Infinite Journey

Menglander said: "Without him, I'm just unwilling. I, Menglander, will never lose."

Speaking of which, Meng Lande looked at Tang San and said, "Tang San, do you dare to accept the move?"

Wu Heizi also looked at Tang San, he didn't like the Tang San that Elder Tan took a fancy to, but Meng Rand's courage and self-confidence moved him, and he was very appetizing.

Everyone looked at Tang San, as if waiting for his reply, but in the courtyard, Han Fenghu, Wang Yiqi, and Bai Bolun all came out and saw this strange scene.

Tang San didn't care about the persecution of everyone's gaze, his mind had already thought of other places.

"Elder Tan, it should be the person who appeared in my second stage. I am afraid Tan Xingwu has a close relationship with him. Has he paid attention to me? Judging from this posture, I am afraid that someone secretly spread this news, that is to say, he gave me a stage. , let me show my strength and accept me as a disciple."

"It's also a good means to arrive. It seems that the elders of the Tianxing Sect have restrictions on accepting disciples. Do you need to use this curve method to save the country to get an excuse?"

In a short period of time, Tang San had already analyzed a lot of things, and had some guesses about Elder Tan and the reason behind this incident.

Thinking of this, Tang San showed a faint smile: "Then let me show my strength and complete your plan, Elder Tan."

Tang San put his hands behind his back and said to Meng Lande, "Since you're asking for hardships, I'll do it for you. Tell me, where will you compete?"

Meng Rand showed his self-confidence: "Okay, since you dare to agree, I won't make you too embarrassed later. I, Meng Rand, are the number one in the lower house, and I never lose to anyone. If you are brave enough to perform in the mountainside, come here. ."

When the words fell, Meng Rand walked out of the small courtyard under everyone's attention, and Tang San followed with a flash of light in his eyes.

The surrounding lower court disciples and several upper court disciples also followed in the mood to watch the excitement. Whether this is a battle between dragons and tigers or a farce will be revealed soon.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Tang San and Meng Rand arrived at the martial arts arena. The sun was shining high, but the mountain was cool.

Looking at Tang San, a hint of indifference flashed in Meng Rand's eyes and said: "Tang San, I'm a senior brother, so I let you shoot first, otherwise you won't have a chance when I shoot later."

In order to prevent people from saying that he bullied the small, Meng Rand did his best to show a righteous appearance in front of everyone.

Looking at the upright Meng Rand, Tang San shook his head and said, "No need, let's do it, otherwise you won't have a chance, it won't be me."

Meng Lande said with a sullen face: "Tang San, you are really arrogant. Since you are given the chance and you don't want it, then I'm not polite."

Meng Rande's eyes narrowed, his body trembled, and he stepped over a zhang's distance and came to Tang San, his hands turned into countless fist shadows, and the stars of "Little Sky Star Fist" fell to the ground.

The shadow of the fist enveloped Tang San, fists pressed towards him, the terrifying force directly blasted the air, making a muffled sound.

Facing the tricks in "Little Sky Star Fist", Tang San didn't understand his body shape, but his whole body was covered in bronze, allowing the shadow of the fist to fall on his body.

A series of muffled sounds resounded between Tang San and Meng Rand, and then everyone saw a terrifying scene.

The surrounding disciples watched the amazing scene staged in the martial arts arena. Meng Rand's face was solemn, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, because Tang San, who was hit by him firmly, was actually motionless, his whole body was bronze-yellow, standing on the ground. In situ, there is no sign of injury.

Tang San looked at him calmly, like a bronze-colored deity, imposing and high.

Only to hear Tang San say lightly, "Do you only have this power? I'm really disappointed."

A sullen look flashed in Meng Rand's eyes, and he shouted harshly, "It's just a small test of the bull's knife, die."

Although his heart trembled, Meng Rand's legs made a nine-step stance, and the muscles in his whole body trembled. The force started from his feet, and the muscles in his whole body made waves, which were transmitted all the way to his arms.

This is the ultimate move of "Little Sky Star Fist" - Meteor Sea.

This move is to fully mobilize the strength of the muscles of the whole body, gather the arms from the feet, condense them into one, and push the strength to the extreme.

In the fusion of tendons, the large tendons are fused together and twisted into one strand, which can give full play to the strength of the human body. Of course, it is also related to the degree of fusion of tendons. The higher the degree of fusion of tendons, the stronger the power that can be released.

At this moment, Meng Rand's arms were swollen, almost doubled in size, like two giant hammers, slamming towards Tang San.

Facing this blow, Tang San took a deep breath, his whole body trembled, his muscles trembled, his natural divine power combined with the power of the peak of external power, and he stretched out his hands and grabbed towards Meng Rand's fists.

boom

With a muffled sound, Tang San's hands firmly grasped Meng Rand's fists, and above his arms, a wave passed along the tendons toward his feet.

puff puff

A spider web under Tang San's feet cracked open, and the soles of his feet penetrated a foot deep into the ground, but that was all. Meng Lande used his strength to suckle, but for Tang San, it was just a piece of cake.

A smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's mouth, his snow-white teeth like a beast with a **** mouth.

He just heard a soft drink: "Go~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Meng Rand didn't react, it was dark and he flew straight up.

I saw Tang San's whole body bulging, his palms tightly grasping Meng Rand, and he lifted it up to the sky, a huge force exploded, swung him up, and threw him to the ground.

Boom

Meng Rand only felt a shock all over his body and a dizzy head, and he didn't know anything.

Looking at Meng Lande who was already unconscious on the ground, Tang San said calmly, "The No. 1 expert in the lower court, but this way, even my move can't be stopped."

Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a monster. Meng Lande was the number one person in the lower court, and he had a real reputation, but he couldn't stop Tang San's move, how strong Tang San should be.

Everyone shut up, this level has completely surpassed them, these lower court disciples have nothing to say, after all, the Heavenly Star Sect is also respected by the strong, and Tang San has this qualification to worship under the elders.

Tang San looked at the disciples around, with a calm expression: "If you still don't agree, you can continue to challenge. I won't refuse. If you don't agree, I'll use force to beat you."

Domineering, absolutely domineering, Tang San's contempt that didn't take everyone's attention at all attracted the anger of the surrounding disciples.

The martial artist was already full of vigor, but a man walked out and said loudly, "Tang San, don't be too arrogant, Senior Brother Meng just ignored you for a while and was plotted against you, I will meet you in one day."

While speaking, a figure rushed out of the crowd, rushing towards Tang San, the fist in his hand constantly changing moves, covering many vital points of Tang San's body.