Chapter six hundred and seventy seventh arena battle
Chapter 677 Arena Battle
During these three days of rest, Madam Rong was not the only one who was uneasy. Zhuang Xiuxiu was also uneasy.
Seeing that the third competition was about to take place tomorrow, and her sword was still not retrieved from Tang Feng, Zhuang Xiuxiu found an excuse for herself and ran to the courtyard where the Tang family lived.
Unexpectedly, when they got there and asked, they found out that Tang Feng had gone out with a woman. For some reason, Zhuang Xiuxiu was upset after hearing the news and chased her out in a hurry. Fortunately, the two of them didn't leave for long.
Zhuang Xiuxiu did not chase him.
After arriving here, the scene she saw made her jealous. Tang Feng was being chased by a woman and he was jumping up and down. He was in such a state of embarrassment that he didn't know how to fight back.
Zhuang Xiuxiu knew very well how strong Tang Feng was. Although that woman was not weak, she was definitely no match for him.
No matter how you look at this scene, it is so awkward! When Tang Feng treated himself, he was never so merciful! On top of the lonely peak, he almost knocked himself off the mountain. Comparing the two, Zhuang Xiuxiu felt sour and sad.
In anger, Zhuang Xiuxiu instantly entered the battlefield. She originally wanted to stab the man to death with a sword, but after actually entering the battlefield, she inexplicably blocked a move for him.
The two women instantly fought together. They were both top-level masters of the heavenly realm. Zhuang Xiuxiu was extremely talented and practiced the top skills of the banker. Their fighting power should not be underestimated. If it were anyone else, they would definitely be at a disadvantage in a short time.
But Young Madam Rong is not weak either. The Rong family's Tianying Kung Fu is well-known throughout the land of spiritual veins. Coupled with her own Gangxin, which seems to be tailor-made for Tianying Kung Fu, she can master this set of techniques.
The power is displayed at 120%.
The two of them were graceful, and their swords crossed each other countless times. The sword energy flew around and the gang energy collided, almost in a life-threatening posture. You came and I went back and forth, the fight was extremely anxious, and the scene was extremely lively and heated.
, especially both of them are beauties, and their moving figures give people a visual enjoyment that is hard to see.
As they were fighting, the two of them suddenly realized that something was not right. They looked at each other, swung their swords at the same time, and then jumped back.
When the two of them turned their heads to look at Tang Feng's position, they couldn't help but be stunned. How could there be anyone there? Tang Feng didn't know when he had greased the soles of his feet, and he couldn't even see his running shadow.
"Where are the people?" Zhuang Xiuxiu turned around, but still found no trace of Tang Feng. She couldn't help but gritted her teeth and cursed: "Shameless!"
She never expected that when she defended Tang Feng from the enemy, he not only did not come to help, but instead took the opportunity to run away. Is this still a man?
Young Mistress Rong was also stunned. She called Tang Feng out this time just to ask about what happened that day. She was temporarily blocked and wanted to kill him for some reason. But after the battle, she was covered in hot sweat. Now
Being blown by the cold wind, my mind immediately became clearer.
Even if he was wrong about that incident, he absolutely cannot be blamed. In the final analysis, he did those things to save himself. The blame can only be blamed on his own unstable character. After being injured, he was taken advantage of by a vicious beast and lost his mind.
But... what should I do now? This pure and pure body has been stained. After the snow is poured with oil, can it be cleaned? Even if it melts away, it is bound to leave traces.
For a moment, Young Madam Rong felt a general pain in her heart, and the long sword she held in her hand fell to the ground.
The real owner has disappeared, so the two women naturally have no reason to fight anymore. Moreover, at this moment, Young Madam Rong seems to have lost her soul. Although she doesn't know why she is like this, Zhuang Xiuxiu is not willing to take advantage of others' danger and throw away Pei.
Sheathing the sword, he glanced sideways at Young Madam Rong and said, "If you dare to attack him in any place other than the competition again, I will ensure that your Rong family will be razed to the ground within a month!"
These words were categorical and he was obviously not joking. After saying this, Zhuang Xiuxiu spread her body skills and headed towards Bujiazhuang.
The night wind blew, and Young Madam Rong's figure looked extremely desolate and lonely. She stood there in a daze, and did not move for a long time.
Half a mile away, Tang Feng calmed down his aura, put up a pergola with his hands, and looked over there with enough eyesight. He didn't go far, but he didn't want to provoke those two women, so he naturally escaped while they were fighting.
Well, although this was not done by a man, Tang Feng had no choice but to do it.
After watching for a while, Tang Feng realized that Young Madam Rong's current situation was not very good, but he didn't know how to comfort her. Things had already happened, and he had better not appear in front of her, otherwise it would only become more and more chaotic.
Young Mistress Rong suddenly bent down and picked up her long sword. Tang Feng clearly saw that she was wiping the blade of the sword with her hand, and then slowly pointed the long sword at her heart...
