Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Black Fang sneered, his face full of disdain, his eyes twisted with ferocity.

Fight me in a fistfight?

The last one who dared to fight me in a fistfight, the grass on his grave is already three feet tall!

It's a pity Tang Wen didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have replied: I know someone who's more awesome than you!

Black Night Divine Fist - Dark Night Killer!

Mountain-Opening Cannon Fist - Head-On Cannon!

Boom!

The fists collided.

A gust of wind swept through the arena, fluttering clothes.

Black Fang's grin froze on his face, a surge of immense power blocked his fist strength, and followed his right arm, blasting into his body.

His body, which was as tall as one meter and ninety centimeters, trembled all over.

What?

The audience was silent.

The martial masters were either shocked or stunned, looking at each other!

Zheng Nanzhu leaned back slightly, with an unbelievable expression.

"He seems to be just a second-rate martial master, right?"

The momentum of Tang Wen's attack couldn't be concealed.

Second-rate martial masters can only use their fists, feet, limbs, and weapons to unleash visualized force.

In a fight against Black Fang, his methods were inferior.

Black Fang was a peak martial master whose visualized force could erupt from any point on his body, beginning to transform and awaken dark abilities.

The gap between the two was immeasurable.

Most second-rate martial masters are limited by talent, techniques, and so on.

They will never step into transformation in their entire lives.

And Black Fang, judging by his age, after awakening, a second awakening was not impossible.

A second awakening would make him a powerhouse comparable to Black Mountain King and Flame Queen.

A king-level combat power that only a few of the dozen or so forces present possessed!

They only saw Black Fang's talent, but what they didn't know was that Tang Wen's physique, eight times stronger than ordinary people, brought a terrifying explosive power bonus, enough to easily erase the gap in realm between the two!

Tang Wen visualized again, and even had time to sneer: "Is that all you've got?"

"You're asking for death!" Black Fang was furious.

Tang Wen's cannon fist suddenly struck his face, Mountain-Opening Cannon!

Black Fang crossed his arms, steadily blocking this punch, but unexpectedly saw a thick mockery on the latter's face.

Tang Wen advanced, picking his elbow, Half-Step Bombardment Fist.

Black Fang could only retreat, raising his arms to block again.

Tang Wen pressed forward relentlessly, Half-Step Bombardment Fist, Half-Step Bombardment Fist, Half-Step Bombardment Fist...

Bang bang bang!

The air exploded, like a barrage of artillery.

"Too much force leads to breakage, this fight is too aggressive!"

Someone commented, and everyone nodded in agreement. The weak forcibly suppressing the strong, can suppress for a while, but have you considered your stamina and spirit?

You, Tang Wen, suppress Black Fang, how many moves can you suppress?

"Youthful vigor!"

Tang Wen, maybe he wants to lose with a little dignity.

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

The short-tempered Zheng Family Head looked ugly.

This Tang Wen is really ignorant, I gave you the Blood-Strengthening Pill to hold back Black Fang!

Hold him back tightly!

Fight him until he's exhausted.

Only then will my daughter have a chance to defeat him!

As a result, you, Tang Wen, have made the battle so intense right from the start?

How will you end it later?

You must know that when the weak fight the strong, the more狂 you fight in the early stage, the more miserable you will lose later!

Truly ignorant!

Increase the price, increase the price of everything sold to them in Flame Camp!

In addition, spread the word that this kid covets my daughter's beauty, and despite already having a wife, he insists on participating in the martial arts contest for marriage.

After finishing his furious thoughts, the Zheng Family Head calmed down and observed the battlefield.

A martial master exclaimed:

"Eight consecutive explosions! Nine consecutive explosions! Ten consecutive explosions!"

With a loud bang.

Black Fang had to explode with force under his feet, forcibly leaving the battlefield and coming to the edge of the arena to adjust his breathing.

"Ten consecutive explosions, this Commander Tang is also a leader among second-rate martial masters."

"What's the use of being a leader? He didn't chase after him, I'm afraid he's reached his limit."

"Hehe, look at Old Zheng's face, it's as black as the bottom of a pot."

"..."

A group of people who didn't mind the excitement.

They didn't know that the reason Tang Wen stopped was that his fist technique had suddenly broken through.

[Visualized Martial Art: Mountain-Opening Cannon Fist, Mastery (2891→3001/6000)]

Life-and-death fighting is the best way to train people.

Tang Wen had a new fist technique in his mind.

