The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tang Zheng broke free from the siege of the crowd, and then saw Yan Liuyun and Qin Batian walking towards him, he was slightly taken aback, thinking that they actually came to watch his match. This book speed update address t/rzsvxvv

Yan Liuyun smiled heartily, and said, "Tang Zheng, congratulations, the champion of this martial arts competition is none other than you."

Tang Zheng said modestly: "It hasn't been fought yet, it's not yet known who will win."

Yan Liuyun said: "That Westerner is definitely not your opponent, we are still very clear about your strength." In the first battle at Longxiang Mountain, although Tang Zheng lost, he was defeated by Chu Mingxuan. But a congenital master, losing to him is not shameful at all, but everyone has seen Tang Zheng's strength.

Qin Batian said: "Young Master Yan's words are true. That Westerner looks strong, so he must not be your match for Tang Zheng." Qin Batian's words were full of intimacy, which made Yan Liuyun continue to have doubts in his heart. How did the two of them connect.

However, from this point, we can even see Tang Zheng's extraordinaryness. Qin Batian is a force independent of the four major families in the capital. underestimate.

"Young Master Tang, we are just waiting for you to show off your glory later." Li Hongqing said with a smile.

"Then let's go in together."

As soon as he finished speaking, another group of people walked over quickly and shouted from a distance: "Third brother, third child, I @一@本@读@小说 xstxt All members of 502 are here to support you."

"Boss, I'm here too. Boss is cruel to Westerners. How can I not come to cheer for you?" Feng Yong also waved and shouted from a distance.

"Tang Zheng, I'll bring the whole dormitory to watch the battle. I wish you success." Ye Dingdang came along with three members of the dormitory, but the three girls looked at Tang Zheng with a bad look, and they focused on Fang Shishi. After a few glances, amazement flashed in his eyes, and he thought that this girl is really beautiful and has a good temperament.

"Aren't you going to class today?" Tang Zheng was very surprised.

"You can attend classes at any time, and what's more, is it called a university if you don't skip classes? Third, let me tell you, there are many students skipping classes at Yenching University today, and they are here just for you."

Tang Zheng looked up, as expected, many of the people who entered the gymnasium one after another were the faces of young students. It's the battle of the century.

"How about it, everyone is interesting enough. It will depend on your performance later. You must teach that Westerner a lesson.

I don't even know the fuck. " Dou Long said.

Feng Yong also nodded in agreement: "Boss, you won the championship this time. As your first younger brother, that is definitely the highest honor. You don't know, now I say that I am your younger brother on our forum. Wow, many people Envious."

Tang Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Little handsome guy, we are here to support you too." Suddenly, Feng Siniang's voice sounded, and she and Ye Tianlei strode forward.

Ye Tianlei patted Tang Zheng's shoulder and said, "Little Tang, come on!"

Tang Zheng didn't expect that they would also come to watch the match, it seems that this match really touched the nerves of all parties.

Feng Siniang took a look at Fang Shishi and didn't say anything, but the appearance of the two of them made Li Fangfei and the three of them very nervous. After all, they were Ye Dingdang's parents, and they didn't get angry when they saw Dingdang's boyfriend with other girls Strange.

But what was strange was that the two of them turned a blind eye to each other's Shishi and talked happily with Tang Zheng. This scene made them feel very complicated. What is going on with these people, why are they so contrary to common sense?

Everyone walked into the gymnasium, and everyone sat in the auditorium. Tang Zheng walked to the backstage alone, and Mutu was already waiting there.

Mutu glanced at Tang Zheng, without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes, Tang Zheng acted as if he hadn't seen it, and sat aside on his own, waiting for the start of the match.

The audience all entered the gymnasium, and it was very lively. Everyone was discussing how wonderful this match would be. Many people stretched their necks and looked at the players' exits.

On the rostrum, Yu Zhankui was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and sat in the middle of the trip, with several fat-headed and big-eared officials from the Wushu Association sitting next to him.

When the time was up, Yu Zhankui gave a speech, said a lot of glamorous words, and then announced the entry of the contestants. When Tang Zheng and Mutu came out from the exit, there were thunderous cheers.

Tang Zheng's home field advantage was very obvious, 90% of the audience were shouting his name, he waved his hand to signal to everyone, and immediately, the voice became louder.

At this moment, the stadium is full of seats, and the stadium with 50,000 people is like a star holding a concert, which is extremely explosive.

The two walked up to the ring, stood face to face, the referee gave an order, and then quickly jumped off the ring. The last battle left a deep impression on him, and he didn't dare to stay in the ring any longer.

"You're dead!" Mutu said, pointing at Tang Zheng with his index finger.

"Then let's see who will die and who will live." Tang Zheng didn't take it seriously. As soon as the words fell, the two figures rushed towards each other. Tang Zheng's height is not short among ordinary people, but Mutu's huge height of more than two meters His lower body is slightly thinner, but this definitely does not affect his attack power.

