"Suffer death!" Yan Nong suddenly roared, gently raised the sword in his hand, and a beautiful sword flower waved in the air...
The next moment, almost everyone was watching this game intently. The first game is often the most eye-catching. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lengfeng's mouth, "This kid is famous again..." Like this
His smile was obviously not happy, but a trace of schadenfreude. Obviously Mo Lengfeng knew that Zhang Tao liked to be low-key, but from the time he entered the school to the present, things he encountered often backfired. The more he wanted to be low-key, the more everyone turned his back on him.
I know...I don't know whether to cry or laugh?
Yan Nong's move almost revealed his family background. The force and angle of the sword, as well as the aura erupting from his body, completely exposed his strength.
But Yan Nong's eyes were still full of contempt, as if such a sword was enough to remove the head from Zhang Tao's neck. Zhang Tao turned sideways slightly, his feet swaying slightly, and slid to Yan Nong's side like a fish, and his right hand was as fast as lightning.
Grabbing his wrist, his left fist was ready for a thunderous strike.
Although Zhang Tao's series of actions and reactions surprised Yan Nong. After all, he didn't expect Zhang Tao's reaction to be so fast, but it didn't make him panic. "Ha, you poor boy who doesn't have any strange beasts, do you think you can control it like this?"
Are you holding me back?" At this time, Yan Nong broke free from Zhang Tao's grasp, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into a strange beast and crashed towards Zhang Tao.
Zhang Tao remained calm and lightly swung his left fist, but Yan Nong was already far away from the attack range of Zhang Tao's fist. "It's really vulnerable." Yan Nong said with a smile, this was too easy, this time Gu Bin owes him a debt
A favor is nothing more than an embroidered pillow. Even Yan Nong can imagine that after this exchange meeting is over, he can enjoy the nourishment of Gentle Village.
But at this moment, Zhang Tao's mouth showed a silly smile, "Break the two punches!" The next moment, any master with some sharp eyesight would have his pupils shrink slightly. What on earth is going on with such punching power? Why is there a sound?
The fist stimulates two strands of energy?
Just such a unique strength can be comparable to a top-grade move, right? But they don't know that this move is a truly top-grade move. Zhang Tao did not bring out the true power of Bengquan to deal with Yan Nong.
, such a punch is more than enough.
The smile on Yan Nong's face had not fully bloomed, but the next moment he felt a sharp pain in his chest! He looked at his chest in disbelief. This strength was not just as simple as the fist style, but like a spiral.
He crazily drilled into his body. If it weren't for the internal protection, he would have died on the spot in an instant.
The other force of energy did not defeat the alien beast, but only caused the alien beast's body to tilt slightly. Zhang Tao let out a light sigh, but did not choose to pursue, but retreated. The next moment, the blood blooming from Yan Nong's chest had already
Blooming beautifully in front of everyone!
"My son!" In a VIP room, a middle-aged man with a slightly sallow face exclaimed. He originally thought this was a game without any suspense, but in just one round, his son died for no reason.
Blood spurting from the chest? Could it be that the other party cheated? Otherwise, why would such a weird thing happen?
Not daring to neglect, this person hurriedly left the VIP area and rushed towards Gu Longtian's position. At this time, Yan Nong's face was undergoing a wonderful change.
From the smile of victory at first, to the pain after the pain was transmitted to the brain, then to shock, and finally to disbelief! Almost several expressions extending from emotions appeared on his face in an instant.
Zhang Tao failed to attack the alien beast and chose to return to Yan Nong's side to protect him. Although Yan Nong was not dead, he had indeed lost his ability to fight, and the strength of his body was flowing out from his chest.
In the distance, Gu Bin's smile froze on his face, and he couldn't believe it even more. Yan Nong was a ninth-level martial artist? How could he be defeated with just one move? How did he do it?
Gu Bin still remembers that two years ago, Zhang Tao was only a seventh-level martial artist. Is he already an innate master now? It should be noted that many people will spend decades to advance to the next level, let alone comprehend the innateness and open up the Ren and Du meridian.
At this time, Yan Nong's father: Yan Guang, cried and knelt in front of Gu Longtian, constantly telling about Zhang Tao's cheating and his son's injury. Gu Longtian's face was expressionless, his eyes were full of disgust, and Qingyang on the side
He said calmly, "It's normal to be defeated if you're not good at academics. Instead of being embarrassed, it's better to go and see your son."
After hearing Qingyang's words, Yan Guang felt indignant, but he did not dare to refute. Gu Longtian also said, "Have you heard what Mr. Qingyang said? Why don't you go quickly?" The emperor had already spoken, and Yan Guang knew that this time it was
There was no hope anymore, so he gritted his teeth, bowed and left, scolding Qingyang and Zhang Tao in his heart.
The atmosphere in the whole place was strangely quiet. Many people didn't see clearly what happened, so everyone was caught in surprise. Shen Jian's mouth was opened wide and his eyes were round. He didn't believe Yan at all.
Zhang Tao actually killed him instantly with one move? Sima Changkong said solemnly, "Sister, maybe the bet you made this time is a failure. This Zhang Tao is hiding something secretly."
