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The Cloak Palm Art was the same as the Tong Family's leg art. In the martial arts world, there were not many moments that were outstanding.
However, this did not mean that this palm technique was weak.
In fact, Tong Wuzhou remembered that this set of palm techniques was a result of a major event that occurred more than a dozen years ago in the martial arts world of Zheng City.
At that time, the martial arts world was much more prosperous than today. There were also many martial arts seniors who had achieved great achievements.
He didn't know when, but a martial arts genius suddenly appeared in his Zheng City. This person's disposition was martial arts, and he was also ruthless. He challenged Senior Wu Lin who was the size of a Zheng City right after he stepped on the stage, injuring quite a few people.
Later, in a martial arts practice, he accidentally killed someone, was taken away for detention, and was said to have received a severe punishment.
This matter was quite big, and all of the martial arts world in the north of China was in a frenzy. What that person used was a terrifying set of cloaked palm techniques.
This palm technique walked in a very strange way. Both of his palms were like blades, specifically aiming for the vital parts of a person's body. It could be said to be sinister and spicy.
Tong Wuzhou sized up his opponent. The other party's age matched the rumors from a dozen years ago, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
"Make your move." He did not ask any further questions and directly made his move.
The middle-aged man grinned and attacked Tong Wuzhou.
Tong Wuzhou used his leg to force his opponent. The middle aged man's body flashed, like a ghost, his hand silently swept towards Tong Wuzhou's neck like a sharp blade.
Tong Wuzhou did not dare to be careless, and retreated quickly.
The middle-aged man was unrelenting as he continued to close in like a ghost.
Tong Wuzhou increased in pressure and immediately kicked out with his heavy leg, wanting to take back the initiative.
The middle-aged man had no intention to dodge. He moved like lightning and was about to grab Tong Wuzhou's leg.
Tong Wuzhou snorted coldly!
So what if it was the person from ten years ago?
No one dared to use one hand to forcefully receive Tong Wuzhou's leg technique.
But in the next second, Tong Wuzhou's leg was firmly grabbed by the middle-aged man.
Tong Wuzhou's expression changed slightly, but he reacted extremely quickly. His other leg, which was similar to the "Toxic Dragon Drill", kicked out at the middle-aged man's heart.
The middle aged man released his hand that was grabbing onto Tong Wuzhou's leg, grabbing onto his chest, he unexpectedly grabbed onto Tong Wuzhou's leg again.
Tong Wuzhou's face suddenly became ugly.
He had repeatedly used his leg, but his opponent had firmly gripped him, proving that the other party had already seen through his plan. For the following matches, unless he fought with his life on the line, it was clear that he had lost.
Below the stage, all the acolytes looked at each other in dismay.
The curator's performance just now was very impressive. His kicks were like lightning, whistling through the wind. However, the middle-aged man seemed to be even more powerful, grabbing the curator's leg every time.
Even an outsider like Zheng Feiyue could tell that this guy was very strong, far more powerful than Tong Wuzhou.
"Do we still need to compete?" the middle-aged man asked.
Tong Wuzhou took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his hand: "You are extremely powerful, and my technique is inferior to yours, I admit defeat!"
The middle-aged man nodded, "Admitting defeat is fine, but I have a principle, no one can walk off the stage unscathed under my lead."
"What do you mean?" Tong Wuzhou asked, thinking back to what happened over 10 years ago, his heart had a bad premonition.
The middle-aged man laughed, then suddenly exploded with speed that was several times faster than before. He closed in on Tong Wuzhou at an extremely fast speed, and then quickly left!
No one could see his movements clearly.
Everyone saw Director Tong suddenly groan in pain and cover her arms.
Fresh blood flowed from the gaps between his fingers. If he were to open his palm, he would be able to see five small holes.
"Director!"
"Director, what happened to you?"
"Despicable scumbag, you dare to launch a sneak attack!"
