In the huge room, the firewood in the stove was still 'crackling', and it was the only sound in the room now.

Tang Jue's brows condensed slightly, looking at Zuo Leng who was standing in front of him.

In the previous life, it was not uncommon to make a poisonous oath before fighting someone, but most of that kind of person did not end well. And Tang Jue has always felt that there is no need to pay too much attention to victory or defeat if it is just to learn, and there is no need to make a poisonous oath.

However, he looked at Zuo Leng's appearance, and he didn't mean to joke at all.

The King of the East China Sea frowned and looked at Zuo Leng, this disciple was his eldest disciple and the most proud disciple under him. He has been fighting with the Son of Heaven for thirty years, and now he can't fight anymore, so they all cultivate disciples as something to compete. If Zuo Leng breaks off an arm today, his strength will definitely be greatly reduced, and how can he still compete with that Lin Xiu?

Zuo Leng is a rare martial arts genius------- don't compare everything with Tang Jue, if there is no Tang Jue, then Lin Xiu and Zuo Leng are the pride of the young generation, and Tang Jue is a person who can only be described as a monster.

The King of the East China Sea was reluctant to pay this price, and said in a deep voice, "Zuo Leng, you have to know what you are talking about now!" This kind of thing must be realized once it is spoken, and before it is yet to be fought, quickly take it back! ”

"Master!" Zuo Leng took a step forward, his eyes were extremely determined, and said, "Last time I was defeated by him, it was because I was too light on the enemy that he won. I've been studying hard for a while, and I'm sure I'll be able to defeat him! ”

“……”

Tang Jue frowned slightly, looking at Zuo Leng, he felt that this person was a little stupid.

People are most afraid of not being able to recognize themselves.

In the twenty-two years of martial arts practice in Tang Jue in his previous life, he always knew what his strength was, and when he did not reach a higher level, he would never go to someone to challenge himself and bring humiliation, which is why he only went to participate in the martial arts conference when he was twenty-two years old.

People like Zuo Leng don't deserve sympathy, especially when compared to Liu Han.

If he loses, something will happen to Liu Han. If he wins, Zuo Leng will cut off his arm. Compared with the two, Tang Jue would not hesitate to choose the latter.

Seeing Zuo Leng's repeated requests, even the King of the East China Sea couldn't say anything. After all, this kind of bet is a personal act, and he, who is a master, can't do anything except have a gloomy face.

Zuo Leng was still standing in place, his expression was stubborn, and he had no intention of retreating.

"This is your own choice, don't blame the teacher for not persuading you if you regret it later!" The King of the East Sea finally spoke, his voice unusually gloomy.

Zuo Leng was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly lowered his head and clenched his fists and said, "Disciple, thank you Master for your permission!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zuo Leng turned his head sharply and looked at Tang Jue.

A fierce light erupted in his eyes, and this light was full of hatred, as if he was about to peel Tang Jue alive.

Tang Jue just frowned slightly and looked at Zuo Leng, but didn't say anything.

"Please!" Zuo Leng waved his hand and shouted loudly outside.

Tang Jue glanced at Zuo Leng, turned around and walked towards the door step by step, while Zuo Leng and the two junior disciples followed behind Tang Jue.

When Tang Jue came out of the house, he found that there were a few broken snowflakes floating in the sky. The snowflakes are crystal clear in the mild white sun, and the environment is extraordinarily quiet.

The shoes made a 'creaking' sound when they stepped on the snow, leaving a footprint on the snow with each step, and stopped when Tang Jue walked to the very center of the courtyard.

Tang Jue turned around and watched Zuo Leng and the three of them also come to the center, standing about twenty meters away from him and stopping.

I saw Zuo Leng raise the long sword in his left hand high, pointed it at Tang Jue with the hilt of the sword, and said with a sneer, "Tang Jue, it's too late for you to admit defeat now." ”

Tang Jue frowned, because he thought it was stupid to say such a thing. He didn't believe that there would be a fool in the world who would surrender because of such words, so he could only consider the IQ of the person who said such things.

Seeing that Tang would never answer, Zuo Leng thought that Tang was absolutely afraid, and said with a sneer, "It's good to be afraid." ”

“……”

The King of the East China Sea looked at Tang Jue, who was silent on one side, and gradually felt a sense of foreboding in his heart. But at this point, he could only say, "Report to the house!" ”

"Summer Resort, Zuo Leng!" Zuo Leng said with a sneer.

"Summer Resort, Liu Tangshu" The second disciple of the East China Sea King hugged his fists, looking honest and loyal, and said loudly to Tang Jue.

"Summer Cottage, Younger." The three disciples of the East China Sea King clenched their fists, their appearance was a little cold, and their voices were so small that they couldn't hear them unless they listened carefully.

Looking at the three of them, Tang Jue loosened his eyebrows, put his hands behind his back, and said softly, "Tang Gate, Tang Jue." ”

Karamon.

Hearing these two words, everyone in the entire courtyard frowned, because they had never heard of this sect except in Tang Jue's mouth.

"I heard you say, you are the only one left in this Tang Sect." Zuo Leng's voice exuded a cold aura, and he said coldly, "Today, I will let the Tang Sect cut off its children and grandchildren!" ”

Hearing this, Tang Jue instantly frowned.

It's okay to bully him, but never to bully the Tang Sect.

