On the performance stage, several disciples came one after another.

They were all defeated by Tang Wuzong one by one. At this time, Tang Wuzong stood with a sword, and his body was filled with strong energy, giving people a stable aura.

At the age of twenty-two, he had reached the realm of Wuzong. At this age and such combat power, looking at the entire Liangzhou City is extremely shocking.

The Western Qiang is a country that advocates force.

With such a talent, Lu Wenxuan, the Lord of Liangzhou Prefecture, shone his eyes, stroked the willow beard under his jaw, and said with a relaxed face:

"Brother Bai Shi, if you don't have a trace, you'll be in our army. I'll arrange for the position of a sixth-rank Wuwei first, and then slowly be promoted."

Tang Baishi was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed and said:

"Thank you, Lord Fu Zun, for your love. After the competition, I told the dog to report to the Liangzhou Army."

The four major families have been fighting openly and secretly.

Although some people in the clan also entered the Liangzhou army to serve, there was no military merit and directly appointed as the Wuwei position as the Wuwei, like Tang Wujin.

Not to mention Liangzhou City, even the entire Western Qiang is extremely rare.

If the Tang family embraced Liangzhou Prefecture Zun, their status in the four major families will inevitably increase a lot.

As the leader of the four major families, Sima Ao, the head of the family, frowned and looked at the stage of performance, looking forward to the miracle.

Will there be a miracle?

A young man in white, about twenty-two years old, walked onto the performance stage with his sword in his arms, his steps were steady, giving people a sense of orderliness.

This person is Sima Ang, the champion of the four major family competitions three years ago, and is known as the genius of Liangzhou City.

Long Qingyun in the crowd suddenly lit up his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This person is also in the realm of Wuzong, and his strength cannot be underestimated."

When Beihai Qianrou heard this, she was shocked and looked shocked: "Ah, my father is the third-rank Wuzong. How old is Sima Ang?"

There were surging shouts in the crowd. It seemed that Sima Ang's popularity did not weaken at all because of Tang Wuzong's outstanding performance.

Sima Ang looked at Tang Wuzong and smiled slightly:

"If you haven't seen each other for three years, your swordsmanship seems to be much stronger? But you have always been my defeated man. In the past, but still today."

Sima Ang's appearance aroused Tang Wuzong's fighting spirit. After three years of hard work, today is the day for acceptance of the results.

With a finger of the heavy sword in his hand, Tang Wuzong said sternly:

"Oh? Is that so? Tell you, I must get the things I lost back today!"

"Clang clang clang!" As soon as the two of them fought, they made a loud clanging sound.

Sima Ang's "Nine Styles of Cangmeng" rushed towards Tang Wuzong with endless energy and power, swift and fierce, and a bang.

Long Qingyun nodded slightly. Sima Ang used the same move, which was obviously much stronger than Sima Jiji.

There is still a world of difference between the realm of Wuzong and the sixth-rank martial arts school.

Tang Wuzong was calm and his heavy sword in his hand stabbed Sima Ang like a storm. It was the "Five Heavy Sword Styles" that shocked the martial arts world by the "Heavy Sword Villa".

Fang Jianbai on the viewing platform was stunned, and a strange look appeared on Yun Danfengqing's face:

"The 'Five Heavy Sword Styles' are mainly restrained and implicit, but when Tang Wuzong wields it, it is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it seems to have a little more novelty!"

Long Qingyun was also surprised.

When he was in the Tianyong Sword Academy of Zhongdu, he once competed with Bai Xiaosong's apprentice Qi Shaofeng. Long Qingyun knew that the "Five Heavy Sword Styles" were good at calmness and thickness, and was as elegant and flexible as Tang Wuzong, which was quite surprising.

"Boom boom!"

Sima Ang held the Black Iron Sword in his hand and connected with Tang Wuzong's heavy sword again, making a strange roar.

However, this time the sound was not as crisp as the metal impact, but extremely dull.

"Dingdeng!" Tang Wuzong stepped back three steps in a row, staggeringly, and finally stabilized his body.

Sima Ang just took a step back.

His body shook slightly. He raised the black iron sword and roared towards Tang Wuzong again.

The crowd was striking and talking about it:

"Huh? What's going on? Is this still Tang Wuzong the one I just now?"

"Yes, Tang Wuzong showed his power and defeated several disciples just now. Why did he feel so unbearable in a blink of an eye?"

"Why is this much worse than Tang Wuzong and Sima Ang?"

Long Qingyun was also quite puzzled.

He looked at it intently. At this time, the black iron sword in Sima Ang's hand had a faint dark red blood color, and a hint of undetectable green light appeared.

Could it be a "silent and mysterious method"?

Long Qingyun couldn't help but frown. He once heard from the Tengyuan Pavilion leader Yu Jingzhou that there is an extremely vicious skill in the world called "Silent and Secret Method" that can instantly improve people's martial arts cultivation by two or three levels.

Could it be that Sima Ang, who has only the strength of the first-grade Wushu Sect, has instantly increased its combat power to the level of the third-grade Wushu Sect because of the use of the "Silent and Secret Method".

Tang Wuzong, who has the strength of the second-rank Wuzong, is not Sima Ang's opponent.

Tang Wuzong on the performance stage seemed to have discovered the secret on Sima Ang, and his eyes were fixed on the red black iron sword in Sima Ang's hand.

Tang Wuzong secretly regretted it in his heart.

It was originally thought that Sima Ang only had the combat power of a ninth-rank martial arts school. If it was reserved, it would be at most no more than the strength of a first-rank martial arts school.

With the strength of his second-grade Wushu Sect, he adopts quick and fierce moves and fights quickly and can naturally defeat the opponent easily.

It would be too slow to adhere to the calm and restrained style of "Five Heavy Sword Styles" and blindly adopt the defensive posture.

It seems that I was too hasty. The three years of waiting were actually the result?

Thinking of this, Tang Wuzong was furious and a mouthful of pus and blood sprayed out.

Tang Wujin's body shaking, and when faced with Sima Ang's whistling sword, he felt powerless.

Just in the flash of lightning, a long sword flew over.

"Clang!", and the mysterious iron sword in Sima Xuan's hand was swung open.

A white shadow flashed, and a handsome young man in white stood in front of Tang Wujin, stretched out his hand and just caught the long sword that had just flew out of the air.

"Ah! What a powerful light skill", "I can't stand the swordsmanship! Who is this person?" The crowd striking, and awesome sounds came one after another.

"This young man looks pretty!" A woman screamed in shock.

Sima Ang was suddenly shocked, his mouth numb, and the black iron sword in his hand almost flew away.

He left with attention and turned out to be a 16 or 17-year-old boy. Sima Ang's face turned black and he muttered a few words, but did not say it loudly.

This young man in white was Long Qingyun. It seemed that the urgent action just now had already shocked Sima Ang.

On the viewing platform.

Lu Wenxuan, the Lord of Liangzhou Prefecture, was shocked and blurted out: "This person is probably in the realm of Martial Commander!"

Fang Jianbai, who was next to him, opened his eyes and said lightly: "At least it is the realm of King Wu!"

"ah!"

Several Sima Ao, Beihaifeng, Tang Baishi, and Gu Chuanxiong, who were at the Wuzong realm, spoke in surprise at the same time, were shocked and almost stood up.

Two disciples of the Tang family ran onto the stage and helped Tang Wuzong down. Before leaving, Tang Wuzong stared at Long Qingyun in astonishment:

"Who is this young man in white? He actually has such strong combat power!"

Long Qingyun raised his sword eyebrows, stared at Sima Ang, and said sternly:

"Tell me, what is your relationship with the evil faction?"
Chapter completed!