Naturally, Black Stone would not know.

The "copper skin and iron bones" practiced by Zhang Tong have certain flaws.

When an opponent attacks him from a distance, his "copper skin and iron bones" defense ability is minimal.

But when faced with an opponent at close range, the "copper skin and iron bones" are really like a wall that cannot be shaken.

In other words, "Copper Skin and Iron Bone" is an excellent move for close combat. Only close combat can release its power.

And this is exactly what Heiyun could not have imagined.

"Master, I'm not afraid of anyone at close range. Leave this person to me."

Zhang Tong turned back to Wang Feng and said that he was no worse than anyone else in close combat.

Even bullets can be resisted when he strikes with all his strength.

He believed that he would not lose to Blackstone in close combat.

Wang Feng suddenly said, "Get out of the way. I'll do it this time. Next time, I'll leave it to you."

Although Zhang Tong was reluctant to hear this, he still gave way and retreated.

Wang Feng walked out slowly, faced Black Stone, and said calmly: "You can come and attack, I only need one hand to destroy you."

Simple, direct and domineering.

Black Stone's eyes were bloodshot, containing unforgivable anger.

Wang Feng's words undoubtedly looked down upon him.

He just felt that his dignity as a martial arts practitioner had been trampled on by Wang Feng.

How could he endure this?

Wang Feng suddenly raised his head and said to the embroidery needle under the big tree in front of him: "The same goes for you. To deal with you, we only need one move, whether it's a sneak attack or a frontal attack, it's up to you."

Same simple and domineering.

Embroidery Needle's expression suddenly turned serious. Although he had been in the world for so many years, he had never seen such an arrogant person.

Is he going to fight one against two?

Are you really confident to this extent, or are you trying to show off your strength?

Regardless of Wang Feng's original intention, it aroused the murderous intention of the embroidery needle.

He does not allow such arrogant people to exist, even if he is an ant himself.

thumping!

Black Stone's veins suddenly popped out, and the muscles all over his body condensed into pieces, like stones.

It looks very hard, even giving people the illusion of being harder than steel.

Heishi took a step back with the sole of his right foot, and several cracks appeared in the ground under the sole of his foot. His body was slightly bent, like a bow ready to go.

Always ready to go.

His eyes were fixed on Wang Feng, like a cheetah locked on its target.

Whoosh!

The ground beneath his feet cracked open again, and Black Stone's body exploded towards Wang Feng.

His speed was so fast that he could only see afterimages one after another.

Just relying on his speed is enough to defeat many warriors.

Not to mention, a body as solid as a rock.

It even gives people the feeling of a human tank.

"You...just...be an ordinary person."

Wang Feng's eyes were calm and he spat out this sentence word by word.

He slowly raised his hand, very slowly, at least five times slower than Black Stone's speed.

At this time, Black Stone was approaching, and his fists were like cannonballs.

Its power is no less than that of cannonballs.

A ferocious smile appeared on Heishi's face. This punch would either kill or injure the person on the opposite side.

Snap!

Suddenly, a loud slapping sound came out.

Then there was a scream, and a figure flew out upside down.

The spitted blood streaked through the air and formed an arc.

It turned out that just before Blackstone's fist was about to hit Wang Feng hard.

Wang Feng raised his right hand and slowly shook it out, surprisingly slowly, as slowly as an old man doing Tai Chi.

The strange thing is that Wang Feng hit Hei Shi steadily in the face at such a slow speed.

Black Stone couldn't hold it up for a moment, and that's when the previous scene happened.

Black Stone climbed up again, but could not stand still.

His expression changed drastically, and then he realized that all his cultivation was gone.

"How...is this possible?" Incredible doubts came out of his mouth tremblingly.

His eyes were fixed on Wang Feng. What on earth did this man do?

Just a slap to destroy his cultivation?

"I fused the black fire of the Southern Witch in my palm. The moment I hit you, the black fire will instantly penetrate into your body and burn your meridians. I said I would let you be an ordinary person."

Wang Feng's words were like thunder, and Heishi collapsed on the ground again, with a look of despair on his face.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three silver needles pierced Wukong, and Wang Feng slowly raised his hand, but the speed was still slow.

But even at this speed, the three silver needles were still firmly connected.

Between the two fingers, three silver needles sparkled.

A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Feng's heart, as the other party's silver needle seemed a little strange.

It seems that he has the ability to track. If he hadn't broken it with force, he might have been injured.

Looking up, the figure with the embroidery needle had long since disappeared.

There was only a echo left, "Boy, you do have some tricks. But I didn't know that the Guo family has masters of the Tiger List. As long as you dare to come, the only thing waiting for you is death."

When Wang Feng heard the name "Tiger List" for the first time, he had a doubt in his heart.

In the garden, the old man practicing Tai Chi not far away was stunned when he saw this scene.

But the moves in his hand have always stayed at "Cloud Hand".

He originally thought that Wang Feng and Zhang Tong were patients who had escaped from the mental hospital.

Talking to a big tree, saying strange words, imagining that you are a hero in martial arts, what else is it if you are not crazy?

Just when he was about to take these two lunatics into the hospital, suddenly, two more people appeared out of thin air.

These two people have the same problem as the people in between.

The old man naturally classified them into the category of neurotic patients.

Then, he saw a picture that subverted his outlook on life.

A big muscular man was slapped away by a young lunatic in his early twenties.

Isn’t this a scene that only appears in TV dramas? How did it appear in reality?

Is he dreaming?

However, the next scene shocked the old man even more.

I saw that the big man who had been beaten away kept vomiting blood and slowly stood up facing the young man.

Afterwards, one hand broke his own neck.

The old man's world view has completely collapsed. Now that the world is bright, something like this actually happened.

He is now convinced that these people in front of him are not ordinary people, but may be legendary martial arts masters.

This idea is really crazy, but now there is no better description to describe the scene in front of me.

At this time, Wang Feng had ordered Zhang Tong to dispose of Heishi's body.

Wang Feng never expected that Heishi would make such a decision and commit suicide in front of him.

He still remembered Heiyun's bloody smile before he died.

Through Hei Yun's lip reading, Wang Feng knew the last words he said to Wang Feng.
Chapter completed!