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Chapter fifty-fifth, the beginning of the three-strong battle

I understand, but it's too late.

When the "Ice Palm" Ping Jiushan struggled to control his body and turned around again, trying to compete with Tang Gu, a dull black long sword was already on his neck.

"Ice Palm" Ping Jiushan's rotating body suddenly froze, then turned his head with difficulty, looked at Tang Gu who had appeared and stood behind him with a sword, and was silent for a while, and finally smiled bitterly.

"I lost."

"The young man is terrifying."

After saying these two sentences, he ignored the sword on his shoulders, jumped, jumped off the ring, turned around and disappeared.

When he heard his words, the entire arena burst out.

"It's really surprising that Brother Ping of 'Ice Palm' actually admitted that he failed!"

"Yes, how is this possible? Tang Gu is really the biggest dark horse in this competition. He went from 59th to the top three in one fell swoop, and he surpassed the entire 56th place in between. There was nothing in the past, my God!"

"Yes, I didn't expect it..."

Everyone was talking, and there was noisy, almost causing chaos. Even the elder of the inner court who was hosting the competition next to him was shocked.

"This Tang Gu is really surprising!"

They can defeat Chen Xingsu, the fourth-ranked "Snake Knife" in the inner courtyard, and Chen Hun, the fifth-ranked "Ancient Gun", at least they are in the same rank.

However, as a newcomer, the strength of Qidao's third turn has exceeded the level of defeating Ping Jiushan, the "Ice Palm" who has cultivated with Qidao's fourth turn, which is really unbelievable.

He shook his head, not knowing what to say.

There are many genius disciples in previous years. They have entered the top ten as newcomers, but they have never heard of them as newcomers who have entered the top three for the first time.

"On a few more days of observation, if his momentum does not diminish, he might as well train it a little, maybe he will be a good seedling again."

"This year's Supreme Autumn Wind Pavilion trial, there were only two disciples, Ye Guyu and Fang Jingshuo, who had the hope of passing the assessment, but now it seems that there is one more."

"This hospital is about to be prosperous!"

Thinking of this, he immediately jumped onto the ring and announced Tang Gu's victory, and the complete end of today's competition, so that everyone would go to the early tomorrow morning and leave and go to report to the dean.

As soon as the elder left, the disciples slowly dispersed, but they were still excited and discussed the battle situation tomorrow.

Tang Gu glanced at everyone, then jumped off the ring, and wanted to turn around and go back to his cabin to rest and recuperate.

At this moment, a purple light flashed, and a young man in purple with a rough expression took big steps towards him and stopped him.

"Are you very proud of your surname Tang?"

"Tomorrow, I will let you crawl out of the ring."

After saying that, the young man in thick purple clothes turned around and left with great strides. As his sleeves swung, there was a faint sound of thunder.

Seeing this, Tang Gu's eyes flashed with surprise: "The second in the inner courtyard, Fang Jingshuo, the disciple of the Fang family!"

"What hatred do I have with him that I need to hate me so much?"

Holding the confusion in his heart, Tang Gu turned around and left, but at the door, he bumped into Yan Shan who had been waiting here.

Seeing him coming, Yan Shan looked at the young man in purple who had left another door hole with concern, then lowered his voice and said in Tang Gu's ear: "Tang Gu, you must be careful in tomorrow's battle. If you are not sure, you should give up!"

When Tang Gu heard this, he knew that Yan Shan would never harm him. Since he said this, there must be a reason. He immediately asked strangely: "I was about to ask you, why did Fang Jingshuo hate me so much?"

When Yan Shan heard this, he reached out to Tang Gula to the corner of the door. Seeing that there was no one around, he quietly bowed his head to Tang Gu's ear and whispered: "Don't you know? There are many intermarriages in Shiyan Town, and the Fang Du Shuang family is even more of a family friendship.

The mother of "Thunder King" Fang Jingshuo is the "Silver Sword" Du Zhongjing's biological aunt. The two of them have a close relationship. I heard that you have deposed the "Silver Sword" Du Zhongjing's cultivation level and made him lose the right to inherit the family. Then "Silver Sword" Du Zhongjing hates you to the core. "Thunder King" Fang Jingshuo looks at you, can you have a good face?

