Infinite Journey

Jian Yun took a deep breath when he heard the words, but he didn't catch his breath and let out a loud cough.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough."

Mo Feiyun reassured: "Don't worry, speak slowly, your sternum is broken and your lungs are damaged, so you need to take care of it slowly."

Jian Yun took a breath, took a breath, looked at Tang San and said, "Master, that Tang San is very powerful, although he suddenly attacked, I was actually prepared for it and used the sword-drawing technique directly, but he easily avoided it. And he avoided it by rubbing the edge of the sword, his control of himself has reached an extremely meticulous state."

After a while, he said: "And he is too fast, I can only see his shadow, and I can't see his real movements at all, when I come back to my senses, he has already slapped him away, forgive me. Frankly speaking, Tang San is definitely a very terrifying expert, you need to be extremely careful in the competition tomorrow, Master."

Hearing this, Mo Feiyun frowned slightly. He had no doubts about Jian Yunyi's words. The disciple he personally trained was definitely not a arrogant person. Under the arrogant appearance, hidden a thoughtful mind. , since he said so, Tang San's fear is definitely not fake.

At this moment, someone from outside walked in quickly, looked at Mo Feiyun and said, "The owner of the museum, it's not good, there are rumors everywhere, we are doomed, and rumors spread."

When Mo Feiyun heard the words, he looked at the people who came and said, "Teacher Han, what rumors, make it clear."

Han Jiaxue, one of the five teachers of Feiyun Martial Arts Hall, is also a disciple of Feiyun Sect, an old man who followed Mo Feiyun to open the martial arts hall.

He paused and said, "The owner of the pavilion, now the restaurants and teahouses outside are inquiring about the fact that the nephew Jianyun was defeated by Tang San of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Academy, and they are all saying that our Feiyun Martial Arts Academy is just like this, I am afraid this time to lose."

"Now the people in the door are panicking, and the disciples are very uneasy."

When Mo Feiyun heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "Call the disciples, I want to teach you a lesson."

When Han Jiao Xi heard the words, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, the owner of the museum."

Feiyun Martial Arts Hall was full of turmoil, but Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall was calm.

Tang San sat upright in the room, calm and stable, quietly adjusting his state. Tomorrow he was going to meet Mo Feiyun of Feiyun Martial Arts Academy. Tang San had investigated the life of this man, and he was indeed a **** of killing.

The most proud thing in his life is that he killed a group of bandits when he debuted, and he also participated in a battle to suppress the remnants of the Yong Dynasty. He shot and killed several masters in the remnants at that time, and at the same time retreated completely. The last thing is ten years. Before, he came to the deserted city alone, challenged three first-class martial arts gymnasiums at that time in a row, and won a large number of industries and chassis.

This is a person with a firm heart. It is not easy to shake his heart. Whether it is to create rumors or defeat Jian Yunyi, it will only burden him a little, and in the end, he has to test his own strength.

"Killing Sword, it's interesting, just let me see how much you have. If I kill you, probably no one will challenge me in the entire barren city. You can completely gain a firm foothold here, and everything can be done slowly. "

A cruel light flashed in his eyes, Tang San closed his eyes and entered into silent meditation.

The time soon came to the second day. Feishapo outside the city was a mile away. There were scattered people, all of whom came to watch the battle. The area around Feishapo was 500 meters away by more than a dozen police officers.

The contest of signing a life and death certificate is recognized by the state, which is also the best way to resolve the conflict between the two warriors. The signing of a life and death certificate must be signed only when both agree, and it must be at the level of the local government director. Only valid documents are notarized by the person.

At this time, Director Zhang had already arrived. A policeman stood behind him and opened a parasol for him. Even so, he was still sweating all over, and his fat body stored too much heat.

Looking at the sun, his face was full of impatience: "Why haven't these two guys come yet? It's a dead day. I knew they would come out later."

Just when he was impatient, a loud noise rang from around him.

"Come here, here comes the people from Feiyun Martial Arts Hall."

"A lot of people, at least hundreds. Is this going to start a full-scale war?"

"What do you know, it's called strong momentum."

At this moment, a series of voices sounded again: "Here, Tang San from the Iron Fist Academy is also here, my dear, he's actually only one person here."

"It's really a daring artist."

As the characters of the two sides appeared, they came to Feisha Slope and looked at each other.

Looking at Tang San, who was only one person, there was a sneering voice in Feiyun Martial Arts Hall, and a thin-faced man sneered at Tang San: "Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall is really empty, and I can't even bring out a follower. , what a shame."

Looking at the man, Tang San said slowly: "Mo Feiyun, treat your **** well, don't bark here, the master hasn't spoken yet, do you understand the rules?"

The light-hearted counterattack made the lean man's face turn red, and he was about to speak again, but Mo Feiyun waved his hand to stop him, and said to Tang San: "Tang pavilion master is very courageous~www.wuxiaspot.com~ knows that he will die. Dare to come."

Hearing this, Tang San sneered: "Don't make me laugh, if you want to kill me, you just don't have the qualifications. You might be able to play a few tricks with me after practicing for a few decades."

Mo Feiyun looked at Tang San with an indifferent expression: "I hope you can laugh later."

Hearing this, Tang San shot back: "It should be said that you will regret your decision later in the coffin."

The two were at each other's throats, as if they were going to fight at any time. Director Zhang said impatiently, "Okay, you two, here is a life-or-death situation. You can fight as you like after signing it. I won't bother."

Tang San and Mo Feiyun looked at each other as they signed the life-and-death contract with ease, this time has different meanings for both of them.

As for the Tekken Martial Arts Hall, the pressure from the various martial arts halls in the city made it unsustainable. If the Tekken Martial Arts Hall was closed, Tang San would encounter great difficulties in cultivating the tendon, so he must completely cut off the thoughts of some people in the deserted city. , and the Feiyun Martial Arts Hall of the first martial arts hall in the deserted city has become the object of his own prestige.

As long as he survives the most difficult period, when Tang San enters the inner power world to cultivate, he believes that people in the entire Northwest who can keep him probably won't exist.

For Mo Feiyun, Tang San's secret skills and the industry of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall are what he wants. own regrets.

For their own interests, they were destined to be in a battle between dragons and tigers. The two looked at each other on a small hill, and their eyes burst with astonishing murderous intent.