The disciples were enraged. Some of them with bad tempers wanted to rush up the stage to fight with the middle-aged man, but they heard Tong Wuzhou bellowed, "Everyone is forbidden from stepping onto the stage!"
All the disciples were stunned.
Tong Wuzhou held onto his arm and said: "Just a small injury, I'm fine."
The middle-aged man said, "You should be glad that my temper has improved so much in the past ten years. Otherwise, I wouldn't have left five holes in your arm."
"It really is you." Tong Wuzhou stared intently at the middle-aged man.
The latter ignored him and turned to the short-haired girl who was watching the performance below the stage. "Jiao Jiao, this person is not even fit to be your teacher."
When these words came out, the Martial Arts School disciples became even more furious.
The short-haired girl took out a lollipop and mumbled, "It's alright, the world is so vast, we'll find experts sooner or later. Let's go."
"Want to leave?" "Stop right there!"
"Is this a place where you can come and go as you please?"
"I still haven't settled the score with you for injuring our director!"
The short-haired girl turned around and smiled, "I will compensate you for the medical expenses. You wanted to settle the score with me, so I welcome you very much. Then, who wants to challenge first? "
The acolytes were stunned.
Tong Wuzhou spoke with a heavy tone: "Let them go."
The short-haired girl laughed and said, "That's right. It's not like you can beat us!"
At this moment, a clear voice sounded.
"Since you are here to challenge the academy, let me teach you a few moves."
Tong Yan slowly stepped forward.
"Eldest Senior Sister!"
"Eldest Senior Sister is willing to help, that's great!"
"Eldest Senior Sister, teach them a lesson. I can't take it anymore!"
The disciples became excited when they saw Tong Yan standing up.
~ Who is the strongest in fighting strength in War Martial Arts School?
It was not Director Tong, but the daughter of the Director, their Eldest Senior Sister!
However, the Eldest Senior Sister was born with a handicap. Although the big guy knew that she was powerful, she still subconsciously didn't want to see her fight against the fierce enemies.
But now that the instructor had lost, only the Eldest Senior Sister could turn the tide. Now that she stood out, it was hard for them not to be excited.
Tong Wuzhou looked at his daughter and said worriedly: "You have never had the experience of exchanging blows with an expert. It's better not to take risks.
For once, Tong Yan's face became serious, and she said, "This matter concerns my Martial Arts School and reputation, I cannot sit idly by and do nothing. Dad, please believe me, I can do it. "
Tong Wuzhou hesitated for a moment, then looked at the middle aged man with unwillingness.
The opponent was known as a martial arts genius more than ten years ago, and at that time, he was just an ordinary practitioner who trained diligently in Martial Arts School. Now that times had changed, he was still no match for her. He had lost in talent.
However, his daughter was a heaven-defying figure that far surpassed her. If she were to let him go like this, it would likely leave behind a shadow for the rest of his life.
"Alright!" Tong Wuzhou decided to let his daughter try.
Tong Yan nodded and felt her way up the stage.
The short-haired girl was stunned for a long time before she suddenly laughed, "Don't all of you look like fools? To find a blind person to compete in martial arts, is there no one left on the martial arts Martial Arts School? "
One of the disciples shouted angrily: "My Eldest Senior Sister is a talented cultivator, keep our mouths shut."
The short-haired girl laughed so hard that she spat out lollipops and said, "A blind person known as a martial arts genius has truly gained experience. "Fine, since you want her to go up, I won't stop her."
She didn't care.
On the stage, the middle-aged man watched as Tong Yan silently covered herself with a red ribbon. He was also speechless for a moment before he said: "Men and women are no different from each other.
Tong Yan laughed, her smile as innocent as ever.
She then extended both her hands forward, and with her ten fingers, she drew out a few afterimages in front of her as if she was a butterfly, and said: "I am Tong Yan, and am here to ask for some pointers."
The middle-aged man stared fixedly at Tong Yan's hands, as if he had seen the most inconceivable thing.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you secretly learn my family's inherited martial arts?"
