Chapter 208, Wendou

Tang Lang was a little annoyed and angry, and finally in the state of bloodline blessing, he once again used the most powerful stunt at present. The thunder beast came out in response, feeling his anger, as soon as the thunder beast appeared, it showed a fierce light, staring at Zhuang Tianrui, the heavy scale armor on its body highlighted countless sharp bone spurs, and the purple-black thunder light flashed from the single horn in the middle of the skull, emitting a palpitating majesty.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting!" Zhuang Tianrui felt a threat from the thunder beast, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes seemed to release two sword lights.

"Give me a good greeting, Brother Rui!" Tang Lang shouted, the thunder beast comprehended, roared, raised his head, and aimed at Zhuang Tianrui's direction to release a dense winding thunder light, enveloping his entire person.

Zhuang Tianrui did not change anything, he still swung his dual swords to fight with the thunder light, and finally eliminated all the thunder and lightning into invisibility.

"Haha......" Tang Lang laughed unscrupulously: "Brother Rui, you ...... Haha! How did you become a beggar!"

Although Zhuang Tianrui was fine with Lei Guang just now, his appearance was the same as just now: his hair had become fluffy and messy, his clothes had burned a few holes, and there was still a faint amount of green smoke.

But he didn't react to any of these at all, but began to comment on Tang Lang's moves: "It's much more powerful, and it already has the rank of a final-level martial art." But it's also not condensed enough, if all the thunder light is condensed into one, I'm afraid I'll be injured!"

Tang Lang replied angrily: "Brother Rui, don't be stubborn! My Thunder Beast is not only only discharged, it is a bigger killing move in itself!"

Tang Lang didn't give the other party a chance to adjust, and ordered the thunder beast to use his fierce body as a weapon to attack directly, to see how he responded, while Zhuang Tianrui turned sideways again and again to temporarily avoid the thunder beast's edge, and the aura flashed between the two swords, ready to launch a more powerful sword move.

One of his heavy swords was only in the shape of a sword, and there was no edge at all, more like two slightly thicker iron bars, at this time, under the infusion of his spiritual power, they became pitch black as ink, but they exuded a ferocious aura like a brute beast.

"Heavy sword without edge!" Zhuang Tianrui spat out the sword trick, stood still with both feet, and suddenly stepped out of the layers of cracks on the surface of the ring, and the two swords were in one place, slowly slashing towards the oncoming thunder beast, and directly slashed the single horn on the head.

A dazzling flash of light erupted from it, Zhuang Tianrui's clear drink, the thunder beast's angry howl sounded at the same time, and a large cloud of thunder light burst out, both of which flew backwards, and Tang Lang was also affected by a lot of backlash because he was connected to the thunder beast's breath.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Zhuang Tianrui's appearance was even more miserable than just now, his tight-fitting suit had been shattered into rags, but his eyes were more tenacious and clear, and his two swords shook, as if some debris had fallen from the sword.

"That's good! It's enjoyable! I can actually temper my heavy sword, come again!" Zhuang Tianrui's eyes lit up again, and his two swords shook, ready to continue.

Tang Lang's body was still churning with qi and blood, and the state of the thunder beast was also extremely bad, although he roared repeatedly, the thunder light on his body had dimmed a lot, and the single horn on the top of his head had also been cut off, leaving a black hole, and the thunder light flowed outward.

"If you continue to fight, you can only open the bloodline for the second time!" Tang Lang didn't want to expose all his hole cards in front of everyone, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Brother Rui, don't do it! I admit defeat, it's a desperate trick to fight again, there is a game ahead, I can't get injured now!"

Zhuang Tianrui's face was stunned, he didn't expect Tang Lang to surrender directly, shook his head and sighed: "Finally, a little fighting spirit emerged, but you didn't accompany me! Okay, do as you say!"

He was a little lonely and put the double sword back to the sword box on his back, Tang Lang walked over and whispered in his ear: "Brother Rui, don't worry about no opponent, when the game is over, let's find a place to fight!"

"......" Ba Shengrong, the city lord of Mengshan City, laughed strangely in the box, and said in a strange manner: "Surrender without a fight, spineless!

Feng Honglang retorted: "The Ba City Lord seems to be interested in Zhuang Tianrui as well, why don't you send someone to fight with him alone, and see if you can survive a few moves before you go wild!"

The two have been a little-for-tat since Tang Lang and Pang Qishui fought several times, and the smell of gunpowder has become full.

Seeing that the two of them still had a tendency to continue arguing, Yin Tairan interrupted loudly: "All the one-on-one games have ended, and the three groups have actually been tied, all of them are two wins and one loss, it seems that the later games will be more interesting!

In the second round of the two-on-two game, Tang Lang and the lineup they sent were Tang Lang and Nie Tianlu to play against Houfeng and An Chenshun in the other group.

Nie Tianlu was playing for the first time, and with An Chenshun's crazy performance before, he was a little uneasy, and asked quietly: "Tang Lang, how will we arrange it later?"

"It's very simple, you pick an opponent to face first, and I'll take care of defeating the other one and then help you. Which one are you going to choose?"

Nie Tianlu first looked at the calm and wise Houfeng, then looked at the crazy and irritable An Chenshun, and said with a wry smile: "I don't want to choose any of them, is it okay?"

