In the ring.

The young man smoothed his frantic black hair, looked in the direction of the head of the Huangpu family, and shook his head gently.

Huang Punian was stunned for a moment, and his brows wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

He was about to say something more.

There was Tang Xiaofeng's voice beside him: "The head of the Huangpu family, a martial artist, if he fights the strong with the weak, or sticks to his own way, then he should always be respected, right?"

Huang Punian laughed, and then looked back at the platform, but saw his son suddenly ask in a loud voice: "Who can borrow a weapon to use! ”

In the face of a three-rank martial artist, he really shouldn't be big.

But does he know how to use weapons?

And I don't say the name of the specific weapon, just the length and weight, what does this mean?

But the vast majority of people ignored him.

The Great Elder has already jumped into the ring, using a decent long sword, the swordsman, the gentleman, the point is up, and there is still more strength to be killed.

The observation of the battle just now made the Great Elder realize that the power of this kid is really terrifying, but there is no order, and he claims to be a first-class martial artist, so he may not be lying.

It's just that this first-class martial artist has a solid foundation, right?

In this battle, he must fight quickly, and he will not kill people, but he must have punishment.

The first product is the force, the second product is the weapon, and the third product is the real internal force.

The internal force he cultivated was the ups and downs of the Huangpu family's true qi, covering the surface of his body, even if he didn't move, he wouldn't be hurt even if he let ordinary martial artists attack.

The attacker will only feel that his attack, if he is stuck in the mire, has hit the cotton.

It can be seen that these three products are powerful.

"Okay, okay?" the Great Elder wanted to fight quickly, but the young man on the other side was still asking for weapons.

Xia Guang had a reason to ask for weapons.

He's just a first-grade martial artist, and it's pretty good to overstep the level and defeat the second-grade, but if he doesn't have weapons, he defeats the third-grade like this, then... It's a little embarrassing.

So, he asked for a weapon to "cover his shame".

But everyone couldn't see what he was thinking, some people still had disdainful thoughts, and some people thought that he might have really entered the devil's path, and he was fierce and vicious, and he didn't tolerate brotherhood, but some people were really shocked.

One punch and one person, domineering!

"Who can borrow a weapon!"

The young man Ling Feng, standing in the ring, shouted again.

The family is all smart people, and smart people understand this time, how can they support those who stand on the opposite side of the family?

The scattered people on Jiangnan Road who were onlookers also understood, although there were also many brainless reckless men who wanted to throw their weapons over, but they had no choice but to stand too far away and didn't want to come out, so they just gave up.

Tang Xiaofeng took a deep look at the young man, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "Swords, guns, sticks, eighteen weapons, which one do you use?"

The body is like rolling thunder, sweeping the scene.

Everyone was shocked, but Xia Guang's face did not change, overlooking the real master of the Tang family, and said one word without humility or arrogance: "Halberd." ”

"Good!!"

Tang Xiaofeng clapped his hands, "Sixth, give him the halberd!"

Another accompanying master of the Tang Sect is Tang Rou's sixth uncle, who is a taciturn, middle-aged, but graying man, named Tang Yan, just by looking at it, he knows that there is a story.

When Tang complained about this, he didn't say much, and directly slapped a black box behind him.

The box is easy to handle, and between the reversal is in front of you, the mechanism is pressed, the box is deformed, and the "click" begins to open, and in the sunlight, eighteen of these weapons are revealed, with all kinds of hidden weapons, poisons, and even exploration, grappling hooks, all available.

This thing is also the only secret weapon of the Tang Gate, the ghost level, called the "Tang Gate Eighteen Potentials", these eighteen are eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which are complete, and the eighteen kinds of hidden weapons are also complete, eighteen kinds of escape methods, and the invasion method are also complete.

Tang Yan quickly assembled a Fang Tian painting halberd about four meters long, and as soon as the transportation capacity was pushed, the halberd swept flat in the air and headed towards the platform.

As soon as Xia Guang raised his hand, the halberd "snapped" into his hand.

As soon as he took advantage of the situation, he put it on his shoulder, beckoned with his left hand, and looked at the Great Elder: "Come." ”

"Junior, let you know today that you are respecting your teacher and taking care of your brother, yes..."

Rumble!!

Xia Guang's halberd rod slammed into the ring, and waves of qi dispersed, and the young man aggravated his voice: "Don't talk nonsense, come!"

The Great Elder was a little embarrassed.

Under the ring, Tang Rou had already laughed like a flower.

She was alone smiling, and the rest of the people were watching solemnly.

