Chapter 1162: resentment

"Hahahaha! Huang Hui, like Jing Tong, you want to challenge me, wait until the next time the sect will meet Wu!"
"Baisong, don't be happy too early, let me learn and teach your'Thousand Silkworm Skills'!"
Boom!
Before he finished his words, Tu Lang swept up the ring with a strong aura. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the whole ring was shaken wildly, showing a strong and powerful force.
Flicking both arms, bringing up two waves of spiritual power visible to the naked eye, making the surrounding void faintly distorted!
"Hi! Tu Lang's body is so strong?"
"What a terrible brute force!"
"I think his strength will not lose to Huang Hui with just this brutal strength, and coupled with a strong spiritual support, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Baisong!"
The disciples who watched the game talked and sighed.
Tu Lang's strength was obviously more violent than Huang Hui, and he made no secret of it, allowing his cultivation base to constantly release his breath, and he did not shy away from the other party's investigation.
The reason for doing this is obviously to have a strong confidence, otherwise, all warriors will more or less hide their own cultivation level, so as not to be seen through by their opponents.
Bai Si turned around and looked at Tu Lang coldly, with a solemn flash in his eyes!
"You actually know my family secret technique?"
Bai Siong's face was a bit ugly, and his expression was a little hesitant. "Thousand Silkworm Gong" was a long-secret technique of his family, and he never revealed it to outsiders.
Even if someone witnesses him making a move, it is said that it is impossible to recognize him. Why can the rude and arrogant Tu Lang in front of him recognize his details?
What is the origin of this?
Baisong frowned tightly and looked up and down Tu Lang, but couldn't see where there was a problem.
Seeing his puzzled gaze, Tu Lang's face suddenly sank, and his eyes suddenly became hideous!
"Baisong! You must be very strange, why can I recognize your details at a glance?"
"You...what do you mean by this, who are you?" Baisong was startled, and an inexplicable anxiety flashed in his eyes.
He faintly felt that this Tu Lang seemed to be a reckless man, but in fact he had a deep heart, as if he had come prepared!
But since he entered the sect, apart from being more arrogant and not paying much attention to his words, he didn't offend a few people?
wrong!
Baisong was thinking about it, and suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind, and he noticed something strange!
Since Tu Lang can recognize his family inheritance technique and look hostile towards him, obviously he will not be grudges against him in the sect, because although the two people know each other, they never fight in the sect. After dealings, let alone any grievances and deep friendship.
In this way, things seem to be somewhat faint.
Could this Tu Lang have any grievances with his family?
"Baisong, you don't have to guess! Let me tell you!"
Tu Lang yelled sharply, his eyes became extremely sharp. From his eyes, he couldn't see the dullness that a reckless man should have, but what he showed was the sharp gaze of a shrewd man!
Baisong's heart tightened inexplicably, and his face became extremely solemn.
The Bai family is a well-known middle-class family around Cangjing. Although they have mixed well in recent years, they have been fighting with some small and medium-sized families in the early years, and for this reason they have made many enemies.
Thinking of this, he had a vague guess, but he couldn't remember which family of Tu had grievances and disputes with them.
Tu Lang's eyes flashed grimly, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Baisong, 20 years ago, your Bai family used cruel methods to suppress a small family in order to compete for territory. Do you remember?"
"Twenty years ago?" Baisong's mouth twitched, and his heart was speechless.
He is only 27 or 28 years old this year. He was just sensible 20 years ago, and he was just beginning martial arts. The important things in the family are not mixed, how can he know so much?
"Humph! Of course you can't remember, but our Tu family up and down will never forget!"
Tu Lang's face was cold and stern, and cold light flickered in his eyes.
"Your Bai family relied on its great power and defiance. Many powerful people went out and forcibly occupied the territory that should have belonged to our Tu family, and severely wounded our clan chief, elder elder and others. Today, it is time to repay you. !"
"Family fights, turfgrass... Isn't it normal? It just severely wounded your patriarch and the elder, without injuring your life, is this already very kind?"
The corners of Bai Siong's mouth twitched, shaking his head and sighing, his brows wrinkled tightly, unexpectedly it was such a thing.
If every family force that has been suppressed had to retaliate, then there would be hundreds of enemies in the Bai family, how could it be possible to cope with it?
The martial arts world worships strength and respects the strong. Which small influential family did not step on others to come up, and once the power is achieved, who will remember the opponents who were suppressed one by one?
Bai Si shook his head and sneered, with a disdainful expression, looking at each other like a fool.
Tu Lang was even more angry when he heard this: "Benevolence? Hahahaha! To seize other people's turf and seriously hurt other people's Patriarchs and elders, is this your'kindness'?"
"Huh! Stop talking nonsense, it's not a feud, it's no big deal, don't you understand these martial arts world rules? It's so rare and strange!"
Bai Si shook his head and sneered with a grimace. If Tu Lang became more angry.
"Good boy! This is what you said, as long as it is not a life or death feud, it is no big deal. I will give you a ‘big not small’ today!"
boom!
As soon as the words fell, Tu Lang's feet slammed heavily, and the blue light blazed all over his body, and his whole body swept out like a blasted cannonball, rushing straight to the opposite Bai Qian.
"Physical body practice!"
The corners of Bai Siong's eyes shrank sharply, and his heart was startled.
Generally speaking, warriors fight mainly with spiritual power attacks, and rarely use those who directly collide with their bodies.
But most of these people are physically strong, with incredible brute force, otherwise it would be impossible to attack opponents in this way.
Because once you miss or lose your strength, it's tantamount to sending the door to the other side to attack, or even seeking a dead end.
However, Tu Lang did not hesitate to set up this battle as soon as he came up, obviously full of confidence.
Seeing the violent blue light, Bai Siong's expression was extremely solemn, and he did not dare to neglect it at all!
With a loud shout, the breath of the whole body rose wildly, and his arms stretched out like lightning.
Boom boom boom!
The dull roar sounded one after another, and masses of white spiritual power kept beating on Tu Lang's body, but they were directly shattered by the cyan light of the protective body and dissipated to the left and right.
"Hi! What a strong physical power, and the strength of spiritual power is so amazing!"
Baisong's eyes twitched and his face became extremely dignified.
If he changes to another same rank, his attack can at least stop the opponent, and Tu Lang not only abruptly shakes his spiritual power, but his speed does not even decrease but increases, which really surprised him!
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