The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Originally, Tang Zheng's attacks became more and more sharp, and the flying swordsmanship of Tianwai Feixian disappeared like a ghost, making Mutu hard to guard against. This book is updated at a high speed t/rzsvxvv But suddenly, he felt that the true energy in his body became agitated, and he didn't listen to his commands at all, and ran wildly in all directions.

This scene made him very surprised. Since he practiced, even when the power of pure yang exploded, his true qi would boil, and it was almost uncontrollable.

But the situation at this moment is very different. The true energy is rushing towards the eight extraordinary meridians, as if it is about to break out of the body. Moreover, every time these true energy flows through an inch of meridian, some of the vigorous true energy will disappear.

True Qi disappears, this kind of situation has never happened, when Tang Zheng is usually facing the enemy, the True Qi will also be consumed, but it will never disappear out of thin air for no reason.

But at this moment, his true energy just disappeared out of thin air, which was extremely strange.

His movements quickly came down, and Mutu's iron fist hit his chest, and he hit the railing of the ring hard, almost falling off the ring.

The others looked at this scene in amazement, and exclaimed, didn't he have the upper hand? How did the situation change so much in the blink of an eye?

No one figured out what was going on, they just watched a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Tang Zheng's mouth.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Tang Zheng's situation was not good.

Fang Shishi and Ye Dingdang immediately stood up from their seats! One! Ben! Read! Novel xstxt got up, looked at Tang Zheng in surprise, Ye Ding subconsciously exclaimed: "What happened?"

Feng Siniang and Ye Tianlei also shrank their pupils, stared at Tang Zheng from a distance, and said, "Something seems to have happened to him."

Fang Shishi was a cultivator, but she couldn't understand Tang Zheng's changes.

Not only them, but others were also at a loss, but at the VIP table, Wells excitedly said to Louis: "My lord, look, there has been a change."

"How did Song Yu and Chu Shaofeng do it?" Louis asked with great interest.

Wells shook his head: "I don't know either, these two elders are mysterious, but it's definitely not an aboveboard method."

"Hehe, there are only means to achieve the goal in this world, and there is no difference between bright and dark." Louis said meaningfully.

"What the young master said is very true." Wells flattered and praised.

Mu Tu saw that Tang Zheng's decline was evident, so he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Tang Zheng, go and die."

Two fists came out one after another, like an angry dragon going out to sea, Tang Zheng took two punches, like a kite with a broken string, he flew out of the ring in embarrassment.

Seeing that he was about to fly out of the ring, Tang Zheng let out an angry roar, grabbed it to stop him, and quickly pulled his body back.

Luckily he was not out, but Tang Zheng didn't have any happy thoughts, because in just a few minutes, he found that two-thirds of the true energy in his body had disappeared.

True Qi just disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before, which made Tang Zheng terrified.

What the hell is going on? Tian Chanzi never said that such a situation would happen before, did he?

But now is obviously not the time to delve into this issue, Mutu's eyes are fierce, not just to defeat him.

Undoubtedly, this final has been upgraded to a life-and-death battle, either you die or I die, Tang Zheng lost his life if he lost the chain at this critical moment.

"Damn, it's not easy for me to get to this point. No matter what it is, I must win and hold on to my life."

As soon as this nod flashed, only one tenth of his true energy was left, and he was about to be exhausted, and his speed was getting slower and slower, and he took another punch, if he hadn't practiced the Chaos King Kong Art to a certain extent Just these few fists are enough to kill him.

Mutu fought more and more courageously. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew from Luis that Tang Zheng's body would have problems beforehand, so he didn't worry about this match at all.

Seeing that Tang Zheng's decline became more and more obvious, his attack also went up to the next level. With a sweeping leg, Tang Zheng's waist was severely pumped, and he flew out directly. He lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, motionless, as if Like dead.

The gymnasium became quiet, and a needle drop could be heard. Everyone was completely shocked by this scene, so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Brother Kung Fu, what's wrong with you, aren't you very powerful? Hurry up and fight, knock down this Westerner." The crowd roared angrily.

Immediately, the roar surged like a tide, and everyone shouted Tang Zheng's name, telling him to hurry up and fight.

But Tang Zheng remained motionless as if dead, causing everyone's confidence to collapse instantly, and many people even cried out.

In fact, from love to hate is a very easy thing. When someone in the audience roared in dissatisfaction: "Bullshit kung fu brother, get off the stage, and shame on you when you go up, what Chinese kung fu is shit."

"Yes, it's embarrassing. It's best for you to die. Huaxia martial arts are tasteless, and they are simply a deceptive thing."

The voice of doubt is getting stronger and stronger. These are diehard loyalists of the anti-military faction, and among them, there are people sent by Wells to secretly contribute to the flames. The public opinion is naturally one-sided.

