Tang Mang was able to withstand Hong Wuque's momentum two years ago. Now, two years have passed, he has practiced ten styles of Unmoving Mingwang Fist, his basic swordsmanship has reached the level of great success, and his will is even more tenacious.
If Ouyang Ying is now in a storm, Tang Mang is the lonely pine on the top of the mountain. No matter how strong the wind is or how heavy the rain is, he always stands straight and fearless.
"This boy has such a strong will!"
The crowd outside the private room was shocked. Among them were warriors in the middle stage of Kaiyuan Realm and even the late stage of Kaiyuan Realm. However, Guanglun’s will was completely inferior to Tang Mang.
The reason is very simple. Under the pressure of Ouyang Ying's powerful aura, they all felt difficulty breathing and heavy.
Even if they were like this, let alone others. At this moment, everyone else looked pale and retreated repeatedly. This was Ouyang Ying's momentum specifically targeting Tang Mang. If the momentum dispersed, many people would probably be limp on the ground on the spot.
"you……"
Ouyang Ying's face became more and more ugly, and there was a look of shock in his eyes. He never expected that Tang Mang would look down on his momentum and not be affected at all.
"Your momentum is too weak."
Tang Mang snorted and shook the iron sword in his hand, pointing the sword to Ouyang Ying, and his aura rose.
Unlike Ouyang Ying's momentum, Tang Mang's momentum is always as sharp as a sharp sword. This sharpness is very consistent with his rather than bent personality and his tough will, which is so strong.
Moreover, as the momentum became stronger and stronger, Tang Mang's mind flashed, and a hint of ecstasy in his eyes could not help but reveal a hint of ecstasy, and he thought: "Will, a will like a sword, as long as the will is condensed into a sword and then merged into the sword, the sword will be regarded as the momentum."
"Haha, so that's it, so that's it."
At this moment, Tang Mang forgot Ouyang Ying, completely immersed in his perception, forgot all external objects, and constantly condensed his will.
Anyone has will, but the will of a warrior is stronger. However, ordinary warriors can only integrate their own will into their momentum and increase their momentum power. However, some geniuses can condense their will.
Tang Mang is such a genius. Before he came to the City of Chaos, he had some experience in condensing his will. Now that he had a bright future, he had more understanding of condensing his will.
Under the shocked gaze of outsiders, Tang Mang's clothes were roaring, and a strong wind appeared all over his body. What's strange is that these strong winds seemed to be constantly changing, shrinking, emitting a sharp and sharp aura.
Gradually, a wisp of strong wind completely disappeared and disappeared. However, what was surprising was that the iron sword in Tang Mang's hand suddenly trembled violently, and a buzzing sword roar faintly.
The sound of sword chants kept coming out, and everyone was shocked. In a trance, it seemed that a giant sword rose into the sky.
In an instant, the sun and the moon fell together, turning the sky and the earth.
This feeling quickly disappeared, and the people present came to their senses and took a deep breath. Someone shouted, "This, what's going on!? Is it my illusion?"
Without answering, they all looked at Tang Mang in shock.
"Sword Intent, no, no, it's not sword Intent, what exactly is this?"
Ouyang Ying kept shaking his head, looking at Tang Mang with murderous intent and fear, but soon, he wiped away the fear. Driven by murderous intent, he was ready to use the strongest trick to kill Tang Mang in one fell swoop.
Tang Mang's talent is so terrible. If he was allowed to grow up, Ouyang Ying would not dare to imagine it.
The most important thing is to offend Tang Mang today. Ouyang Ying knew that if Tang Mang was not eliminated as soon as possible, he would have a great trouble in the future.
At this point, Ouyang Ying's murderous intent soared and he was about to take action.
However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly broke out, and his whole body was shocked, as if he was targeted by some terrible beast, and he involuntarily put away his murderous intent.
As soon as the murderous intent was closed, the strange feeling disappeared without a trace.
Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Ying thought of something and stood there with a gloomy expression.
Just at this moment, Tang Mang woke up from his insight and felt the slight tremor of the iron sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The insight just now made him understand the essence of the sword power through his mysterious insight.
Now, with a thought, he can integrate his will into the sword.
In this way, using basic swordsmanship, each move and every move is sharp, and its power surges exponentially.
While excited, Tang Mang did not forget Ouyang Ying, looked up slightly and asked, "Are you just going to kill me?"
Although he was trapped in the perception, he was not defenseless. With his powerful soul perception, as long as Ouyang Ying took action, he would immediately wake up.
Ouyang Ying looked ugly, but he soon smiled: "Boy, do you know the origin of Duan Tianlang?"
Hearing this, everyone present was surprised.
In the City of Chaos, Duan Tianlang has a little reputation, but to put it bluntly, he is just a bandit who is killing and robbing people. No one knows what his origin is.
"Is Duan Tianlang very good-for-nothing?" someone speculated.
Tang Mang's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "What is his origin?"
Ouyang Ying said coldly: "Duan Tianlang is Feng Xingyun, the young master of the Feng family."
"So what about the people who are in the air?"
Tang Mang asked back.
Ouyang Ying's face froze. He thought that Tang Mang would look afraid when he heard Feng Xingyun's name, but unfortunately he was disappointed, and Tang Mang's face did not change at all.
However, when the people present heard the name of Feng Xingyun, they couldn't help but suck in a cold air.
Who is Fengxingyun?
But the son of Feng Wuji, the lord of the city of Chaos, has a middle-level cultivation level in the True Gang realm. He is not only lustful, but also bloodthirsty. It would be strange if anyone dared to touch him, he would give up?
Tang Mang ignored others and took his eyes back from Ouyang Ying, and said to Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie not far behind him: "Let's go."
After saying that, he was not afraid of Ouyang Ying's sneak attack, so he walked out of the private room with great strides. Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie saw it and hurriedly followed closely.
As he walked along the way, he passed by Ouyang Ying. Ouyang Ying did not take action, but just smiled faintly and watched Tang Mang leave.
When the people outside the private room saw Tang Mang walking out with a sword, they felt his sharpness emitting all over his body, and they involuntarily moved away.
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After Tang Mang, Wang Chen and Luo Xinglie left, a guard from Fumanlou frowned and said, "Young Master, this boy must be a disaster to keep him. Why don't you kill him?"
"You think I don't know?"
Seeing that everyone watching the fun outside the private room had dispersed, Ouyang Ying said coldly: "I really wanted to do it just now, but unfortunately, a master in the secret locked me with his momentum. Once I took action, I was afraid that the corpse would be on the spot immediately."
"This..." Several guards were shocked.
Ouyang Ying waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down. That kid killed Duan Tianlang. This slapped Feng Xingyun in the face. With Feng Xingyun's personality, he would definitely kill that kid by any means. We just need to reveal the news to Feng Xingyun."
Hearing Ouyang Ying's words, several guards laughed: "Haha, it's right, it's just right to kill someone with a knife."