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Chapter 465 Hiding Deep enough

In addition to Ma Hu, Cao Ziqing's eyes also fell on Tang Yanwu.

It was just different from Ma Hu's hatred gaze. He just glanced at Tang Yanwu coldly and turned his gaze to Ye Xiu behind Tang Yanwu.

This is the person he wanted to kill the most, but since Ye Xiu could not fight on behalf of the Tang family, he would kill this woman who seemed to have a very good relationship with him first.

It also allows him to experience the despair of the tragic death of the people around him!

At this moment, Tang Xiaofeng, the leader of the alliance, announced the official start of this martial arts conference!

The final of the martial arts conference, like the final of the Nanbo Club, eight people entered the ring together. The longer the longer the ranking, the higher the ranking, and those who persisted until the end would win the first place.

This is an extremely cruel but can show absolute strength.

After all, once a player entering the final realizes that someone is particularly strong, he is likely to adopt a siege. At this time, no matter how strong a person wants to win, it will be more difficult.

Fortunately, according to the previous experience of the Martial Arts Conference, such scenarios rarely appear.

Including the last martial arts conference, the players who entered the quarterfinals all found their respective opponents at the beginning. After a two-way showdown, they found the next opponent and kept deciding the final winner.

"She is mine!" As a result, Tang Xiaofeng had just announced the start of the martial arts conference, Ma Hu pointed at Tang Yanwu with one hand and snorted coldly at the others.

The moment the words fell, Ma Hu's body had already rushed out like lightning. Behind him was a long black sword. Before the person arrived, he had already grasped the black hilt in one hand. When he was three meters away from Tang Yanwu, he instantly pulled out the huge long sword and slashed at Tang Yanwu with one sword.

The dazzling sword light lit up instantly, and the terrifying sword energy made a whirring sound of wind.

Except for Cao Ziqing, everyone's face changed.

This second son of the Ma family, who has never been famous, is so powerful? This move is shocking?

Can the Tang family's woman resist such a brilliant knife?

"Swoosh!" Amid everyone's puzzled eyes, Tang Yanwu retreated back and avoided the knife so easily.

"It's pretty good!" Ma Hu smiled grimly, and his hand holding the knife shook. The sword that was originally slashed vertically suddenly changed direction and directly slashed towards Tang Yanwu's body horizontally.

Faced with this lightning-fast change, Tang Yanwu instantly pulled out the Vermillion Bird Sword and sealed the thunderous sword.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the two swords hit each other hard, splashing sparks. The huge force made Tang Yanwu's wrist numb, and her body retreated continuously. Removing the power of the sword, a ray of surprise appeared between her eyebrows.

The information given by the Tang family did not deliberately mention that there were masters in the Ma family, but this guy's internal strength cultivation was not inferior to him at all.

However, she was not afraid of it and retreated, but instead aroused a strong desire to fight.

It just so happened to use this kid's strength to hone his sword skills.

His body suddenly stopped, stabilized his body, held the knife in both hands, and rushed towards Ma Hu who was rushing towards him.

"Dangdangdang..." Both of them were extremely fast in the sword, and they were incomprehensible in a moment, making everyone else's eyes straight.

They suddenly realized that the strength of these two people was far above that of them and others.

At this time, will I continue to fight with others?

"What? Are you planning to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight?" Seeing that everyone had no intention of taking action immediately, Cao Ziqing smiled sarcastically.

The comfortable life over the years has long worn off the spirit of the children of the six major families.

Now that Ma Hu and Tang Yanwu have only shown their slightly stronger strength, they are so scared that these guys dare not act rashly. What hope is there to say about such a Tianlong Alliance?

Such a group of people will not be taken seriously by him.

"Haha, it seems like you are not the same!" Yin Zhan of the Yin family sneered.

"That's right, if you can't stand it, you can take action!" Xue Ding from the Xue family followed and sneered, but his eyes were always paying attention to Yin Zhan not far away. Who knew if this guy would take the opportunity to attack.

As for Cao Ziqing, he never took it seriously.

The Cao family has never had any martial arts masters, and this is already a secret that all the six major families know!

"Okay!" What Xue Ding didn't expect was that Cao Ziqing actually replied indifferently.

Then he rushed towards him.

Xue Ding was stunned at first, then sneered, "Cao Ziqing, can you really treat me as a soft persimmon? Today I want you to see me..."

Before Xue Ding could finish his words, Cao Ziqing, who was five or six meters away from him, suddenly took a step forward and came to him in one step. Xue Ding's pupils contracted.

A strong sense of crisis came and was about to retreat instinctively. Cao Ziqing had already slapped his chest with a palm.

Then Xue Ding felt as if he was hit by a rushing train and flew out.

In a vague way, the sound of bone cracks from the sternum was heard, and the person was still in the air, and a large mouthful of blood was spewing out.

When his body fell heavily to the ground, his entire chest had completely collapsed. Xue Ding looked at the injuries on his chest in a daze, and completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground. I don’t know if he was fainting or dead?

Except for Tang Yanwu and Ma Hu who were fighting, the other people's pupils shrank, including the elders of the major families in the stands. No one expected that the second son of the Cao family, who had just become the head of the Cao family, was so powerful.

Is internal strength great success? Is internal strength great perfection? Or is it the peak of internal strength?

"Soft persimmon? Are you worthy?" Cao Ziqing glanced at Xue Ding's body sarcastically, and his body shook, and rushed towards Yin Zhan.

Yin Zhan's face changed drastically, and he instinctively wanted to make a defensive posture, but Cao Ziqing's speed was too fast, as fast as a flying swallow. He came to him instantly and slapped his chest with another palm.

His body flew backwards like Xue Ding.

Next were Wu Bo from the Wu family, Chen Bin from the Chen family, and Liu Zhan from the Liu family...

After only a few breaths, only three of the eight people in the field were left.

From beginning to end, Cao Ziqing seemed to be walking in the garden. No matter who it was, he could not walk a single move in his hands.

Or palm, fist, or leg.

The audience was shocked!

Even Ma Hongyu of the Ma family and Taoist Mangshan next to him looked straight at Cao Ziqing. He thought Ma Hu's biggest opponent was the woman from the Cao family, but who knew that this Cao family's second son was actually hidden so deeply.

The Yin family, Wu family, and Xue family, including two extra masters who broke through the siege from the numerous preliminaries, a total of five people were knocked down by him in such a short time, and life and death were unknown.

Is his strength so strong?
Chapter completed!
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