Chapter 678: Retribution!

After seeing the number of the brand in his hand, Tang Diandian patted his chest with a look of trepidation: "No. 13." ”

The three of them are in three rings, which is naturally the best thing.

Tang Feng was not worried about Tang Long, although he was not the top in the land of spiritual veins, he was also a top student, and other idlers were not his opponents. As for Tang Zishu, it hasn't been long since he was promoted to the top grade of the Heavenly Rank, but he has been cultivating with spirit stones during this time, and his strength has stabilized very quickly, even if he is not as good as Tang Long, the difference is not far away, if his luck is not too bad, there should be no big problem in promoting the second round.

Tang Feng's only worry is the sixth sister, she only has the realm of the middle grade of the heavenly rank, even if she has the Heavenly Soldier Huange Sword in her hand, but if she encounters a high-grade master of the heavenly rank, I am afraid she will not be able to please her.

In other words, the sixth sister is also at the bottom in the third competition.

Turning his head to look at the thirteenth ring, Tang Feng's worried heart couldn't help but relax. On the thirteenth ring, there was already a burly man at this moment, this big man had his chest exposed, his beard was stubbling, he stood there clenching his fists, looking around for his opponent, and shouted endlessly. What reassured Tang Feng was that this big man only had the strength of the middle grade of the heavenly rank, and he was half a pound and eight taels with Tang Dian.

It is no wonder that the nearly 100 people who participated in the third competition, except for Tang Feng's one heaven-level lower grade, the rest were all heaven-level middle grade and heaven-level upper grade, among which the number of heaven-level middle grades was the largest.

"Sixth sister, that's your opponent!" Tang Feng pointed in the direction of the thirteenth ring, Tang nodded and looked over, and couldn't help but shake his delicate body and get goosebumps.

"So much hair, disgusting to death. Tang was a little coquettish.

"Go and put him down. Tang Jun smiled.

"I went, waiting for my good news. Although it was disgusting, it had to be beaten, Tang nodded and walked towards that side with a look of disgust.

"We're gone, too. Tang Long and Tang Zishu waved their hands and walked towards their own rings.

After a short while, Tang Zishu came back and said to the two with a smile: "I won." ”

Tang Feng also saw in his eyes the battle process, the opponent was just a mid-level heavenly grade, and with Tang Zishu's means, he knocked the opponent out of the ring with three strikes and five divisions.

After a stick of incense, Tang Long also returned, he encountered a heaven-level master, but Tang Long's strength was obviously stronger, although the battle was a little anxious, but he was still superior and won the victory.

The only thing left was Tang Diandian, but none of the four of them were worried. In the thirteenth ring, Tang Diandian was holding the song sword at the moment, and he played the burly man around with his own speed.

It can be seen that the exercises and martial arts practiced by the burly man are taking a fierce route, and the hammer in his hand opens and closes, and the momentum is amazing. But no matter how amazing the attack is, it is useless to fail to hit the target.

Although the area of the ring is not large, Tang Diandian's speed is not slow, and he can always dodge the opponent's attack before it hits. Coupled with the sound of the song sword in his hand, it affected the judgment and speed of the burly man, and the battle quickly fell into a one-sided trend.

As long as Don is a little more careful, he can achieve victory without being hit by the burly man, of course, it will take longer.

"Little lady Pi Mo run! Eat my brother's beating!" The burly man couldn't beat Tang Diandian, and couldn't help but roar angrily.

Tang nodded lightly and said coquettishly: "Looking for a fight!"

While talking, he actually gave up the style of play based on circumference, pulled back, and slashed at the burly man with a backhand sword.

Tang Feng was terrified, the gap between the two in strength was obvious, if Tang Diandian's sword was blocked by the other party, the battle would definitely be reversed.

The burly man's reaction was not slow, seeing the long sword coming, his eyes lit up, not advancing but retreating, the woman on the opposite side kept running around, and couldn't catch up, it was rare that she took the initiative to send it to the door, how could he not accept it? A flash of light flashed on the hammer, and he directly blasted towards the long sword, trying to knock Tang Diandian's song sword away.

Who knew that Tang Diandian's blow turned out to be just a false move, and before the sword blade arrived, he suddenly changed direction, and the Huan Ge sword rubbed the edge of the hammer and stirred towards the opponent's hand.

The burly man was startled, but he was too strong under his eagerness just now, and the weight of the hammer was not light, so he didn't have time to change his tricks due to inertia for a while.

In a panic, the big man could only withdraw and retreat sharply, and before he could stand firm, Tang Dian's water-like swordsmanship shrouded him.

The big man retreated again and again, and finally relieved himself, and was preparing to counterattack, but a trace of sword light burst out from Tang's song sword.

"!" the big man scolded angrily and took a step back.

