The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tang Zheng was in so much pain, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it. With a flip of his hand, he grabbed Song Jianan's arm with his backhand, and violently reverberated his true energy.

boom!

Like a spring, Tang Zheng used this force to vibrate and escape from Song Jianan's grasp.

Huh?

Song Jianan was a little surprised, he was sure of winning, but he was able to escape, indeed, he had a few tricks.

"If you want to escape, stop for me!"

Song Jianan let out a loud roar, and chased after him like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

Ye Dingdang's heart involuntarily rose to his throat, and he subconsciously grasped Feng Siniang's hand firmly, his palm covered with cold sweat.

Feng Siniang sighed secretly, why bother, so caring, but pretending to be indifferent.

Of course, with Feng Siniang's temper, how could she watch Song Jianan bully the small with big eyes, she stood up abruptly, and shouted: "Mr. Song, it's too despicable for you to do this. He is small and sneak attack, what a hero."

Feng Siniang's righteous words made Song Jianan's complexion change slightly, he snorted coldly, and said: "The woman really has long hair and short knowledge, if I help you Ye family again, you will repay your kindness?"

"Little handsome guy has kindness to the Ye family and to me, Feng Siniang. If you do this, I can't stand by and watch."

She could sit back and watch Tang Zheng break up with Ye Dingdang, but she couldn't just watch Tang Zheng being bullied like this and remain indifferent, that was not her style.

Therefore, when Lu Jianbuyi roared, Feng Siniang rushed straight to Song Jianan, shouting: "Stop!"

Facing Song Canaan with her cultivation base is naturally like a manting arm, but so what, she just can't understand Song Canaan.

Ye Tianlei had already opened his mouth wide, looking incredible, Ye Xuanji's face became more gloomy, and he stopped loudly: "Feng Siniang, stop!"

Feng Siniang turned a deaf ear, and directly grabbed Song Jianan's vest, and Song Jianan slapped him back.

boom!

Feng Siniang was like a kite with a broken string, flew upside down, smashed a few pieces of furniture before stopping, blood was already overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

Ye Dingdang saw this,

Furious, all sanity was lost, and he shouted: "You dare to hurt her, I will fight with you."

Swish!

The Qingfeng sword straightened out, stabbing towards it swiftly and swiftly.

The Qingfeng Sword is as light as nothing, but it is a real precious sword, paired with the Chasing Wind sword technique, it is really wonderful.

Song Jianan didn't put Ye Dingdang in his eyes at all, and still didn't look back, he just slapped Ye Dingdang, trying to force Ye Dingdang back.

However, his palm missed, the sword light flashed, Qingfeng sword penetrated his palm, and blood spattered.

"what--!"

Song Jianan screamed, forced Tang Zheng back with one move, turned around suddenly, stared at his palm, only to see that the palm had been pierced by the Qingfeng Sword, and blood was dripping.

"You actually hurt me!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyeballs almost popping out.

Since he became famous, he has never been so embarrassed. It is a great shame to have his palm pierced by a young girl.

However, he was really shocked in his heart. Apart from his underestimation of the enemy, the more important point was that Ye Dingdang's swordsmanship was so exquisite that he couldn't expect it.

Of course, if he was more careful, even two Ye Dingdang would hardly hurt him.

It's all a bit of a coincidence.

But hurt is hurt, with so many eyes watching, it is impossible to argue.

The others were also stunned, looking at the Qingfeng Sword still dripping blood in Ye Dingdang's hands in disbelief.

Suddenly, Ye Tianlei yelled: "Ding Dong, be careful."

Desperately rushed towards his daughter.

Because, he has already seen the strong killing intent in Song Jianan's eyes, even if Ye Dingdang is a member of the Ye family, if he does such a thing, Song Jianan will definitely kill him in order to protect his face.

As he expected, Song Jianan really made a move.

Song Jianan reached out with his big hand and grabbed Ye Dingdang. With Ye Dingdang's cultivation, as long as he fell into his hands, it would be difficult to escape.

Ye Dingdang drew out his sword hastily, and the Qingfeng sword streaked across an afterimage, and quickly stabbed Song Jianan.

However, Song Jianan had already seen the power of the Qingfeng Sword, and had already thought of evasive measures. He easily avoided the edge of the sword and grabbed Ye Dingdang's head with his big hand.

"don't want!"

Ye Tianlei rushed over, and his huge fist slammed towards Song Jianan with the sound of wind and thunder.

boom!

Ye Tianlei flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood while still in mid-air.

Song Jianan's attack was slightly blocked, and he grabbed and fell fiercely. Ye Dingdang was inescapable, almost desperate, because she really felt the pressure and momentum from above her head.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, a blast sounded from behind Song Jianan, and it was Tang Zheng's attack that had also arrived.

Song Jianan was always on guard against Tang Zheng, when he heard the sound, he pushed back with his other hand.

boom!

The two palms slammed together, however, Song Jianan didn't feel Tang Zheng being blown away, instead, he stuck tightly to his palm like glue.

