In a corner of Tianhan Central Park, taking advantage of the fact that the sky was getting late and there was no one around, Tang Zhan said to Tang Rou, who was practicing, "I practiced well."

Tang Rou in front of him wore a wide windbreaker, but she was practicing her sleeves and legs in her skirt. After practicing, she only heard the strong wind of "swish" but her hands were hard to find. Her legs were slid and moved, as if she was dancing ballet. She had obviously figured out the composition and had the prototype of attack.

Tang Zhan smiled at a rare Zhan Yan, and said warmly: "There is a cloud in the boxing scripture, grabbing it as a poison, pounce like a tiger, and swaying like a cat and a mouse; wrapping it as a protective body, not revealing it, and I will take a look at the enemy first; shaking it out, stretching its strength, and knocking it down is a bit arrogant and poisonous, your hands are like crossbows, and your hands are like snakes. Now your subordinates have shown some viciousness, and then..."

Tang Rou was practicing martial arts and took his words on his own, "In the future, I will not be able to tolerate others, not be humiliated, nourish my energy, and accumulate strength... Oh, I will recite it."

"Let's take a break."

When Tang Zhan saw this, he stopped talking nonsense. He was a taciturn person, and he acted more than he spoke. If he wanted to speak, he would be a harsh word that would kill people.

Looking at his feet, there was a guide dog lying on his feet, a white Labrador. He remembered that the dog seemed to be the blind girl. When he came back from Wucheng, he asked Jia San for it.

Perhaps because of the murderous aura on his body, the dog was still a little afraid of him at first, but unexpectedly, he was close to Tang Rou and knew how to recognize his home in a few days.

The brother and sister sat down not long after, Tang Zhan looked at the sky and whispered: "My mother is going to dance the square dance. You go and find her. I'll sit alone for a while and then go back."

After watching Tang Rou run away with the dog, he took out his cell phone to read the latest news.

The third "death fight" seems to end today.

It’s incredible to think about it. It’s obvious that I’m on the screen, but I look at it like another person, giving people an unreal feeling.

Moreover, the comments inside are also varied, but they are more of amazement about martial arts and a brand new understanding.

"Hey, this..."

His eyes swept across the screen quickly, and Tang Zhan saw a somewhat unexpected comment.

The poster of the comment was a man named "Yasha", and the content was that someone dared to play "Yasha", saying that he had practiced the "Tai Chi Sect" kung fu, which was called "Hmph and Ha Qi", and threatened to set up the ring to compete with each other.

"Yasha? Who is Yasha?"

Tang Zhan was confused, but he quickly realized that it was him.

Looking further down, it turns out that a group of people who claim to be Tai Chi disciples have already begun to confront each other below, and all kinds of dirty words are endless, and the swearing masters are experiencing different ways.

This Qin Master is also tough, one by one, not afraid at all.

"Hmph, Ha, Tai Chi Gate."

Tang Zhan frowned slightly. This was indeed what he had not expected. Since the other party could tell a little about the name, he should not let it go without any loss, but he could not always kill people when he saw them. There was probably a follow-up to the "Eagle Claw Gate" incident before, and another "Tai Chi Gate" appeared here.

It's really troublesome.

He didn't want to waste his time on such endless grudges in the world, but it would be a different matter if a few masters could come out and fight him.

You know, after experiencing a battle with that blind girl, he still has a murderous intent that has not been released.

He flipped down again, and what he didn't expect was that Mr. Qin had an offline fight with a disciple of the Tai Chi Sect, and also announced his address and invited someone to watch the battle.

"The Dragon and Tiger Fighting Club on Binhai South Road is actually in Binhai City. On the eighth day of June, the dragon and tiger fight are now invited to watch the heroes of the world... I have read too many martial arts novels."

Tang Zhan was a little boring. How many real skills can this kind of offline fight? It’s just a show.

Close comments Tang Zhan searched for some recent overseas news, but everything about "Floating Island" was blocked and even these two words could not be typed out.

Apart from that, there seems to be no news in Japan.

"Um?"

But suddenly, a message came into Tang Zhan's eyes.

"Bombshell, the three major Japanese consortiums Chamber of Commerce want to work together to hold the 'The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition', located in Tokyo, the champion rewards 10 billion US dollars, and invites martial arts experts from all over the world to come and fight. No gender, age, skin color, nationality, half a year audition..."

Tang Zhan's eyes lit up, "One hundred billion US dollars? Is it true or false?"

The lingering volume of this news continued to surge and soon became headlines.

Tang Zhan was a little suspicious at first, but when he saw a photo on the cover of the news, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his muscles were subconsciously tensed, as if he was pulling a string.

In the photo, among a group of people wearing suits, a short-haired blind woman in a suit is standing in an inconspicuous corner, and her broken left arm has actually grown again.

Tang Zhan's pupils shrank and he murmured: "Is this really a thing?"

But he then laughed, "Hehehe... Hahaha... It's so good, it's so good... I still regret it to make you cut off your arms... Fortunately, it seems that I have the chance to kill you fairly..."

As for the ten billion bonus, he had already ignored it automatically.

However, Tang Zhan quickly thought that if this was held by "artificial man", what was their purpose? What was the cost of such a lot of financial and material resources? Just aim for the best in the world? Or have other plans?

But he immediately swept away all the thoughts in his mind. No matter what his purpose, when he thought that all the experts from all over the world would gather together, he couldn't help but get excited, and his blood seemed to boil, and his face turned red, as if he was drunk, and his eyes turned red.

Isn't this what he has always pursued?

The ultimate of the body and spirit, the martial arts are mastered by the gods, and the heroes in the world compete with the heroes.

“It’s so interesting.”

Holding the restlessness in his heart, Tang Zhan exhaled a deep breath of turbid air and adjusted his breathing.

As the sky became darker and darker, he also looked away from the news.

The video slides back to the third live broadcast soon, and it has come to an end, and it is the time when the three of them receive the rewards.

As the three of them turned into countless light spots one after another, the screen suddenly fell into darkness. Just as Tang Zhan thought the live broadcast was over, a strange roar suddenly came from the screen.

"Ao~"

It was like some kind of high-level predator, and even Tang Zhan's skin was thrusting and his hair stood up.

The camera began to lighten slowly again, and a huge island slowly pulled in, covering the mist, rugged rocks, the huge wings that tore the sky, and the terrifying beast shadows hiding in the dense jungle.

Looking closely, a hideous giant object was swam across the quiet lake, no matter how long it was, covered with blue and black scales, as thick as a water tank. On the dead wetland, a huge three-legged footprint was branded on it, next to it were countless scattered bones.

Tang Zhan looked at the opening trailer of an epic movie on the screen, and looked at the prehistoric desert island inside, and couldn't help but hold his breath and slowly spit out two words.
Chapter completed!