Chapter 291: Martial Arts Competition

readx;? Gradually, the battle of the remaining dozens of immortals also came to an end, and finally only ten people were left fighting in the square, with corpses everywhere under their feet, only to see that Tang Yi was holding the spear in his hand, like a dragon flying around, his methods were very cruel, and there was no trace of mud and water, and soon no less than three people died in his spear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rest of the people saw that Tang Yi was so strong, and they were also afraid, they already had the idea of quitting the martial arts training square, under the hands of this kind of madman, if they continued to fight, they would definitely not survive, so at this time, many people thought that it was important to save their lives.

And Tang Wuming and the three of them have been deliberately bypassing Tang Yi, but they seem very relaxed, gradually, there are only six people left on the martial arts training square, in addition to a tall man and Tang Wuming, there are also Tang Yi and another young master of the Tang family.

This person Tang Wuwu had never seen before, and it may have been after Tang Wuming left the Tang family, but Tang Wuming could easily recognize the identity of the other party from the clothes he was wearing.

"The people of the Sikong clan. ”

I saw that the man was wearing a golden robe, with a Tang character tattooed on the left cuff, and the word Sikong tattooed on the right cuff, so Tang Wuming dared to be so sure that the other party was Sikong's person, and that person's methods were also very cruel, I saw that he was holding a steel thorn about three feet long in his hand, and every time he used the steel thorn to attack, it was directly stabbed on the opponent's heavenly spirit cover.

"Master, are we going to do it now?"

Looking at the few people left in the martial arts arena, Sha Wujing said to Tang Wuming on the side.

"Well, it's time. Tang Wuming nodded, already targeting the young man of the Sikong clan.

"Damn, I've been holding it for so long, and I can finally let my master perform well. "The Blood Feather Peacock rubbed his hands, his face was evil.

"Those three people are no different from the three-legged cat in our eyes, who are you going to deal with, Master? Sha Wujing squeezed his fists, and the green tendons spread from his arms to his neck, and he was already full of strength. Always ready to go.

"The one in the golden dress will be handed over to me, and the rest of Tang Yi and the other person, you can do it. After saying that, Tang Wuming had already slowly walked towards the golden youth. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, and there was already a murderous aura permeating Tang Wuming's body, and he could only blame the golden young man's bad luck, who called him a member of the Sikong clan?

At this time, outside the Lian Wu Square, many high-ranking members of the Tang family, including Tang Jiuyuan, also noticed the existence of Tang Wuming and the three of them. They also discovered the special nature of Tang Wusheng's three people, and at this time, Tang Jiuyuan stubbornly clasped the throne on the side with his hand, and his brows furrowed slightly; ”

"Yes, head of the house. Sikong Shen, who was wearing armor next to him, hurriedly leaned his head over: "What does the head of the family command?" ”

"Didn't you see those three people in the arena? Tang Jiuyuan said, "Have these three people ever appeared in my Mixed Star City?"

"Never showed up. Sikong God replied, "I've been paying attention to them for a long time, and the three of them also give me a very wrong feeling, and they don't look like I'm from Mixed Star City." ”

"Judging by their performance, it seems that they are comfortable with this competition, I have been paying attention to them for a long time, from the beginning to the present, they have not taken the initiative to attack, but no one can hurt them, you look at their clothes. It's clean, as if you've never been in battle. ”

"It's suspicious. Tang Jiuyuan turned his head to look at Sikong Shen: "I actually can't see through their cultivation, if my guess is correct, then Tang Yi should not be their opponent, I don't know if your son Sikong Fan is sure?"

"Don't worry, family master, my son Sikong Fan is already a cultivator at the peak of the Earth Immortal, as long as they are not Heavenly Immortals, they will definitely be able to be killed by my son, Master of the Family, think about it, is this possible? That will definitely be robbed by the forces of the Immortal Court or the Four Emperors, how could such a strong person come to our Mixed Star City. ”

"Yes. Tang Jiuyuan nodded and agreed with Sikong Shen's statement: "This martial arts competition was originally to name Tang Yi and Sikong Fan. The reason why I will release three seats, except for Tang Yi and Sikong Fan, the remaining one is to choose a real genius for my use. ”

"It looks like this last spot has to be chosen between those three people. ”

"Oh. Sikong Shen sighed, and then looked at Tang Wuming and the others below: "Who do you like about that family master?" I will send a message to Tang Yi and Fan'er, and let them show mercy to their subordinates a little. ”

"It's not certain yet. Tang Jiuyuan replied, "But it will be determined soon." ”

"Father, those guys don't look very strong. Can you use it?" At this time, a young man with a giant sword on his back next to him showed strong disdain, this person's name is Tang Xiao, this person Tang has no life to know, he is the son of Tang Jiuyuan.

