The tough monk used the Crazy Wand Technique again, but the Netherworld scholar Tan Ming's body continued to fly in the fierce attack.

The Netherworld scholar Tan Ming is extremely confident in his own body movements and at the same time he knows that if his body movements are exerted to the limit, he can still protect himself under the attack of his opponent's big opening and closing.

I saw Tan Ming, under the attack of the fierce mad wand technique, was like a small boat in the sea overnight, as if he was about to be swept into the sea by big waves at any time, but after every wave of attack passed, he was still on the sea surface and did not sink.

While using light skills to avoid the crazy attacks of Zen sticks, Tan Ming observed the opportunity and prepared to take action.

In this way, the monk and Tan Ming, one attacked wildly and the other kept dodging, and they were even stalemate together for a moment.

Su Peng was also a little nervous when he looked down. Tan Ming's tactics were very dangerous. Although the strong monk's Zen stick could not hit Tan Ming, it was all thanks to Tan Ming's brilliant light skills and extremely powerful control. If there was a slight mistake, he would be involved in the Zen stick shadow and be killed like Tang Zhan.

However, Tan Ming's control is beyond ordinary people's imagination, and he doesn't make any mistakes. Although he cannot get close to the strong monk, he will not be attacked.

In this way, the two sides chased and avoided in a stalemate, and went on for five or six minutes.

Finally, five or six minutes later, Tan Ming discovered the opportunity.

Monk Gangmeng had just used the Crazy Wand Technique. He seemed to have no effort when using the Zen Staff, but that just seemed. In fact, the Crazy Wand Technique was quite physically exhausted. Monk Gangmeng used it twice in a row and was already a little tired.

Tan Ming's completely inconfrontation, just a way of dodging, also made the fierce and fierce anger in the chest of the monk Tangming's chest cold. The Crazy Wand Technique is such a martial art, the stronger the stronger the encounter. However, facing an opponent who is completely soft and does not fight you head-on, the psychological and emotional power will not last too long, and it will only cost five or six minutes.

The monk Gangmeng felt that he could not use this set of staff technique anymore, and his hands were slowing down a little, revealing a small empty door.

But who is Tan Ming? He is the killer named by the North and the Fist God Shi Qing. His best attitude is to master the attack opportunity. Looking for the gap between the enemy, he saw that the monk Gangmeng seemed to relax. Tan Ming suddenly stepped forward and stepped on the monk Gangmeng's Zen stick. He took the monk Gangmeng's Zen stick back and attacked, and the fan was unfolded. He smeared the monk Gangmeng's throat.

The monk Gangmeng was shocked, and he quickly leaned back and avoided the fan.

But Tan Ming's real killer move was not this attack. After he passed by the fan, he suddenly poked out his left hand under the fan. His left hand was claw-shaped. His hand seemed to have a faint blue light, and he grabbed the shoulders of the tough monk.

"Nether God Claw!"

Seeing this scene, some people around him finally recognized Tan Ming's martial arts and screamed out.

At this time, Tan Ming's left hand was almost grasping the left arm of the monk Gangming.

The Netherworld Divine Claw is actually called the Netherworld Ghost Claw. In fact, it is similar to the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, both of which are extremely penetrating martial arts.

When ordinary people get grabbed like this, the muscles on their shoulders will be pierced, and then they will be torn off by Tan Ming.

But the monk Gangmeng is not an ordinary person. When he saw that he couldn't hide, he shouted suddenly and took a breath.

Suddenly, the color of his body's skin suddenly became gray, from a metallic bronze to a gray-like marble-like color.

"tear!"

A sound passed. Tan Ming's Netherworld Ghost Claw grabbed the left arm of the tough monk, but did not grab the entire muscle, leaving only five blood marks.

"Shi Ji Gong?" Tan Ming thought to himself when he saw this.

At this time, the monk Gangmeng also turned over the Zen stick in his hand. There was no place to stand under Tan Ming's feet, and he floated back.

And on the ring, someone seemed to have recognized Tan Ming's identity.

"It's the Netherworld God Claw, that person is Tan Ming, a scholar of Netherworld!"

"Yes! The Impermanence Fan Technique, the Ghost Shadow Body Technique, and the Netherworld Divine Claw. This person is undoubtedly Tan Ming!" Someone said again.

Tan Ming, who had already retreated, frowned slightly when he heard this.

Although Tan Ming was famous when he was in the north, not many people had seen him. More people only had a few characteristic memories of Tan Ming's famous martial arts, but they didn't know what Tan Ming himself looked like.

But today, when so many people watched the battle, Tan Ming was recognized by martial arts, and now his appearance was exposed.

Unlike ordinary martial arts people who want others to know, Tan Ming is a very low-key person. If he doesn't want to be recognized by others, he doesn't want to be recognized by others. However, his identity exposed in front of hundreds of people today made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But at this time, there was someone who was more uncomfortable than him in the ring.

I saw that the fierce monk who was grabbed by the Netherworld Ghost Claws shook his body twice, then looked up, looked at Tan Ming angrily, and said, "You have poison on your hands?!!"

When Tan Ming heard this, his mouth raised slightly and said, "My Netherworld Divine Claw is originally toxic, don't you know?"