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The Cloak Palm Art was the same as the Tong Family's leg art. In the martial arts world, there were not many moments that were outstanding.
However, this did not mean that this palm technique was weak.
In fact, Tong Wuzhou remembered that this set of palm techniques was a result of a major event that occurred more than a dozen years ago in the martial arts world of Zheng City.
At that time, the martial arts world was much more prosperous than today. There were also many martial arts seniors who had achieved great achievements.
He didn't know when, but a martial arts genius suddenly appeared in his Zheng City. This person's disposition was martial arts, and he was also ruthless. He challenged Senior Wu Lin who was the size of a Zheng City right after he stepped on the stage, injuring quite a few people.
Later, in a martial arts practice, he accidentally killed someone, was taken away for detention, and was said to have received a severe punishment.
This matter was quite big, and all of the martial arts world in the north of China was in a frenzy. What that person used was a terrifying set of cloaked palm techniques.
This palm technique walked in a very strange way. Both of his palms were like blades, specifically aiming for the vital parts of a person's body. It could be said to be sinister and spicy.
Tong Wuzhou sized up his opponent. The other party's age matched the rumors from a dozen years ago, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
"Make your move." He did not ask any further questions and directly made his move.
The middle-aged man grinned and attacked Tong Wuzhou.
Tong Wuzhou used his leg to force his opponent. The middle aged man's body flashed, like a ghost, his hand silently swept towards Tong Wuzhou's neck like a sharp blade.
Tong Wuzhou did not dare to be careless, and retreated quickly.
The middle-aged man was unrelenting as he continued to close in like a ghost.
Tong Wuzhou increased in pressure and immediately kicked out with his heavy leg, wanting to take back the initiative.
The middle-aged man had no intention to dodge. He moved like lightning and was about to grab Tong Wuzhou's leg.
Tong Wuzhou snorted coldly!
So what if it was the person from ten years ago?
No one dared to use one hand to forcefully receive Tong Wuzhou's leg technique.
But in the next second, Tong Wuzhou's leg was firmly grabbed by the middle-aged man.
Tong Wuzhou's expression changed slightly, but he reacted extremely quickly. His other leg, which was similar to the "Toxic Dragon Drill", kicked out at the middle-aged man's heart.
The middle aged man released his hand that was grabbing onto Tong Wuzhou's leg, grabbing onto his chest, he unexpectedly grabbed onto Tong Wuzhou's leg again.
Tong Wuzhou's face suddenly became ugly.
He had repeatedly used his leg, but his opponent had firmly gripped him, proving that the other party had already seen through his plan. For the following matches, unless he fought with his life on the line, it was clear that he had lost.
Below the stage, all the acolytes looked at each other in dismay.
The curator's performance just now was very impressive. His kicks were like lightning, whistling through the wind. However, the middle-aged man seemed to be even more powerful, grabbing the curator's leg every time.
Even an outsider like Zheng Feiyue could tell that this guy was very strong, far more powerful than Tong Wuzhou.
"Do we still need to compete?" the middle-aged man asked.
Tong Wuzhou took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his hand: "You are extremely powerful, and my technique is inferior to yours, I admit defeat!"
The middle-aged man nodded, "Admitting defeat is fine, but I have a principle, no one can walk off the stage unscathed under my lead."
"What do you mean?" Tong Wuzhou asked, thinking back to what happened over 10 years ago, his heart had a bad premonition.
The middle-aged man laughed, then suddenly exploded with speed that was several times faster than before. He closed in on Tong Wuzhou at an extremely fast speed, and then quickly left!
No one could see his movements clearly.
Everyone saw Director Tong suddenly groan in pain and cover her arms.
Fresh blood flowed from the gaps between his fingers. If he were to open his palm, he would be able to see five small holes.
"Director!"
"Director, what happened to you?"
"Despicable scumbag, you dare to launch a sneak attack!"
