Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sect Turmoil

Ye Guzhu soon discovered that Tang Zheng's pale complexion quickly recovered.

Doubts flashed in his heart, and he couldn't understand why a low-level martial artist could resist the spiritual impact of a martial arts master.

It's not easy to explore at the moment, Ye Guzhu snorted angrily and strode away.

"Tang Zheng, your result is already doomed!"

Tang Yi passed by Tang Zheng's side, paused slightly, and in his deliberately lowered voice, there was a cold killing intent.

The disciples of Dao Xuanmen were injured one after another, and even he who had always been calm could not accept it.

Ye Guzhu and Tang Yi left, and the eyes of everyone in the courtyard were focused on Tang Zheng again.

Less sharp before, more admiring the face.

Ye Guzhu's spiritual impact was extremely subtle, but he couldn't hide it from the Huayuan Grandmaster present.

For Tang Zheng to be able to resist, they were equally puzzled and surprised in their hearts.

There is an insurmountable gap in strength between non-martial sects and martial sects, and with a flick of his fingers, Wu Zong can easily kill all martial artists below the martial arts sect.

Even if it is the peak of Condensation, in the eyes of the Huayuan Sect Master, it is not much stronger than the first layer of forging veins.

Spiritual impact is not a martial arts master's strong point, but it should not be something that the seventh layer of forging veins can withstand.

Tang Zheng did not reveal his aura, but in the face of the martial arts master, his true realm was also invisible.

"Zheng'er, come over and let the third uncle take a good look. ”

Tang Peng waved Tang Zheng, and the steward behind him quickly added a seat next to him.

Tang Zheng frowned and then stretched, feeling a little awkward. He had been an orphan in his previous life, and no one had ever called him that, and no one had ever treated him with affection.

In the orphanage, being able to eat and clothe is already the greatest gift.

Now he suddenly feels family affection, and it is difficult for him to adapt for a while.

But at this time, he had to step forward, call "Third Uncle", and sit down beside Tang Peng.

Tang Yuan, who was behind him, glanced around and found another vacant seat to sit down.

"Haha, good!"

After Tang Zheng sat down, Tang Peng laughed and said: "All of you here are basically the elders of various sects, and you have all seen the situation just now, I don't know that this child may enter your eyes, it's not that I, Tang Peng, boast about it, it is definitely not a loss to accept him to get started, this child's realm is not high, but with his age, it is not low, and more importantly, he has won the battle under the attack of two first-level martial artists who have refined his skills." ”

After Tang Zheng sat down, he was looking forward to leaving, but after Tang Peng finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Tang Peng called him over and deliberately recommended him to join the sect.

He received the memories of Tang Zheng in the past, and he knew that Tang Zheng had not long since he left home, and he soon entered the Seven Peerless Sect and became a miscellaneous disciple, so he always felt that it was not difficult to enter the sect.

But Tangjiazhuang's experience made him realize that becoming a disciple of the sect was far from being as simple as he imagined.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Tang Yuan and found that Tang Yuan was also looking at him with envy.

Obviously, this recommendation is only for him.

Since Tang Zheng resisted Ye Guzhu's spiritual impact, in fact, several elders of the sect had already been moved, however, the elders of the inner sect of Zixiao Sect did not express their position, and they did not dare to speak easily.

In the world of Shenwu, the strong are respected. The same is true between sects, only powerful sects have the right to speak.

Everyone's eyes gradually focused on Liu Wanqing, the elder of the inner gate of Zixiao Gate, who was dressed in white and sat still, with a somewhat tangled expression on his face, as if he was hesitant and indecided.

After a while, Tang Peng sighed secretly.

Liu Wanqing didn't speak, which in itself meant refusal, and recruiting disciples required both parties to be voluntary, if they were persecuted, they would turn against each other.

"I understand that there is no basis for what I say, and it is not easy to challenge the Refining Technique Realm with the Forging Pulse Realm, but all of you have accompanying disciples present, so you can arrange for the gate to fight, proving that what I Tang Peng said is true. ”

Although Liu Wanqing refused, Tang Pengtou wanted to make an effort, and when he knew Tang Zheng's record, he also felt incredible.

He believed that as long as he truly saw Tang Zheng's potential, Liu Wanqing would definitely reconsider.

"I'm coming!" A white-clothed young man standing behind Liu Wanqing quickly said, "I don't believe that the Forging Pulse Realm can defeat the Refining Realm." ”

Tang Peng had a smile on his face, he looked at Tang Zheng again, and quickly asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?" ”

Tang Zheng nodded heavily, although it was impossible for him to join other sects, Tang Peng's intention moved him, but he couldn't help but wonder why Tang Zheng ran away from home in the first place.

Judging from Tang Yuan and Tang Peng's attitude towards him, even if Tang Zheng was bullied at the beginning, it was impossible for the other party to go too far.

Tang Zheng pulled out the chair and prepared to play, but the other party's attitude also made him slightly dissatisfied.

"Wait!" Ling Fei came back. ”

"Master......"

The young man who walked into the venue wanted to ask, but when he saw Liu Wanqing's appearance, he could only return in a gloomy manner.

Tang Zheng sat down again, and the eyes of the left and right people looked at Liu Wanqing again.

There was even anger in Tang Peng's eyes.

"Brother Tang's words, I naturally believe it, but at this moment, the Tang family's martial arts will be imminent, if it is fought now, the Tang little brother will consume too much, won't it be a big loss because of the small, in my opinion, it is better to wait for the Tang family's martial arts meeting to discuss in detail. ”

Liu Wanqing pondered for a moment and said slowly. However, his words made everyone even more confused, listening to what he meant, it was obvious that he not only believed Tang Peng's words, but was also extremely optimistic about Tang Zheng.

"Okay, then wait for the military meeting to discuss. ”

Tang Peng was full of doubts, knowing that he could no longer persecute him, and he also realized that the other party was indeed not shirking.

Liu Wanqing spoke, and other people in the sect could not refute it, and Tang Zheng's worship of the sect was not over for the time being.

Tang Zheng took the opportunity to propose to Tang Peng to leave and make the final preparations before the martial arts meeting.

There was nothing to do for the time being, and Tang Peng was not leaving him, and finally advised: "Behave well, don't embarrass my Tang family!"

Tang Zheng was just about to nod, but suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Tang Peng's words.

At the Tang Family Martial Arts Conference, no matter whether you win or lose, the opponent is also the Tang family, how can there be a disgrace or not a shame.

Tang Peng saw Tang Zheng's expression, and also realized that he had said the wrong thing, laughed, waved his hand to urge Tang Zheng to leave quickly, and then he looked at Tang Yuan, who was smiling, and shouted angrily: "What are you still doing here, don't go back quickly." ”

......

Tang Zheng and Tang Yuan returned to the vicinity of the ring and found the people from Tangjiazhuang who had gathered together.

The people in Tangjiazhuang breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two returning, they had been waiting anxiously, lest the two miss the battle.

Sure enough, not long after the two of them came back, the martial arts meeting began.

A group of children of the Tang family who were called to the number plate were assigned to the ring, and they were caught and killed under the referee's order.

Due to the uneven strength of the Tang family children who participated in the martial arts meeting, the opponents were randomly decided. In the ten rings, there were no bright spots in the first round of battles, some people lost one move, and some people fought endlessly.

The defeated person in one blow is already the eighth layer of the forging vein, and he has entered the high level, but the opponent he has encountered is stronger, and the endless battle is only two forging vein intermediate rank.