Tang Zhen’s original attack has become more and more sharp, and the flying swords of the gods are out of the sky, making Mutu unable to defend. (8) "(1) "Chinese" Network WwW. 『81.Zw. COM is suddenly, he feels that the infuriating in the body has become turbulent, and he does not listen to his call, and screams in all directions.

This scene surprised him. Since he cultivated, although the power of pure Yang will be boiling, it will be almost uncontrolled.

At this moment, there is a big difference between the situation, the infuriating to the odds and the eight veins, as if to break through, and these instincts have passed through an inch of meridians, and the infuriating instinct has disappeared.

The infuriating disappears, this situation has never been born, and Tang Zhen usually consumes the infuriating air when he is against the enemy, but he will never disappear from the air for no reason.

At this moment, his instinct is to disappear from the air, very strange.

His movements quickly slammed down and saw Mutu's iron fist hitting his chest. He slammed into the railing of the ring and almost fell off the platform.

Others looked at this scene with amazement, and they exclaimed. Didn't he have the upper hand? How did the situation change so much in the blink of an eye?

No one figured out what it was all about, just looking at Tang Yan’s mouth and licking a trace of blood.

The discerning eye also saw that Tang’s situation was not good.

Fang Shishi and Ye Weidang stood up from the seat directly, and looked at Tang Yan with suspicion. Ye Hao immediately shouted: "What happened?"

Feng Si Niang and Ye Tianlei also squinted, staring at Tang Yan far away, saying: "He seems to have something in his body."

Fang Shishi is a repairer, but he can also be puzzling about the changes of Tang Yin.

Not only they, but others are also confused, but on the VIP table, Wells said excitedly to Louis: "Less Lord, you see, there has been change."

“How did Song Yu and Chu Shaofeng do it?” Louis asked with interest.

Wells shook his head: "I don't know, these two big gods are mysterious, but they are certainly not a means of fairness."

"Oh, there are only means in the world that can achieve the purpose, and there is no difference between light and light." Louis said meaningfully.

"There are very few words from the Lord." Wells praised him.

Mutu saw that the Tang dynasty had already appeared, and he couldn’t help but laugh: "Don Tang, you are going to die."

Double fists, such as the raging dragon to the sea, Tang Yan ate two punches, just like a broken kite, wandering to the ring.

Seeing that he was going to fly out of the ring, Tang Yan screamed and grabbed it, and quickly slammed his body back.

Fortunately, there was no exit, but Tang Hao did not have a happy idea, because in just a few minutes, the infuriating in his body has disappeared by two-thirds.

The infuriating disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before, which made Tang Yan frightened.

What the **** is this going on? Tianzenzi had never said that this would happen before?

But now is obviously not the time to delve into this problem, Mutu eyes exposed fierce, not just to defeat him.

Undoubtedly, this final has been upgraded to a battle of life and death, not that you die, that is, I am dead, this key moment off the chain, Tang Yan life is not guaranteed.

"Rely, I have never been able to go so far. I don’t care what it is, I must win, I must hold my life."

This nod has just flashed, his infuriating life is only one tenth, and it will soon be exhausted, and the degree is getting slower and slower, and he has another punch. If not, he has already trained the Chaos King Kong to a certain degree. The realm of this, just these fists are enough to kill his life.

Mutu became more and more brave. Although he did not know what happened, he knew from the mouth of Louis that Tang’s body would have problems, so he did not worry about this game.

Seeing Tang Yan’s embarrassing trend became more and more obvious, his attack was also higher, and one leg swept. Tang’s waist was smashed and flew out directly. It’s the same as death.

The stadium was quiet, and the needles were audible. Everyone was completely shocked by this scene, and he couldn’t speak.

"Kung Fu brother, what's wrong with you, aren't you very powerful? Hurry up and stand up and fight, knock down this Westerner." The crowd was angry.

On time, the roar was raging like a tide, and everyone was shouting the name of Tang Yan, let him hurry up and fight.

But Don Juan was as motionless as it was, and the confidence of all people fell apart instantly. Many people even cried out.

In fact, it is very easy to be hated by love. When some people in the audience screamed dissatisfiedly: "The **** kungfu brother, roll down the stage, go up and throw people away, what Chinese Kung Fu, are shit."

"Yes, throwing away the dead, it is best if you die. Chinese martial arts is a chicken rib. It is a deceptive thing."

The voices of doubt are getting stronger and stronger. These are the dead loyalists of the martial arts, and among them, the people sent by Wells secretly push the waves, and the public opinion is naturally one-sided.

