Suddenly, there was a complete uproar in the whole square, and everyone looked at Tang Siyu in stunned eyes, and their views were similar to Huang Weiyang.
In their eyes, Tang Siyu is just a vase-like existence, even if she is talented, the disadvantage of age is here.
The older one may be ten years older than her, and the gap is irreversible.
At Tang Siyu's age, it is not bad to be able to enter the innate realm.
What's more, since Tang Siyu became famous, it was not because of his talent and strength, but because of his relationship with Chu Yunfan and Jiang Lingxiao.
However, no one thought that Tang Siyu had just shot, and it was so amazing.
Huang Weiyang's strength among the crowd is not top-notch, but it is also among the crowd, and who are they, they are already the strongest group of people of the same age in the entire federation.
Huang Weiyang has already entered the seventh level of the innate, and has entered the high level of the innate, and it is very likely that he will enter the peak of the innate in the future.
And such a person was only one move, and Tang Siyu cut off his palm. Everyone could see that Huang Weiyang was a little underestimated.
However, at this level of strength, even if some underestimate the enemy, they will not be cut off by someone casually.
At this time, when they looked at Tang Siyu again, their eyes had changed. This is also a strong woman, definitely not just a vase.
"Tick tock!"
Blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and the whole scene looked extremely weird.
Huang Weiyang screamed, clutching his wrist, looking at Tang Siyu in disbelief.
And Tang Siyu's pretty face only had an indifferent look, as if the sword just cut off the weeds on the roadside.
Tang Ziteng looked at Tang Siyu, and there was a bit of jealousy in his eyes.
"Depend on!"
Chu Haoyue finally only said such a sentence, I thought Tang Siyu was a drag on his legs, but who would have thought that this is actually a stubborn stubborn.
This kind of resoluteness of cutting his hands and cutting his hands reminded him of Chu Yunfan. Strength is secondary. This kind of style is extremely ruthless at the first shot, which is very similar to Chu Yunfan.
And what really made him couldn't help but have an urge to be rough was because of Tang Siyu's amazing strength.
You know, you must know that Tang Siyu is only twenty-two years old. When he was twenty-two years old, he was definitely not so perverted.
How did Tang Siyu do it? When he thought of another Chu Yunfan who seemed to be very perverted, he suddenly felt a little bad.
In this world, the gap between genius and ordinary people is really too far.
"You dare to cut off my hand, our Huang family won't let you go!" Huang Weiyang screamed, where is the arrogant look just now.
"Vulnerable, I just taught you a lesson!"
Tang Siyu said slowly.
Her beautiful eyes traveled around the crowd, this time, I won't let you fight alone again.
Huang Weiyang hurriedly picked up his palm and ran down the mountain to take over. Although this kind of injury is not very serious under the treatment of modern medical technology, in the eyes of the public, he is a federal elite, but he has lost so much. A person who has no face to stay any longer.
At this time, no one dared to underestimate Tang Siyu. This kind of strength, among them, dare not say the peak, but it is not weak.
Jiang Dan on the side looked at this scene, his eyes flashed a bit of killing intent, all this was arranged by him, but obviously Tang Siyu's explosive strength exceeded his expectations, giving him a feeling beyond his imagination .
At the same time, there was a bit of greed in his eyes. He knew that Tang Siyu was only in his early twenties, and he was able to compare with their elders. There must be adventures, and this adventure is not small.
It allowed her to jump up and stand shoulder to shoulder with everyone when she was helpless during the Jiang family war two years ago.
"Okay, okay, okay, Miss Tang, I'm more interested in you!"
At this moment, a person walked over from a distance with a palm and a smile. This person was tall and straight, and just walking over, there was an invisible pressure.
Everyone's expressions became solemn, because they all recognized that this is the person who called them here, and it was Wei Zixiong.
At this time, they no longer underestimate Wei Zixiong. In the past month, the famous masters defeated by Wei Zixiong can also be lined up.
If they dare to underestimate Wei Zixiong, they are actually insulting themselves.
Tang Siyu didn't look at him, just walked back to the crowd lightly.
Wei Zixiong didn't mind, nor did he feel embarrassed, but his eyes were brighter.
Originally, he thought that Tang Siyu was just a vase. He declared that he wanted to marry Tang Siyu just to attract Chu Yunfan over. With his status, what kind of beautiful woman did he want.
But that kind of woman is just playing around and throwing it away when she gets tired of it. His heart is destined to only be on the supreme martial arts, and those ordinary, good-looking women are not qualified to accompany him.
It is impossible to be his Taoist companion!
However, when he saw it now, Tang Siyu was not a vase, and the strong possessive desire in his heart burst out.
"Everyone, I invite everyone to come today, so that everyone can become a bridge between the Holy Land and the Federation, so that you can know what kind of existence our Holy Land is!" Wei Zixiong said slowly. "At the same time, it also gives the elites of both sides a chance to learn from each other."
Wei Zixiong clapped his hands, and suddenly several figures came out. There were males and females, each of them was different, but they were all in their twenties. Every one came out with a strong sense of oppression.
Chu Haoyue had no intention of caring about Tang Siyu at this time, but his pupils shrank slightly, because he had already felt that these people, without a doubt, were all masters, and they were all masters among masters.
Each of them can bring him a powerful oppression.
"I heard that there is a person named Chu Yunfan. He's crazy, are you here?" At this time, one of the figures walked out and said, it was a young man in his twenties, but he looked like a figure. Thin, with a bit of a sharp-nosed monkey's cheeks.
Surprisingly, with two huge axes in his hands, he looked almost as tall as he was.
Then he glanced at everyone, and was a little disappointed when he saw that he didn't find the person who had seen the photo long ago.
"It's a pity that he didn't come, otherwise I could chop off his head with an axe!"
When he said this, the anger on his body broke out directly.
(End of this chapter)