The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 156: The power of self-defense

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Faced with this attack, which seemed like a hail of bullets, Tang Zheng drew out the Battle Soul Sword helplessly, and the sword light flashed, intertwining into a large sword shadow.

bang bang bang!

The stone chips were blocked one after another and fell to the ground, while Tang Zheng was unscathed. Then, he slashed down with a sword in the air, with a terrifying momentum.

A trace of surprise flashed in Huang Ziyang's eyes, he had never seen Tang Zheng's sword before, and at the same time, he dodged hastily.

Click!

The Battle Soul sword fell on the floor, and a gully spread from the center of the hall to Huang Si's feet, like a spirit snake.

boom!

Huang Si stepped on the floor, and the crack stopped abruptly. If he hadn't used his own strength to resist the sword, he didn't know how far the force would have spread.

His eyes turned cold, he stared at Tang Zheng scorchingly, and said, "What a powerful sword technique!"

Huang Ziyang's eyes flickered, he rubbed his body and pounced on him, his five fingers turned into claws, as if the air was torn apart, he quickly attacked Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng used the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Technique, and the War Soul Sword went up to meet him. Huang Ziyang didn't dare to get close to him due to his nimble sword technique.

"Do you think this can stop me? Don't think about it!" Huang Ziyang roared, and his hands pierced through the sword light.

"Isn't he afraid of being beheaded?" Tang Zheng had doubts in his heart, but in the next second he knew what the other party was relying on.

Hearing a jingling sound, the War Soul sword slashed on his arm, and dazzling sparks splashed out. It turned out that his arms were covered with iron sheaths made of fine steel, no wonder he was confident.

Huang Ziyang's face flickered with hostility, and he said proudly: "Now you know how powerful I am."

Tang Zheng snorted coldly, and rushed to attack with his sword. Immediately, the sound of clanging was heard continuously. The two moved and dodged, only to see the flames bursting out, and the figures tumbling, only two figures were left in the huge living room.

Huang Si finally heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly said: "Ziyang's kung fu is really good, and in time, I'm afraid he will catch up with me. In the future, I will be relieved to entrust my huge family business to him."

After a fierce battle, both of them became more courageous as they fought, but the consumption was quite high. After all, Huang Ziyang's cultivation base was stronger, and he gradually gained the upper hand.

But Tang Zheng's Flying Immortal swordsmanship is not in vain, making Huang Ziyang be cautious and unable to win for the time being.

"Continuing like this is not a solution, we must break through again." Tang Zheng pondered, suddenly, a flash of inspiration, "Yes, use the body-fixing method."

Tang Zheng was worried about exposing his identity as a cultivator, so he had never used this spell on others, but he couldn't care less about it now, and one of the benefits of this spell was that the other party would mistake it for acupuncture and would not think of him cultivating. the identity of the author.

So, when the two approached again and their bodies intertwined, Tang Zheng recited the incantation silently, the aura of heaven and earth vibrated slightly, and quickly impacted Huang Ziyang's acupuncture points.

Huang Ziyang's attack stopped abruptly, and stopped abruptly in front of Tang Zheng, his eyes burst into disbelief, and he shouted: "What's going on? Acupuncture?"

He clearly found that Tang Zheng wasn't touching his body at all, yet he also got acupuncture points, which was really unheard of.

Tang Zheng would not give him time to be shocked, he grabbed him casually, and the sharp blade of the Battle Soul Sword rested on his neck.

Huang Si originally looked like he was watching a good show, but seeing this scene, he jumped up from the chair with a jerk, and he was inexplicably horrified: "Acupoint acupuncture!"

Tang Zheng twitched his lips, I'm using the body-fixing method, some kind of point-and-shoot acupuncture, an ignorant guy.

Huang Si was still in shock, and said again: "Who are you? Why does the sixth-rank body refiner use acupuncture points from the air? Isn't acupuncture acupuncture a high-level martial art that only masters can use?"

Tang Zheng sneered and said, "You don't care what to do, the key is that now your son has fallen into my hands."

Huang Si turned a deaf ear and shook his head in self-concern: "Impossible, the sixth-grade body training can tap acupuncture points from the air, which is unheard of. Who taught you? Who is your master? Could it be a master master?"

Huang Si felt uneasy, if Tang Zheng had a master who was in the realm of a master, then this matter would be difficult to handle. Although he has always been conceited, he is nothing in the face of a master master, who can pinch him to death with a single finger.

If he killed the master's apprentice, then after investigation, not only Huang Si would die, but even the entire Huang family would suffer disaster. This was the last thing he wanted to see.

But he and Tang Zheng were in an endless situation. If Tang Zheng was not killed, when his master came, the Huang family would also suffer disaster.

How to do how to do

Huang Si's heart was in a mess, even if Tang Zheng's background was Ye Tianlei, he wouldn't be so worried, now that he knew that the other party was behind a grandmaster, he was completely regretful, why didn't he investigate clearly before doing anything.

Seeing that he was silent and his face was changing, Tang Zheng asked suspiciously: "What are you thinking? Hurry up if you want to do it, don't dawdle."

Huang Si raised his head abruptly, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Tang Zheng, do you really want to stay with me forever?"

Tang Zheng sneered: "This is the situation, do you think we can shake hands and make peace? Besides, Huo Fenghuang's husband was killed by you, and I want to avenge him."