Tang Lang said angrily: "Then I'll ask you in turn, who you fight with can lose later, try to buy me a little more time!"

"Needless to say, it's so straightforward!Somehow save me some face!" Nie Tianlu thought for a long time, and finally gave up the huge mixed iron rod opposite: "I'd better choose the back wind, it doesn't hurt so much to fight!"

"Okay, but I have to hold on until I win, even if I get hurt, I'll bear with it!" Tang Lang waited for the match to start, threw down a sentence and threw himself at his opponent.

He held the short blade in one hand, cut out a large piece of knife, and approached An Chenshun's body, resolutely not giving him a chance to unleash the mad magic stick method.

Over there, Houfeng had also begun to attack Nie Tianlu, countless mid- and high-level spells smashed over like raindrops, and there was even a small amount of attack left to take care of Tang Lang.

"Keep an eye on him!"

Tang Lang shouted loudly in anger, Nie Tianlu was also anxious, his fists were full of tigers, and countless fire balls flew out of his fists: "Nirvana True Fire!"

He no longer cared about any attacks from Houfeng, but surrounded his body in a burst of firelight, no matter what kind of spell he was hit, he gritted his teeth and fought with the firelight, gradually forcing his opponent to the corner of the ring, and could no longer pose a threat to Tang Lang.

Tang Lang relied on his light body and fitness, constantly jumping and flashing around An Chenshun, never stopping as soon as he touched it, he was so angry that the other party screamed, and waved the mixed iron rod in his hand to whine, but he couldn't even touch the corners of Tang Lang's clothes.

"Wow, you stand still for me, eat me a stick!" An Chenshun was so angry that he scolded, but Tang Lang always flickered left and right, always fighting.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Tang Lang seized a loophole and released a frightening spell on An Chenshun, and then subdued him and scored one point first.

Tang Lang, who had just won, didn't have time to rest, and then started the second competition, against Zhuang Tianrui and Xia Yan.

Without waiting for the start, Tang Lang first said to Zhuang Tianrui: "Brother Rui, I can't beat you left and right, why don't we come to Wendou?"

Zhuang Tianrui was almost a martial idiot, he didn't care about anything other than martial arts and cultivation, and he didn't refuse when he heard Tang Lang's proposal, waiting for him to continue to explain.

"Ordinary martial arts no longer pose any threat to you, Brother Rui, but Sister Ai Wei and I practice a combined attack technique, which is extremely powerful, it is better to let Brother Rui experience it, if this move can't defeat you, we can only raise our hands and surrender!"

Tang Lang's remarks were immediately opposed by another person, and Xia Yan categorically refused: "Brother Zhuang, don't be fooled, it's important to win!"

Zhuang Tianrui said: "You stay back, let me try the so-called combined attack technique!"

Xia Yan attached great importance to the victory or defeat, and wanted to continue to persuade the other party not to be rash, but Zhuang Tianrui drew a sword light and brushed it against the tip of his nose: "Whoever blocks my opportunity to improve his martial arts is an enemy of me!

"You!" Xia Yan became angry, but due to the strong fighting intent of the other party, he could only hold back his anger and retreat to the edge of the ring to watch the battle.

Zhuang Tianrui nodded to Tang Lang and said, "You can start!"

Tang Lang nodded slightly at Ai Wei, and the two of them immediately summoned their spiritual power, forming an eye of the wind where they stood, and a wind dragon spewed clouds and mist in it, and its power was unparalleled.

"Points!" Tang Lang's heart moved, and the huge wind dragon shattered in response, and dozens of giant pythons with bowl mouths and several zhang long appeared in the storm, churning up and down. This is Tang Lang learned the previous lesson, turned the wind dragon into pieces, and adopted the tactics of a group of snakes.

Tang Lang and the others pushed the storm to the extreme, and at the same time pushed their hands flat, rolling the storm towards Zhuang Tianrui's position.

The fierce gust of wind blew his clothes into a hunting sound, and neither sword could maintain absolute stability, but the battle intent released by his eyes was even stronger, as if there were two flames burning in his eyes.

Several wind pythons suddenly poked their heads out of the storm, opened their mouths to reveal two rows of sharp fangs, and bit Zhuang Tianrui's body, but he took out his sword like a fly, slashing and slashing, separating the wind pythons.

But as the number of wind pythons that popped out of the storm increased, Zhuang Tianrui's sword moves were a little scattered, and some were overwhelmed. With a "poof", a wind python opened its mouth and bit his forearm, bringing up a string of blood beads.

Tang Lang's eyes lit up, his improvisation trick really hurt Zhuang Tianrui, his heart was in a hurry, and the wind pythons shattered again, replaced by strange fish the size of a palm, the fish body was short but the head was huge, the mouth was open almost wider than the body, and the two rows of fine broken teeth reflected the cold light.

The whole storm suddenly turned into a boiling pond, and dense strange fish continued to jump out of it, pounced on Zhuang Tianrui's whole body, the giant sword in his hand, and even the ground of the ring.

The appearance of the strange fish is simulated by Tang Lang with reference to the appearance of the piranha in his previous life, and his temperament is exactly the same, no matter what he encounters, he opens his mouth and bites, and soon Zhuang Tianrui is scarred, and countless small gaps appear on the heavy sword, and even the ground of the ring has become pitted.