Tuolong's face turned livid, and he took a step forward: "Boy, I heard you've practiced martial arts before, so let me teach you how to be a good man today."
As he spoke, Tuolong approached Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao laughed heartily. "You want to teach me how to behave? Sorry, you're not my teacher, nor my friend, nor my elder. You're not qualified. But I advise you not to start a fight. If you start a fight first, it will be self-defense, and you won't be able to defend yourself then."
sweat……
No wonder Tang Xiaobao didn't take action yet. He was waiting for Tuolong to make the first move.
He just wanted to be right.
You can make trouble, but you can't be the first to hurt others.
Of course, self-defense is another matter. If it is excessive self-defense, then just do what you have to do.
Unfortunately, although Tuolong knew it was a trap, he still had to jump into it.
He is too confident.
In his eyes, Tang Xiaobao must be more powerful with his words than with his fists. When dealing with such people, Tuolong never wastes time talking to them.
In the martial arts world, the one with better kung fu skills has more say.
Be it fame or prestige, it all depends on strength, which is earned with fists.
He has always believed this.
So today, he still wants to maintain his prestige and reputation in his usual way.
Unfortunately, he was really unlucky because he chose a pervert as his opponent.
Yes, Tang Xiaobao is a pervert.
He was a charming and flirtatious man.
Tuolong took a step towards the stage, and the whole stage trembled. Then he rushed towards Tang Xiaobao like a gust of wind, and slapped out with one palm. The palm wind whistled, causing Tang Xiaobao's hair to dance in the wind.
Tang Xiaobao looked serious.
An expert can tell whether it is good or not with just one look.
He is now at least considered a half-expert.
Tuolong's move indeed showed his profound skills.
But just as the fist was about to hit Tang Xiaobao, there was no trace of Tang Xiaobao in Tuolong's sight.
That’s right, Tang Xiaobao used his teleportation skill again and dodged at the critical moment.
Tuolong was experienced in combat and was not surprised. He turned around and punched Tang Xiaobao again.
Tang Xiaobao flashed by again.
Next, a very funny scene appeared on the stage.
Tuolong and Tang Xiaobao were spinning around on the stage.
No matter how fierce Camel Dragon's palm power was, it couldn't touch Tang Xiaobao's body at all.
The two of them seemed to be chasing each other for fun.
The people below were stunned.
What is this for?
This guy is awesome.
The camel dragon was helpless.
Tang Xiaobao dodged while making a few jokes.
"Hey, old man, you're pretty fast."
"Hey, can you go a little faster? You're almost there."
"Wow, that's a great move. What's it called?"
"This palm strike is quite powerful, but the reaction speed is too slow, isn't it?"
…
"Hey, old man, that's enough. I think you can't do it anymore. Don't be too tired. Why are you panting so hard?"
"You can't touch me, so just stand back."
"Don't push me, or I'll take action."
"Hey, you're still pushing me?"
"Are you really going to force me to do something ruthless?"
"Then I'm really not polite."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaobao stopped dodging and slapped forward with his palm.
Pop.
The palm of your hand is firmly connected.
Tang Xiaobao took several steps back, while Tuolong just shook his body slightly and moved forward again.
Teleport.
Tang Xiaobao dodged again, frowned, and said, "Hey, old man, are you still here?"
The guests below were almost laughing.
If you want to fight, just fight. If you want to compete, just compete. Why all the nonsense?
Is it interesting to refuse to admit defeat even though you clearly cannot beat the other person?
After this fight, no one is optimistic about Tang Xiaobao.
Almost everyone is more in awe of the camel dragon.
He is worthy of being a famous figure in the martial arts world. His skills are indeed amazing.
Tang Xiaobao only used 10% of his strength in that palm strike just now. His innate energy was equivalent to pseudo-immortal energy, and it was extremely powerful. He really didn't dare to use too much, otherwise if he killed someone with one palm strike, the situation would get out of control.
Tang Xiaobao would never do something like killing someone in public.
But how much should we use?
Tang Xiaobao was a little confused.
Okay, then use 30%.
Tang Xiaobao decided to give it a try first.
Seeing that Tuolong was about to slap him again, Tang Xiaobao didn't dodge and slapped him back.
Bang.
Tang Xiaobao's body shook, but Tuolong's body retreated several steps.
"Hehe, I told you, I only used 10% of my strength just now. Do you really think I can't beat you? Come on, just get out of the way. I won't bully you. As I said before, don't make a fuss and ruin your reputation."
Tuolong was so angry that he almost vomited blood and was almost crazy. This fight was so pathetic that he couldn't even touch the opponent's clothes.
He had participated in hundreds of competitions of all sizes in his life, but none of them made him as depressed as today.
When people go crazy, they tend to lose their rationality.
Tuolong refused to listen to Tang Xiaobao's kind advice, but rushed forward again, cursing, "Little beast, I'm going to kill you."
sweat……
Tang Xiaobao was also angry: "Hey, I've been giving in everywhere, and you insist on forcing me? You even want to kill me, fine, come on, if I don't teach you a lesson, it seems you don't know what's good for you, come on, come on, let me cripple you with one palm."
Bang!
Tang Xiaobao used 50% of his strength this time.
With a scream, Tuolong's body fell off the stage like a kite with a broken string.
It fell to the ground with a bang, scaring the guests away.
Tang Xiaobao ran to the edge of the stage, looked out, and asked, "Is he dead? Please don't die. I don't want to kill anyone."
Tuolong's face turned pale. He stood up shakily, then fell back to the ground. Then he screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
I just felt that my internal organs were churning, but the qi sea was empty.
Tuolong felt hopeless.
It’s over.
It's really over this time.
Tang Xiaobao destroyed his internal strength.
If a master of internal martial arts loses his internal strength, can he still compete with others in external martial arts?
External Kung Fu is all about strength. He is already in his sixties or seventies, so what external Kung Fu is he competing in?
From then on, he was just like an ordinary old man.
Moreover, after this battle, he suffered severe internal injuries, and he would certainly suffer from these internal injuries and constant illness in his later years.
As Tang Xiaobao said, from now on, anyone can humiliate him in front of him.
Thinking about how he had offended so many people in the martial arts world in the past, Tuolong felt a surge of despair in his heart.
If people knew that his martial arts skills were destroyed, his enemies would definitely come to find him.
By then, the Chen family will no longer protect him, and his later years will be so miserable.
The key is that whether they can survive is still unknown, and most of them probably won’t have a good ending.
Thinking of his bleak future, Tuolong looked at Tang Xiaobao in despair, with deep resentment and anger in his eyes.
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