On the high platform, several arbitrators were also very pleased with themselves.

The holy layman was thoughtful when he saw the number of big iron cones Tang Ling used with the one-legged bronze figure.

Suddenly, he turned his head and asked Aunt Tang Zixiu, "This is... that child?"

Tang Zixiu paused, and said in a low voice: "Yes."

The holy layman proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed softly: "So that's how it is..."

Zhang Haochu, the head teacher of Tianshi Dao at the side, heard it and interjected: "I heard that more than 20 years ago, [-] Jin Wushu troops went south to Tushu. Defeated the Jin army and created an inexhaustible feat. Among them is a young hero who became famous all over the world with his Bo Lang cone?"

Luomei swordsman Liu Shiyi couldn't help but said: "It is said that this man is high-spirited and has the style of a warrior in the pre-Qin period. With Bo Lang's blow, he almost killed the golden general Han Chang! The tiger father has no dogs. Could it be that the child Tang Ling is him? descendants?"

The holy layman sighed, "Exactly."

Zhang Haochu asked curiously: "I don't know where the warriors of the past are now?"

The holy layman was silent.

Tang Zixiu's complexion also changed, and after a while, she said in a deep voice, "That man is dead."

When Zhang Haochu heard the words, he couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity that such a hero died young."

But Liu Shiyi said: "However, if there is a son like this, his father should rest in peace when he is under the Nine Springs!"

Tang Zixiu hesitated to speak, but finally sighed, and said with a wry smile: "That's right, with a child like Ah Ling, no matter who it is, Jiuquan should also smile!"

The holy layman lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, and remained silent for a long time, no one could clearly see the expression in his eyes.

The merits and virtues are dark, and they are always chasing each other. Living in the three realms for a long time is like a house on fire, and the body is suffering. Who can be at peace?

On the arena, Tang Ling carried the one-legged bronze figure and blocked it from all sides. He could advance, attack, retreat or defend, and even the square inch in front of him could not be splashed with water.

The bronze figure weighed 81 jins, in his hands it was like light lifting, and he danced effortlessly.

Liang Yufeng was at a disadvantage because he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to step on the Jiugong step backwards and swim around his body.

In the sudden turn of his figure, his sleeves fluttered, and his white shirt swelled up with the biting energy.

These two played back and forth on the stage, the fight was so exciting that the spectators in the audience were fascinated by it.Bet, winning or losing, these vulgar foreign things are also thrown out of the sky for the time being.

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and everyone forgot to even applaud!

On the side of Qianjiang Fourth Young Master, they were also engrossed in watching, and no one spoke for a long time.

They came to Jinling by water together with Tang Ling, and stayed on the same boat, but no one knew that Tang Miracle Doctor used such a strange weapon, let alone used it so superbly!

At this moment, Lei Dazi suddenly asked curiously: "Tell me, where did Miracle Doctor Tang get this weapon?"

The acne-stained face hesitated and said: "When I was on the boat, I didn't seem to have seen..."

Mu Shaohuai couldn't help but said: "Yes, I helped Miracle Doctor Tang carry the luggage. There is no such box inside, let alone this one-legged bronze man."

Lan Guanxue wondered: "So he made this weapon temporarily after entering Jinling City?"

Mr. Murong listened to what they said about the current situation, and pondered: "It is not easy to forge such a strange weapon as the one-legged bronze man. The Tang doctor is not a native of Jinling, so it is rare to find a blacksmith with such craftsmanship... ..."

They were discussing here, and Shi Tongyu, who was on the player's seat, was also whispering to each other.

Zhong Yin said with emotion: "It's no wonder people in the Jianghu said that Tang Miracle Doctor hit it off with He Yunyang as soon as he debuted, and they have a deep friendship. It turns out that heroes know heroes and cherish each other."

The little prince Zhao Xun was deeply convinced, and nodded his head heavily: "Yes. He Yunyang's soaring sky sword weighs only 30 kilograms. Tang's genius doctor is good, this one-legged bronze man probably weighs [-] to [-] kilograms, and it has more than doubled! "

They are all heavier than his gold-backed iron tire bow.

He sighed old-fashionedly: "Things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. You can't accept it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Mo Fengzhi with piercing eyes.

Being stared at so hard by him, Xiao Mo had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Zhong Yin: "..."

He just fell silent.

But Shi Tongyu stared at the stage, knowing that the situation was not optimistic: "That's right. Tang Ling is hiding her secrets. This kind of skill is definitely not inferior to He Yunyang..."

Xiao Qiao was even more anxious: "Not to mention that Brother Liang spent his strength in the previous battle, this weapon is not good, and he will inevitably suffer. What should we do?"

Shi Tongyu was lost in thought.

Tang Miracle Doctor's skill is unexpected, and this heavy weapon from the outer sect is indeed difficult to deal with...

If Liang Yufeng faced Tang Ling when he was full of energy, he wouldn't be so worried.But this is a ring battle!

The last match had consumed a lot of internal energy, could Master Liang still win?

Xiao Qiao became even more anxious, bit her lower lip tightly, and stared fixedly at Tang Ling on the ring.

The Four Young Masters of Qianjiang and the others already knew that the one-legged bronze figure of Tang Miracle Doctor was temporarily built after entering Jinling City.

Little Joe knows this too!

Because that day he followed Tang Ling and the others into the city and saw Tang Ling put the box on the carriage with his own eyes...

but--

Just as Mr. Murong said, a strange weapon like the one-legged bronze figure cannot be made by a random blacksmith on the street!

Thinking that Tang Ling came out from the Huanhuan gambling house that day, could it be that the living God of Wealth, Xu Yuan, was playing tricks behind his back?