"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being cruel and merciless." Huang Si had already made a decision in his heart, he let out a low growl, and rushed forward like a ghost, before Tang Zheng had time to react, he came in front of him, grabbed it with his big hand, The space in front of Tang Zheng seemed to be sucked away, making him suffocate for a while.

This is the power of the Ninth Grade Houtian. Tang Zheng once fought against Ye Tianlei, but Ye Tianlei deliberately suppressed his strength. Tang Zheng didn't feel so deeply. This time Huang Si broke out with all his strength, trying to kill Tang Zheng with one blow. .

Tang Zheng turned pale with astonishment, such a master was really not something he could compete with, so he quickly blocked Huang Ziyang, who was like a puppet, in front of his chest.

Suddenly, he felt that his hands were empty, and Huang Ziyang was actually taken away by Huang Si.

Damn it, it turned out that Huang Si was making a false move, the most important thing was to save Huang Ziyang. Tang Zheng didn't counterattack, but quickly retreated.

Sure enough, Huang Si held his son in one hand and swept it with one leg. He really had the power to sweep away thousands of troops. He didn't dare to directly resist the blow with his body like he did against A Fei.

He retreated quickly, swiping the War Soul Sword in front of his chest, whoosh, the dark sword light shot up from the War Soul Sword, like a raging black flame.

Huang Si was startled, stopped the attack, and exclaimed: "What is this?"

Tang Zheng sneered, of course he would not tell him that this is Lao Tzu's magic weapon.

Just now when he was fighting Huang Ziyang, he intentionally suppressed the light of the Battle Soul Sword, but now that it is released, even though it is black, it is particularly eye-catching.

"Sword, this is a real sword, father, you must grab it." Huang Ziyang shouted in surprise.

Huang Si had never seen such a luminous sword before, and he was both surprised and delighted. If he had this treasure, he might not be defeated even if he faced Ye Tianlei.

"Such a sword in your hands is like a hidden gem, so bring it." Huang Dada grasped it with his hand, wanting to take away the Sword of War Soul.

But how could Tang Zheng satisfy him? With a flick of his wrist, a piece of sword light fell, which was much more powerful than the sword light just now. The intertwined piece of black sword light exuded the breath of death, and even the War Soul Sword let out a high-pitched cry The sound of the sword sounded like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring.

The horror on Huang Si's face was even more inexplicable. This sword was far beyond his imagination, and he had to get it.

Immediately, he exerted all his skills, and in an instant, Tang Zheng was surrounded by shadows of his legs. This is the essence of kicking legs, and Ah Fei was only scratching the surface.

Tang Zheng couldn't see the opponent's figure clearly at all, so he could only back away while waving the Battle Soul Sword.

"I don't know if the body-fixing technique will work on him?" Tang Zheng thought in his mind, but he couldn't see Huang Si's figure, so he couldn't recite the incantation, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to impact his meridians.

Tang Zheng struggled to support, but the huge gap between the two made him support for a while, and then he couldn't help it. Bang, a kick hit his body, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Whoosh!

With a flash of a figure, Huang Si finally appeared from the shadow of legs, flew towards Tang Zheng in the air, and grabbed the Battle Soul Sword in his hand.

Tang Zheng's whole body was in severe pain, as if his bones were about to fall apart. Huang Si's kick was really powerful. Seeing that Huang Si had arrived in front of him, he was about to grab his Battle Soul Sword.

"It's now, the fixed body method!"

Enduring the severe pain, Tang Zheng recited the incantation silently, the aura of heaven and earth rushed towards Huang Si's meridians quickly, Huang Si was in mid-air, his body froze suddenly, and he fell to the ground.

His face changed suddenly, he roared loudly, crackled, and there were crisp sounds in his body, and then he regained his freedom.

All the aura of heaven and earth was forced out by him, and the body-holding technique failed, but Tang Zheng also took advantage of this short gap to land steadily, and retreated far away, with the battle soul sword across his chest, looking at the opponent warily.

Huang Si's face was gloomy to the extreme, but he was extremely excited: "Sure enough, it's acupuncture from the air. It's powerful, powerful."

He gasped for breath, and seemed unable to contain the excitement in his heart.

"It's no wonder you're confident. It turns out that you have such a high-level martial art by your side. Tang Zheng, I want to catch you, I must catch you. As long as I learn such a high-level martial art, what kind of thing is Ye Tianlei? Together with Feng Siniang, All are not my opponents, all will die."

Huang Si's eyes gradually glowed, like a pervert seeing a peerless beauty, without hiding his desire.

Tang Zheng sneered jokingly: "It's a good idea."

"God help me Huang Biao, boy, your space-distance acupuncture is still too weak after all. If your cultivation base is higher, this space-distance acupuncture may be able to control me." Huang Si was obviously confident.

Tang Zheng hated it secretly, if his cultivation base was high enough to attract more spiritual energy from heaven and earth, he wouldn't need to fight at all, Huang Si could be controlled to death by him, why would he need to be so exhausted, killing and killing.

Huang Si launched an attack again, this time he was more cautious, his internal strength covered every meridian in his body, to prevent Tang Zheng from performing acupuncture points from the air again.

[Author's Digression]: Chapter Three! Thanks to Windtalker, Liming, So Far Away q for your tip.