The disciples were enraged. Some of them with bad tempers wanted to rush up the stage to fight with the middle-aged man, but they heard Tong Wuzhou bellowed, "Everyone is forbidden from stepping onto the stage!"
All the disciples were stunned.
Tong Wuzhou held onto his arm and said: "Just a small injury, I'm fine."
The middle-aged man said, "You should be glad that my temper has improved so much in the past ten years. Otherwise, I wouldn't have left five holes in your arm."
"It really is you." Tong Wuzhou stared intently at the middle-aged man.
The latter ignored him and turned to the short-haired girl who was watching the performance below the stage. "Jiao Jiao, this person is not even fit to be your teacher."
When these words came out, the Martial Arts School disciples became even more furious.
The short-haired girl took out a lollipop and mumbled, "It's alright, the world is so vast, we'll find experts sooner or later. Let's go."
"Want to leave?" "Stop right there!"
"Is this a place where you can come and go as you please?"
"I still haven't settled the score with you for injuring our director!"
The short-haired girl turned around and smiled, "I will compensate you for the medical expenses. You wanted to settle the score with me, so I welcome you very much. Then, who wants to challenge first? "
The acolytes were stunned.
Tong Wuzhou spoke with a heavy tone: "Let them go."
The short-haired girl laughed and said, "That's right. It's not like you can beat us!"
At this moment, a clear voice sounded.
"Since you are here to challenge the academy, let me teach you a few moves."
Tong Yan slowly stepped forward.
"Eldest Senior Sister!"
"Eldest Senior Sister is willing to help, that's great!"
"Eldest Senior Sister, teach them a lesson. I can't take it anymore!"
The disciples became excited when they saw Tong Yan standing up.
~ Who is the strongest in fighting strength in War Martial Arts School?
It was not Director Tong, but the daughter of the Director, their Eldest Senior Sister!
However, the Eldest Senior Sister was born with a handicap. Although the big guy knew that she was powerful, she still subconsciously didn't want to see her fight against the fierce enemies.
But now that the instructor had lost, only the Eldest Senior Sister could turn the tide. Now that she stood out, it was hard for them not to be excited.
Tong Wuzhou looked at his daughter and said worriedly: "You have never had the experience of exchanging blows with an expert. It's better not to take risks.
For once, Tong Yan's face became serious, and she said, "This matter concerns my Martial Arts School and reputation, I cannot sit idly by and do nothing. Dad, please believe me, I can do it. "
Tong Wuzhou hesitated for a moment, then looked at the middle aged man with unwillingness.
The opponent was known as a martial arts genius more than ten years ago, and at that time, he was just an ordinary practitioner who trained diligently in Martial Arts School. Now that times had changed, he was still no match for her. He had lost in talent.
However, his daughter was a heaven-defying figure that far surpassed her. If she were to let him go like this, it would likely leave behind a shadow for the rest of his life.
"Alright!" Tong Wuzhou decided to let his daughter try.
Tong Yan nodded and felt her way up the stage.
The short-haired girl was stunned for a long time before she suddenly laughed, "Don't all of you look like fools? To find a blind person to compete in martial arts, is there no one left on the martial arts Martial Arts School? "
One of the disciples shouted angrily: "My Eldest Senior Sister is a talented cultivator, keep our mouths shut."
The short-haired girl laughed so hard that she spat out lollipops and said, "A blind person known as a martial arts genius has truly gained experience. "Fine, since you want her to go up, I won't stop her."
She didn't care.
On the stage, the middle-aged man watched as Tong Yan silently covered herself with a red ribbon. He was also speechless for a moment before he said: "Men and women are no different from each other.
Tong Yan laughed, her smile as innocent as ever.
She then extended both her hands forward, and with her ten fingers, she drew out a few afterimages in front of her as if she was a butterfly, and said: "I am Tong Yan, and am here to ask for some pointers."
