A week passed quickly, but in the past few days, everyone in the whole school has been discussing the same topic at the same time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Needless to say, it was about the ring duel between Wangjiajing and Tangjiabao last weekend.

Although many people in Pagoda Middle School will not be able to become a powerful special martial artist in this life.

But they also knew very well in their hearts that ordinary apprentices like Wang Yu, Wang Ning, and Huang Yao, who had originally had a cultivation level of less than ten levels, would not be able to raise themselves to the level of a master in just one month.

However, doubts are doubts, ordinary people like them may not be able to understand the real mystery in this life.

In fact, even Bian Jinwei himself is still in the clouds for that question.

It's another Sunday and today is the final match of the second round of the Tripartite Ring Tournament.

That is, the Fengyun Gang, another big showdown with Tangjiabao.

With such a wonderful ring match, how can everyone give up so easily?

Tang Li, Tang Yu and Yang Bing!

Now in the Tangjiabao lounge, there are only these three people left.

In this round of the game, they finally didn't prepare anymore, and they were the first to send Tang Yun on the field as a cannon fodder role to participate in the game.

Zhang Xin!

is still sent by Bian Jinwei and is the starting player of the Fengyun Gang.

Looking at his confident back, Bian Jinwei suddenly found that after the last round of life-and-death battles with Tang Yu, Zhang Xin now seems to have made a big breakthrough.

Twenty-nine cultivation levels!

Obviously, his current strength has improved tremendously from before.

This time, his opponent is still Tang Yu!

That powerful thirty-sixth-level cultivation level master!

"Zhang Xin, I didn't expect to see you in the ring again so soon!"

Tang Yu always had that calm expression.

Among all the members of Tang Jiabao that Bian Jinwei had contact with - Tang Biao, Tang Li, Tang Yu, Tang Yun and Yang Bing.

The feeling given to him, whether it is his temperament and personality, or his attitude, he Tang Yu is the only one who is most similar to Tang Biao.

It's just that Bian Jinwei was very surprised, and even completely incomprehensible.

He, Tang Yu, would actually choose to go along with Tang Li.

"If you don't have the golden screen, you can't be my opponent at all!"

Tang Yu continued his topic lightly, "Today, I think it's better not to waste everyone's precious time!

"Okay!

Zhang Xin smiled slightly, "Everything is as you wish!, however, before that, I want to emphasize once again that my golden protective screen, it is indeed not a so-called martial arts joint skill!"

"Okay! Okay!

Tang Yu smiled indifferently, then stopped talking nonsense, and stretched out his hand to make an inviting gesture.

At this moment, Zhang Xin had already summoned the golden sword and golden shield.

Then, it's the same as the last time, exactly the same steps!

When he was stabbed by the golden sword again, a transparent golden shield erupted in a very short moment, bursting out with a white-gold dazzling light that was several times more powerful than the last time!

Then, there was a huge protective barrier, completely separating Zhang Xin from the outside world.

"I didn't expect that, did I? This time I have made a big breakthrough!"

Zhang Xin, who was standing in the protective screen, had that kind of playful expression on his face again.

"Now, I think I should call it the platinum protective screen! Tang Yu! Last time, even your deadly trick, the upgraded version of the storm tornado, couldn't be broken, and it was only a low-level version of the gold protective screen at that time. Do you think you have any hope of defeating me this time?"

"Oh, the gold protection screen last time, and the upgraded platinum protection screen now! I have to admit that you Zhang Xin is indeed a very good special martial artist!"

Until this moment, Tang Yu still didn't feel nervous, "But I'm really sorry, in today's game, we Tangjiabao must win!"

"Really?"

Zhang Xin naturally couldn't believe it, "Do you use your Storm Tornado? Or an upgraded version of the Storm Tornado?" Perhaps, now you have a more evolved upgraded version?"

"Neither!"

Tang Yu shook his head confidently, "But...... What if I said yes...... In today's game, I just used the simplest wind blade...... to deal with your powerful platinum screen,...... Would you believe it?"

"Wind Blade?"

Zhang Xin looked at Tang Yu for a long time with a look that was looking at a fool.

Finally, I couldn't help it anymore and laughed.

"Oh, if you don't believe it, or ...... How about we make another bet?"

Tang Yu continued to press step by step.

However, this time, Zhang Xin did not continue to speak.

He just turned around lightly and looked at Bian Jinwei with anticipation on his face, as if he was waiting for the young master's final answer.

"Promise him! Brother, we all believe in you! You Zhang Xin will definitely be able to represent our Fengyun Gang and win the final victory!"

Bian Jinwei is just a simple sentence.

However, when Zhang Xin heard it, he was very excited.

"Okay! Let's continue that game today! If you break my platinum protective screen! In this game, you Tang Jiabao wins! Otherwise, you have to honestly take the initiative to admit defeat! Hey! I really didn't expect that the victory in this game would come so easily! Our Fengyun Gang is another rare grand slam in the second round of the Tripartite Ring Competition!"

At this time, Zhang Xin, under the strong defense of his platinum protection screen, was naturally full of confidence.

"Okay!

As he spoke, Tang Yu stretched out his right hand, and a small "wind blade" appeared in his palm.

"Look! This is just the most ordinary wind blade!"

He waved his hand lightly, and the wind blade, like an eye, galloped towards Zhang Xin's platinum protective screen without hesitation.

Of course, the final result is exactly as everyone imagined.

The moment the wind blade touched the platinum protective screen, it immediately disappeared!

It's like it never existed.

"The performance is really exciting!"

Zhang Xin interjected softly.

"One wind blade can't do it, what about ten?"

Tang Yu didn't seem to hear Zhang Xin's cynicism at all.

It was as if he was giving a lesson to everyone, and it was like he was talking to himself.

As soon as the words fell, above Tang Yu's right hand, ten identical wind blades appeared at the same time.

The next scene, even Bian Jinwei was completely surprised!

When the ten wind blades converge together.

In the end, it condensed into the same wind blade!

However, Bian Jinwei could clearly feel that the energy contained in this wind blade was not as simple as adding the energy of the original ten wind blades.

The energy contained in it has actually reached a hundred times the strength of an ordinary wind blade!

This?

It's something Bian Jinwei never thought of before!

Although, even so, Zhang Xin's gold protective screen is still undamaged.

"Ten, or not? So...... What if I come with a hundred?"

Tang Yu's performance continues.

However, in the bottom of Bian Jinwei's heart, he suddenly had a trace of worry inexplicably!

In today's game, maybe their Fengyun Gang is really going to fail!