Sima Ruomeng didn't speak, but her beautiful eyes were full of solemnity. Obviously she also knew that Zhang Tao's strength was bottomless. "Humph, Yan Nong is too weak."
"Chen Jian, don't underestimate Zhang Tao, otherwise you will suffer a big loss." Sima Changkong said in a deep voice.
Shen Jian regained his composure, but was still angry in his heart. If he met him, Shen Jian believed that he would not lose... Yun Mengya from Mengran Academy and Lu Bo had surprised expressions on their faces. They did not expect that
Zhang Tao's strength is so extraordinary, and his literary talent is so outstanding. Talent! Talent! These four words seem to shine brightly on Zhang Tao.
Even Yun Mengya's eyes flashed with brilliance. What woman would not be tempted by such a man? Shi Yezhi was even more surprised. He originally thought that Zhang Tao was only from the literary school, but now he seems to be from the martial arts school? Moreover,
The strength is so extraordinary, why is the gap between them so big?
Zhang Tao looked at Gu Bin. At this time, Gu Bin's face turned pale. Zhang Tao's mouth showed a mocking arc, and he said softly to Gu Bin, "Your Majesty, your wishful thinking is useless."
In the VIP room, King Gu had a gloomy face, Meng Yuanshan had a smile on his face, and of course Meng Hua did the same... His brother was in the limelight, and he felt the same way.
"The first match! Haoran Academy wins." Chen Yun said from the side, and the doctor also caught up and lifted Yan Nong down. Those participating in the competition are all future talents, and there must be no room for failure.
The Haoran Academy was naturally full of joy, but the atmosphere at Shangjing Academy was heavy. "Is that Zhang Tao?" When Zhang Tao was about to step down, Ouyang Qiuling suddenly made a voice. Her voice was like a rainbow outside the storm, giving people a sense of joy.
Looking forward to the surprise, I looked up to the sky. Although the dark clouds were heavy, but looking at the rainbow, it was at the end of the dark clouds. As long as I persisted for a moment, the rain would eventually clear up.
"Miss Ouyang, what advice do you have?" Zhang Tao asked calmly. Because the competition does not stipulate that a player cannot appear repeatedly, so Zhang Tao can play three games by himself.
"You may be invincible among the innate masters, but it's a pity that you haven't taken this simple step yet... So you are not my opponent yet, but it's a pity..." Ouyang Qiuling said in front of the entire audience.
She issued a provocation, but this was not meant to belittle Zhang Tao. Those who were interested might be able to hear the pity in her mouth... the kind of pity that she originally found an opponent, but this opponent was nothing more than such a pity.
Zhang Tao smiled and said, "I'm sorry then." He didn't want to argue with Ouyang Qiuling at all. What she said was not wrong. The protective shield of an innate master is indeed not something that ordinary martial artists can break. Just such a move can completely restrain it.
As a ninth-level martial artist, Ouyang Qiuling frowned when she heard Zhang Tao's words, and there was a hint of disappointment in her beautiful eyes. She didn't expect that this man was so spineless and unwilling to argue.
With a slight sigh, Ouyang Qiuling dodged to the ring and said, "Ouyang Qiuling is here. Senior brother from Haoran Academy, please give me some advice." She stood tall and tall, like a fairy from a fairyland, noble, holy, elegant, and incomparably beautiful.
Although her face is covered with gauze, her temperament is extraordinary. This woman is endowed with natural nobility, and is like a queen, as a mother to the world.
Even the current emperor Gu Longtian secretly admired her appearance. If he were ten years younger, he might consider whether to include Ouyang Qiuling in the harem.
"I want to give it a try." Zhao Daniu waved his fists, but he never had the chance to take action. Peng Zhihong was only a ninth-level martial artist. This Ouyang Qiuling must be an innate master. Peng Zhihong was probably asking for trouble if he went up.
At this time, Ouyang Qiu's jade-like right hand was wrapped with a small crystal clear snake, which was as beautiful as crystal. If it weren't for the dreamy colors reflected by the sunlight, everyone would have ignored "is it a strange beast? It's so small."
, must be extraordinary, great people must not be careless." Zhang Tao said.
"I know." Zhao Daniu chuckled, and then jumped up. Because of his strength, the arena even shook. Zhang Tao didn't want to win this game, he just wanted to see Zhao Daniu's progress, and he could also take a look.
How Ouyang Qiuling was hailed as a genius.
Seeing that her opponent was so reckless, Ouyang Qiuling's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction. Apparently she thought others were looking down on her. "Cyclone Blade!" At this time, she raised one hand, and a circular air blade suddenly appeared.
in the air.
It is said that Ouyang Qiuling experienced an adventure and obtained some treasure book left by a senior master, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds. Zhang Tao thought of this sentence in his mind: "This battle is interesting."
Mo Lengfeng looked at him coldly, unmoved, while Zhao Daniu looked excited. On the other hand, Ouyang Qiuling's beautiful eyes were full of anger. This was the first time that he was ignored like this after becoming the favored son of heaven.