The moment he rushed out, the violent aura made everyone feel palpitations. At this moment, the strength he displayed was more ferocious than the previous match.

Songba, who was sitting on the audience stand, turned pale, and only then did he realize that he was able to last so long in the last battle because Tang Zheng didn't exert his full strength, otherwise, he would have lost even worse and faster.

But Mutu didn't flinch at all, his fist rushed out, Tang Zheng heard a few sounds of bones rubbing against each other, and saw Mutu's fist get bigger.

Yes, it really got bigger.

Tang Zheng was startled, this Mutu is really not simple, he has completely trained his muscles and bones to the point where he can do whatever he wants, and he can control his muscles and bones freely.

The fist became bigger and stronger, and Tang Zheng's thin fist collided with that huge fist, Tang Zheng felt his joints creaking.

This was the effect of absolutely powerful force exerted on his fist, and the pain made Tang Zheng frowned subconsciously.

On the other hand, Mutu seemed to be fine, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "How does it feel?"

Tang Zheng snorted coldly and said, "It's not that good."

The opponent is a powerful fist, it is obviously irrational to fight with him, Tang Zheng is not an idiot, he immediately changed his strategy, and saw that his index finger and middle finger were close together, forming a sword with his arm.

I saw the arm turned and stabbed at Mutu with his fingers. Mutu curled his lips in disdain, still opening the way with his iron fist.

puff!

When the finger stabbed the fist, Mutu's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly backed away. This time, the force from the finger was completely different, like a steel needle, extremely sharp, piercing into his head, as if to cut his muscles and bones generally.

This weird scene made Mutu immediately aware of the danger, his face became cautious, he quickly backed away, and asked, "What kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"Swordsmanship!" Tang Zheng said coldly, this is the swordsmanship of Flying Immortals Beyond Heaven, but he did not use the Soul Sword to perform it, but used his hand as a sword. Although the power is discounted, it is still not to be underestimated.

When he used his sword technique, the strength he produced had a completely different effect from that of boxing technique, it was sharper, not much different from a real sword.

This is a new move that Tang Zheng realized after his skills increased greatly. Although it is still evolved from the sword technique of Flying Immortals, it can conceal his identity as a cultivator without resorting to other weapons.

When Mutu heard the word swordsmanship, his expression became more solemn. He had never seen a swordsmanship that used fingers instead of swords. It was really strange.

"So what about the sword skills, you are still sure to die."

A boxing technique and a sword technique, they fought together fiercely. When Tang Zheng's fingers slashed, cracks appeared on the ground, as if a real sword had been slashed, and Mutu's iron fist hit the ground. It sank even more quickly, cracking a little bit.

This time the arena was not like the last match, but was temporarily built with concrete and steel bars, so after the two produced such a terrifying effect, the audience screamed incessantly.

This is almost beyond their imagination. If such a move hits an ordinary person, there is no chance of survival.

The figures of the two were getting faster and faster, and the speed behind them was dizzying. The audience was no longer excited, but their hearts seemed to stop beating, and their faces turned pale.

This is the deterrent force produced by the two people fighting, acting on them.

Chu Shaofeng stared at the arena, his expression changed, his expression was a bit complicated, and said: "How long has it been, this kid's cultivation has far surpassed mine, I don't know what level he has reached." After a pause, he couldn't wait to ask Said: "Young Master Song, why haven't you had an attack yet?"

Song Yu was confident, and said: "The Huashen Sangong Pill is overbearing and will never go wrong. Don't look at him as fierce now, let me tell you, the more fierce he is, the faster the internal energy will flow. Attack, his body's skill will be wiped out."

Chu Shaofeng's eyes lit up, and he praised sincerely: "Young Master Song, you still have a way to find the legendary Huashen Sangong Pill. Tang Zheng is also an idiot. He didn't know that we poisoned him in breakfast this morning. .”

"Haha, after the Huashen Sangong Pill melts into food, it will become colorless and tasteless, let alone him, the Grandmaster will not be able to detect it. No matter how high his cultivation level is, as long as the Huashen Sangong Pill breaks out, he will be useless. As long as his skills are exhausted, then Mutu can beat him to pieces, and he will definitely die." Song Yu said proudly.

Chu Shaofeng said enviously: "Song Shao, do you still have these good things, give me a few, and next time if you encounter something that is not eye-opening, it will also wipe out his whole body power."

Song Yu shook his head and said, "Do you think this thing is a Dali pill sold on the street? Let me tell you, I got one of this thing by accident. I used it this time, and it will be gone in the future. What a pity."

"It's nothing to be sorry about. Getting rid of this serious worry is the top priority." Chu Shaofeng comforted him. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he pointed to the ring and said, "Young Master Song, look, it's working."

[Author's digression]: The end of three chapters