Invincibility Begins with Longevity

"...It's okay, uncle just do it. 35xs"

Tang Mubai also smiled back, the corners of his mouth twitching invisibly.

"it is good!"

The obese middle-aged man clapped his hands when he heard the words, squatted down his thick thighs, and put on a posture, "Then you be careful, Youlongzhang!"

Huh~huh~huh!

Energy swept across, and phantoms piled up.

The obese middle-aged man waved his hands at the same time, and with the rapid movement of his body, he kept calling out and attacking Tang Mubai.

Swish!

Tang Mubai retreated to avoid the attack.

huh huh~

The fat middle-aged man walked quickly and continued to approach.

Whoosh!

Tang Mubai backed up again, and the fat middle-aged man approached again, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

But no matter how fast he was, he just couldn't catch up with Tang Mubai, and he couldn't even touch Tang Mubai's clothes.

If you can't even touch people, how can you defeat them?

The obese middle-aged man was tired and out of breath for a while.

On the contrary, Tang Mubai was extremely relaxed, floating around the ring like a leisurely stroll.

One retreated, the other chased, and the audience who watched them bragged.

The obese middle-aged man's face slowly turned red, with shame and anger unstoppable.

Just when he was about to use his hole card——

call!

A gust of wind suddenly hit from behind.

"not good!"

The obese middle-aged man was startled, and wanted to escape, but it was already a step too late.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the fat middle-aged man's huge and fat ass was hit, and his whole body was pushed forward by a huge force.

The obese middle-aged man staggered and tried his best to control his figure, trying to stabilize himself.

boom!

Tang Mubai didn't give him a chance, and kicked the opponent's ass again, kicking the fat middle-aged man out of the ring together with him, and fell into the bunker.

"it is good!"

"Grandma's, it could have been kicked away!"

"That's right, isn't it tiring to waste such a long time?"

"..."

The audience complained one after another.

The obese middle-aged man lying in the sandpit was ashamed and angry when he heard it.

Tang Mubai on the ring didn't seem to notice it, and after the referee announced the result of the match, he walked off the ring slowly.

From every household in Dongcheng District, people sitting at home watching TV all exclaimed.

"What's the origin of this Tang Mubai? Even Fatty He is not an opponent."

"That's right, Fatty He is a professional Ninth Rank. Although his body skills are not very advanced, he has reached the stage of Dacheng. With the three-turn martial art "Youlong Palm", even a beginner professional-level warrior can fight. From the beginning to the end, Tang Mubai didn't even touch the corner of his clothes once!"

"Go and check Tang Mubai's background, I want detailed information."

"The goal of the Martial Arts Association has been achieved. This is just the beginning, and a good young master has appeared!"

"..."

Outside the scene, discussions against Tang Mubai rang out from time to time.

Tang Mubai, who returned to the auditorium, didn't know about it.

Even knowing it doesn't make any sense.

It can be said that from the moment he intends to participate in the competition, he is ready.

There are twice as many people participating in the promotion competition in the adult group as in the junior group.

In the afternoon, when it was Tang Mubai's turn to play, there was also only one chance.

It is worth mentioning that Tang Mubai was not the only young man participating in the two groups at the same time.

A young man named Han Li, in the last game at 9:00 p.m.,

Defeated a middle-aged man with a professional rank eight in seconds.

It's different from Tang Mubai dragging his opponent to exhaustion before kicking him out of the ring.

This Han Li punched his opponent flying from the front, causing everyone in the audience to exclaim.

Therefore, it is more popular than Tang Mubai.

When Tang Mubai went home at night, he was attacked unanimously by Xu Dalu, Fang Shuixian, and his little cousin.

A young man named Han Li caused an upsurge on the forum.

It was predicted by many people to be the first in the Dongcheng District Youth Group and the top ten in the Adult Group.

Tang Mubai didn't go online, so he didn't know about this.

When the competition continued the next day, not only Xu Dalu, Fang Shuixian, and Little Cousin, but also Yang Kai, Mi Wu, Mi Li, and members of Lin Huafeng's acquaintance with the Madmen's Mercenary Group all came to the scene.

Unfortunately, after a whole day, Tang Mubai didn't have the chance to play.

Morning and afternoon are still the continuation of yesterday.

On the third day, it was also not my turn. On the fourth day, it was not my turn either.

It wasn't until the fifth day, when the top 30 in Dongcheng District competed, that they played again.

The opponent is a genius from a martial arts school, named Peng Xuezhou, who uses double swords.

As soon as Dou started, he immediately launched an attack, wielding two unsharp alloy sabers, slashing vigorously, trying to block Tang Mubai.

However, it was easily broken by Tang Mubai, opened the distance, bent his bow and set an arrow.

Whoosh!

The headless arrow without the buoyant energy, lightning rushed in front of Peng Xuezhou, and at the same time it detonated, it broke Peng Xuezhou's double-knife defense and hit his chest.

"Dang clang! Dang clang!"

Peng Xuezhou was struck by a sharp pain in his chest, his hands were numb, and the two alloy sabers fell to the ground.

Unable to control the whole person, he backed up, almost backing to the edge of the ring, before forcibly stopping.

Even so, his face turned pale for a while, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"how……"

Swish!

With a flash of his figure, Tang Mubai appeared in front of him and kicked him out.

boom!

Peng Xuezhou only felt a pain in his chest, and his eyes blurred, his body soared into the air uncontrollably, flew back out of the ring, and sat down on the sandpit.

"The winner, Tang Mubai!"

The referee's loud voice resounded through the audience.

The people in astonishment suddenly came to their senses and cheered up.

"Amazing archery!"

"Tang Mubai's archery attainments have definitely reached the realm of great success!"

"Dacheng? I think it's the transformation realm! The arrow just now didn't leave any traces. It's said to be superb, and it's completely worthy of it."

"Qinggong is superhuman, and archery is also superb. What is the origin of this Tang Mubai? He is only eighteen years old, so young, but he is so powerful!"

"..."

Everyone at the scene was either amazed or emotional.

...

"genius!"

On the outer edge of the arena, on a high platform built, the person in charge of the martial arts association stared at Tang Mubai with piercing eyes, and said in a low voice.

"That's right, this kid's archery skills have actually reached the state of perfection. The 18-year-old archery mastery is indeed a genius."

The person in charge of the Admiral's Mansion echoed with emotion.

"No, it's not Transformation, it's Consummation!"

The person in charge of the martial arts association drank in a low voice.

"what?"

The person in charge of the admiral's mansion was startled, sat up straight, and said in amazement, "You said that his archery attainment is not only a transformation, but a perfection?"

"Of course, I have practiced archery for decades, and I don't say I understand the state of archery 100%, but I am also 99% sure."

The person in charge of the martial arts association said in a deep voice, "Although Tang Mubai concealed it very well just now, the perfect circle and the unity of the arrow and Qi at that moment are definitely a state of perfection!"

The person in charge of the Admiral's Mansion stopped talking.

...

at the same time.

In a corner of the auditorium, Han Li's face sank like water.

A young man beside him looked at Tang Mubai who was walking down the ring, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Can you catch that arrow just now?"

Han Li didn't answer, but his face was ugly and his eyes kept flickering.

The young man waited for a while, but didn't hear a response. Immediately, he whispered again, "Don't worry, I will take care of him."

"If he doesn't agree, one arm and one leg will be crippled!"

Han Li opened his mouth abruptly and shouted coldly.

"no problem!"

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