After a night of cultivation, Tang Fei finally stabilized the 'Xuantian Gong', he had the cultivation experience of his previous life, as long as the time was long, he would definitely be able to recover his previous strength.

As soon as the sky was bright, the birds were chirping, and the people were getting busy. Tang Fei and Bao'er had breakfast and were about to rush to the martial arts training ground. Bao'er was very curious, in the past, the young master was very afraid of coming here, and always avoided it, but how could he be so indifferent now...

The venue is very large, the size of half a football field, the 'Seven Saints of the Tang Family' actually came together, even Tang Tianxiong, the capital of the great capital, was also in military uniform, which shows that he attaches great importance to this family annual competition, more than ten elders, the ladies have already sat behind them, the young generation has already stood in the line, a total of 22 people, and the one standing against them is a middle-aged man about forty years old, this person is Tang Fei's third uncle Tang Tianying, the official worship of the imperial pioneer general, commanding more than 50,000 soldiers, and it is also the father of Tang Yan and Tang Ran's two boys.

Tang Tianying attended in military uniform, which was also expected, and he served as the referee of the competition in previous years. I saw Tang Tianying staring around, and said in a straight voice,

"Same as in previous years, the rules of the competition remain the same, one-on-one lottery competition, the first place, you can get a king-level mystic skill, as an encouragement. Once the match starts, unless one side admits defeat or is completely incapacitated, the match continues, and any weapon and occult skill can be used. Now the draw begins..."

After a short time, the draw ended, and Tang Fei drew No. 11, and according to the rules, he will face off with No. 12.

Tang Tianying drank in a condensed voice, "No. 1, No. 2 came to the stage to compete...".

When the words fell, two energetic boys jumped up, looking at each other, sparks were flying, one was taller, holding an eight-foot steel gun, named Tang Hai, and the other holding a short knife in each hand, named Tang Ming. These two men are the grandsons of the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder, respectively. Qi Ping said that he was also Tang Yan's dogleg, and he followed him to bully Tang Fei, and he was also a pair of little overlords of the young generation of the Tang family.

With Tang Tianying's order, the competition began.

The two of them burst into tears in unison, and then opened their hearts, both of them turned out to be second-level Xuan Scholar level, which could be seen from the orange Xuan Qi emitted from their bodies. At such an age, it can be regarded as a good talent.

On the stands, the Tang Tianhao brothers and the ten elders nodded happily, not without appreciation, but only one person ignored it, and looked at the liquor in his mouth, his whole body smelled of alcohol, his clothes were ruined, and he was unkempt, and he was about to die of drunkenness early in the morning.

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As soon as the battle situation began, Tang Ming burst into a shout, and suddenly opened out his Xuan Qi, turning his body into a light orange color, and then used his martial arts, holding knives in both hands and cutting each other, a light orange cross qi blade quickly cut towards Tang Hai, instantly bringing up a dust mist, and there seemed to be a trace of flame on it, looking at the sharpness, as long as it was rubbed on, it would definitely open the flesh.

On the other side, Tang Hai was not in a hurry, he shook the head of the gun slightly, and the red tassels danced on the tip, extremely chic, and then burst into a shout, "A roar of shock...", the head of the gun stabbed forward, and an orange gun shadow shot out, but his gun shadow was like water, and the speed was extremely fast, and he only pressed Tang Ming's head with momentum, and he actually wanted to break the face with a point.

Sure enough, the two martial arts collided in the air, and the cross qi blade was instantly chiseled through the junction by the spear shadow, and then broke apart, and then there was a 'snort' sound, like the sound of water and fire meeting, and the spear shadow still had three points of power left, and quickly killed Tang Ming and left.

Tang Ming immediately lucked the blade, swung the knife and slashed, and it took three consecutive blows to resolve the danger.

On the stands, the boss Tang Tianxiong said with satisfaction,

"Third Elder, you taught well, Tang Hai, this kid is quite quintessential with your 'Five Whistle Spears'..."

The third elder was slightly humble, "The master of the gate has won the award, but it is only a human-level middle-level mystical skill, and it is not a hall of elegance, hehe, everyone is smiling..."

The five elders beside him smiled indifferently, "That's nature, the divine skill created by the three elders, Qi is something we can compare to?"

Tang Tianhao, as the owner of the door, saw the two pinching each other, and immediately played a haha round, "Hehe, the two uncles don't have to care, don't care, it's all my Tang family's skills..."

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I saw the two people in the field, already fighting in close quarters, swords and guns, invisible, the two went back and forth, and actually took out more than hundreds of moves, although Tang Ming's Xuanli level was obviously like a notch, but Xuanxin's ability was not the same, and at this time, it was even more and more intense.

The people who watched were also interested, waving their flags and shouting, eager to try. Tang Feng was the only one standing in place, expressionless, just staring at the stage fighting, as if thinking about something.

The internal force that Tang Fei cultivated in his previous life is actually the same as this Xuan Force, but the way of expression is different, the Xuan Technique of this world is similar to the external skill of the previous life, they are all used to exert Xuan Force or Internal Force, and the power is also different.

The only difference is that there is one more thing in this world, that is Xuan Xin, Tang Fei tried hard to recall the memories in his mind, and then look at the skill effects of the two people on the field, that double knife Tang Ming, Xuan Xin's ability should be flames and the like, and Tang Hai is with him, Xuan Xin is related to water, when they attack, Xuan Xin will have the effect of Xuan Xin on top of the Xuan Technique, enhancing their own ability.

Tang Feng frowned secretly, he didn't know how his Xuantian Gong and this Xuantian level compared, Xuantian Gong has nine levels, and this Xuantian level also has nine levels, and for a while, there is no way to grasp it, so he has to try it himself and think about it again......

The competition in the field was almost white-hot, and the two sides fought hard to strike, and the knives and guns collided and separated. I only heard Tang Hai shouting angrily one after another, "Two howling seas, three roaring mountains and rivers...", and then five shots were pointed out in a row, and five positive orange gun shadows roared out, pointing directly at Tang Ming.

When Tang Ming saw this move, he panicked for a while, he and Tang Hai were foolish, they knew how powerful this move was, but today's competition was very important, not only could they get a king-level mystical skill, but the most important thing was that if they performed well, they would definitely be recognized by the sect masters and elders, so as to focus on cultivating themselves.

Thinking of this, Tang Ming was furious, burst into a loud shout, and suddenly the left and right knives continued to circle and overlap three times, and three pale orange cross qi blades shot out sharply, and then the three blades were actually superimposed together, making their color turn into positive orange, and their power increased by three times.

"Boom~" The two skills collided frantically in the field, and instantly rolled up a cloud of dust and mist, and after three seconds passed, it was vaguely visible, only to see the mysterious qi on Tang Hai's body flickering, obviously lacking strength. However, Tang Ming's situation was even more unbearable, at this time, he was already lying on the ground with his hands, his clothes were in tatters, his Xuan Qi had completely disappeared, he was obviously exhausted, and he had lost his ability to fight.

Tang Tianying walked to the middle of the field and signaled the two sides to stop the competition.

The next few games are also wonderful, the swords, guns and sticks show their powers, and the power of the mystical bombardment is amazing, and the competition ring seems to be about to collapse, but fortunately, this martial arts arena is built by the Tang family, and the venue is hard enough.

"In the sixth game, Tang Fei played against Tang Ran, and he competed on stage. ”