Chapter 27 The Last Sword
At this time, Tang Ming's condition was extremely poor. Not only the spiritual energy in his body, but the power given to him by the golden elixir for a long time, his body was like a dehydrated hairtail fish, and he could no longer use any strength!
Just now, the elixirs that were constantly rotating in the dantian were completely exhausted, which means that Tang Ming would no longer have any external force to help this last sword!
"Damn it, how to avoid this last sword!" Tang Ming gritted his teeth, but there was still a look of perseverance in his eyes. The words imprinted in his mind were constantly flashing in his mind that day.
"You trash, go back and be with your lame father!"
"No!" Tang Ming was roaring inside, he couldn't lose this battle!
As if he felt Tang Ming's emotional fluctuations, the part between his eyebrows suddenly seemed to be burned by a rolling iron, and it became red. The handle of the half-browed ghost gun was transformed from the palm of his right hand!
Without thinking, Tang Ming grabbed the dark ghost gun handle and pulled it to his hand. At the same time, his body suddenly lightened, as if all the pain and fatigue had been temporarily absorbed by the ghost gun. Even his bright eyes became even more sharp!
Tang Ming's aura changed!
What he felt was not Yun Mozi, but Xu Feiyang, who stood opposite Tang Ming. He seemed to see a faint black smoke wrapped in Tang Ming's body. The smoke entangled with each other and finally formed a red armor shadow, golden black patterns, purple gold boots, and hideous fangs opened and closed like Prajna in the world?
Xu Feiyang trembled at first, but then frowned? Could it be that my last sword could not use some trick to escape from it?
Humph! It’s so naive! Look at me with a sword to break the illusion!
Xu Feiyang's sword just paused in the air for a moment and then slammed down at Tang Ming's head. This piece increased the wind-attributed spiritual energy, speed, power, and accuracy to Xu Feiyang's extreme.
Everyone looked at it and felt a flash of green light, and then the fierce sword was about to fall on Tang Ming!
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really worthy of Qingfeng's sword Xu Feiyang. I'm afraid only a man like him can cut such a sword!" Under the platform, there were several female disciples who had already missed the starlight. A man like Xu Feiyang was simply their dream lover!
Xu Feiyang slashed out this sword, and only felt that he had cut for a century.
"Dang" finally collided with the black thing in Tang Ming's hand at this moment.
Under this impact, there was no trace of gorgeous sparks. The simple things seemed to swallow everything. Instead, Xu Feiyang, who was fierce in the future, took a few steps back!
"That's what?" Elder Yun Mozi frowned slightly, and was about to take a closer look at the things that were being held in Tang Ming's hand, but a black light flashed, and the thing had long disappeared!
"Hmm? Why is it gone?" Yun Mozi frowned slightly. No, definitely not. He must have used something to block Xu Feiyang's shocking sword just now!
"What? Lie! Senior Brother Xu Feiyang was actually repelled?"
"This, how is this possible!"
The audience was already in chaos. In their opinion, Xu Feiyang was undoubtedly the strongest symbol, but the strongest one was now shocked by a trick boy?
But everyone didn't know that the one who was shocked too much now was Tang Ming's opponent Xu Feiyang himself.
Under the sword just now, he felt that he had cut into the glacier that had been in the ten thousand years. When he collided with the iceberg, a trace of black air was wrapped around his sword blade. It was so terrifying. In just a moment, he seemed to have been pulled into the infinite Shura hell, hideous and terrifying. The solid feeling of oppression was like burying him into the infinite abyss!
Adding to the illusory shadow that appeared on Tang Ming just now, the terrifying image, he looked down at the right hand holding the sword, and was stunned to find that a faint layer of frost had condensed on his right hand. His proud blue sword actually broke a gap the size of a thumb!
Xu Feiyang looked at Tang Ming with lingering fear, wiped the frost condensed from his right hand without leaving any trace, then put the green sword into the sheath, and said lightly to Tang Ming in front of him: "You win, I owe you three things!" As he said that, he stroked his sleeves and got off the stage directly!
However, what Xu Feiyang didn't know was that Tang Ming was now at the end of his strength. He didn't even need to use his spiritual energy. He just needed to go up and push Tang Ming gently and immediately fell to the ground!
"I won?" Tang Ming then came to his senses.
"What happened just now?" Tang Ming frowned. At that moment, he only felt a dark air coming out of his eyebrows. Then his ears were filled with wails and whine, and then he was completely cut off like a reckless man who had drunk high! He lost control of his body, and he had no idea what happened afterwards. When he came to his senses, Xu Feiyang in front of him had already stepped down?