"what happened?"

He felt a little strange, and felt a sudden strong wind behind him, so he had to give up Ye Dingdang, turned around suddenly, and went all out to deal with Tang Zheng.

boom!

It was another palm, and the other two palms were firmly glued together. Their eyes met, Song Jianan felt a little strange, and happened to see a strange look in Tang Zheng's eyes, and he couldn't help but thump in his heart.

The corners of Tang Zheng's mouth curled up, and he said, "Song Jianan, let's have a taste of this."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Zheng activated the Sky Swallowing Technique.

Hoo hoo!

A trace of mysterious power was conceived from his palm, and a huge attraction was produced immediately, like a huge black hole, devouring Song Jianan's skill.

"Ah!" Song Jianan exclaimed in shock, "Boy, what are you doing?"

Tang Zheng chuckled and said, "What do you think?"

Of course he was using the Sky Swallowing Technique to absorb Song Jianan's skill. This was the first time he used the Sky Swallowing Technique in actual combat, and his heart was surging.

When he felt the surging power coming from his palm, he felt that everything was so wonderful.

"The Heaven Swallowing Technique is really extraordinary. Hmph, Song Jianan, you old man, don't think that because you have a high level of cultivation, I can't deal with you." Tang Zheng said secretly.

"Let go of me!"

Song Jianan roared heart-piercingly, his power flowed out of his body like a flood, how could he be panic-stricken.

This was something he had never heard of or seen, and it actually made him feel ashamed.

His skill is everything to him, if he loses his skill, then he is worthless, and the Song family will be wiped out in an instant.

The others didn't know why, but they just watched the two palms clash. There was no earth-shattering aura, and there was no dazzling fight. It was so simple and calm, but it made Song Jianan feel as if his heart was about to burst.

Ye Xuanji's expression was complicated, and he couldn't hide the horror in his eyes. Although he lost to Tang Zheng, he didn't expect Tang Zheng to have such a weird kung fu, which made Song Jianan so frightened and confused.

Song Yu's complexion had turned from flushed with excitement to pale, and the fact that he was sure of winning had another turmoil, which he did not expect.

Ye Dingdang's eyes were full of brilliance, he stared straight at Tang Zheng, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

This is the hero she likes. No matter how powerful the opponent is, she dares to challenge him and is good at making miracles. Everything in front of her is a miracle.

Tang Zheng frantically operated the Sky Swallowing Technique, and the skill flowed into his body quickly. Song Jianan's face was already pale, and he finally understood the danger he was facing.

Tang Zheng was absorbing his skill, although he didn't know what method he used, but he succeeded.

Suddenly, Song Jianan took a deep breath, and his eyeballs almost popped out, because he actually felt that his cultivation had dropped by a level, from the fourth rank of grand master to the third rank of grand master.

The fourth rank of grand master was accumulated by his hard work, and he only broke through recently. He was demoted just like that, and all his hard work was in vain.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

What frightened him even more was that this would not end. If it continued, he dared to conclude that his own skills might also be wiped out.

"Yu'er, what are you still doing, help me quickly!" Song Jianan yelled heart-piercingly.

Song Yu woke up like a dream, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and rushed over.

Tang Zheng put up all his energy and was ready to deal with Song Yu's attack, but he didn't expect that Song Yu didn't attack him at all, but swept past him and attacked Ye Dingdang.

Ye Dingdang stabbed with his sword sharp, but he didn't force Song Yu back. He was as fierce as a lion, and he already had a sharp sword with a cold light in his hand, fighting with Qingfeng sword.

Ye Dingdang knew Song Yu quite well, and seeing him so fierce, he couldn't help being surprised: "Why are you so powerful?"

In the past, Song Yu needed other people's protection, but with the strength he displayed now, he absolutely does not need the protection of ordinary people. His strength far exceeds other people's expectations.

Song Yu sneered triumphantly, and quickly attacked Ye Dingdang with the long sword in his hand, saying: "You only know now, it's too late."

Although he really didn't want to destroy the flower with his hands, the development of the situation was beyond his control, and he couldn't hide it anymore.

Although Ye Dingdang has Qingfeng Sword and Chasing Wind Sword Technique, Song Yu is not weak. The long sword dance in his hand is impenetrable, and its power is definitely not weak.

His cultivation is actually not weaker than Ye Dingdang, especially that set of swordsmanship, which is very powerful and powerful.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Ye Dingdang exclaimed.

Song Yu snorted coldly, and said: "You finally know how powerful I am. If you dare to attack my grandfather together, you will never get better."

Swish Swish Swish!

The sword light filled the sky, Ye Dingdang was actually shrouded by the sword light, and there was a lot of danger.

Seeing this, Tang Zheng shouted impatiently: "Song Yu, so you've been hiding so deeply."

Although he knew that Song Yuxiu was not weak, he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and it was hidden from his eyes, which was by no means unusual.

He had to admit that he underestimated Song Yu.

Song Yu broke out at this time, putting Ye Dingdang in a predicament and Tang Zheng in a dilemma.