"Lei Ming, are you trying to stop me?" Tang Long was so angry that he almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth, his voice extremely cold.
"I don't care who you want to kill after the 'Feng Ling Martial Arts', but before the 'Feng Ling Martial Arts' ends, no one is allowed to mess around here!"
Lei Ming shouted in a deep voice, his dark face turned dark red, and the veins on the back of his right hand holding the long stick were exposed.
Even though he was a peak sixth-level martial artist, it was not easy to grab Tang Long's weapon with his bare hands when he launched a fierce attack.
From this, we can see how powerful Tang Long is.
"Um?"
Tang Long glanced at them and found that there were more than a dozen figures not far away from him, and he couldn't help but look gloomy. After a while, Tang Long finally suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth, "Okay, for the sake of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, I won't argue with him for now."
"Buzz!"
The moment he finished speaking, Tang Long shook his hands, and the long stick twisted several times strangely like ripples.
Lei Ming could no longer control it, and the tip of the stick was immediately pulled away by Tang Long. His expression also became serious, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
Tang Long's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"Nie Zhan, you're lucky, I'll let you live a little longer." His sinister eyes like a poisonous snake glanced at Tang Huan who was diagonally opposite. Tang Long snorted coldly, put away his stick and stepped into the martial arts arena.
"Stupid pigs are stupid pigs!"
Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.
Tang Long paused in his steps, turned around suddenly, and stared directly at Tang Huan, his face as gloomy as if he had squeezed out water, and his eyes were even more terrifyingly cold. At this moment, the long stick in his hand trembled slightly, and the knuckles holding the long stick were clenched until they turned white, which showed how angry he was in his heart.
However, Tang Long did not get angry after all. After a while, he picked up Tang Yu's body and walked out of the competition arena with a murderous look on his body.
"I've known for a long time that they can't fight. It's true. If Tang Long sets a precedent like this, will the martial arts association be in chaos?"
"You don't need to tell me, I have guessed it a long time ago. However, Tang Huan is really brave. When Tang Long attacked, he did not dodge or fight back. He was not afraid of Manager Lei Ming trying to stop Tai Ming. Chi, was he really beaten to death by Tang Long with a stick?"
"That guy Tang Long is really unlucky. He was scolded like this by Tang Huan, but he still can't take action!"
"He deserves it. Tang Huan is also his biological brother after all. He actually wants to kill him. He is really an inhumane bastard."
“…”
The people around him were either sighing, relieved, or sarcastic, with different expressions on their faces.
"call!"
Outside the No. 7 martial arts arena, Lei Ming also let out a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Huan with a wry smile, but turned around and left without saying a word.
Tang Huan smiled slightly and slowly returned to the rest area on the left.
In the second round of this martial arts competition, he killed Tang Yu with a thunderous force. Of course, it was because Tang Yu wanted to kill him, but the more important reason was that Tang Huan wanted to remove Tang Long's wings. After his identity was exposed, there was no room for relaxation between him and Tang Long.
If they meet in a martial arts meeting, there will definitely be a fierce fight. If they don't meet in a martial arts meeting, once the martial arts meeting is over, Tang Long will definitely kill him quickly.
In this case, when he met the Tang family's children, he naturally didn't have to hold back at all. The helpers around Tang Long would be killed one by one. If there is a suitable opportunity, he does not mind leaving Tang Long's life in Fengming Mountain. As for the Tang family's revenge, does he still need to care about it now
Tang Huan quickly sat down next to Gu Ying and others.
After a while, a new battle broke out again in Arena No. 7. The attention of many warriors also shifted from Tang Huan to various martial arts arenas. Tang Huan is no exception. This second round of martial arts competition is over for him, and then it is time to observe.
Tang Huan was calm and focused, his eyes constantly wandering around the martial arts arena.
From time to time, eyes would fall on him. After the battle with Tang Yu, many people looked at him with a hint of surprise and admiration in their eyes.
Time flies, not only Gu Ying, Tang Si, Gongshu Houai, Mo Shang, Meng Zixuan, Gao Ling, Tang Long, Hong Tao and others came on stage one by one, easily defeated their opponents and won the victory, there were also more powerful fifth-level masters , showing extraordinary strength that is no less than theirs.
In this second round of competition, Tang Huan watched it from beginning to end. Not only was it eye-opening, but he also gained a lot of insights in his heart.
"Everyone, the second round of the 'Feng Ling Martial Arts' has ended. There are 458 winners, 12 people have withdrawn due to injuries, and a total of 446 people participated in the third round of the martial arts competition."
The sound of thunder was like thunder, causing waves of echoes, "The third round of martial arts competition will begin soon, please be prepared. This third round, like the previous round, will also draw lots to determine the opponent. Number 1, 12, and 10 Number 8... Number 31... Number 70... Please come here!"
In the rest areas on both sides, some warriors who had just won a victory, especially those who were injured or had lost a lot of strength, suddenly became a little nervous.
The warriors who had gone up to draw lots had already rested for a long time. If they were drawn now, they would be at an extremely obvious disadvantage in the third round of competition.
It didn't take long for the opponent to be determined, and fierce battles broke out again.
At this time, Tang Huan did not continue to observe, but slowly closed his eyes. Some of the battle scenes that had impressed him before flashed in his mind like a revolving lantern. Tang Huan was like a sculpture, motionless and completely silent, unable to notice the passage of time at all.
"Number 369!"
I don't know how long it took, but the deafening sound of shouting suddenly stirred up the void. Tang Huan suddenly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.
"Tang Huan, it's your turn to draw lots!" Tang Si couldn't help but remind him from the side.
"What are you thinking about? Come on, come on, Lei Ming has called you three times!" Gu Ying urged him over and over again out of curiosity.
"Ah? Oh!" Tang Huan was startled, and then he woke up as if from a dream. He quickly stood up and strode towards the wooden shed.
"Tang Huan, be careful!" Gu Fei's sweet voice came from behind.
Tang Huan didn't look back, just waved his hand backwards, and not long after, he arrived in front of the wooden shed.
Tang Huan looked at Lei Ming, and without saying anything, he reached into the wooden box, randomly pulled out a small paper ball, and handed it to Lei Ming.
"Um?"
After unfolding the paper ball, Lei Ming's face changed slightly and his brows furrowed. His eyes looking at Tang Huan became a little depressed and helpless, which surprised Tang Huan. However, he did not ask, and Lei Ming covered it up well and shouted loudly: "No. 1135!"
"One, one, three, five? Me! Me!"
In the rest area on the left, a dark and muscular young man ran out excitedly with a wide grin and wielding a golden hammer. He was clearly the one who showed great love.
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