No! Tang Feng screamed in his heart. If this sword were struck, Tang Feng would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life. But he was half a mile away from her. Although the distance was not far, there was no time to rescue her.
Tang Feng could only pray that she would be more open-minded.
The crystal-like long sword was pressed against her chest, but it still didn't penetrate. After waiting for a long time, Young Madam Rong suddenly took a deep breath, put down the long sword, put it back into the scabbard, and staggered towards Bujiazhuang.
Go.
Tang Feng broke into a cold sweat. The short period of time just now seemed like a fierce battle. Fortunately, at the last moment, she didn't know what to think of to commit suicide.
Tang Feng fell to the ground, panting heavily, and died helplessly.
At night, I returned to the courtyard where the Tang family lived. I didn't sleep all night. When I closed my eyes, I could only see the scene of a beautiful woman dying tragically in front of me. It was very annoying.
The second day is the time for the third competition.
The third competition is the simplest and most direct competition, an arena battle between people.
The competitions in previous years followed this pattern. Each participating family would send out five disciples to compete in the arena, and the top ten families would share the spiritual stones.
But today, due to the appearance of top spiritual stones and the increase in personal rankings, the rules of the ring battle have been slightly changed this time. Although the competition is still divided in the ring, the participation is not based on the family unit, but only as an individual unit. 1
Each time an enemy is defeated, the winner will receive a certain amount of points.
After the third competition is over, add the previous scores to this time's scores to determine the personal score. The total scores of the disciples in the family are combined to form the family's score.
Many people were eliminated in each of the three competitions. Today, some families have long been eliminated, and more families only have one or two disciples left. Like the Tang family, all five disciples are present.
There are not many families left
The more disciples a family has left, the greater the advantage the family has. Although this method is somewhat unfair, it can also better reflect the overall strength of a family.
Tang Dingtian had informed Tang Jun and others of these rules last night, but Tang Feng was out for something last night and was not present. This morning Tang Dingtian talked to Tang Feng alone.
In addition to these rules, the points represented by each person are also different. For example, defeating a high-level heaven-level master is equivalent to obtaining the value of thirty copper coins. Defeating a mid-level heaven-level master is equivalent to obtaining two coins.
Ten copper coins. As for the low-grade heaven-level coins, there are only ten coins.
In the entire competition, Tang Feng is the only low-level heaven-level person left! This means that no matter who encounters him, he will suffer.
If you win, it's only worth ten copper coins. If you lose, you'll lose face.
It is precisely because of these rules that when a group of people from the Tang family came to the competition venue, many people looked at Tang Feng with anger and hatred, secretly praying in their hearts that they would never encounter this person.
Tang Feng performed well in the first two competitions. Although some people thought he was not weak, more people thought he was lucky.
Now the third arena battle is entirely a competition of one's own strength, no matter how lucky you are, it won't help.
The competition venue is a large open space in Bujiazhuang. There are a total of twenty arenas set up here. Directly in front of the arena is a high platform with long tables and chairs. There are fruit plates and fragrant tea on the long tables.
Above, this position is reserved for spiritual level masters from major families.
Outside the ring, there were crowds of people, and those who stayed to watch the excitement gathered here. It could be said that they had been waiting for a month for this moment.
Regardless of whether it is the first competition or the second competition, only the participating disciples know the real situation. Those who watch the excitement can only see one result. But now it is different, they can also see the process of the third competition.
A great competition among all the elites in the land of spiritual veins, what could be more exciting than this?
There are nearly a hundred disciples from various major families participating in the third competition. The first round is naturally an elimination round, and half of them will be eliminated directly. However, in order to prevent elites such as Zhuang Xiuxiu and Bu Lianzhou from colliding together, some immeasurable consequences will occur.
In case of loss, the top ten disciples in personal rankings will automatically advance to the second round without competition.
When this news came, Tang Feng was stunned for a moment. Although it was easy to automatically advance to the second round, it also meant that he would get less points. But it didn't matter. He was very close to Bu Lianzhou, but it was better than the others.
People need to keep a large distance apart. If there are no accidents in this competition, it will be a competition between myself and Bu Lianzhou for first place.
The competition was based on a lottery format, and you would go to whichever arena you were drawn to. Tang Feng had nothing to do, so naturally he wanted to pay attention to the battles of several other members of the Tang family.
Tang Jun was like him. When the other three members of the Tang family went to draw lots, the two brothers stood aside and waited.
After a while, the three of them came back, and Tang Long said: "I am No. 3."
Tang Zishu raised the sign on his hand: "No. 6."
Tang Diandian couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and muttered softly: "Don't bump into you guys." While muttering, he squinted at the sign in his hand.
If the three members of the Tang family meet together at the very beginning, they will obviously lose one of them, which will not be good for the overall ranking of the family.