The middle-aged man stared fixedly at Tong Yan's hands, as if he had seen the most inconceivable thing.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you secretly learn my family's inherited martial arts?"
The Cloak Palm Art was the same as the Tong Family's leg art. In the martial arts world, there were not many moments that were outstanding.However, this did not mean that this palm technique was weak.In fact, Tong Wuzhou remembered that this set of palm techniques was a result of a major event that occurred more than a dozen years ago in the martial arts world of Zheng City.At that time, the martial arts world was much more prosperous than today. There were also many martial arts seniors who had achieved great achievements.He didn't know when, but a martial arts genius suddenly appeared in his Zheng City. This person's disposition was martial arts, and he was also ruthless. He challenged Senior Wu Lin who was the size of a Zheng City right after he stepped on the stage, injuring quite a few people.Later, in a martial arts practice, he accidentally killed someone, was taken away for detention, and was said to have received a severe punishment.This matter was quite big, and all of the martial arts world in the north of China was in a frenzy. What that person used was a terrifying set of cloaked palm techniques.This palm technique walked in a very strange way. Both of his palms were like blades, specifically aiming for the vital parts of a person's body. It could be said to be sinister and spicy.Tong Wuzhou sized up his opponent. The other party's age matched the rumors from a dozen years ago, and alarm bells rang in his heart."Make your move." He did not ask any further questions and directly made his move.The middle-aged man grinned and attacked Tong Wuzhou.Tong Wuzhou used his leg to force his opponent. The middle aged man's body flashed, like a ghost, his hand silently swept towards Tong Wuzhou's neck like a sharp blade.Tong Wuzhou did not dare to be careless, and retreated quickly.The middle-aged man was unrelenting as he continued to close in like a ghost.Tong Wuzhou increased in pressure and immediately kicked out with his heavy leg, wanting to take back the initiative.The middle-aged man had no intention to dodge. He moved like lightning and was about to grab Tong Wuzhou's leg.Tong Wuzhou snorted coldly!So what if it was the person from ten years ago?No one dared to use one hand to forcefully receive Tong Wuzhou's leg technique.But in the next second, Tong Wuzhou's leg was firmly grabbed by the middle-aged man.Tong Wuzhou's expression changed slightly, but he reacted extremely quickly. His other leg, which was similar to the "Toxic Dragon Drill", kicked out at the middle-aged man's heart.The middle aged man released his hand that was grabbing onto Tong Wuzhou's leg, grabbing onto his chest, he unexpectedly grabbed onto Tong Wuzhou's leg again.Tong Wuzhou's face suddenly became ugly.He had repeatedly used his leg, but his opponent had firmly gripped him, proving that the other party had already seen through his plan. For the following matches, unless he fought with his life on the line, it was clear that he had lost.Below the stage, all the acolytes looked at each other in dismay.The curator's performance just now was very impressive. His kicks were like lightning, whistling through the wind. However, the middle-aged man seemed to be even more powerful, grabbing the curator's leg every time.Even an outsider like Zheng Feiyue could tell that this guy was very strong, far more powerful than Tong Wuzhou."Do we still need to compete?" the middle-aged man asked.Tong Wuzhou took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his hand: "You are extremely powerful, and my technique is inferior to yours, I admit defeat!"The middle-aged man nodded, "Admitting defeat is fine, but I have a principle, no one can walk off the stage unscathed under my lead.""What do you mean?" Tong Wuzhou asked, thinking back to what happened over 10 years ago, his heart had a bad premonition.The middle-aged man laughed, then suddenly exploded with speed that was several times faster than before. He closed in on Tong Wuzhou at an extremely fast speed, and then quickly left!No one could see his movements clearly.Everyone saw Director Tong suddenly groan in pain and cover her arms.Fresh blood flowed from the gaps between his fingers. If he were to open his palm, he would be able to see five small holes."Director!""Director, what happened to you?""Despicable scumbag, you dare to launch