To put it bluntly, the five strongest forces in the City of Chaos compete for martial arts and skills, competing for the throne of the city lord.
To this end, the five major forces will send warriors of their respective physical realms, Kaiyuan realm and Zhengang realm to compete. Whoever can defend the game to the end will be considered to win.
For example, Tang Wanqing successfully defended the throne at the Zhengang Realm level, and Tang Mang successfully defended the throne at the physical realm. Then the champion of the martial arts club belongs to the Leng family, and Leng Wuqing can even win the throne of the city lord in one fell swoop and become the new city of chaos.
City Lord.
Tang Mang was not clear about these rules. When he heard Leng Wuqing say that he would not treat him badly, he immediately became interested and asked casually: "I wonder what the head of the Leng family is going to take out?"
"What do you want?"
Leng Wuqing asked with a smile, and was also a little curious about what the boy in front of him wanted.
This is also the reason why Tang Wanqing showed his strong strength just now and Tang Mang was Tang Wanqing's younger brother. Otherwise, Leng Wuqing would not have been so polite.
Furthermore, Tang Mang was calm in the face of his master at the peak of the All-Everything Realm, and was not at all afraid. Leng Wuqing also felt that Tang Mang was a little unsimple.
"What do you want?"
Tang Mang was slightly stunned. He wanted a lot of things, just like the Tianxing Grass, Geng Gold Mine, and various powerful martial arts and secret techniques.
But after thinking about it, the last thing he thought of was the Star Grass.
After all, with the Tianxing Grass, he can use the Tianxing Soul Refining Technique to refine it to strengthen his soul. When the soul grows, his perception ability is improved, and he will practice martial arts and other things more easily.
After making a decision in his heart, Tang Mang went straight in: "I wonder if the head of the Leng family has a star grass?"
"Star Grass?"
Leng Wuqing frowned slightly.
Several elders of the Leng family beside him were a little angry, and someone said coldly: "The Star Grass is the best spiritual herb. Even if there are two or three hundred years old, there will be no few in the entire Qianzhou. But my little brother
I just want to open my mouth, and some lions are talking big."
Tang Mang's face remained unchanged and he was not angry. His eyes were always looking at Leng Wuqing, and he continued: "There is no Tianxing Grass, where is the Geng Gold Mine?"
"Gengjin Mine? What do you want Gengjin Mine to be made? Is it a powerful weapon to refine magical weapons?"
Leng Wuqing said in surprise, and at the same time he was even more curious about the origins of Tang Mang and Tang Wanqing. It is important to know that the master of refining magic weapons and weapons in Geng Gold Mine is needed to refine weapons.
In Qianzhou, there are not many masters of weapon refining, and it is difficult to ask for help.
"That's right."
Tang Mang nodded slightly and asked, "I wonder if the head of the Leng family has it?"
"Gengjin Mine, there are a few pieces in my Leng family's treasure house, but if you want it, you must show your strength."
Leng Wuqing pondered.
As long as Tang Mang is really capable and can represent his Leng family to win the championship at the physical level of the martial arts association, he will not be stingy with taking out a few Geng Gold Mines.
"The head of the family, Geng Gold Mine is a top-grade spiritual mine for refining magical weapons. A small piece is worth at least hundreds of thousands of low-grade Yuan stones. You can't..."
Before Leng's family could finish his words, Leng Wuqing interrupted: "You don't need to say much, I have my own opinions."
After saying that, he looked at Tang Mang without saying anything, but his meaning was self-evident, which obviously made him show his convincing strength on stage.
Tang Mang knew Leng Wuqing's meaning and turned his head to look at Tang Wanqing.
When Tang Wanqing saw him looking at him, she waved her hand and said, "If you want to go, go."
"Um."
Tang Wanqing agreed, but Tang Mang did not delay and jumped onto a ring.
This arena is the smallest, only seven or eight feet in a radius. It is a battle ring for martial artists in the flesh-like realm. Some of them just happened to win and some were beaten off the ring.
