Chapter 30 (1/2)

Boom!

With a thunderclap, both sides retreated in unison, with two long ravines under their feet. The floor broke in succession, and the dust rose everywhere. It was very frightening and powerful.

Sizzling ~

the audience started to cry out, and someone kept sucking cold air. This series of attacks is really shocking, dazzling and dazzling.

Tang Zheng's whole body is tingling. The internal strength of his opponent acts on him. It's not a good taste. The bones seem to be falling apart. Thanks to the movement of Qi, most of his strength is removed. Otherwise, his internal organs will be shattered by the blow.

”Toda, I'm different from him in two realms after all. Although he and ye Dingdang are both the four refined products, they are far more fierce than ye Dingdang, and they have plenty of experience in actual combat. I almost suffered his way.”

The assassin's face is black, and his shock is not less than that of Tang Zheng, and he is not much better than Tang Zheng. You know, Tang Zheng's real Qi just reaches Yang, and it's like the force of Wanjun attacking him. It makes him feel like being hit by a train. If he doesn't take off most of his strength when backing off, he will spit blood on the spot.

There was a raging fire in the eyes of the thorn army. Instead of fearing, he was fully motivated.

Roar!

He roared, banged, the floor was smashed by one foot. Between the lightning and the fire, he was in front of Tang Zheng, like the army stabbing him, and the cold light was everywhere.

Tang Zheng's arm bounced up. Bang, the two attacked each other. Tang Zheng stopped the retreat. The other hand appeared in the stabbing army's chest. With a flick, the stabbing army's attack stopped abruptly.

Acupuncture.

Tang Zheng is forced to use acupoint technique finally. His forehead is blue and his eyes are full of fierce light and roar, but he finds that he can't move at all.

Whoosh!

Tang Zheng grabs the arm of the assassin and quickly throws it out. At the same time, he sweeps his arm around his chest and releases the acupoints. The assassin regains freedom and wants to resist, but it's too late. The huge inertia takes him out of the challenge arena.

On the rostrum, Huang Ziyang stands up abruptly, his pupils shrink and stare at Tang Zheng.

There was no sound. All of us held our breath. We couldn't imagine that the battle ended so quickly. The assassins were thrown out of the arena again.

Whoa!

After the silence, cheers and applause thundered, and all the people shouted as if they had taken stimulants.

”Handsome boy, you are so handsome. You are my idol. Ha ha.”

”Handsome boy, you are so manly. Your sister is yours tonight.”

……

It took three minutes for the cheers to subside.

Lin Hu rushed to the challenge arena directly, hugged Tang Zheng and said excitedly: ”little brother, you are so fierce. This battle is really wonderful and eye opening.”

Tang Zheng gave a faint smile and declined to comment.

Huang Ziyang came over with a smile on his face and said, ”Congratulations, little brother. This war is very wonderful. The cultivation of little brother is far beyond my imagination and admiration.”

”Too much.” Tang Zheng remained unmoved.

Lin Hu said: ”Huang Shao, the stabbing army is also very powerful. My brother is just a fluke.” He didn't want to embarrass Huang Ziyang.

Huang Ziyang smiled but did not speak. Looking at the rising army, he asked, ”is this a fluke?”

The thorn army looked at Tang Zheng in a complicated way, and slowly shook his head and said, ”no!”

Huang Ziyang said with a meaningful smile, ”do you hear, this little brother is really strong, but I'm curious how strong you really are.”

Tang Zheng is silent.

”I don't know if you are interested in another match tomorrow night. I promise it will be more wonderful,” Huang Ziyang said

Tang Zheng had already arranged to review his lessons with Fang's poems tomorrow night, so he refused to say, ”I don't have time tomorrow night. Let's talk about it later.”

”Well, as long as you have time, you can let me know at any time.” Huang Ziyang is not reluctant.

”Then we'll leave first.” Tang Zheng and Lin Hu left, and fan Da tou came here and said angrily, ”Huang Shao, this kid is very evil. What's the reason?”

Fan Datou is a three-level athlete. He is inferior to the stabbing army. Seeing that the stabbing army has lost to Tang Zheng, he dare not challenge Tang Zheng.

Huang Ziyang smiled meaningfully and said, ”interesting, there is such a fierce man in Changheng.” Then he left, and stabbing army followed him dejectedly. They got on a RV. Stabbing army sat opposite and hung his head, saying, ”easy little, I'm useless, I failed.”