Not only at the competition site, but also on the Internet, everyone's insults were heard endlessly, and the voices of questioning Huaxia Wushu became more and more intense.

Many people who originally believed in Chinese martial arts couldn't help their hearts fluttering, doubting whether their previous beliefs were right or wrong.

At this moment, the status of Huaxia Wushu in the hearts of ordinary people is declining a little bit, and it may fall into the abyss at any time.

Wells opened a bottle of expensive red wine, poured a small glass and handed it to Louis, and said with a smile, "Young master, our plan has succeeded. To celebrate our plan, let's have a toast."

With a faint smile on the corner of Louis's mouth, he picked up his wine glass, touched Wells lightly, and said, "Wells, this time your layout in China is very satisfactory to the family. When things here are over, This is when you return home in triumph."

Hearing this, Wells' eyes were filled with excitement. This time the layout is so grand, he came to the capital several years in advance to lay out the layout, and today is finally the day of harvest. Of course, Wells is extremely excited.

"He has fallen, as long as Mutu punches one last time, he will surely die." Louis said confidently.

Several families were happy and some were sad, Fang Shishi, Ye Dingdang and others were already anxious like ants on a hot pot, Tang Zheng was already lying on the ground unable to move, although he was not dead yet, but he was only one step away from death up.

"We have to do something." Fang Shishi gritted her teeth, she would never allow Tang Zheng to die just like that. Although she didn't understand what happened, she was sure that something unexpected must have happened to Tang Zheng.

Ye Tianlei persuaded: "Don't act rashly, such a long distance, even if we rush up, we can't save Tang Zheng."

"But do you want to watch him die?" Ye Dingdang asked anxiously.

Feng Siniang and Ye Tianlei were questioned, and they were at a loss.

Qin Batian and Yan Liuyun took a breath, feeling that all this was too unreal. Both of them were martial arts practitioners, and they understood that it was impossible for one person to perform to such a degree, and the changes before and after were so weird that it was shocking. Speechless.

"No, you must not let the third child have an accident." Suddenly, Dou Long yelled a few times, and led the dormitory members to rush towards the ring.

But they are ordinary people, even Ye Tianlei can't save them, how can they succeed?

"Boss, you must be safe, you are my boss Feng Yong, you should be very good, how can you be defeated by a Westerner?

No one answered them, and no one gave them directions,

However, Mutu had already unleashed a thunder strike, punching and attacking Tang Zheng who was lying on the ground motionless.

"Boy, die!"

Tang Zheng heard the voices of questioning like a tsunami. Hearing these voices, his heart became a little numb? What is going on in all this?

But he didn't have a chance to think about it carefully, because his life was at stake, and the last trace of his true energy was about to disappear.

If the cultivator loses his true qi, all spells will lose their source, and his combat effectiveness will be impossible to talk about.

"No, I shoulder the heavy responsibility of Chinese martial arts. If I fail like this, wouldn't the Rockefeller family's conspiracy succeed? Huaxia's spirit will also be destroyed and disappear without a trace."

Tang Zheng gritted his teeth as his heart ached like a knife.

"You must restore your true energy immediately."

Suddenly, he had an idea and remembered a very precious thing - Longyuan Pill. Long Yuandan still has huge energy. Last time he took only one pill, he almost exploded and died. If Liu Qingmei hadn't helped him, he would have died long ago.

If he took Longyuan Pill now, the huge energy of Longyuan Pill could be transformed into true qi. Although there was still the danger of exploding and dying, Tang Zheng couldn't care less about it.

As long as one can recover one's true qi, other dangers will appear insignificant.

Tang Zheng was lying on the ground, his movements could not be clearly seen by others, he took a Dragon Yuan Pill from the Sumeru bag without any trace, and then quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

The Longyuan Pill melted, and immediately, the billowing energy rushed into Tang Zheng's eight extraordinary meridians like a flood. Almost instantly, his body was filled with the energy of the Longyuan Pill.

However, this was external energy rather than his own true energy, so he frantically operated the Heaven-reaching Ancient Scroll and the Dragon God Art, and the two magical skills immediately took effect, refining a lot of energy from the Dragon Yuan Pill in an instant. Thus transforming into his own true energy.

The body that was originally empty was immediately filled with true energy, like a dry river flowing again, and in an instant, Tang Zheng was full of vitality again.

His dim eyes gradually became brighter, as bright as bright stars in the night sky.

But other people didn't notice this, seeing Tang Zheng motionless, many people had already sentenced him to death, many people couldn't bear to watch, turned their heads away, or covered their eyes.

Mutu mobilized the strength of his whole body, his muscles and bones screamed, all his strength gathered on the iron fist, and directly hit Tang Zheng's head.