The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Huang Sifei went to the entrance of the hall, turned his head and glanced at Huang Ziyang, his eyes were full of despair, he didn't know why his son would kill him, now that he was seriously injured, Tang Zheng was staring at him again, he couldn't wait any longer Go down, or die.

Huang Si didn't want to die, he wanted to run for his life and take revenge.

So, he used this strength to fly outwards, put his arms on the eaves, jumped up and flew to the roof, and there was a sound of thumping footsteps on the roof.

"The old fox wants to escape!"

Huo Fenghuang was shocked, if he escaped from birth, there would be a lot of trouble in the future, and being hated by a Houtian ninth-rank master hiding in the dark, no one would ever think about An Sheng.

If he breaks through one by one, no one can stop his attack, and all their previous efforts will be in vain.

"Chase!"

Tang Zheng shouted in a deep voice, and using the soles of his feet on the pillars in the hall, he flew up to the roof at the same time as Huang Ziyang, and quickly chased after him by stepping on the tiles.

Lin Hu and Huo Fenghuang kept some of the younger brothers to watch over Huang Si's people, and then rushed to the old house and chased after them. From a distance, under the moonlight, they saw the three of them, like cheetahs, heading towards the place not far away. The forest rushes away.

As long as Huang Si rushed into that small forest, it would really be like finding a needle in a haystack. Of course Tang Zheng saw his intention and shouted: "Quick, don't let him escape!"

He and Huang Ziyang speeded up at the same time.

Huang Si was like a bereaved dog, running wildly in embarrassment, not daring to stop at all, looking back at the pursuers who were getting closer, he gritted his teeth and brought his speed to the extreme.

Whoosh whoosh!

Immediately, Lin Hu and the others saw only afterimages of the three of them, and the speed was unparalleled.

The distance between the two sides was more than a hundred meters, and seeing that Huang Si was about to enter the forest, Tang Zheng knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and he simply picked up the Battle Soul Sword and threw it forward with all his strength.

Whoosh!

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, the air was torn apart, and the War Soul Sword shot at Huang Si with a black light, like a giant hidden weapon.

The speed of the Battle Soul Sword was faster than everyone else's. Almost in the blink of an eye, it crossed the night sky. The dark sword body seemed to blend into the night. If it weren't for the sound of breaking through the sky, it would be hard to detect.

Huang Si heard the strong wind behind him,

Looking back, the War Soul Sword was already five meters away from him. If he didn't take countermeasures, he would be pierced to death.

He had no choice but to move forward, and had no choice but to dodge to the side. The Battle Soul Sword flied past his shoulder, dangerously dangerous.

Click!

The Zhanhun sword chopped off a big tree in front of it, and ruthlessly pierced into a stone. Cracks spread rapidly on the stone, and it burst instantly and shot in all directions.

With the help of this momentary delay, Tang Zheng and Huang Ziyang had already chased after Huang Si. Huang Si was startled, his eyes fell on the Battle Soul Sword inadvertently, and his eyes lit up.

The sword, with this peerless sword, his combat power can be instantly improved, and the threat of Tang Zheng and Huang Ziyang is no longer a concern.

Huang Si jumped forward, rolled on the ground, and held the War Soul Sword in his hand. The cold handle of the sword lifted his spirits.

He didn't run away anymore, but stood proudly, under the moonlight, with a ferocious face, staring at the two people who rushed up.

"The sword is in my hand, Tang Zheng, you are doomed. What kind of magic did you use to confuse Ziyang? Hurry up and change him back." Huang Si single-handed the sword, pointing at Tang Zheng with a murderous look. threatened.

Both Tang Zheng and Huang Ziyang stopped, staring at Huang Si firmly, Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and said: "Puppet art, have you heard of it?"

"Puppet art?" Huang Si looked puzzled, apparently he had never heard of it, but the name is easy to understand, "You mean my son has become your puppet?"

"It's Tian Chanzi's puppet." Tang Zheng said in his heart, but he didn't deny it.

"What kind of exercise is this, I have never heard of it?"

Tang Zheng shook his head and said, "There are so many things in this world that you haven't heard of."

"Boy, did your master teach you all this?"

Tang Zheng was noncommittal.

"I'm killing you now, and I'll kill your damn master in the future." Huang Si leaped up to kill him. The Soul Sword in his hand didn't glow black, but it was still full of murderous aura.

At this moment, Huang Si felt like an invincible god of war, with indescribable confidence surging in his heart, his eyes widened, and he roared, "Kill", deafening.

Tang Zheng didn't dodge, instead went up to meet him, Huang Ziyang also attacked up, one left and one right, each other's horns, flanking each other.

But Huang Si didn't seem to have seen it. With the sword in his hand, what fear did he have?

Swish!

The piercing sword edge stabbed straight at Tang Zheng, but Tang Zheng didn't stop, instead he stretched out his hand to grab the War Soul Sword.

Huang Da Da was overjoyed, this sword was bound to cut off Tang Zheng's arm, so he would have nothing to worry about.

Lin Hu, Huo Fenghuang and others saw this scene from a distance, they were shocked and shouted loudly: "Master Tang, be careful!"

Would Tang Zheng really take risks?

of course not.

