. Because this is a manifestation of using the tiger fist to the extreme, it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve it even if they spend their entire lives!
Under thousands of terrifying eyes, fists collided with Yin and Yang Man. The surface of the bluestone paved with bluestone immediately cracked, and a large hole that was seven or eight meters long, and countless small cracks spread like a spider web!
Puff! As a result, under the unbelievable expression of everyone, Yin and Yang Man spit out a mouthful of blood, took two steps back, and his face turned pale!
"Little brother, your strength is still above me, I am convinced." Haha, Yin Yangman pulled out the brass axe on his waist and said, "However, all my skills are above this axe, and my strength is not as strong as you, so I have to use weapons."
Wang Teng smiled faintly, patted his back, and untied the ancient dragon sword. This sword was also wrapped in thick oil cloth, with a strange shape!
Yin Yangman smiled and said, "The little brother's weapon is so mysterious. I wonder what it is?"
Wang Teng smiled and said nothing.
Yin and Yang Man didn't care. He danced the giant brass axe in his hand and came to fight in a posture of sweeping across thousands of troops. The axe blade passed by, and the oppressive air whimpered and the air waves rolled!
"when!"
Wang Teng's face remained unchanged, and he greeted him with an ancient sword falling from the dragon, and hit him on the axe.
Yin and Yang Man immediately felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and the giant axe almost fell off his hand, and was shocked: "My axe weighs six or seven hundred kilograms, and the oil cloth wrapping seems to be... much heavier than my axe."
He was very proud of his 700-pound giant axe, and he was often suppressed again, and a hint of anger appeared in his heart.
Chapter completed!