At this moment, his body was extremely weak like a balloon that was being held back, and he couldn't even use any strength!
"Did Tang Ming win?"
"Tang Ming won!"
Although Yun Mozi still had too many doubts about this slap disciple, he had to announce at this moment: "The champion of this Happy Ceremony! Tang Ming!"
His voice was like a winged geese, but it spread throughout the outer disciple area in a few snaps!
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"Bang!" Qiao Ziyan was playing chess with a female disciple from the outer sect in a unique courtyard. The news suddenly came to her ears made her embroidered eyebrows, and the black chess piece fell on the chessboard, directly splitting the huge chessboard in half!
At the same time, the aura of the powerful innate warrior on his body exploded, almost lifting the pavilion around him!
"Senior sister, senior sister!" The female disciple who played against him was shocked and thought he had done something wrong.
Qiao Ziyan let out a long sigh and tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and said to the female disciple in front of her: "It's okay, go down, but when she was playing chess, she thought of the key points of practicing martial arts. I won't play chess today. I have to study the martial arts and martial arts well!"
The female disciple nodded quickly and bent down and retreated.
After following the senior sister for so many years, this is the first time she has seen the gentle and calm senior sister so messy!
After everyone left, Qiao Ziyan looked at the calm lake in front of her and was ecstatic for a long time. After a long period of silence, she suddenly smiled crazy: "Hahaha, Tang Ming, I really didn't expect that you, a stinky salted fish, could turn over, and even won the championship of the Xiaoyao Ceremony. Humph, since you want to come to the outside world to see it, then come on, come on, I will definitely make you regret it!"
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In another quiet room!
Li Hao was about to take off the gauze from his face when the door suddenly creaked and pushed open. A horseman in the costume of a servile disciple came in from the door. After entering, he knelt in front of Li Hao with a plop.
"Hao...Brother Hao, it's not good. The result of this errand-service disciple competition has come out."
Li Hao had just woken up from a coma. Tang Ming's punch was really not light. It is said that there was something with ice attribute attached to the wound, like the power of a soul-attracting bead!
When Li Hao heard this, his fat face raised slightly: "Oh, so fast? Who is the champion?
"Crown, is the champion, that Tang Ming?" The servant disciple said tremblingly.
"Well? Tang Ming, isn't it because someone from the Tang family in Lianyun Castle?" Li Hao was startled and the wound on his face would ached faintly when he heard the name Tang Ming. But in his vision, that Tang Ming was already a dead person!
"Yes, it's that servile disciple Tang Ming!" the servile disciple said timidly,
"Pa" The teacup in Li Hao's hand was directly thrown to the ground by him!
"Damn it, what did this Ma Rulong do? Because he was injured so seriously, he is even more powerful now. Even a boy from Chongmai realm can't handle it. Where is Ma Rulong?" Li Hao yelled in anger, like a crazy dead dog!
The sergeant disciple glanced at Li Hao, then pursed his shriveled lips, and then said tremblingly: "That, Ma Rulong, die, die."
"What? Ma Rulong is dead?" This news was like a spell, intertwined and entangled with each other, and finally Man fell into Li Hao's heart, grabbing Li Hao's beating heart, making him breathless!
Li Hao collapsed directly on the chair and gasped heavily. After a moment of silence, he said: "Hurry, go find my brother quickly. I don't believe it anymore. I can't cure you, Tang Ming, a miscellaneous fish!"
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At the outer door, beside Shuiyue Lake, Ma Rulei was sitting there leisurely holding a fishing rod while fishing. Wang Long suddenly ran to Ma Rulei's side with bumps and bumps.
"I'm so panicked, I'll say slowly, what happened." Ma Rulie glanced at Wang Long and said lightly. He didn't want to destroy his leisure and leisure for fishing because of a little little thing!
Wang Long lowered his head and said to Ma Ruliu, "Ma, Brother Ma, it's not good, the matter is done."
Ma Rulie frowned and said lightly: "What the hell is going on."
"Yes, I want to buy the seed-level player who is about to win. Xu Feiyang knew that they didn't appreciate it at all, but instead scolded me, saying that our law enforcement team is all shit, the most important thing is that he deliberately made a strange bet with the slaughter disciple of the third level of Chongmai and lost to Tang Ming. Now that Tang Ming is already the first place in the Happy Ceremony!"
Ma Rulie sneered, poked the fishing rod in his hand forward, and poked a small fish the size of a palm with the tip of the fishing rod: "Oh, is it the number one in the Xiaoyao Ceremony? Tang Ming, Xu Feiyang, haha, very good, he dared to offend my law enforcement team, I will definitely make you lose your appetite!"
Chapter completed!