Is the Battle Soul Sword an ordinary sword?

of course not.

The Battle Soul Sword is a magic weapon, Tang Zheng is its master, the two sides share the same mind, Tang Zheng's thought moved, and the Battle Soul Sword's offensive stopped abruptly, as if blocked by an invisible force.

Huang Dada turned pale with shock, and thrust forward with all his strength, but the War Soul Sword remained motionless.

Tang Zheng's hand was already on the hair-blowing sword blade, but his hand was not cut off. Suddenly, the battle soul sword was blazing black and trembling with a buzzing sound, and there was a sword cry of tigers roaring and dragons chanting. Resounding all over the world.

Huang Si's confidence was high at first, and he was sure to win. It can be seen that this scene is really frightening, especially the feeling from the battle soul sword. Although he still holds the battle soul sword, the battle soul sword is completely out of his control .

A huge force passed from the hilt to his hand, shaking his five fingers involuntarily, and then watched the Battle Soul Sword fall into Tang Zheng's hands.

He felt that the War Soul Sword seemed to have a soul, and it was not like an ordinary sword at all. At this moment, his heart was about to burst.

"How could this be?" Huang Si roared angrily.

Tang Zheng smiled coldly: "This is not a treasure that you can control."

Huang Si didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence at all, because Huang Ziyang's attack had already reached his other side, pinching left and right, he had no way to retreat.

"I'm going to kill you even if I die!" Huang Si suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Tang Zheng, the shadows of his legs flew, covering Tang Zheng in an instant.

But someone was faster than him. Huang Ziyang slapped his back with both fists one after another. This palm gathered all his skills and was enough to break a monument.

Hearing a crisp sound, Huang Si staggered and threw himself at Tang Zheng's feet, the shadows of his legs all over the sky disappeared.

Huo Fenghuang and Lin Hu were all shocked when they saw this unpredictable scene. Tang Zheng's courage to snatch the white blade with his bare hands was too shocking and admirable, and Huang Ziyang's ruthlessness and determination also made them shudder.

Seeing Huang Si lying on the ground, motionless, several people hurried over.

Tang Zheng looked down at Huang Si from a high position, Huang Si spit out blood, which had already stained the ground in front of him, and the vitality in his eyes was gradually fading away.

The two palms just now were really killer moves, they had already shattered his heart, and he was hopeless.

Huang Ziyang remained expressionless, as if what had happened had nothing to do with him, and made Lin Hu and the others who were chasing him avoid him far away.

This is too evil, beyond their imagination.

"Tang Zheng, I'm not reconciled. I should have killed you earlier, and killed all of you..." Huang Si yelled endlessly while spitting blood.

Huo Fenghuang was furious: "When you killed my husband back then, you should have thought that there would be today. You have to blame for this."

Huang Si glanced at her and said, "I don't regret it, at least I lived decades longer than your dead husband. I once ruled such a big power as Chang Heng, but he didn't. I'm just better than him, haha."

"You will never be better than him, I will always remember him, and no one in this world will remember you anymore!" Huo Fenghuang was furious, and kicked Huang Si fiercely, Huang Si rolled over, and the cry was abrupt There was only a series of rapid breathing sounds.

Huo Fenghuang was very emotional, with tears in his eyes, and said: "Young Master Tang, let me kill him with my own hands!"

"I'll come!" Lin Hu also petitioned outrageously.

Tang Zheng shook his head, and ordered to Huang Ziyang: "Go!"

Lin Hu and Huo Fenghuang were stunned for a moment, looking straight at Huang Ziyang, as if they wanted to observe his reaction. They were really curious about the relationship between Tang Zheng and Huang Ziyang.

Huang Ziyang walked towards Huang Si expressionlessly, without a trace of resistance at all.

Huang Ziyang knelt down and grabbed Huang Si's head with both hands. Huang Si's eyes widened and he roared angrily, "No, I don't want to die..."

Click!

The shouting stopped abruptly, and his neck was broken by Huang Ziyang. This generation of big men on Changheng Road ended his life, just like he ended the lives of others back then.

If you come out to play around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

woo woo woo...

Suddenly, Huo Fenghuang squatted on the ground and wailed loudly: "Huang Si finally died and took revenge for you. Did you see it? You can rest in peace even if you are alive in the sky."

Lin Hu sighed and patted her on the shoulder.

Huo Fenghuang was sobbing, completely lacking the ruthlessness that a big boss should have, but of course no one is forcing this at this time, this is the truest expression of emotion.

Huo Fenghuang's crying gradually subsided, then turned to face Tang Zheng, and said forcefully, "Young Master Tang, you avenged my husband. From now on, I, Huo Fenghuang, will be at your disposal!"

Tang Zheng quickly supported her and said, "Everyone will work hard together in the future, and there will be a brighter future."

Lin Hu and Huo Fenghuang nodded at the same time: "I vow to follow Young Master Tang to the death, and I will do whatever it takes."

In this battle, Tang Zheng made Huo Fenghuang truly submit to him. This was not only a relationship of interests, but a kind of psychological surrender, which made the relationship between the two parties stronger.

From this moment on, Tang Zheng became the real talker on Changheng Dao, and took the top spot.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 1!

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