The first thousand one hundred and eighty-five chapters strange battle
People like the Zhan family are the best at looking for trouble, and none of them are good people. The people from the Situ family are the lackeys of the Zhan family, and they are all complicit.
Tang Feng didn't like them, so why didn't they hate Tang Feng to the core? Especially Zhan Wushuang, he almost broke his teeth after seeing Tang Feng.
Before Tang Feng appeared, he was the most outstanding young man in the world. But after Tang Feng appeared, this world's number one became somewhat unworthy of his reputation. All the limelight and all the scenery were snatched away by Tang Feng. Even the plans in Xutian Palace were disrupted by Tang Feng time and time again.
Now that the enemy met, Zhan Wushuang was extremely jealous, and immediately said: "Dad, this is that evil beast Tang Feng. Elder Zhan Qian also died at the hands of this man. Please ask dad to take him down so that the child can be punished!"
Zhan Shanyue glanced at Zhan Wushuang indifferently. Even though they were father and son, his eyes were a bit contemptuous: "Are you afraid of him?"
Zhan Wushuang was not embarrassed at all and nodded: "I am not his opponent. Fighting with him will be harmful and useless."
The contempt disappeared from Zhan Shanyue's eyes: "Being able to realize your own shortcomings is also your strength! After this incident, you will return to the Zhan family for seclusion. You will not be allowed to leave until you advance to the upper level of the spiritual ladder!"
"Yes!" Zhan Wushuang nodded simply. Let alone seclusion, as long as he could kill Tang Feng, he could do anything. The hatred for Tang Feng in his heart could not be washed away even if he poured out all the water from the three rivers and five lakes.
While they were talking, Duan Wuyou and Tang Feng had already walked to and stood a dozen feet in front of everyone.
Tang Feng looked at Zhou Xiaodie with concern, who showed a happy smile.
No one spoke, or did not dare to speak. In today's atmosphere of two century-old monsters looking at each other, the depressing atmosphere made everyone feel heavy.
They didn't move, and everyone in the venue had to stay silent.
After looking at each other for a moment, Duan Wuyou said: "Zhan Kuang, back then you plotted against my Duan family, and today I, Duan Wuyou, will retaliate with blood!"
Zhan Kuang laughed: "Brother Duan, you have been trapped for a hundred years. Now you have just come out, do you still have the strength to fight me?"
Duan Wuyou said: "You are also trapped for a hundred years!"
Zhan Kuang shook his head: "This is different. You were forced into that formation by me, but I stayed in Xutian Palace by myself. After hundreds of years of enlightenment, I have not understood the secret of the ninth palace, but today's I am no longer the same person I was a hundred years ago. If Brother Duan takes action against me, I am afraid it will only be you who suffers."
"What a shame!" Duan Wuyou sneered, "How do you know that I have done nothing in the past hundred years?"
Zhan Kuang's face grew colder: "Brother Duan said so. Does that mean reconciliation is impossible?"
"Wishful thinking! Ask the more than a thousand members of my Duan family who died unjustly. See if they agree!"
"Hey!" Zhan Kuang had his hands behind his back from beginning to end. After hearing this answer, he couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Duan, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years. Although I have plotted against you, I have left some incense for your Duan family. If Today, you are willing to let go of this grudge and promise to share the secret of the Ninth Hall with you. With the combined efforts of you and me, it may not be impossible to understand the mystery. If this wish is fulfilled, it will be a new one. world!"
After hearing this, Tang Feng understood why the Duan family still had some remnants after their fall. It turned out that the Zhan family had deliberately kept their hands on it. However, whether the Zhan family had good intentions or was intentional, these grievances cannot be easily resolved.
Sure enough, Duan Wuyou sneered and said, "Wolves eat meat. Dogs eat shit! Brother Zhan doesn't think you can conquer me with just sweet words, right?"
Yao Shi Zhan Kuang has a good nature, but his face turned extremely ugly when he heard this. It was too unpleasant to say, and there were so many juniors present. This was nothing less than a slap in the face.
"Then let's fight!" Zhan Kuang waved his hand, "I will obey what Brother Duan wishes. Let's see whether you die or I die today!"
The chilling atmosphere spread instantly, and the entire Ninth Hall suddenly buzzed. A heavy feeling like a mountain collapsing, weighed heavily on everyone's heart, whether it was a high-level spiritual level or a middle-level spiritual level.
For a moment, everyone felt short of breath.
The two century-old monsters were quite straightforward. They took action as soon as they were told. They took steps towards each other almost at the same time.
Everyone could see clearly that the two people were indeed walking away, but what was extremely strange was that, with just one step, the two people met each other head-on. The distance of more than ten feet between them seemed to be infinitely compressed.
Almost no one can understand this situation.
In an instant, even Zhou Xiaodie could do it, but no one could be as weird and inexplicable as the two century-old monsters.
This step alone is beyond everyone's understanding.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Duan Wuyou and Zhan Kuang, and the sound of their breathing quietly disappeared. Such a battle scene was rare. It could be said that it only happened once in a hundred years. It would be a pity to miss it.
I saw the two of them attacking at the same time after encountering each other. There were not many fancy moves, and there were no ferocious fluctuations of energy. The battle scene between the two powerful men was beyond expectations. They just simply used palms and punches, and even even
All movement routes are clearly visible.
You slap me, I neutralize it, I backhand you a punch, you dodge, the leg whip catches you, sweeping across your waist, I push it away and poke it away with one finger.
This was an extremely weird battle. From the beginning to the end, there was no fluctuation of Gang Qi from the two powerful men. Time seemed to be slowed down. Their movements were also meticulous and rigorous, and could even be said to be in slow motion.
But as time went by, the faces of everyone watching the battle gradually became serious. They suddenly found that their own energy and blood were uncontrollably inspired, and the battle in front of them was no longer so funny. The punches and palms were launched
, all of them are full of the principles of heaven and earth.
"Poof..." With a sound, Zhan Wushuang suddenly looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood mist, then fell down with a pale face.
"Don't look!" Zhan Shanyue was shocked and exclaimed quickly, but it was already too late. After Zhan Wushuang vomited blood, even he could not suppress the blood boiling in his chest.
After holding on for less than five breaths, Zhan Shanyue spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, Situ Fu, Gu Youyue, Li Qingyang, and the high-rank spiritual elder who followed Zhan Wushuang to the ninth hall,
They all had blood gushing from their mouths and were depressed.
The only one who was still persisting was Tang Feng. His energy and blood were rolling more and more fiercely. Just when Tang Feng was about to lose it, the whispering sound in his ears sounded again. In an instant, the energy and blood were rolling.
was suppressed.
His consciousness suddenly returned to clarity, and Tang Feng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat! He quickly looked away, not daring to look again. In that short period of time just now, he seemed to have seen the passage of time, the passing of years, as if he had seen the vicissitudes of life, the reincarnation of life, and almost