"Boy, you're out of strength! You deserve to die!"

Black Fang rushed towards Tang Wen like a giant ape.

Black Night Divine Fist, Night Battle in All Directions!

Coming well!

Excitement flashed in Tang Wen's eyes.

Mountain-Opening Cannon Fist - Eight-Armed Divine Fist!

Bang bang bang, Black Fang threw out a sky full of black fist shadows.

Eight-armed phantom shadows appeared behind Tang Wen, flashing and disappearing.

Steadily catching Black Fang's burst.

How can a mere second-rate martial master be so difficult to deal with?!

Black Fang didn't understand, but it didn't matter.

He had already begun to transform and awaken, and his visualized burst could come thirty more times!

Can this little brat on the opposite side do it?

A second-rate martial master, at most, can only come ten more times!

Thirty against ten!

The advantage is on my side!

With this thought, Black Fang's aura soared, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of black mist.

It seemed to have a defensive effect.

The Dark Divine Fist in his hand continued to erupt.

Tang Wen didn't show any weakness, meeting strength with strength, and speed with speed.

With loud bangs, the clothes of both of them exploded, and their boots shattered.

Even the stone ground was stepped out of with deep pits by the explosive force.

"Wonderful! Too wonderful!"

"It makes my blood boil"

"I really want to see what this Commander Tang looks like?"

The black scarf on Tang Wen's face was still firmly covering his face.

In the blink of an eye, it was another ten consecutive explosions!

Black Fang took the initiative to retreat, which was a manifestation of mastering the initiative.

He wanted to see the look of frustration on his opponent's face.

Huh? Damn black scarf!

Tang Wen didn't chase, and the experience panel appeared:

[Visualized Martial Art: Mountain-Opening Cannon Fist, Mastery (3001→3105/6000)]

He looked at Black Fang and nodded slightly, starting from when his experience had passed halfway and he had comprehended the Eight-Armed Divine Fist.

Tang Wen's goal in this battle had changed.

He thought that he had continuously collapsed two stone hills in the wilderness, but it was only a few dozen points of experience.

Today, in the battle with Black Fang, he had gained two hundred experience points in a short while.

This is a moving experience baby!

Since he encountered it, how could he easily let it go?

Seeing that Tang Wen was not only not afraid, but also looked very excited.

He cursed and rushed over.

"Don't clash head-on anymore!"

The eldest miss of the Zheng family couldn't help but remind him.

In the previous two rounds of confrontation, Tang Wen's demeanor perfectly matched the image of a mysterious master in her heart.

Unruly and defeating the strong with the weak!

Just like what was written in the storybook.

And what she said was also what most people were thinking.

Tang Wen: Don't clash head-on?

How can that be!

Mountain-Opening Cannon Fist, hard-receiving the Dark Divine Fist!

The roar of the collision sounded again.

The eldest miss of the Zheng family couldn't help but sigh.

"This time Tang Wen is probably really at his limit."

"Yes, look at the Wang Family Head over there, he seems to be ready to save people."

"It should be, the Flame Camp is not easy to mess with"

Consecutive explosions collided.

Once, twice, three times... eight times!

The sound of conversation became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

In the square, the martial masters first fell silent, and then the martial artists and martial apprentices followed suit.

Finally, the surrounding people in the inner city of the five families were infected and dared not breathe.

Since the beginning of the competition, Tang Wen has steadily delivered thirty visualized bursts.

It has already exceeded everyone's understanding of second-rate martial masters.

The Zheng Family Head was thoughtful: It seems that this kid took the Blood-Strengthening Pill in advance through some means.

Humph!

Seeing that he is so desperate, the things sold to them will not increase in price.

"I don't believe you can hold on!"

Black Fang's fists and feet were violent, his eyes were splitting, and he looked like a madman.

Tang Wen was as stable as a mountain, and his body was like a perpetual motion machine, continuously surging with strength.

Swish!

Black Fang made a dangerous move, hooking Tang Wen's face-covering scarf with his fingers.

With a tearing sound, the black scarf shattered.

Revealing a face with divine appearance and bright features.

Raising a glass and looking at the blue sky with white eyes,

As bright as a jade tree facing the wind!

The women present were struck by lightning.

So was Miss Zheng, but she was a martial master after all, and reacted faster:

Well, the boy will be called Tang Zhu, and the girl will be called Tang Nan, okay?

No, no!

Zheng Nanzhu, what are you thinking!

The matter of naming should be done by the child's father.