In addition to being careless, Cao Ziqing's eyes also fell on Tang Yanwu.
But unlike Ma Hu's hateful look, he just gave Tang Yanwu a cold look and then turned his attention to Ye Xiu behind Tang Yanwu.
This was the person he wanted to kill the most, but since Ye Xiu couldn't fight on behalf of the Tang family, he would first kill this woman who seemed to have a very good relationship with him.
It also lets him experience the despair of someone around him dying tragically!
At this time, Tang Xiaofeng, the leader of the alliance, announced the official start of this martial arts conference!
The finals of the martial arts tournament, like the finals of the Nanbo Association, are all eight people entering the ring together. Whoever lasts longer in the ring will be ranked higher. The one who persists to the end will get the first place.
This is an extremely cruel competition system, but it can show absolute strength.
After all, once the finalists realize that someone is particularly powerful, they are likely to adopt a siege approach. At this time, it will be more difficult for the stronger person to win.
Fortunately, according to past experience in martial arts tournaments, such a situation rarely occurs.
Including the last martial arts tournament, the top eight players all found their opponents at the beginning. After two pairs of duels, they found the next opponent and decided on the final winner.
"She's mine!" As a result, as soon as Tang Xiaofeng announced the start of the martial arts conference, Ma Hu pointed at Tang Yanwu and snorted coldly at the others.
The moment the words just fell, Sloppy's body had already sprung out like lightning. Behind his back was a pitch black long knife. Before the person arrived, he had already grasped the black handle with one hand and was still away from Tang Yanwu.
When he was three meters away, he instantly pulled out the huge long knife and slashed at Tang Yanwu.
The bright sword light instantly lit up, and the terrifying sword energy made a whistling sound.
Except for Cao Ziqing, everyone's expressions changed.
This second-in-command of the Ma family, who has never been famous, is actually so powerful? This move is earth-shattering?
Can that woman from the Tang family resist such a bright sword?
"Whoosh!" Under everyone's confused gazes, Tang Yanwu stepped back and avoided the knife so easily.
"The strength is not bad!" Ma Hu laughed ferociously, and the hand holding the knife shook. The knife that was originally meant to be slashed vertically suddenly changed direction and directly slashed horizontally towards Tang Yanwu's body.
Faced with this lightning-fast change of moves, Tang Yanwu instantly pulled out the Suzaku Sword and blocked the thundering sword.
"Cang!" There was a crisp sound, and the two knives collided hard, causing sparks to fly. The huge force made Tang Yanwu's wrist go numb, and his body also retreated continuously. After removing the power of the knife, the look on his eyebrows
There was a hint of surprise.
The information given by the Tang family did not deliberately mention that the Ma family had masters, but as a result, this guy's inner strength cultivation was not at all inferior to his own.
However, she did not shrink back in fear, but instead aroused a strong fighting spirit.
I just took advantage of this boy's strength to hone my sword skills.
He suddenly paused, steadied his body, held the knife in both hands, and rushed towards the careless man who was rushing towards him.
"Dang, dang, dang..." The speed of the two men's swords was extremely fast, and they were inextricably linked for a moment, making other people's eyes widen.
They suddenly realized that the strength of these two people was far superior to that of themselves and others.
At this time, do you and others still want to continue fighting?
"What? Are you planning to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers?" Seeing that everyone had no intention of taking action immediately, Cao Ziqing showed a sarcastic smile.
These years of comfortable life have long worn away the spirit of the children of the six major families.
Now that Ma Hu and Tang Yanwu have only shown a slightly stronger strength, these guys have been frightened so that they dare not act rashly. What hope does this Tianlong Alliance have?
Such a group of people would not be taken seriously by him.
"Haha, it sounds like you are not the same!" Yin Zhan from the Yin family sneered.
"That's right, if you don't like it, you can take action!" Xue Ding of the Xue family mocked, but his eyes were always paying attention to Yin Zhan not far away. Who knew whether this guy would take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
As for Cao Ziqing, he never took it seriously.
The Cao family has never had any martial arts masters. This has long been a secret known to the six major families!
"Okay!" What Xue Ding didn't expect was that Cao Ziqing calmly replied.
Then he rushed towards him.
Xue Ding was stunned at first, then sneered, "Cao Ziqing, do you really treat me like a weakling? Today I want you to see me..."
Before Xue Ding finished speaking, Cao Ziqing, who was still five or six meters away from him, suddenly took a step forward and came to him in one step. Xue Ding's pupils shrank for a while.
When a strong sense of crisis came, he instinctively retreated, but Cao Ziqing had already slapped him on the chest.
Then Xue Ding felt as if he had been hit by a fast-moving train and flew out completely.
Vaguely, the sound of bone cracking came from the sternum, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out while the person was still in the air.
When his body fell heavily to the ground, his entire chest had completely collapsed. Xue Ding took a dumbfounded look at the injuries on his chest, and then completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was fainted or dead.
?
Except for Tang Yanwu and Ma Hu, who were fighting, everyone else's pupils shrank, including the elders of the major families in the stands. No one expected that the second son of the Cao family, who had just become the head of the Cao family, was so powerful.
The great achievement of inner strength? The great perfection of inner strength? Or the peak of inner strength?
"Soft persimmon? Are you worthy?" Cao Zi glanced at Xue Ding's body mockingly, swayed, and rushed towards Yin Zhan.
Yin Zhan's face changed drastically, and he instinctively wanted to take a defensive posture, but Cao Ziqing was too fast, as fast as a flying swallow, and came to him in an instant, and slapped him on the shoulder again.
Chest.
His body, like Xue Ding, flew out together.
Then came Wu Bo from the Wu family, Chen Bin from the Chen family, Liu Zhan from the Liu family...
In just a few breaths, only three of the eight people in the field were left.
From the beginning to the end, Cao Ziqing was like taking a walk in a leisurely garden. No matter who he was, he could not make a single move in his hands.
Or palm, or fist, or leg.
The whole audience was shocked!
Even Ma Hongyu from the Ma family and the old man Mangshan Taoist next to him looked straight at Cao Ziqing. They thought that Ma Hu's biggest opponent was the woman from the Cao family, but who knew that the second child of the Cao family was hiding?
So deep.
A total of five people from the Yin family, Wu family, and Xue family, including two extra masters who had made it through the heavy preliminary rounds, were knocked down by him in such a short period of time, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Is his strength already so strong?
Even Ma Hu and Tang Yanwu who were fighting stopped their movements one after another and looked here with wary faces...