But Xu Yuan clearly knew that he vowed to get the leader of the Double Ninth Festival for Miao Miao and get back the Soul-fixing Orb!

It is a matter of Miaomiao's life and death, is it a child's play?

Instead of looking at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, even if he looked at the face of his elder brother Qiao Lekang, Xu Yuan shouldn't have helped their powerful enemy!

When Xiao Qiao thought of this, she suddenly became angry.

He swore that after this round, he would definitely go to the Xunhuan Casino to find trouble with that dead shemale!

Against the young master?I must give you a good look!

but--

Even if he gritted his teeth and said harsh words, it would still be useless to Liang Yufeng's current predicament...

On the ring, Young Master Liang seemed to be in a relaxed state of mind, but he was also troubled in his heart.

How to break the opponent's weapon?

Tang Ling used the one-legged bronze figure as a shield, like a tortoise shell, which was impenetrable.In addition, he has a calm temperament, neither impatient nor impatient, and he is not in a hurry to attack, he will advance when there is an opening, and retreat if there is no opportunity, he is really as stable as Mount Tai, without a single flaw.

Liang Yufeng saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

With such strict defenses, there is nowhere to start!

He rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Miraculous doctor Tang, we are all good friends, it will inevitably hurt the friendship if we fight like this. Why don't we use a different method to decide the outcome?"

Tang Ling looked at him with wide eyes, but she didn't forget to parry with her hands, and her defense was not chaotic at all.

Liang Yufeng blinked, and said very innocently: "How about guessing fist? Rock-paper-scissors?"

Tang Ling shook her head in astonishment. Seeing him attacking with cold hands, she raised the bronze figure in her hand to block it, and it didn't leak!

Liang Yufeng had a headache while looking for a gap to attack.

Who said that Miracle Doctor Tang has no actual combat experience?

It's not easy to fool around if you don't even take a plan to delay the attack!

Want to trick him?Difficult, difficult, difficult!

Young Master Liang originally wanted to rely on his physical skills to continue fighting Tang Ling and wear down his strength, but after two quarters of an hour, Tang Ling was still calm and composed, as if this one-legged bronze figure weighing 81 jin was held on It's like there's no weight in your hand.

However, once the heavy weapon is dancing, it is actually relying more on inertia. As long as the center of gravity is well grasped, it is really not tiring!

Young Master Liang couldn't help but glance at Miracle Doctor Tang's small waist, thinking wildly.

There are many legends in ancient times that there are often people with natural supernatural powers among short people. I don't think that Tang Miracle Doctor is just such a different person.

On the list of young heroes of the martial arts, Hen Tianwu has a great name for Zou Tianxiong, but compared to Miracle Doctor Tang, his strength may be superior. In terms of agility and agility, he is simply not worthy to lift his shoes!

Normally, Young Master Liang is not afraid of procrastinating with Miracle Doctor Tang.

No matter how strong the physical strength is, it is a moment of courage, but can it be stronger than his immeasurable true energy?However, he had fought a round today, and his true energy was exhausted. This is not a child's play, I'm afraid he won't be able to recover...

Thinking of this, Liang Yufeng didn't dare to delay any longer.

Procrastinated well, that is to consume the opponent.But if the procrastination is not good, and you drag yourself down instead, isn't that a joke?

A quick fix, only a quick fix.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

He turned around in a blink of an eye, leaning forward to get closer, his right hand sticking out from his sleeve, pointing, poking, and knocking with his fingers like a knife, all three movements were aimed at Tang Ling's wrist in one go.

This move is fast and accurate, if he is sure of it, Tang Ling's weapon will be released immediately!

Tang Ling was stunned, wondering why he didn't use the handle of the fan, and he didn't have time to think about it in a hurry, so he swung his hands and heels, and quickly got out of the way.

In view of the instinct of a warrior, the one-legged bronze man in his hand took advantage of the situation to push forward, hitting the chest, and the enemy must be saved!

At this time, Liang Yufeng laughed loudly and shouted: "Good time!"

In an instant, his fingers turned into fists, and he punched out, hitting the bronze man!

There was a muffled "boom"!

Tang Ling's chest was churning with blood, and with a muffled snort, he retreated three steps in a row, finally standing still with a stake.

This record is a reckless effort by the two of them with their internal strength, without any tricks.He was secretly surprised, no wonder it was rumored in the world that Liang Yufeng's internal strength was astonishing, no one in his generation could beat him, it was amazing that he still had such strength after a long battle!

but--

He has taken advantage of weapons, the one-legged bronze man's anti-shock power is no small feat.Liang Yufeng is so supportive, if he confronts him head-on with his exhausted body after a long battle, he will only suffer more than him!

Sure enough, when he raised his eyes, he saw that Liang Yufeng's mouth was bleeding, and the fist of his right hand was red and swollen, and he quickly retracted it into his sleeve.

Tang Ling couldn't help frowning slightly.

The opponent's move hurts the enemy [-] and hurts himself [-], which is quite uneconomical, so why bother?

The Fourth Young Master Qianjiang in the audience couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The bearded Lei gasped: "Why do I feel that my fist hurts too?"

Lan Guanxue has always supported Liang Yufeng, and at this moment she couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, this kid suffers because he didn't have a weapon in his hand. It's not a crime of war, what can I do?"

Mu Shaohuai looked at the stage with wide eyes: "He's injured!"

Xiao Yang nodded: "That's right, although the injury is not serious, it can be regarded as complete internal and external injuries."

Murong Yu couldn't help pondering: "Is it an injury for an injury? Is he planning to attack in one go?"

The author has something to say: The one-legged bronze figure of Weili Xiaotian Tang has written comic strips before, and Mr. Liang Yusheng also wrote ^_^

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