Tan Ming's left hand was soaked with poison when he was practicing martial arts. Today, because he was going to fight, Tan Ming specially added a little poison to his nails to ensure that the opponent has no room for counterattack after being hit.

Although the fierce monk was not tore off a piece of flesh by him just now, he was also poisoned by his nails and fingers. Even if the other party was big, he couldn't hold on for long.

"Despicable..." The monk Gangmeng was already a little dizzy at this time. He looked at the Netherworld Scholar and said.

"Is there anyone who said that the poison skills will not be used?" Tan Ming sneered and said to the monk Gangmeng.

When the monk heard this, he was almost angry and furious. He suddenly screamed and attacked Tan Ming with his Zen stick.

Tan Ming sneered. He was not afraid of the fierce monk who was not poisoned just now. At this time, the other party was poisoned. What else should he be afraid of?

The tough monk was indeed a little helpless. After two attacks, he couldn't even touch the corner of Tan Ming's clothes.

The tough monk, who was already a little dazed, felt very unwilling to accept the ridicule look at the corner of Tan Ming's mouth.

"Such a despicable villain..." The Gangmeng Monk's heart was almost full of anger. At this time, the Gangmeng Monk suddenly made up his mind.

He suddenly raised the Zen Staff and then suddenly turned a part of the middle of the Zen Staff.

Tan Ming, who had already floated back and avoided the attack of a fierce monk, suddenly felt extremely dangerous in his heart.

Tan Ming believed in his intuition, and he suddenly retreated, trying to avoid the tough monk

"Well!"

At this moment, when the monk Gangming activated the mechanism on his Zen Staff, he saw that the golden gourd in front of the Zen Staff suddenly bloomed like a golden petal!

And in the blooming flower core of the Zen Staff, a large area of ​​sharp water chestnuts suddenly shot out!

Those hidden weapons like water horns are actually steel needles. These steel needles have a very wide range of shots, almost covering the entire fan surface, covering Tan Ming in.

Tan Ming was shocked, but his position could no longer avoid these steel needles. He could only unfold the folding fan to protect the more important parts of his body. He blocked the throat of the face and his other hand blocked the lower vagina, but the other part could no longer avoid it.

"Puff puff puff!" A sound of a steel needle piercing into the body sounded, and Tan Ming was rushed away by the power of the steel needle. Fortunately, the steel needle did not penetrate his body, but Tan Ming was also ejaculated like a hedgehog in the face and under the vagina.

Tan Ming made almost no sound. He flew out and fell to the ground.

On this side, the tough monk seemed to be unable to hold on to the extreme poison that Tan Ming was put in his fingernails, and fell to the ground, and was also unconscious.

"Master Tough!"

"Tan Ming!"

Seeing this, Yuwen family and Su Peng shouted at the same time.

Yuwen Wuji immediately stood up and shouted to Su Peng: "Mr. Su. How about we have a draw in this game?"

Upon hearing this, Su Peng nodded. No one on the field can fight again, it should be considered a draw.

As for the monk Gangmeng finally used the hidden weapon among his weapons, there seemed to be some problems, but Tan Ming also used poison. If everyone's elder brother didn't laugh at the second brother, it would be even better.

"This game is considered a draw, let's save people."

Su Peng responded to Yuwen Wuji, and Yuwen Wuji nodded. At this time, Luo Xiaosheng over there also heard the words of the two, and immediately shouted the gold and said, "The third game, a draw!"

As soon as the words were finished, people from both sides rushed to rescue people from their own side.

Tan Ming was lifted down. At this time, Tan Ming still had his own consciousness. He protected his face, throat and vagina at the critical moment. He was also very lucky that he was not hit by the last hidden weapon steel needle, so he was still alive.

Sun Yixian checked and said to Su Peng: "Fortunately, although it is very serious, he is very lucky. He did not hurt important internal organs. It looks serious, but careful care is not a threat to his life."

Su Peng nodded, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, the fierce monk would actually use hidden weapons. He was really not a good person.

In fact, Su Peng also misunderstood that the monk Tangmao’s Zen Staff was not made by himself, but left by his predecessors.

The senior of the Great Compassion Pavilion who left the Zen Staff was left behind, had been wandering in the world before entering the Great Compassion Pavilion. Except for the amazing power, the senior was not very good in other aspects. In order to have a registration card, he designed this mechanic Zen Staff himself and pretended to be a monk. He used this Zen Staff to win many people.

Later, this fake monk was subdued by the Lord of the Great Compassion Pavilion at that time and entered the Great Compassion Pavilion to practice, but he never wanted to throw away the Zen stick. It was passed down from generation to generation and fell into the hands of the Tangmeng monk.

The monk Gangfeng did not intend to use hidden weapons, but Tan Ming first used poison claws. The monk Gangfeng's atmosphere was only when he activated the Zen Staff mechanism, which led to the loss of both sides.

But now, neither of these two people has gained any advantage.

"Two draws and one loss..." Su Peng saw that Sun Yiji had handled Tan Ming well, and Tan Ming could no longer fight, and he was already at a disadvantage.
Chapter completed!