In short, you have to be careful tomorrow. If it is not necessary, you should give up. I am afraid that he will pretend to be a mistake in the ring. If he is not careful, your fate will be miserable. There is no need to take this risk for a second and third battle."

"Is that true?"

Hearing this, Tang Gu laughed instead, and then patted Yan Shan's shoulder: "Thank you for your advice, I understand, I will consider it as appropriate tomorrow."

"Well, since that's the case, then you can rest early."

After saying that, the two parted ways and returned to their residences. Tang Gu first adjusted the energy of the Yuanji that had been consumed for a day of hard work, and then sat on the bed and thought silently.

"The Fang and Du families are actually families of aristocratic families. Yes, why did I forget this? Although there are hostile among the six major families in Shiyan Town, they are more connected. I destroyed the "Silver Sword" Du Zhongjing's cultivation. No wonder this "Thunder King" Fang Jingshuo wanted to seek revenge on me."

"It seems that tomorrow's battle will be hard to be good. But, give up?"

Thinking of the earnest guidance of Yan Shan, the "Fire Sun Fist" in his ear during the day, and the worry in his eyes, Tang Gu smiled slightly: "Even if you are the top three in the inner courtyard, who will win tomorrow, isn't it certain?"

"Let me wait and see!"

...

A night passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was dawn the next day.

Early in the morning, all the disciples of the inner courtyard gathered on the martial arts square, waiting for the beginning of the war. Today is the final battle, and the battles of the first three years are also the most attractive moment.

Who can dominate among the three men of Wushuang Tang Guyu, the Thunder King Fang Jingshuo, and the three men of Wushuang Tang?

The battle has not yet begun, and the three protagonists have not arrived. Everyone has nothing to do, so they can only talk about it.

A yellow-shirt disciple raised his hand first and said, "I think it must be Senior Brother Ye, and he has been the second in the inner courtyard in all his years. This time, Senior Sister Ning didn't come, so he was the first."

"Tsk, that's not necessarily the case. Senior Brother Fang Jingshuo Fang is also powerful. Although he lost to Senior Brother Ye before, it was just a mistake. This time, he slept on firewood and tasted gall, and he had the opportunity to turn defeat into victory and reach the peak."

A green-shirt disciple sang the opposite tune.

When a famous red-clothed disciple heard this, he wanted to tell a joke and liven up the atmosphere. He immediately said in a joke tone and whispered: "Hey, what's so strange about these two people? I want me to say, if junior brother Tang of Tang can win the first place, it will be lively!"

However, as soon as this sentence came out, the entire square suddenly became silent, and then everyone's eyes looked at the disciples in red clothes, even forgot about the original argument.

After a moment, a voice sounded: "Your forehead was kicked by a donkey?"

Another voice also came sarcastically: "Yes, you haven't woken up yet, are you still daydreaming... Beating Senior Brother Chen Ping does not mean that you can beat Senior Brother Fang and Brother Ye. These two are the real seed players."

The disciple was so angry that he ran away with his head in his arms, and he was speechless for a moment, and he felt deeply regretful of his quick words.

Yes, it is normal for anyone among the three to be the first, but Tang Gu is the first. No one believes that the people present have defeated so many people before, including many masters.

But... the names of "Snake Hand" Ye Guyu and "Thunder King" Fang Jingshuo have always been ranked among the top three in the inner courtyard with "Yu Jian" Ning Qingjun, which is too famous.

If someone can defeat them, no one will believe it.

Ping Jiushan, the fourth-ranked "Ice Palm", has always been awesome among the disciples in the inner courtyard, but no one has ever compared him with the previous two people. Even if everyone thinks that they are not on the same level.

Those are people from two worlds. Today they come here to watch the fun is only the only difference between how many moves can Tang Gu stick to under the palm of the two? Or, who will be the last one among these two people...
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