"Ancient powerhouse, I'm sorry! You think Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child, and you want to bluff me?"

Martial artist, glancing at Tang Yi and Kong Wenqiu, only felt that the wooden camel was simply deceiving himself as a child.

As far as Tang Yi and Kong Wenqiu are concerned, can they be ancient powerhouses?

"If the two of them are ancient powerhouses, then Lao Tzu is the Shura Demon Emperor!"

The martial artist snorted coldly, and said with a disdainful expression: "The surname is Mu, this time, you are considered dead, and you dare to ......"

Sou!

Before the words fell, suddenly a sound of breaking wind sounded, and the martial artist's intuition was in front of him, and the next moment, he saw that in front of him, he didn't know when, there was actually one more person.

"You ......"

Looking at Tang Yi, who was originally thousands of meters away from him, suddenly appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the martial artist's face suddenly changed, looking unexpected.

"You just said!"

Tang Yi suddenly appeared in front of the martial artist, a pair of eyes, but he was staring at the martial artist, and between his mouths, his tone was as cold as frost.

"If I am a strong man in the ancients, you are ......"

"Repair...... Shura Demon Emperor!" The martial practitioner replied completely subconsciously.

"Look for death!"

Tang Yi's face suddenly changed, and he waved his palm.

Sou!

When the wind broke out, the martial artist completely subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to block Tang Yi's palm.

Syllable!

However, the martial artist was just about to raise his hand, when suddenly a crisp slap sounded, and the martial artist was in mid-air, like a spinning top, directly in mid-air, and was slapped by Tang Yi and turned around several times.

When the martial artist arrived, he finally stabilized his figure, and half of his face had already had a high raised palm print, and half of his face was like half a pig's head.

"You ......"

The martial artist, holding half of the pig's head, looked at Tang Yi with a stunned expression, he never expected that Tang Yi would be so resolute and resolute, and if he didn't agree with him, he would do it directly.

The most terrifying thing was that the martial artist found that for Tang Yi's attack, the martial artist actually had no power to parry.

"What are you?"

Tang Yi was unforgiving, his face was as heavy as frost, and he looked at the martial artist with a murderous expression.

"What kind of dog are you, just by virtue of you, you dare to compare yourself to the Demon Emperor!"

Sou!

While Tang Yi was speaking, he stepped out and kicked the martial artist's lower abdomen fiercely, and the other party who was suddenly in pain instantly shrank into a shrimp.

"You are a scumbag, you can't even compare to the Demon Emperor's fart, and you dare to talk nonsense here!"

Bang!

Looking at the martial artist curled up in front of him, Tang Yi didn't say a word, one foot bent violently, and his hard knee instantly hit the martial artist's fragile chin.

"Poof!"

Tang Yi's knee kick was fast and hateful, although it was just using the power of his body, but Tang Yi's body was so terrifying, a knee kick hit the martial artist's jaw, and immediately made him squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

Among the dazzling blood, there were a few white teeth.

Tang Yi obviously wanted to use this martial artist to establish his authority, so once he started to do it, it was really ruthless, and in just a few strokes, he hit the martial artist's entire face, which was swollen into a pig's head.

"You ......"

With his head swollen into a pig's head, the martial artist looked at Tang Yi in front of him, hating and fearing.

"What are you!"

Tang Yi snorted coldly, and suddenly frightened the martial artist, and his whole body trembled.

This sudden appearance of the killing star really frightened the martial artists, especially Tang Yi, whose resolute and merciless attack can be said to have made the martial artists suffer enough and be afraid from the heart.

However, at this moment, hearing the previous movement, there were a bunch of people in the Shura Hall, running out to see the excitement.

When they saw Tang Yi with a murderous face, and the martial artist with a pig's head on his head, these people couldn't help but start whispering.

"Hey, isn't this a martial artist? How can someone be beaten like a pig's head!"

"Hehe, this bastard of martial artists, who fights on weekdays, is a dog of Xingyun Gongzi, he is used to being arrogant and domineering, but he didn't expect that today, he was beaten into a pig's head!"

"He deserves it, he is bullying the soft and afraid of the weekdays, if anyone dares to say a word about him, he will immediately punch and kick, and now, he is beaten into a pig's head, and he doesn't even dare to let out a fart!"

......

The wooden camel on the side, seeing the martial artist, was beaten into a pig's head by Tang Yi's three fists and feet, and he also gloated.

And the martial artist, looking at his sworn enemy, already those other people who suddenly appeared, all sneered at themselves, knowing that if they admit it at this time, they estimate their reputation and completely stink the street!

"Humph!"

I saw the martial artist, looked at Tang Yi in front of him, and pretended to be tough and said: "Where did you come from, the stinky boy was just careless before, and he was attacked twice by you, are you really afraid that you can't do it?"

Click!

I saw the martial artist, pretending to be tough, and his whole body was shocked, and he instantly broke his shirt, revealing his upper body full of explosive muscles, looking at Tang Yi, his eyes were full of fierce light.

"There is a kind, come here, Lao Tzu will fight with you for 300 rounds, and he will definitely beat you so much that even your mother can't recognize you!"

Now for the sake of face, it is difficult for the martial artist to ride a tiger, and while improving his strength to the strongest, he secretly thinks to himself: "This kid is too fast, Lao Tzu must go all out, and he will be overturned with one move, otherwise he will ......"

Sou!

However, without waiting for the martial practitioner, after thinking about it, Tang Yi, who was originally standing there, suddenly disappeared, and the martial practitioner was stunned.

The next moment-

Bang!

By the time the martial artist reacted, a fist the size of a sandbag had already appeared directly in front of the martial artist.

Rumble!

This punch was impartial, hitting the face of the martial artist, and the martial artist only felt that it was like a hammer, smashing his face, and instantly tears and nosebleeds flowed on his face, and when he was dizzy, the whole body was instantly smashed upside down by a huge impact and flew out.

However, without waiting for the martial artist to fly out upside down, Tang Yi immediately stretched out a big hand, like an iron tong, and grabbed the martial artist's neck to death, and grabbed this big man, like a little chicken, directly in his hand and lifted it in mid-air.

"You ......"

Martial artist, only felt that Tang Yi's palm grabbing his neck was like an iron tong, and it began to tighten more and more, and his pig-like head turned red in an instant, and his eyes were almost bursting.

Click! click! click......

The martial artist could even hear the grinding sound of his cervical vertebrae and bones.

"Put... hand..."

The martial artist was afraid that he would be strangled to death by Tang Yisheng, so he slammed out a fist and smashed it towards Tang Yi.

However, in the face of the martial artist, the punch that smashed hard, Tang Yi just spread out one palm and blocked it in front of him.

Bang!

The fists collided, but Tang Yi was unhindered, but the martial artist was stunned, only to feel that his punch was like smashing on an iron wall, and his finger bones and arm bones burst open in an instant.

(End of chapter)