Chapter 150 The sword is in the sword and the sword is dead!
Chapter 150: The sword is there, and the sword is gone and the people are gone!
Hearing Lu Shaoyou's words, Tang Mang's eyes were like cold stars and his voice was as cold as a knife: "You really want to destroy my whole family?"
"I……"
Lu Shaoyou was about to answer.
In an instant, all the hairs on his body burst into pieces, and an extremely strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. At the same time, Tang Mang kicked up and a piece of gravel shot out from his feet.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, Lu Shaoyou didn't have time to dodge, and felt a severe pain in his chest, his chest cavity shattered, and his heart almost burst. He opened his mouth and spit out blood. He glanced at Tang Mang tightly, then his head tilted and fell down softly.
After a moment of quietness, a scream of shock and anger came: "Ah, you, you dare to kill my young master, you, you are dead, you are dead!"
Immediately, a evil slave of the Lu family emerged from the corner and climbed up. He ran to Lu Shaoyou with a panic expression and checked. The remaining few Lu family members reacted in anger and also came to Lu Shaoyou.
Tang Mang saw it and said lightly: "Don't worry, I know the importance of it. He can't die, but he will have to lie in bed for ten days and half a month."
He wanted to kill Lu Shaoyou, but Lu Shaoyou was quite famous and wanted to kill him. Even if he was a guest of the Leng family, the Lu family would probably have to fight.
Hearing Tang Mang's understatement, the Lu family's eyes were red and angry.
Although someone wanted to rush up to avenge Lu Shaoyou, he thought that Lu Shaoyou was not Tang Mang's enemy of one move, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead, so he could only pick up Lu Shaoyou and leave.
They ignored the evil slaves of the Lu family and allowed them to carry Lu Shaoyou away. Tang Mang turned around and called Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie. Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie came to their senses and hurried to Tang Mang's side. Then the three of them were about to leave.
But as soon as their front feet moved, a cold voice came.
"You hurt my friend and ruined my private room in Fumanlou. You just want to leave?"
The voice was still there, Ouyang Ying stepped forward and blocked the way Tang Mang and the other two. At some point, seven or eight black-clad guards appeared behind him.
These guards, who were tall and big, held a sharp sword, all emitted not weak vitality fluctuations, and their cultivation level was probably at the middle stage of Kaiyuan Realm.
Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie both had a huge shock, their faces changed wildly, and Tang Mang's face also darkened, and a cold light rippled in his eyes staring at Ouyang Ying, and he was extremely angry: "Haha, you didn't stop Lu Shaoyou just started, but now he is half dead, you jumped out. What a good young master of the Black Tiger Gang. Today I have seen it."
Ouyang Ying's face turned cold and shouted to the guards behind him: "Good, capture these three people."
Before understanding the origin of Tang Mang, Ouyang Ying did not dare to really kill Tang Mang. In short, capture him first.
"Whoever dares to move a step will be killed without mercy."
Tang Mang saw several guards strode forward, shouting coldly, like a threatened cheetah, brewing an extremely strong explosive force, ready to go.
Moreover, there was an extra iron sword in his hand.
With a sword in hand, the momentum is rising step by step.
At this moment, he was like a sharp sword unsheathed. The sword was in his hands, and the sword was dead, exuding an indescribable sharpness.
Most swordsmen would rather break than bend and show their sharpness. If they want to achieve the unity of man and sword, they must first have a kind of courage. This kind of courage is that the sword is in the man, and the sword is in the dead.
It can be said that if anyone who is a sword does not have the will to break or bend, and does not have the determination to live and perish with the sword in his hand, it will never be able to achieve the unity of man and sword, let alone comprehend the sword intent.
A stream of sharp air came and the guards looked stagnant. They all had an illusion in a trance, as if the air around them had turned into sharp swords. As long as they dared to move half a step, they would be strangled by thousands of sharp swords in an instant and died of a destruction.
For a moment, I couldn't help but stop and showed fear.
"A bunch of waste."
Ouyang Ying cursed with a piss of energy. He didn't expect that Tang Mang, one by one, had such a strong aura and such a strong sharpness, instantly made his subordinates not dare to move rashly.
At this moment, many people had already gathered outside the dilapidated private room.
Some of these people are Xiao Si and maids from Fumanlou, but more are diners eating in Fumanlou.
The battle between Tang Mang and Lu Shaoyou just now made a lot of noise, which naturally alarmed countless diners who were eating. For a moment, they all flocked to see what happened.
But this time, many people were shocked.
No one expected that Tang Mang's cultivation level at the peak of the tenth level of the physical body realm, one person and one sword, would shock several guards in the middle stage of the Kaiyuan realm of Fumanlou with his momentum.
I'm afraid no one believes this when it is spread, but the facts are in front of them and they cannot be disbelief. At this moment, anyone who witnesses will never forget it.
First there was a silence, then there was noisy.
"Who is this boy? He has such a terrible momentum before he reaches Kaiyuan Realm!"
"I don't know, but I have lived in the City of Chaos for many years and have never seen this person before. I think I'm afraid it's an outsider."
"Well, it shouldn't be wrong."
...
The crowd was talking all over, and soon, someone trembled all over and said in a lost voice: "It's him, it's him!"
"Uh, do you know him?"
"Why don't you know each other? Yesterday, this boy did something amazing outside the city."
"What's up?"
"You all know that Duan Tianlang died outside the city yesterday?"
"What, you, what do you mean, was Duan Tianlang killed by this son?"
"Not bad, and I'll kill it in one punch. That scene, tsk, it's a terrible sight. I'm still furious when I think about it now."
When they heard this, the people outside the private room were extremely shocked. Many of them learned that Duan Tianlang was killed outside the city yesterday, and they also heard that it was done by a boy in the physical realm.
However, they never expected that the young man who killed Duan Tianlang was now close to him.
It looks like sixteen or seventeen years old.
He is not handsome, but a little delicate, but his eyes and momentum are extremely sharp.
As for cultivation, it is only at the peak of the tenth level of the physical body realm!
This, this kid really killed Duan Tianlang with one punch!?
Countless people's eyes were all focused on Tang Mang, looking in disbelief.
There are indeed many geniuses on the continent who fight higher-level battles, but geniuses have limited geniuses. It is rare for bandits like Tang Mang who use the peak of the tenth level of the physical realm to kill Duan Tianlang in one punch and kill people in the middle stage of Kaiyuan realm without blinking.
In the private room, Manager Wang crawled out of the pile of rocks in a dirt and heard these sounds in his ears. He was so scared that his face turned pale and he sat down to the ground. He didn't expect that he had provoked the evil star Tang Mang before.
If it weren't for being in Fumanlou, Manager Wang would have suspected that he would have been a cold corpse now.
Ouyang Ying was also a little shocked at this moment and thoughtfully said, "This boy killed Duan Tianlang with one punch. It seems that he had not done his best to fight Lu Shaoyou just now."
"But this boy has no hidden cultivation, but why does he have such terrifying strength?"
Ouyang Ying secretly guessed in his heart that through Tang Mang's battle with Lu Shaoyou just now, Ouyang Ying could feel that Tang Mang's physical strength was extremely terrifying, and that power contained a strange power as continuous as a river.