At this moment, seeing Tang Mang, an uninvited guest, take the stage, the winner frowned slightly and said lightly: "Let's take action."
Tang Mang did not rush to take action and said, "You just fought with someone, and I won't take advantage of you. Let you take action first."
The so-called battle is not a break.
Once you become the champion, as long as someone takes the stage to challenge, you must face the challenge until no one takes the challenge, and you can only get a place in the martial arts club.
With this rule, many young heroes present would not take the stage too early, except for those with strength. For example, Tang Mang, who has super confidence in his strength and went on stage without any hesitation.
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"Since you asked me to take action first, I'm not polite."
Seeing that Tang Mang had no intention of taking action, his opponent, a tall boy with a horse-faced face in blue brocade, shouted loudly and rushed towards Tang Mang at lightning speed.
The battle between the martial artists in the physical realm was basically not very fancy. When Tang Mang saw the horse-faced boy attacking, he did not make any ruthless moves. His body shook, and appeared beside the horse-faced boy like a phantom, and punched him out.
Bang!
With a dull sound, the young man with horse face couldn't dodge, his body retreated repeatedly, and finally even sat down to the ground.
"What, I defeated Luo Xinglie with one punch."
"This boy has such a terrifying combat power. Luo Xinglie's cultivation level at the peak of the tenth level of the physical realm, he won all ten battles just now, but he didn't expect that he was not his one-punch enemy."
...
Many young talents in the physical realm were extremely shocked under the arena, and the eyes of some young talents in the Kaiyuan realm and Zhengang realm were also attracted.
"I lost..."
With a sigh, Luo Xinglie got up dejectedly.
Tang Mang said: "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. There is no need to be arrogant when winning, and there is no need to be discouraged when defeat. Just go back and practice hard."
When Luo Xinglie heard this, he nodded slightly, and then asked, "By the way, how many strength have you used just now?"
"this……"
Tang Mang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "You'd better stop asking."
Luo Xinglie was not a fool, and he couldn't hear the meaning of Tang Mang's words. He smiled bitterly: "Then I won't ask, but I don't know the name of my brother Gao?"
"Yang Wu."
Tang Wanqing did not reveal his identity, so Tang Mang naturally would not reveal it, so he casually called him a pseudonym.
Luo Xinglie didn't know that Tang Mang had concealed his identity and said with a fist: "It turns out that it is Brother Yang. Brother Yang is strong, and Luo Xinglie is willing to give in to the disadvantage."
After saying that, he walked down the arena, but he didn't take a few steps. He suddenly turned around and shouted: "By the way, Brother Yang, I am the young master of Luojia Fort in Tianfeng Country, when do you have time?
You can come to visit my Luojiabao. At that time, I will definitely treat you as a landlord."
Tang Mang saw that Luo Xinglie wanted to make friends with him, but he did not refuse and nodded, "Okay, I will go and visit him if I have time."
Soon, Luo Xinglie stepped down, and only Tang Mang was left on the ring.
Tang Mang defeated Luo Xinglie and is now the new champion. He needs to accept the challenges of others, so he is not in a hurry to step down. However, after waiting for a long time, no one will appear on the stage to challenge him. Tang Mang felt a little bored and had to turn his attention to the other two.
On the ring, watch the battle on the two rings carefully.
Seeing this scene, under the ring, an elder of the Leng family sighed: "Although this boy is a little crazy, he does have the capital to be crazy."
Several elders of the Leng family beside him were silent at this moment. They witnessed Tang Mang easily defeating Luo Xinglie with one punch. Now no one is on stage to challenge him. They also understand that Tang Mang's strength is amazing and far exceeds his cultivation level.
Leng Wuqing looked at Tang Mang, his eyes flashed with a flash, and he smiled and said, "Hehe, young and frivolous, he is extremely powerful. If he doesn't come out of the Kaiyuan Realm, I'm afraid no one can shake his sharpness."