Facing Yang Zheng's sharp sword, Tang Wanqing faced disdain and shook her body slightly. Not only did she avoid Yang Zheng's attack, but she also appeared behind him like a ghost, and the iron sword in her hand pierced out lightning.
"not good!"
Yang Zheng was shocked and blocked with a backhanded sword.
clang!
A powerful energy hit the whole body. Yang Zhengru was struck by lightning, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and the long sword in his hand almost broke out. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"You lose."
At this moment, a cold voice came.
Yang Zheng looked up and saw Tang Wanqing's sword hearing the middle of his eyebrows. His face couldn't help but be a little pale and said in disbelief: "What, why, how could I be defeated? And I was defeated so quickly!"
"Warrior, who can win forever? If you are not as skilled as others, of course you will lose."
Tang Wanqing's voice was light, but it pierced Yang Zheng's heart like a needle.
Yang Zheng came back to his senses and was furious. A resentful look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly started attacking. He used a sword to lift the iron sword in Tang Wanqing's hand and slammed it into Tang Wanqing's chest.
"Shameless villain, do you dare?"
Leng Yuer was so angry that she jumped from the stage when she saw this scene.
Others didn't expect Yang Zheng to be so despicable. He suddenly launched a sneak attack even though he lost. He was all stupid for a while.
Tang Mang's face turned ugly in vain. He was about to rush to the arena, when Yang Zheng suddenly screamed shrillly.
It turned out that while he launched a sneak attack, Tang Wanqing missed the way to dodge, and with a sword pierced through his left shoulder, a gorgeous blood rose bloomed.
Tang Wanqing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue Yang Zheng's left shoulder with a sword and picked him away.
"This sword is the price of sneak attacking me. Next time, the sword in my hand will pierce your throat."
A cold voice, accompanied by Yang Zheng's landing sound, Tang Wanqing put away the iron sword and turned around and walked off the ring.
Yang Zheng reluctantly climbed up from the ground, reached out to hold the wound, looked at Tang Wanqing's back, and was covered in cold sweat and was soaked in clothes: "This woman is so terrible. If she really wants to kill me, I will definitely die."
Just as Yang Zheng was secretly frightened, Leng Yuer glared at Leng Wuqing: "Dad, is this the young talent you recruited?
Leng Wuqing did not answer, looked at Yang Zheng on the ring with sharp eyes, and coldly gave the order to expel guests: "Yang Zheng, go, our Leng family will not welcome you."
He was so kind of polite. If Yang Zheng hadn't come from the Tianhe Sect, he would have killed someone.
At this moment, not only Leng Wuqing was angry, but the other young talents did not show Yang Zheng any good looks. Even those who were all disciples from Tianhe Sect felt their faces were dull.
Really ashamed!
Not to mention the sneak attack, it was not only unsuccessful, but was injured by a sword. Now Leng Wuqing issued the order to expel guests. This is not only a shame, but also has a great impact on the reputation of the Tianhe Sect.
"Host Leng, I..."
Yang Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Leng Wuqing said, "Get out."
The word "Get out" resounded in all directions. Yang Zheng's face mixed with resentment and fear, glanced at Leng Wuqing and Tang Wanqing, jumped a few times and left the Leng Family Manor.
After Yang Zheng left, many disciples of Tianhe Sect were not ashamed to stay. They bowed to Leng Wuqing and left quickly.
After these people left, Leng Wuqing looked at Tang Wanqing who was walking towards him, smiled and nodded, and then looked around at the many young talents: "Everyone, Miss Shui's strength is obvious to all. She has received a place in the martial arts club. Do you have no objection?
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"No objection, no objection."
The young talents present nodded.
Joke, Tang Wanqing easily defeated Yang Zheng, who would have any objection?
Leng Wuqing nodded slightly, turned his eyes and looked at Tang Wanqing. The shock in his eyes flashed and he said in a secret: "This woman is indeed powerful, but she doesn't know what origins are. She will ask Yu'er carefully later."
Thinking of this, he said apologetically: "Miss Shui, Leng didn't expect that Yang Zheng was from a famous sect, but he acted so despicable. He didn't have time to stop him. I hope you forgive me."
"fine."
Tang Wanqing shook her head.
Leng Wuqing didn't say much, but turned to the many young talents present and said, "Everyone, the next battle will continue. Whoever you want to get a place in the martial arts club, then show your skills."
After saying that, the words changed, and his voice became much colder: "But Leng said ugly words ahead. If you ignore the rules like Yang Zheng, I will never show mercy."
In a word, it means murderous intentions are stern, and many young talents have slightly changed their faces.
After a while, someone shouted: "The Leng family leader is so serious. Although we want to win the Martial Arts Club, we will never be as shameless as Yang Zheng."
"good."
The others nodded as well.
"Since that's the case, the fight continues."
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In the following arena competition, no one was in chaos. Even if they were defeated, they were just a little dejected.
Leng Yu'er, Tang Mang, and Tang Wanqing were not in a hurry to leave. They found a place not far away from Leng Wuqing while chatting and watching the battles of many young talents present.
Not to mention, there are really people who hide dragons and crouch down tigers among these people, and there are also wonderful battles when encountering strong people. Tang Mang also saw them in a flash, but he focused more on the battles between Kaiyuan Realm and Zhengang Realm warriors.
Today, Tang Mang's strength is far beyond his cultivation level and can easily kill people. The battle between the martial artists in the physical realm is not at all attractive to him. He just wanted to take a good look at the battle between the Kaiyuan realm and the Zhengang realm warriors in the realm and absorb it from it.
Fighting experience.
On the side, Leng Yuer was also focused on watching it. When she saw the wonderful battle, she would even smile and scream, which made the people who were fighting excited. She kept using all kinds of skills as if she was injected with chicken blood.
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But after looking at it for a while, Leng Yu'er glanced at Tang Mang and said to Tang Wanqing: "Sister, how powerful is your younger brother?"
"he?"
Tang Wanqing was slightly stunned, and finally told the truth: "His strength cannot be judged by cultivation."
"What does it mean?" Leng Yu'er didn't understand.
Leng Wuqing, who was not far away, had a gleam in his eyes and smiled at Tang Wanqing and said, "Miss Shui, if your brother is good at strength, you might as well try it on stage."
"this……"
Tang Wanqing did not rush to answer, but turned her head to look at Tang Mang.
Tang Mang saw Tang Wanqing and smiled, then looked at Leng Wuqing and said slowly: "I'm not afraid of laughing at the head of the Leng family. If I go on stage, everyone else will have no choice."
Leng Yuer finally came to her senses at this moment and smiled and said, "Hehe, is your strength really that strong? Don't brag!"
Tang Mang smiled but didn't mean to appear on stage, so he couldn't blame him for not being interested in the battle in the physical realm.
Leng Wuqing saw it and felt that Tang Mang was a little unfathomable, and continued: "Little brother might as well take the stage to fight. If I can win the championship of the martial arts association's physical realm this time, Leng will definitely not.