Just when Tang Jue frowned, Zuo Leng actually made the first move.

I saw him stretch out his right hand suddenly, grab the hilt of the sword on his chest, and then jerk it violently, and suddenly the whole sword was pulled out by him!

The sword unsheathed with a dragon-like sound.

The sound was very loud and very nice.

Although Zuo Leng is arrogant, he does have the ability to be arrogant. But the sound of drawing the sword can show that his attainments in using the sword are extremely high!

Immediately after, Liu Tangshu and Yang Ge also drew their swords, and two more sword roars sounded, making the surrounding disciples couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing that the momentum of the three of them was like a rainbow, although Tang Jue had no internal strength, he did not advance but retreated, and actually took a step forward.

Then, I saw a slight wave of his right hand, and suddenly a blue folding fan fell from his sleeve and was grabbed by him. The left hand is behind the back, and the right hand is holding the fan in front of the chest.

Airplanes----

I saw Zuo Leng sweep out with a sword in the air, and in an instant, a sword qi was slashed in the air!

This sword qi cut off all the snowflakes on the road, and the snowflakes were divided into two, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

This sword qi is extremely fast, this speed is a little inferior to the strength of the Neijianghu people will directly die under this hand, not to mention Tang Jue who has not yet recovered his internal strength?

However, Tang was not panicked.

I saw that his eyes suddenly became deeper, and just when the sword qi reached in front of him less than a meter, and even when Zuo Leng thought that he was going to succeed, Tang Jue's upper body leaned back slightly, letting the sword slash against the tip of his nose!

Bang!

The courtyard wall in the distance behind Tang Jue made a piercing collapse sound, because of this sword, the courtyard wall was cut horizontally with a deep trace!

The reason why Tang Jue was able to see this sword qi clearly was because he forcibly mobilized a trace of internal force, but instead of injecting it into the limbs and hundreds of remains, he rushed straight to Baihui from the dantian, allowing his vision to recover part of it first.

One blow missed, and Zuo Leng didn't even point to this sword to kill Tang Jue, after all, Tang Jue was the one who defeated the Son of Chaotian, and he would never be careless.

Left cold moved.

The summer resort's exclusive light work for twelve days is fast and lucky, and every step kicks the snow under his feet high, and in an instant, Zuo Leng's body is surrounded by the heavy snow.

It's like a snowball that continues to move towards Tang Jue, the momentum is huge, with Tang Jue's current strength, it can't be hard-connected, it must be dodged.

Looking at the snow and mist that was getting closer and closer, Tang Jue frowned slightly, and just wanted to jump towards the sky, but he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

I saw that under the gentle white sun, two figures fell from the sky, completely blocking Tang Jue's escape route from the left and right and the sky above.

Tang Jue frowned, his toes slightly, and in an instant, his body flew backwards.

However, Tang Jue's speed without the blessing of internal force was too slow, and as soon as he retreated about five meters, he was already caught up by Zuo Leng.

Tang Jue looked at the huge snow mist in front of him, and suddenly saw a shiny sword body stabbing towards his neck.

If this sword is stabbed, I'm afraid the whole neck will be pierced!

As soon as it came up, it was a killing move, Tang Jue's expression was slightly condensed, if he was not injured, this kind of offensive would not need to be taken into account at all, but now he is a person who will suffer severe pain when mobilizing internal force, and he has to be cautious.

When the tip of the sword was four inches away from his throat, Tang Jue's right foot slammed to the ground, and his body stopped rapidly in an instant!

Zuo Leng was stunned, followed by a joy in his heart, the right hand holding the sword was even harder, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Tang Jue's throat rapidly!

Although he didn't know why Tang Jue suddenly stopped, in his eyes, Tang Jue was already certain to die.

Even, Zuo Leng was already immersed in the pleasure of revenge.

But just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce the skin of Tang Jue's throat, he saw that a blue-blue fan suddenly appeared between the two, and the tip of the sword slashed across the fan, flashing countless flower stars.

Then, Tang Jue clinged to Zuo Leng's right arm and rotated half a circle, and at the same time, his right arm was raised, and he wanted to fight back with his elbow and hit Zuo Leng's face hard!

Zuo Leng was unable to control his body due to excessive force. But he didn't panic, because Younger had already come from the side to finish for him.

I saw Yang Ge stabbing Tang Jue in the chest with a sword, and he attacked quickly and ruthlessly, without mercy.

Syllable!

Tang Jue's right foot slammed into the ground, and the power was so great that his body instantly stopped! From movement to stillness, it seems that there is no trace of inertia.

Stopped.

It stopped so weirdly!

Zuo Leng's body was still advancing, and Yang Ge's sword was still stabbing forward. Yang Ge's sword was to predict the position that Tang Jue was about to arrive, but because Tang Jue stopped, the person he stabbed also changed.

From stabbing Tang Jue's chest, to stabbing Zuo Leng's back heart.

This pause changed the situation in an instant.

Zuo Leng and Yang Ge were both stunned, they obviously didn't expect Tang Jue to stop, watching the sword stab towards Zuo Leng's back heart, the speed was too fast, Yang Ge didn't have time to draw the sword and leave.

Bite!

At the last moment, I saw a sword rushing towards me at great speed, colliding with Yang Ge's long sword, and even knocking Yang Ge's sword away!