"How…how did this happen?" Wang He found it hard to believe that the martial technique he had trained so hard was useless against Tang Jie.
In fact, it was very normal. The so-called four taels of strength was enough to push a thousand pounds. The difference in physical fitness between Tang Jie and Wang He was too big. In front of Tang Jie, Wang He was like a child. A child wanted to throw a strong adult away?
"You motherf * cker!"
Wang He couldn't move Tang Jie no matter how hard he tried. This made Wang He fly into a rage out of humiliation and curse. He couldn't care less about his face and waved his hand to chop Tang Jie's neck.
However, before Wang He's palm blade could land on Tang Jie's neck, Tang Jie's palm had already slapped out and hit Wang He's face.
"Bang!"
Wang He's skinny body was sent flying. His nose bridge was broken, and his nose was bleeding profusely. He fell heavily to the ground and fainted without a sound.
"Don't scold mom!"
Tang Jie frowned as he looked at the miserable Wang He and muttered to himself.
"W-won?"
"This Wang He is no match for Tang Jie!”
Sun Feiying and Zhou Feng were stunned. They had experienced Wang He's power, but in front of Tang Jie, Wang He was like a child. Tang Jie stood still, but he could not move him at all!
It was not that Wang He was weak, but that Tang Jie was too strong. The two were not on the same level at all.
Zhou Mu was also stunned. He originally did not have much hope, but in the blink of an eye, Tang Jie had defeated Wang He!
Zhou Xiaowen also heaved a sigh of relief." Senior Brother Tang once defeated the Li brothers single-handedly. According to them, Senior Brother Tang can be ranked in the top few among the current Eastern Cloud Sect's body tempering martial artists. He might really be able to fight against three people alone!”
"Brat, let me fight you!"
A burly man strode over from the Sun family's camp. His eyes were shining as he spoke.
The burly man could tell that Tang Jie's strength was extraordinary, which made him excited.
In the Sun family camp, the white-haired man shook his head."Zhang Wei is not his match!"
Zhang Wei, a martial artist nurtured by the Zhang family, cultivated the Thirteen Gangsters 'Cross Martial Art. This martial art was famous for its strong physical body. When cultivated to a high realm, it would not hurt or itch even if he was hit by fists, kicks, and sticks!
"Take my punch!"
"Die!" Zhang Wei shouted, causing many people's hearts to slow down. Zhang Wei clenched his fist and punched at Tang Jie with a heavy pressure.
Vajra Subduing Demon Fist. Vajra Reliance!
Facing Zhang Wei's ferocious punch, Tang Jie's expression did not change at all. He used the Vajra Reliance of the Vajra Demon Subduing Fist. In short, this fist technique was to hit the enemy with the shoulder. It was usually used in close combat.
"Bang!"
Zhang Wei's punch landed on Tang Jie's shoulder, but his punch, which contained more than 1,000 pounds of strength, did not send Tang Jie flying. Instead, he felt that Tang Jie's tall body was like a ferocious beast crashing into him. The huge force was irresistible!
"Kacha!"
Amidst the sound of bones shattering, Zhang Wei's wrist bone shattered. His entire body was sent flying by the impact. One of his arms was dislocated and strangely twisted!
Zhang Wei staggered to his feet. Feeling the piercing pain in his arm, his expression changed."The disciples of the Eastern Cloud Sect…are so strong?”
The difference was too great! Zhang Wei could see that Tang Jie did not use his full strength at all. He only attacked very casually and easily defeated him, just like an adult and a child!
Indeed, Tang Jie's four body tempering techniques had all reached the eighth or ninth level. Although he himself had not perfected his body tempering technique, the strength of one arm was around 3,000 Jin. Ordinary perfected body tempering martial artists were too weak in his eyes, and could even withstand a single blow.
"I…admit defeat." Zhang Wei smiled bitterly and admitted defeat. He knew that he had no chance of winning even if he went all out. If he admitted defeat, he would suffer less.
"He won again?"
Everyone in the Zhou family was filled with joy. If this continued, Tang Jie might really be able to complete a one-versus-three battle and help the Zhou family win this martial arts competition!
"Strong…too strong. Is this the strength of a disciple of a large martial arts sect? Were the disciples of the major martial arts sects all so strong?”
Even Zhou Feng, who had previously felt that Tang Jie's salary was too much and not worth it, was now amazed. They were both body refining martial artists, but Tang Jie's strength was obviously much stronger than other body refining martial artists. From the beginning to the end, he did not take it seriously, but he easily won two consecutive battles.
However, Zhou Xiaowen knew very well that not all the disciples of the major martial arts sects were so strong. It was just that Tang Jie was considered outstanding even among the body tempering martial artists of all the martial arts sects!
Beads of sweat trickled down the forehead of the head of the Zhang family. The originally good situation had been completely reversed because of Tang Jie's appearance!
"Brother Zhang, don't worry, leave it to me.”At this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of the Zhang family's head.
It was the middle-aged man with white hair.
Seeing this person, the head of the Zhang family seemed to have taken a pill of reassurance. He smiled and said,"Brother Mu Lin will definitely win!”
The man called Mu Lin walked towards the center of the square. When everyone saw Mu Lin, their expressions changed slightly.
Mu Lin's aura was too unique. Every step he took made one's heart beat faster. He was definitely not an ordinary martial artist!
" Could it be…" From Mu Lin, Tang Jie could sense an aura that could only be felt from the Elders and Deacons of Eastern Cloud Sect. His heart stirred as he had already made a guess.
Mu Lin looked at Tang Jie and said with admiration,""Little brother, your strength is very strong. At the same age, I am far from being able to compare with you, but…"
As he said this, Mu Lin pressed his palm against the ground, and an invisible force pressed down!
"Kakaka!"
The ground in front of Mu Lin seemed to have been crushed by a huge force, and a dent several inches deep was formed.
"What is this? Damage the ground in the air?"
"It's a Pre-Sky Realm warrior! A Pre-Sky Realm martial artist who has cultivated true qi!"
Mu Lin pressed down from the air and caused damage to the ground. This scene was undoubtedly an eye-opener for many people. Those who were knowledgeable instantly determined that this Mu Lin was a Postliminary Realm martial artist!
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