The huge scene suddenly fell into a brief silence, and no one stood up to challenge again. Thinking about it, everyone present also believed that with Tie Wuhen and these ten people, it was probably enough.
Although Tang Longci has become famous in the world during this period, one person is limited. Although these ten people are only second-rate masters, they are still powerful in numbers.
"How dare you speak so brazenly? You want to fight one against ten, but you really think I'm afraid of you!" Tie Wuhen shouted coldly, and suddenly bent his knees and jumped onto the stage.
"Yes, if the ten of us attack together, even the veteran masters will definitely be in a hurry!" Kongtong sent two high-level disciples to snort and jump onto the stage at the same time.
At the same time, the other seven people also came on stage and opened up their posture, surrounding Tang Feng inside.
Tang Feng didn't even bother to look at the people in front of him. He just turned his head slightly, looked at Lu Zhanpeng and said, "May I ask Master Lu, is it okay to compete now?"
Lu Zhanpeng looked at Tie Wuhen and others, nodded and said: "Then, the Huashan Sword Discussion has officially begun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Wuhen in front of him moved and struck out with a sharp palm strike. The Iron Master has been on both sides of the Yellow River for many years, and his sect's secret skill is the Iron Sand Palm.
Iron Sand Palm is not weak to begin with, and Tie Wuhen has been soaked in it for more than 20 years, but it still has some heat, but his level is still too low in the end.
Tang Feng didn't even look at it, but just turned slightly to avoid it. However, at this moment, the Kongtong faction and the Giant Whale Gang rushed to kill them in an instant.
Tang Feng stepped forward and slid out like a dragon.
"Humph, you kid, do you know how to dodge and don't dare to confront me head-on?" Tie Wuhen shouted coldly.
"Fighting head-on?" Tang Feng sneered and sighed: "If I take action, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch even one of my moves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Feng tightened his grip on the flaming divine spear and rushed out like a cheetah.
"Sweep across the eight wastelands!" Suddenly he exhaled and activated the true energy in his Dantian, and swept out the magic gun in his hand. This move swept across the eight wastelands, which was perfect for dealing with group attacks.
He struck out with one move, and instantly a fierce gust of wind blew across the entire arena. The wind roared out, causing the entire valley to rumble and destroying all the surrounding vegetation.
Tie Wuhen gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and was about to hit him with a palm, but as soon as his iron palm touched the edge of the magic gun, his whole body was sent flying straight away.
Immediately following were two people from the Kongtong faction. As soon as they rushed over, they were swept away by the flaming divine spear.
As for the remaining seven people, it was even more unbearable, but in the blink of an eye, all ten people were swept out of the ring, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
Tang Feng put away his gun and stood upright on the ground. The barrel of the gun hit the ground heavily, and his waist stood straight like the flaming magic gun in his hand.
Seeing this scene, the huge scene fell silent, no one spoke, presumably because they were already shocked by Tang Feng's hand.
No one could have imagined that all ten people would be knocked away with just one move.
Even the leader of Huashan, Lu Zhanpeng, who was presiding over the competition, was temporarily absent-minded. After a long while, he said: "Tang Longci won with one against ten and advanced to the next round!"
It was only then that the scene erupted into an uproar: "This Tang Long Ci is really powerful. He can win with one against ten so easily. Tie Wuhen and others can't even touch him with their fingers."
"And we can also see that Tang Long Ci did not use all his strength in this battle. At best, it was just warming up. It is really too strong!"
The female disciples of the Emei Sect in the corner sighed: "This Tang Long Ci is really too powerful. What's more, he is very handsome and has a masculine aura unique to men. I wonder if he has a female companion?"
The female disciples next to him joked: "Why are you a nymphomaniac? Even if he doesn't have a girlfriend, I'm afraid it won't be your turn. Ordinary women are simply not worthy of a man of this level!"
Listening to the comments in the audience, Tang Feng just shook his head and smiled lightly, then walked off the stage with his gun in hand.
However, just as he reached the edge of the ring, Wu Tianhezi in front of him suddenly stepped forward: "I am the young master of Wudang, Tianhezi, and I would like to ask the dragon group Tang Longci for advice!"
After he finished speaking, Tian Zhenyun from the Huashan Sect followed closely and said in a cold voice: "I am the young master of the Huashan Sect, Tian Zhenyun, here to challenge you!"
Shaolin Bodhisattva's eyebrows moved, but he did not step forward.
As for the Flying Dragon Envoy, he was staring closely at Tang Feng. In fact, he only had a look at Tang Feng during the whole process. Maybe in his opinion, the Dragon Thorn Envoy was the only one in the room who was his opponent.
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and stood up again.
At this moment, Hong Qitian, the beggar who was sitting in the referee's seat behind, said loudly: "According to the rules of the competition, the person being challenged cannot be challenged continuously. This is also considering that the challenger needs to recuperate his energy and spirit!"
Shaolin Xuanfa Master waved his hand and said: "Tian Hezi and Tian Zhenyun, you two will retreat for now. According to the rules of the competition and for the sake of fairness, Tang Longci can only be challenged again after half an hour."
Tian Hezi and Tian Zhenyun secretly gritted their teeth after hearing this. Although they were unwilling to do so, they did not dare to openly break the rules of the competition in full view of the public, so they had no choice but to retreat.
However, at this moment, Chu Xionghe from the Beggar Clan suddenly rushed up, looked directly at Tianhezi and said: "When we were in the secret sealing place, you and I fought against each other. At that time, we had not yet decided the winner. You and I will fight again today."
war!"
Tang Feng immediately raised his voice. At that time, at the ancient ruins of Wuzhi Peak, Tianhezi wanted to snatch the Flame Divine Spear. In order to protect himself, Chu Xionghe had a conflict with Tianhezi.
Tianhezi shouted coldly in a deep voice: "If you want to fight, then fight. Do you really think that I will be afraid of you?"
Chu Xionghe didn't waste any more words, stepped forward, held the Shushan Flying Sword in his hand and rushed straight to the ring.
Tianhezi snorted coldly when he saw this, and seemed to intend to use the Wudang Ladder Cloud to rise into the sky and fly directly to the ring, his figure was very free and elegant.
Tang Feng looked at it and turned to Chu Xionghe: "At that time in the secret realm, if it had not been damaged, the opponent would definitely not be your opponent. Now that he has understood the Shushan Flying Sword, this battle will be easier."
Chu Xionghe smiled and said: "I haven't taken him seriously yet. My real opponent is you."
Tang Feng also smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll wait for you!"
Chu Xionghe nodded: "I hope that in the end, I will have the opportunity to challenge you!"
Tang Feng said nothing more, patted Chu Xionghe on the shoulder, turned around and walked off the stage.
When Tian Hezi on the opposite side saw this, he couldn't help but snorted: "That's really shameless talk. Do you think you can compete with me if you have an extra Shushan Spiritual Sword!"
Chu Xionghe sneered: "I wonder how much you have understood the Dugu Nine Swords of Huashan?"