This step backed, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell straight to the ground, Tang Dian kicked his chest full of black hair, and his body fell back to the ring lightly.

"Bump" the ground, the big man fell to the ground, and after getting up again, the old face was red and purple, and he didn't breathe for a long time.

He wasn't hurt, he was just angry. If you talk about real strength, he and Tang Diandian are between them, no matter what the ring battle is, if you fall into the ring, you will lose.

If the burly man encounters Tang Diandian in the wild, even if the opponent is faster than him and fights for a long time, he can still win, after all, a woman's physical strength and endurance are not as good as a man.

Just now, he was too careless, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and he was anxious for a while, resulting in being forced into the ring by his opponent.

Tang stood in the ring in a heroic posture, overlooking the burly man, and grimaced at him.

Only then did the principal of the thirteenth ring announce loudly: "Tang family Tang wins a little bit!"

"Little Niangpi is a good kung fu! Uncle confessed!" The burly man didn't know which disciple it was, but he could afford to lose, and after finishing speaking, he hugged his fist towards Tang and turned to leave.

After Tang nodded and ran back with a happy face, Tang Zishu said with a smile: "Congratulations to the sixth sister." ”

Tang Diandian also looked like a villain, his tail was about to reach the sky, and he said smugly: "Actually, I'm not bad." ”

If it had been three months ago, Tang Diandian would definitely not be the opponent of a burly man. But some time ago, Tang Feng took her to Zhongling Valley to make a big fuss, witnessed countless deaths and killings, and later fought with her every day in the Tang family, plus she herself used spirit stones to cultivate, so she was naturally much stronger than three months ago.

In the first round, the three members of the Tang family all won, which is naturally good news, and Tang Dingtian and Ye Jiku, who were sitting in the stands, couldn't help but smile.

The whole morning was the first round of competition, after all, there were too many disciples participating in the battle, and there were only twenty in the ring, and only forty people went up to compete each time, so the first round was carried out in batches.

At noon, the first round of the competition ended, nearly half of the 100 people were eliminated, and after the first round, everyone had two hours to rest.

After all, someone was injured in the first round, and while two hours is not enough to heal from an injury, it can still restore the strength and spirit to cope with the afternoon battle.

Two hours later, the second round of the ring began on time.

This time, Tang Feng and Tang Jun also had to play. After eliminating half of the number in the morning, there were still forty-eight people left, and in the second round of the competition, these forty-eight people had to eliminate half of the number.

After all, in the personal ranking, only the top three have rewards, and the rest of those who can win or not are just contributing to the family.

After drawing lots, Tang Feng glanced at the number in his hand, and it turned out to be the same number as the sixth sister in the morning, the thirteenth.

After comparing it with several other people in the Tang family, they found that there were no identical numbers with each other, and everyone couldn't help but chuckle and sigh that they were lucky.

After all, among the forty-eight people, five are disciples of the Tang family, and there is already a certain chance that they will collide together.

Several people were laughing, and suddenly a curse voice came from the side: "I'm grass, why is this like this?"

Hearing this voice was very familiar, Tang Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look, just in time to see two eyes standing next to him, holding hands and looking at each other, speechless and choking with tears.

Seeing the faces of the two clearly, Tang Feng couldn't help but be happy, these two people turned out to be brothers of the Lin family. Looking at the numbers in their hands again, Tang Feng was even happier, their numbers turned out to be the same number, all of them were in the No. 8 ring!

This means that one of them will surely lose.

Cannibalism and siblings, what a tragic word!

The two of them were inseparable and helped each other in both the first and second competitions, but they didn't expect that they would still have to be together in the third competition.

Retribution! Tang Feng's heart was full of joy, let you arrange right and wrong, let you keep your mouth open, people are doing it, and the sky is watching!

The short man looked at his brother affectionately, and said earnestly: "Second brother, our Lin family is unlucky, we lost one brother in the first competition, another one in the second competition, and another one in the morning, and now there are only the two of us left, right?"

Another cool man nodded.

"You abstain, let the eldest brother and I go to meet you masters for a while!" the short man sighed and patted his brother on the shoulder.

The cool man shook his head into a rattle.

"Didn't you listen to the eldest brother?" the short man reprimanded with a straight face.

The other party stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said concisely: "I'm strong!" and pointed at the short man: "You are weak, you abstain!"

The short man suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "You say it again! If you have the courage to say it again, believe it or not, your old lady can't recognize me? If you really win at home, do you rely on your real skills? That's the eldest brother who feels sorry for you and lets you!"

The cool man was unmoved, and said lightly: "My mother is also your mother!"

The short man snorted, his body staggered, he almost vomited blood in anger, turned his head suddenly, and glared viciously at Tang Feng and the others: "What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen infighting? Sooner or later, you will have this day! Look at it again, all your tricks will be wasted!"