Speaking of talent, Tang Xiao is also a very demonic genius, but the demonic talent shown by Tang Wuming back then overwhelmed all the younger generations of the Tang family, so he overwhelmed the light of Tang Xiao, and later Tang Wuming was haunted by curses and demons, and the prohibition of immortal reincarnation, originally Tang Xiao thought that he could perform well, but because Tang Chen thought about lifting the curse demon body for his son back then, he used a lot of resources on Tang Wuming's body, so that Tang Xiao always held a grudge.

Later, Tang Wuming was persecuted when he hit the reincarnation of the Immortal Dao for the last time, this Tang Xiao can be regarded as an indispensable contribution, and then Tang Jiuyuan became the head of the Tang family, he gave a large number of cultivation resources to this Tang Xiao to let him improve his cultivation, his cultivation speed can be described as terrifying, and now he has broken through to the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortals.

Although he has just entered the Heavenly Immortal, and this is mainly because Tang Jiuyuan gave him a large number of enlightenment elixirs, which is not improved by his own strength, but no matter what, no matter what method he uses, it must be very demonic to be able to cultivate to a Heavenly Immortal at this age, and now it can be called the first day of the entire Tang family, so Tang Xiao at this time will show an invincible posture of Lao Tzu in the world, in his eyes, no matter how demonic Tang Wuming and the others behave, in the eyes of Tang Xiao, they are not as good as him。

Tang Jiuyuan looked at Tang Xiao behind him with a smile, he was quite doting on his son, and said: "Although the people below are not as good as Xiao'er you, but as a father, you must lay a better foundation for you at this time, the next head of my Tang family must be you, how can you do it if you don't have a few powerful people around you to stop at that time?" It's like your uncle Sikong, if it wasn't for his help back then, it would be impossible for us to pull Tang Chen down from the position of head of the family." ”

"Tang Chen. Speaking of this, Tang Xiao smiled disdainfully: "It's really ridiculous that he even lost the position of head of the family for his waste son, if his waste son is still alive, Lao Tzu will definitely torture him every day." ”

"Things have passed, and Tang Sanzang doesn't know how many years he has been dead. Tang Jiuyuan said: "As for Tang Chen, hmph, he won't live long." ”

At this time, the battle on the martial arts arena had already started, and Tang Wuming had already walked straight in the direction of that Sikong Fan, and Sha Wujing and the Blood Feather Peacock had also locked their targets on Tang Yi and another monk early.

Seeing Tang Wuming walking towards him, Sikong Fan, who was holding a steel thorn in his hand, licked the steel thorn at the corner of his mouth with his tongue very evilly, as if he was deliberately provoking Tang Wuming, and his face was full of thick disdain.

Tang Wuming was silent, as an immortal king, in his eyes, there was no difference between this Sikong Fan and a three-year-old child.

Slowly, Tang Wuming finally achieved it in front of Sikong Fan, at this time, Tang Wuming secretly exuded a majesty from his body, and the coverage area of this majesty was very small, and it only spread to Sikong Fan's body and stopped.

At this moment, Sikong Fan, who had not yet made a move, suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, his legs began to tremble, and he even felt that a big mountain was pressing down from the sky and pressing heavily on his body.

Sikong Fan seemed to feel that something was wrong with the situation, he frowned, and just looked at Tang Wuming opposite with a blank look, his forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat.

"W-how is this possible?"

Sikong Shen kept complaining in his heart, because he felt that the weight on his body was getting stronger and stronger, almost to the point that he couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't know what was going on, he just walked slowly with his own steps, slowly moving towards Tang Wusheng's side, every step he took, he would gasp for breath several times, just like that old mortal old man.

Tang Wuming stayed where he was, just looked at Sikong Fan opposite with a playful look, and did not speak, but there was a cluster of dancing flames burning between Tang Wuming's fingers, the flames were not the slightest surprise, but they made Sikong Fan feel deep fear.

"What, what's going on?"

Sikong Fan felt more and more that the situation was not good, Tang Wuming, who was completely disdainful of it just now, looked as if he was a demon god in his eyes at this time, a trace of fear finally appeared in Sikong Fan's heart, he wanted to escape, but found that his body had been completely imprisoned, and he couldn't move. “

"What's going on? How do I feel like I'm getting weird. ”

At this time, Sikong Shen, who was watching the battle on the side, also realized that the situation was a little bad, because he also seemed to see that Sikong Fan seemed to be suppressed by some powerful force and couldn't move at all, and then looked at Tang Wuming next to Sikong Fan, and the flames beating between Tang Wufang's fingers, that Sikong Shen's heart suddenly tightened, and he reflexively shouted: "Don't." (To be continued.) )