a sneak attack!"The disciples were enraged. Some of them with bad tempers wanted to rush up the stage to fight with the middle-aged man, but they heard Tong Wuzhou bellowed, "Everyone is forbidden from stepping onto the stage!"All the disciples were stunned.Tong Wuzhou held onto his arm and said: "Just a small injury, I'm fine."The middle-aged man said, "You should be glad that my temper has improved so much in the past ten years. Otherwise, I wouldn't have left five holes in your arm.""It really is you." Tong Wuzhou stared intently at the middle-aged man.The latter ignored him and turned to the short-haired girl who was watching the performance below the stage. "Jiao Jiao, this person is not even fit to be your teacher."When these words came out, the Martial Arts School disciples became even more furious.The short-haired girl took out a lollipop and mumbled, "It's alright, the world is so vast, we'll find experts sooner or later. Let's go.""Want to leave?" "Stop right there!""Is this a place where you can come and go as you please?""I still haven't settled the score with you for injuring our director!"The short-haired girl turned around and smiled, "I will compensate you for the medical expenses. You wanted to settle the score with me, so I welcome you very much. Then, who wants to challenge first? "The acolytes were stunned.Tong Wuzhou spoke with a heavy tone: "Let them go."The short-haired girl laughed and said, "That's right. It's not like you can beat us!"At this moment, a clear voice sounded."Since you are here to challenge the academy, let me teach you a few moves."Tong Yan slowly stepped forward."Eldest Senior Sister!""Eldest Senior Sister is willing to help, that's great!""Eldest Senior Sister, teach them a lesson. I can't take it anymore!"The disciples became excited when they saw Tong Yan standing up.~ Who is the strongest in fighting strength in War Martial Arts School?It was not Director Tong, but the daughter of the Director, their Eldest Senior Sister!However, the Eldest Senior Sister was born with a handicap. Although the big guy knew that she was powerful, she still subconsciously didn't want to see her fight against the fierce enemies.But now that the instructor had lost, only the Eldest Senior Sister could turn the tide. Now that she stood out, it was hard for them not to be excited.Tong Wuzhou looked at his daughter and said worriedly: "You have never had the experience of exchanging blows with an expert. It's better not to take risks.For once, Tong Yan's face became serious, and she said, "This matter concerns my Martial Arts School and reputation, I cannot sit idly by and do nothing. Dad, please believe me, I can do it. "Tong Wuzhou hesitated for a moment, then looked at the middle aged man with unwillingness.The opponent was known as a martial arts genius more than ten years ago, and at that time, he was just an ordinary practitioner who trained diligently in Martial Arts School. Now that times had changed, he was still no match for her. He had lost in talent.However, his daughter was a heaven-defying figure that far surpassed her. If she were to let him go like this, it would likely leave behind a shadow for the rest of his life."Alright!" Tong Wuzhou decided to let his daughter try.Tong Yan nodded and felt her way up the stage.The short-haired girl was stunned for a long time before she suddenly laughed, "Don't all of you look like fools? To find a blind person to compete in martial arts, is there no one left on the martial arts Martial Arts School? "One of the disciples shouted angrily: "My Eldest Senior Sister is a talented cultivator, keep our mouths shut."The short-haired girl laughed so hard that she spat out lollipops and said, "A blind person known as a martial arts genius has truly gained experience. "Fine, since you want her to go up, I won't stop her."She didn't care.On the stage, the middle-aged man watched as Tong Yan silently covered herself with a red ribbon. He was also speechless for a moment before he said: "Men and women are no different from each other.Tong Yan laughed, her smile as innocent as ever.She then extended both her hands forward, and with her ten fingers, she drew out a few afterimages in front of her as if she was a butterfly, and said: "I am Tong Yan, and am here to ask for some pointers."The middle-aged man stared fixedly at Tong Yan's hands, as if he had seen the most inconceivable thing.After a long while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you secretly learn my family's inherited martial arts?"
