Ares Warriors

Chapter 0020

"You baby, you have a big tone, and you even utter nonsense in front of the old man. Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

The old man snorted coldly, staring at Tang Ao with burning eyes.

In fact, he was quite shocked.

The Tiger Roaring Fist is like a fierce tiger, and its explosive power is extremely high, making him invincible, rarely meeting opponents, and creating a big name!

However, all along, the elderly often feel some physical discomfort.

Moreover, this condition worsens with age.

Under the sharp eyes of the old man, Tang Ao didn't feel any discomfort.

He just smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Senior, if you don't believe me, you can try pressing the Jiquan point on the armpit and the Yangchi point on the outside of the elbow."

"Because of being too vigorous all the year round, the triple energizer meridian between the arms has been seriously damaged. It's just that this kind of damage has gradually formed due to the accumulation of time, and it is not easy to be noticed."

While speaking, Tang Ao was still gesturing.

The old man was obviously moved by Tang Ao's words, and couldn't help frowning. After thinking for a while, he came up with the idea of ​​trying it out.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, finally suppressed this impulse, squinted his eyes at Tang Ao, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiaosheng, you know so many things at such a young age, and it sounds reasonable, which is really curious."

"It's just that if you don't practice fake moves, anyone can talk about it, but you don't know how good your skills are. Young people, how about we try it? Take the move!"

The moment the old man's voice fell, he had already made a move, and he was not prepared to give Tang Ao a chance to choose.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and his swift and violent attacks came almost in the blink of an eye.

The punch was like a fierce tiger, and the strength of the fist tore through the air accompanied by a low and muffled sound, indicating that he had already stepped into the realm of the seventh level with half a foot.

Su Yun, who was following beside her, obviously did not expect that the old man would make a sudden attack.

Clenching her fist, she put on a posture ready to attack at any time, her eyes were full of vigilance.

But without Tang Ao's instructions, she dared not take any action on her own.

The old man didn't seem to have any intention of keeping his hand. Wherever the wind of the fist passed, there were bursts of sonic booms in the air.

The tiger roared, and invisible power swept away.

The old man's fist arrived in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the moment when Tang Ao was about to get close, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned slightly to one side, and managed to avoid the old man's iron fist with a slight distance.

The speed of the iron fist was so fast, it slashed against his skirt, and there was a burst of sonic boom.

When the blow missed, the old man was shocked, and the body that was moving fast also froze slightly at this moment.

"This is... Ghost Shadow Lost Trace!"

The old man stared wide-eyed, looked at Tang Ao in astonishment, and stammered.

This young man is so proficient at displaying this almost lost movement technique!

And at the moment when the old man lost his mind, Tang Aoxin pointed and pressed it impartially under his armpit.

While the figure was intertwined, he slapped the old man's elbow with a backhand.

Bang!Bang!

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and neither of the two acupoints of the old man escaped Tang Ao's attack.

And his body seemed to be hit hard, and he was forced back dozens of steps on the spot.

All of a sudden, the wrinkled old face suddenly turned blood red.

Qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and he felt that his entire right arm seemed to be on fire.

Especially the pressed part of the armpit, as if dripped with molten liquid, had a faint burning sensation like needle pricks, but did not feel any pain at all!

What kind of palm technique is this?

The old man's face has become stunned.

He couldn't even recognize this set of boxing techniques!

"Senior, the meridians have been under tremendous pressure for a long time. If the silt is not cleared in time, once the silt is deep, the meridian is really blocked, and then the gods will not be able to save it. That's why this junior just offended."

Tang Ao's voice was flat, but extremely penetrating.

In the ear of the old man, the shock could not be hidden in the originally gloomy face.

In the situation just now, it is obviously not difficult for the other party to seriously injure himself.

But I chose to attack the two acupoints mentioned earlier!

Moreover, while shaking him back, not only did he ensure that he would not be harmed in the slightest, on the contrary, he used the angle and strength carefully, just to confirm the previous statement...

This kind of cultivation is really too perverted!

"Old Fu!"

Suddenly, an energetic and magnetic voice came, tearing apart the tranquility of the night.

Under the slightly dim light, a figure galloped quickly, stopped in front of the old man, and shouted respectfully.

This man is tall and strong, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of momentum.

He gave Tang Ao a hostile look, then turned his head to look at the old man worriedly, and asked with concern: "Mr. Fu, are you okay? I really surprised you. This is all Guobiao's dereliction of duty!"

There was self-blame in Zheng Guobiao's voice, and he looked guilty.

"It's okay, it's okay! Cough... Guobiao, this young man has some skills!"

Fu Qingtian, known as Fu Lao, shook his hands vigorously, straightened his body, and said in a hearty voice.

However, his gaze was fixed on Tang Ao from beginning to end.

"It was just a whim just now, and I couldn't help but try this little brother's skills. It's just...hehe! Forget it...don't say it, don't say it!"

Halfway through Fu Qingtian's words, he shook his head and sighed, showing a wry smile, which turned out to be a look of disenchantment.

Zheng Guobiao was obviously overwhelmed by Fu Qingtian's statement.

He squinted his eyes at Tang Ao, and suddenly said, "Old Fu, let me try it!"

Zheng Guobiao moved as soon as he said, greeted Tang Ao, and jumped out in a flash.

Zheng Guobiao's momentum was like a rainbow, and his first move was a fierce move.

Wherever the fist wind passed by, the breaking wind screamed.

Faintly, he had the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain!

Tang Ao couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This Zheng Guobiao is only 36 or [-] years old, but the Tiger Roaring Fist has already reached the fifth level!

At Zheng Guobiao's age, he has achieved such a high level of cultivation, which has already left many warriors beyond the reach.

Zheng Guobiao is in the prime of life, and the force of the Tiger Roaring Fist is stronger and stronger than that of Fu Qingtian.

Zheng Guobiao's punches were like the wind, but Tang Ao was as motionless as a mountain.

Just before Zheng Guobiao's iron fist was about to get close, he made a sudden move.

Tang Ao's speed was beyond imagination, and his moves were hard to catch even with the naked eye.

In the night, an afterimage flashed by, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it turned and approached the menacing Zheng Guobiao, as if sweeping everything.

Zheng Guobiao's eyes could not help flashing a touch of confusion.

The target was clearly still there just now, but in the blink of an eye, there was nothing in front of me!

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, a dull voice sounded, and Zheng Guobiao realized that his fist had collided with this young man fiercely.

At this moment, his entire arm has lost feeling, and he can no longer lift it.