Not only the scene of the game, but also the Internet has been boiling, everyone's voice of insults is endless, and the voice of doubt about Chinese martial arts is getting stronger and stronger.

Many people who originally believed in Chinese martial arts couldn't help but sway and wonder if their previous beliefs were right or wrong.

At this moment, the status of Huaxia martial arts in the hearts of ordinary people has declined a little, and may fall into the abyss at any time.

Wells opened a bottle of expensive red wine, poured a small cup and handed it to Louis, and smiled: "Less master, our plan is successful, to celebrate our plan, have a drink."

Louis's mouth twitched with a faint smile, picked up the glass, and touched Wells gently. "Wells, this time your layout in China makes the family very satisfied, when the matter is over, It is the time when you return to the country."

Hearing this statement, Wells’ eyes were full of excitement. The layout was so grand. He came to the capital layout several years in advance. Today is finally the day of harvest. Wells is of course extremely excited.

"He has fallen, and as long as Mutu's last punch, he will die." Louis said confidently.

A few happy couples, Fang Shishi and Ye Weidang and others have been anxious like the ants on the hot pot. Tang Hao has been on the ground and can’t move. Although he is still dead, he is only one step away from death. It is.

"We must do something." Fang Shishi clenched her teeth, and she would never let Tang Yan die. Although she did not understand what happened, she could be sure that Tang Yan had something wrong.

Ye Tianlei advised: "Don't act rashly, so far away, even if we rushed up, we couldn't save Tang Yan."

"Can you watch him die?" Ye Hao asked anxiously.

Feng Si Niang and Ye Tianlei were asked to live, they are at a loss.

Qin Ba Tian and Yan Liuyun sucked a cold breath and felt that all this was too unreal. Both of them were martial arts people. They understood that it was impossible for a person to find such a point, and the changes before and after were different. Tongue.

"No, absolutely can't let the third child have an accident." Suddenly, Dou Long shouted a few times and led the members of the dormitory to rush to the ring.

But they are ordinary people, and even Ye Tianlei can't rescue them. How can they succeed?

"Boss, you must not have something. You are the boss of Feng Yong. It should be very good. How can you be defeated by a Westerner?"

No one answered them, no one gave them directions,

However, Mutu has already applied a Thunder strike, and used his fists to attack Tang Yan, who was lying on the ground.

"Kid, let's die!"

Tang Zhen heard the general doubts of the mountains and the tsunami. Hearing these voices, his heart is a little numb? What is going on here?

But he didn't have the opportunity to think about it carefully, because his life was on the verge of death, and his instinct was only the last trace of it.

If the repairer has no instinct, then all the spells will lose their source, and his combat power will be impossible to talk about.

"No, I shoulder the heavy responsibility of Chinese martial arts. If I fail this way, then the Rockefeller family's conspiracy is not successful? The spirit of China's spirit will also be destroyed and disappeared."

Tang Yan’s heart was like a knife, and he clenched his teeth.

"You must let the infuriating heart recover immediately."

Suddenly, he took the opportunity to remember the very precious thing - Long Yuandan. Long Yuandan still has a huge amount of energy. Last time he only took one, he almost died and died. If Liu Xiaomei helped, he would have died.

If you take Longyuan Dan now, then the huge energy of Long Yuandan can be turned into infuriating, although there is still the danger of exploding and falling, but Tang Hao has not considered so much.

As long as you can restore the infuriating, other dangers are insignificant.

Tang Zhen was on the ground, and others could not see his movements. He took a dragon Yuan Dan in the bag of Mi Mi, and then quickly put it in his mouth.

Long Yuandan melted. On time, the rolling energy rushed into the Tang dynasty's eight classics like a flood. Almost a moment, his body was filled with Long Yuandan's energy.

However, this is the external energy is not his own infuriating, so he frantically runs the Tong Gu Gu Juan and the Dragon God, the two great powers immediately played a role, and in the blink of an eye refining a lot of Long Yuan Dan's energy, Thus transforming into his own instinct.

The empty body was immediately filled with infuriating air, just like the dry river re-flowing the river, and in an instant, Tang Hao regained its vitality.

His faint eyes gradually brightened, and the light was like a star in the night sky.

But other people did not have this point. Looking at Tang Zhen’s motion, many people have already sentenced him to death. Many people even couldn’t bear to look at it, turned his head, or covered his eyes.

Mutu mobilized the strength of the whole body, and the bones and bones rang. All the power gathered on the iron fist and directly slammed into Tang’s head.