Therefore, her laughter is extremely harsh, even arrogant, and mocking, but... also with 100% support for the young man on stage.

Across the crowd, she glanced at Murong Xue with a solemn face, she stuck out her tongue and compared her lips, as if she was saying some filthy words.

When Murong Xue saw it, she vomited blood in anger.

In the ring.

The Great Elder said: "Your move is undisciplined, you can't even count as an ordinary first-grade martial artist at all, at most it's a brute force, although Liao'er lost to you, but you are actually far away..."

Rumble!!

The halberd slammed into the ground again.

Xia Guangdao: "If you don't come, I'll come." ”

The Great Elder's face was gloomy: "Didn't your mother teach you to listen to people?"

The young man's face turned cold.

In fact, in this life, whether it is the mother of the emperor's broad identity, or the concubine in the palace with her real identity... They are no longer alive.

He no longer said a word, nor did he wait for the old man to strike first.

His halberd is out of order.

But once used, it is eye-catching and explodes!

The halberd held in his right hand suddenly turned around, and the power was thrown out.

Halberd out, like a dragon!

The boy then followed the halberd and ran as fast as he could.

The Great Elder was naturally not stupid enough to pick up the halberd, but he was really taken aback by this imposing halberd, and his instinctive body was short, and he used the exquisite swordsmanship of the Huangpu family, attached to the ups and downs of the true qi, and used the posture of shuttle to avoid the strong and become weak.

The short head dodged the halberd shot and knelt, and the long sword was aimed at the running boy, the chest was wide open, and the flaws were obvious, stabbed away!

However, a first-grade martial artist, although he has some ability, he still lacks experience after all.

The Great Elder sneered in his heart, and the long sword had already stabbed out.

The boy caught up with the halberd, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly grasped the hilt of the halberd, ignoring the long sword that was already reaching his chest.

His hand shook and he roared angrily: "Old horseman!"

With his tremble, the halberd fell heavily, like the sky falling, and the great elder under him even took the sword, and pressed it to the ground with a bang, followed by the crisp breaking sound of the sword.

The mist dissipated, and the true qi covering the body of the great elder who fell to the ground was not affected by the force of this blow at all, and the old man's face was red and swollen, and the bridge of his nose collapsed.

And the ring under him has long since cracked into a cobweb-like pit.

Xia Guang stepped back half a foot, raised his halberd, and single-handedly lifted the great elder into the air.

"What more do you have to say?"

He glared, looked at the half-conscious old man, and said proudly.

"What else do you want to say? Say, didn't you just say it very happily? Why don't you say it?"

"Say, I'll let you say it now. ”

"Why don't you say it now?"

The people around the ring, for a while, looked at the bright and glorious figure on the stage, holding the halberd with one hand, and the enemy on the halberd, the domineering voice made people feel shocked.

"If you don't say it, you don't say it, but it buzzes like a fly. ”

Xia Guang shook his head, the tip of the halberd shook, and the great elder fell like a mess of meat, smashed into the ring, and crawled towards the young man.

The young man looked at Murong Xue in the audience coldly, and said lightly: "You are the only one left." ”

Offstage, the beautiful woman who was originally dozing off suddenly raised her eyes and looked deeply at the young man on the stage, she was Huang Puxiang who had just returned from Wuhu Mountain.

said that it was to suppress the shock with excitement, but he was brought to the ring by the head of the family and watched the decisive battle.

She hid in her mind all the books in Lang Huan's blessed land when she was not cleaned by the big merchants, and when she was wandering out all these years, her experience and knowledge were extremely rich, and this kind of grade competition could no longer arouse her slightest interest.

Others were coaxing, but she was only bored, holding her cheeks and swallowing melon seeds, and the tear mole in her left eye had an aura that made people feel sacred, which only made people dare not get close, she sat on the side, holding a cup of warm tea and covering her hands.

Gently snorting the heat, looking at the turquoise new tea that floats in the quilt.

It wasn't until the young man in the ring, who was nominally her younger brother, knocked her opponent away with one punch that she raised her head, and after a little thought, a solemn look appeared between her eyebrows.

Huang Puxiang spit out eight words with words that no one heard: "The world's miracle power is the most intense." ”

This... Isn't this exercise rumored to belong to that one?

Huang Puxiang suddenly had a strong interest.

As a master of martial arts theory, others can't understand it, but she naturally knows that the young man on the stage is really a first-class martial artist.

However, the exercises he practiced were appalling.

If it's exposed, I'm afraid something will happen!!