Chapter 22 Tang Yang VS Tang Hongdao

"Hey, this fight is very interesting"

"That's right, one is a genius who once declined and is now re-emerging, and the other is the first person in the Tang family now."

"I just don't know which is stronger and which is weaker"

"Tang Yang is only a five-fold quenching body, it should not be as good as Tang Hongdao"

Tang Hongdao smiled lightly, "Did you hear it, Tang Yang, they all think you can't do it?"

"Heh, that's what they think, what's the matter with me?" Tang Yang's expression didn't move, he just looked at Tang Hongdao quietly.

"Okay, this time I'm going to crush all your pride" Tang Hongdao's handsome face showed a fierce aura, and a silver spear appeared in his hand, rushing straight forward.

"Whew" took a deep breath and slashed the wind.

"Ding" swords and guns collided, and the sound pierced people's eardrums.

Just a fight, Tang Yang was shocked by the huge force that came through the Wind Slashing Sword, "What a strong force"

"This kid is really strong, looking at the aura background, how can he be so strong?" Tang Hongdao was also secretly surprised.

The two figures quickly staggered, and there was not much movement, they collided together, Tang Yang picked up with the sword in his hand, and slashed sideways, all of which were blocked by Tang Hongdao one by one, and for a while, they were actually up and down.

"Good boy, the aura is so strong" Tang Xi praised it, not only Tang Xizhi, but Tang Li and Tang Xian were also surprised, under the two-fold difference, it was actually comparable in a short time, although it was only a short time, but in the realm of quenching the body, the gap between each weight was huge.

"Hmph, this trick depends on how you block it" Tang Hongdao was also quite annoyed, and the sound of one after another was like ants constantly eating away at his pride, which was the scene that Tang Hongdao didn't want to see.

"Qinggang decision, Qinggang wheel" shouted, and the cyan light wheel took shape, but this round of light wheel was much better than Tang Wei's previous performance. This is reflected not only in the forming speed, but also in the sense of pressure that is released.

"Is this another trick?" Tang Yang whispered, his hands sealed, and a round of cyan light and shadow was gradually taking shape.

"Hiss~" Under the martial arts stage, many people gasped, and the person with the quintessential body and the person with the quintessential body competed for the same martial art?

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the two light wheels with good destructive power collided together.

The aura came from the center of the collision, and even from a distance, many people felt that this kind of Weiya was changing color one after another.

"Brother will be fine, right?" Tang Wei looked solemn and couldn't help but worry.

The dust fell, and the two figures also appeared in front of everyone after the spiritual storm dissipated.

"Is this kid going against the sky? It's just that the five layers of the quenching body will fight against Tang Hongdao?" someone couldn't help but murmur.

Everyone was shocked, and Tang Zhen under the stage was even more gloomy, this person he was still mocking not long ago, had he been far behind him?

"It's not bad, just want to beat me, this level is not enough" Tang Hongdao was a little surprised that Tang Yang was still standing on the field, but his face quickly calmed down, the spear in his hand was inserted into the ground, and his right hand was full of brilliance.

Tang Yang's face froze, his face was a little pale, although his aura was strong, but the successive use of the Qinggang wheel in a day would still cause a lot of load on himself. And this time against Tang Hongdao, nearly half of the aura has been consumed, and it is not a way to continue fighting like this.

"Take it, Qingxing Fist" Tang Hongdao's right hand gathered spiritual power, and the brilliance flashed, and the white light reflected the whole person extremely sacred.

"This move is not only you" pouting disdainfully, Tang Yang clenched his fist with his right hand, white light appeared, and there was a fierce momentum in his fist. It's just that this trick appeared, and Tang Yang's originally pale face deepened a little.

There was a muffled sound, and the two of them only fought for a moment before they quickly retreated behind them, and the strong wind carried by the fierce fist blade only split the middle of the stage in an instant, and the crack spread from the surroundings like a spider web.

How rebellious should Tang Yang be? For a while, everyone had this kind of thought.

"Tang Yang doesn't seem to be fifteen years old this year, right?" someone couldn't stop the trembling of his body and said this.

Suddenly, almost everyone admired the young man in the field who still had a childish but resolute face.

"I admit it, I underestimated you before, and Qingxing Boxing can't help you, but my methods are more than that, the next move, if you block it, then this martial arts champion is yours"

Tang Hongdao put away the solemnity on his face, although Tang Yang's current strength is only five levels of quenching, but the actual combat strength is on par with himself, such a person is worthy of his strongest move.

"There's a lot of nonsense" Tang Yang looked indifferent,

"Heh, defeat in this trick, even if you lose, you will not have regrets, although you are powerful, but you are still too young"

Tang Hongdao was not angry, his hands were spread out, and his eyes were closed.

In an instant, Tang Yang had a bad premonition in his heart, this premonition was very strong, and he understood that once this move was formed, it could even threaten his own life.

He must not be allowed to show it. Stars flickering.

On the high platform, Tang Xiyi's face was solemn, looking at Tang Qifeng in disbelief, and the high-level Tang family was also extremely puzzled, the latter just shook his head at him slightly, and Tang Xizhi was suddenly relieved.

"It's late," Tang Hongdao looked contemptuous. "Storm Xun" roared, and a very destructive whirlwind formed, this whirlwind was very small, looking very miniature, but there was a layer of destructive aura around it, Tang Hongdao continued to inject spiritual power inward, but even so, this whirlwind still looked unformed.

Looking at Tang Yang, who was coming quickly, Tang Hongdao's face turned ruthless, and he suddenly increased the infusion of aura, and in an instant, his face became extremely pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

And when the blood was stained on the whirlwind, the whirlwind suddenly solidified a little.

"Drink" Tang Hongdao's eyes flashed with madness, and he pushed out the whirlwind in his hand.

"It's not good, go and save people" Tang Xi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, roared angrily, his body stepped down slightly, and his own breath was released.

"It's too late" Tang Hafeng just shook his head, and then looked at Tang Hongdao, who was almost unsteady on his feet, with a little excitement in his eyes.

"It's too late, you can only use that trick" Tang Yang couldn't ignore it anymore, he understood that if he didn't take action, maybe his grandfather wouldn't have time to save him, and he would be left with no bones under this whirlwind.

When the whirlwind with the Dao as if it could tear itself apart approached, Tang Yang stopped in his tracks.

At this time, Tang Yang seemed to be in a tuyere, and the whirlwind displayed by Tang Hongdao was like a giant beast, and he was not worth mentioning in front of this giant beast.

Tang Yang held the Wind Slashing Sword in his left hand, the aura was constantly injected, the sword body roared softly, and a fierce momentum was rapidly forming.

With the formation of this momentum, Tang Yang's face suddenly turned extremely pale, but his eyes were very firm, almost injecting all his spiritual power into it.

"This is?" In mid-air, Tang Xizhi, who was rushing quickly, changed his face.

"Quick, arrange the barrier, quickly," with an angry shout, Tang Xizhi held his footsteps, his own spiritual power surged, and at the same time, a magical power quickly enveloped the entire martial arts stage, constantly shrinking to the center.