Wow.

The audience was in an uproar.

Everyone was stunned, especially Chen Qingshan. He frowned and looked at Tang Long coldly. He really couldn't understand why Tang Long was so confident.

Suddenly, Chen Qingshan felt it was ridiculous. He hadn't seen someone as rampant as Tang Long in a long time.

As the chief instructor of Qinglongmen, Chen Qingshan's martial arts skills are naturally not weak. Although they are not as good as Li Benlei, they are not much worse.

Such an existence was humiliated by Tang Long.

Let me ask, how could Chen Qingshan tolerate it?!

"It's so crazy. A young boy dares to say this to his senior!"

"Chief instructor, I hope you can allow me to wait for the battle."

"Hmph, little baby, where did you get the courage? Don't think that you can talk to your senior like this if you beat the three palms of the Demon Emperor and the Minister!"

Almost at the same time, the three instructors rushed forward and walked to Tang Long.

Chen Qingshan, with a gloomy face, took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "General Li, don't you mind my students teaching the chief instructor of Baihumen a lesson?"

"Hmph, if it's just a normal exchange, I, Li Benlei, have no objection." Li Benlei snorted and said coldly.

Chen Qingshan put down the teacup and smiled sinisterly: "Tsk tsk, since that's the case, then let's start."

At this time, Su Qingli looked nervous.

Compared with Qinglong Gate, the comprehensive strength of the White Tiger Gate is much worse.

Moreover, most of the instructors at Qinglongmen are martial arts predecessors, with an average age of about fifty years old and a deep foundation, so they are definitely not comparable to Tang Long.

At this time, a thin old man walked forward. His right face was blue, like a birthmark, with a bit of déjà sensation as a green-faced beast Yang Zhi.

This person is named Yang Cheng, who practices a slaughter boxing. He punches quickly into lightning, extremely fast, and can easily penetrate twenty centimeters thick walls.

At Qinglongmen, this Yang Cheng specializes in teaching Bengquan.

"I, Yang Cheng, the instructor of Qinglongmen, have practiced Binquan, please advise." Yang Cheng hugged Tang Long, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a cold face.

puff.

After spitting out a mouthful of cigarettes, Tang Long said with his hands behind his back: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are. It's enough for you to know that the person who defeats you is called Tang Long."

"Rareless, Tang Long, how dare you talk to Mr. Yang like this? Do you know that Mr. Yang's Bengquan is extremely powerful and can kill a wild boar with one punch!"

"Hmph, I'm so arrogant. Mr. Yang, don't hold back and beat him up to make him know that our Qinglong Gate is not easy to bully."

"The little baby is really rampant, even more crazy than when I was younger than me. It's a pity that you can never be crazy again."

While speaking, Yang Cheng moved his neck and then shot at Tang Long.

Although Yang Cheng is in his fifties, he has strong explosive power. In just a blink of an eye, he has already rushed to Tang Long.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Yang Cheng's right fist hit Tang Long's chest hard.

Tang Long just laughed coldly, then his chest thrust, and Yang Cheng was shaken back three steps after hearing a "bang".

This is Tang Long who held back. If he didn't, Yang Cheng would definitely be shocked just now.

Da da da da da.

After three steps in a row, Yang Cheng said in horror: "What a powerful internal energy?"

"Bengquan is a type of straight punch. It is straight forward, stands the fist out of shape, the eyes are upward, and the heart of the fist is inward, and the force is on the fist. When exerting force, it accumulates strength and is hidden, and the short distance is rapid. The force is from the root, that is, the heel is exerted. It mainly uses the wrist and forearm muscles to transmit strength. It is fast and strong, and the force penetrates the internal organs. It is a typical boxing technique to penetrate strength." Tang Long held his hands behind his back, as if he had a master's style, and then pointed: "And your Bengquan is only in shape, but he does not know how to control the force. If your fist can move half an inch down, the boxing force can be at least doubled."

After all, he is also a master of Bengquan. How could Yang Cheng suffer such humiliation?

Now, a young boy in his twenties actually guided him in front of so many people, which made Yang Cheng feel a great humiliation.

KAKA.

Yang Cheng's fist was shattered, and he said in anger, "Boy, what are you? What qualifications do you have to give me guidance? I only used 50% of my strength just now. The reason I held back was that I was afraid of beating you to death, but you didn't know how to do it. Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hmph, you only need one punch to deal with you!" Tang Long just stretched out a finger and said coldly.

At this time, Yang Cheng didn't know that Tang Long's half-step collapsed fist had reached its peak. Any punch was hit with a thousand pounds, and it could penetrate the internal organs and was extremely powerful.

Just one punch can make Yang Cheng lie in bed for at least three days.

But in Yang Cheng's opinion, Tang Long doesn't deserve to carry his shoes.

"The Bengquan is invincible!" Suddenly, Yang Cheng shouted, his right fist came out straight, and he was extremely quick, hitting Tang Long's left chest again.

But before Yang Cheng's fist fell, Tang Long took half a step with his right foot and suddenly punched his right fist. With a "bang", Yang Cheng was knocked away five or six meters, and finally hit the stone pillar in the training ground with his back.

After rolling on the ground for a few times, Yang Cheng opened his mouth and spitted blood, his face extremely pale. He felt a dull pain in his chest, as if it was penetrated by a huge force.

The force of the fist is rushing straight and the force penetrates the internal organs. This is definitely the highest level of the Bengquan!

At this time, Yang Cheng wanted to worship Tang Long as his teacher on the spot.

Perhaps, Tang Long’s advice just now was correct.

Bang!

Seeing that Yang Cheng was beaten and vomited blood, Chen Qingshan slapped the table in anger and said, "What a waste. Even this kid can't stop it. Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng, you are really going back and forth. You will quit after you go back. Qinglongmen is not suitable for you."

"yes."

Although he was unwilling to accept it, Yang Cheng had to obey and had to grit his teeth and retreat aside.

call.

Seeing that Tang Long won, Li Benlei breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but snorted and said, "It seems that the instructor of Qinglongmen is just like this?"

"Hmph, it's a bit too early to say this."

Chen Qingshan just snorted at Li Benlei's ridicule and said coldly: "Yang Cheng is the worst among all the instructors, and it is normal for him to lose."

Yang Cheng, who was standing behind Chen Qingshan, bit his lip tightly, with a sense of humiliation on his face.

This Chen Qingshan is really despicable. He dares to say anything for the sake of face.

Among all the instructors in Qinglongmen, Yang Cheng's strength is definitely in the top three.

Seeing Chen Qingshan's face turned pale, Li Benlei persuaded him with kindness: "Instructor Chen, I think it's better to forget it. After all, boxing is afraid of being strong, and your instructors in Qinglongmen are all old, weak, sick and disabled. What if they are beaten to death by Tang Long?"

"You...you you!"

Chen Qingshan was furious and waved his hand: "Yu Gang, come on!"
Chapter completed!