Weapon Master Chapter 129: Opponents, public loss and love!

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"Thunder, are you going to stop me?" Tang Long was furious, almost squeezing such a sentence from between his teeth, his voice was extremely cold.

"After the'Feng Ling Wu Hui', I don't care who you want to kill, but before the'Feng Ling Wu Hui' is over, no one can mess around here!"

Thunder shouted in a deep voice, that dark face swelled to a dark red color, and on the back of the right hand holding the long stick, the veins were also exposed.

Even if he is a Tier 6 pinnacle martial artist, it is not easy for Tang Long to grab his weapon with bare hands when he launches a fierce attack.

From this, we can also see Tang Long's strength.

"Huh?"

Tang Long scanned his eyes and found that there were more than a dozen figures not far away from his body, and his expression was uncertain. After a while, Tang Long finally suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth, "Well, for the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce's face, I won't care about him."

"Om!"

When the voice fell, Tang Long shook his hands and the long stick twisted strangely like a ripple.

Thunder could no longer control, and the tip of the stick was immediately pulled out by Tang Long. His expression became solemn and his eyes became more solemn.

Tang Long's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Niezha, if you are lucky, I will let you live a little longer." With a vicious look like a poisonous snake, Tang Huan swept across diagonally, Tang Long snorted coldly, and then took his stick and stepped into the martial arts arena.

"A stupid pig is a stupid pig!"

Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed out loud.

Tang Long paused, and suddenly turned around, staring straight at Tang Huan, his expression gloomy as if he was wringing out of water, and his eyes were terribly cold. At this moment, the long stick in his hand trembled slightly, and the knuckles holding the long stick were also blanched, showing how angry he is now.

However, Tang Long didn't break out after all. After a while, he carried Tang Yu's corpse and walked out of the martial arts arena in a murderous manner.

"I have known for a long time that they can't fight, and it is true. If Tang Long is allowed to make such a precedent, the Wuhui can't mess around?"

"It's up to you. I guessed it a long time ago. However, Tang Huan was really courageous. When Tang Long attacked, he didn't dodge, evade, or counterattack. He was not afraid of the thundermaster. It was too late to stop, and was really smashed to death by Tang Long with a stick?"

"That fellow Tang Long was really unlucky, he was scolded by Tang Huan as such, but he couldn't make a move yet!"

"He deserves that too. Tang Huan is also a brother who is related to him by blood. He can't wait to put him to death. He is really an inhuman bastard."

"..."

The people around were either sighed with emotion, relieved, or sarcasm, and their expressions varied.

"Huh!"

Outside the martial arts competition on the 7th, Thunder also let out a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Huan with a wry smile, but turned around without saying a word.

Tang Huan smiled slightly and slowly returned to the resting area on the left.

In the second round of this martial arts club, he killed Tang Yu with a powerful force of thunder. Although it was because Tang Yu wanted to kill him, the more important reason was that Tang Huan wanted to reduce Tang Long's wings. After his identity was revealed, there was no room for relaxation between him and Tang Long.

Meeting in the Wuhui, there will be a fierce fight. If you don't encounter it in the Wuhui, once the Wuhui is over, Tang Long will definitely kill him and then quickly.

In this case, he naturally didn't need to keep any hands when he met the children of the Tang family. The helpers around Tang Long killed one and one less. If there is a suitable opportunity, he doesn't 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 beside Gu Ying and the others.

After a while, a new battle broke out in the No. 7 Martial Arts Arena. The attention of many warriors has also shifted from Tang Huan to various martial arts competitions. Tang Huan is no exception. For him, this second round of martial arts competition is over, and the time to observe is next.

Tang Huan kept calm and focused, his eyes constantly patrolling the competition field.

From time to time, some eyes fell on him. After a battle with Tang Yu, when many people looked at him, there was a little surprise and admiration in their eyes.

Time flies, not only Gu Ying, Tang Si, public loss, Mo Shang, Meng Zixuan, Gao Ling, Tang Long, Hong Tao and others came on the field one by one, easily defeating the opponent, winning, and more powerful Tier 5 masters showed extraordinary strength no less than theirs.

In this second round of competition, Tang Huan saw the end from the beginning, which not only opened his eyes, but also felt a lot in his heart.

"Everyone, the second round of the'Feng Ling Wu Hui' was over. The winner was 458 people, and 12 people withdrew from the injured. A total of 446 people participated in the third round of the Wu Hui." /

The sound of thunder bursts like thunder, causing echoes, "The third round of martial arts competition will begin immediately, please be prepared. This third round, the same as the previous round, is also a draw to determine the opponent. No. 1 and 12. No. 18... No. 31... No. 70... Come here!"

In the rest areas on both sides, some warriors who have just won, especially those who have been injured or have lost strength, suddenly became a little nervous.

The warriors who went up to the draw have already taken a long time to rest. If they are drawn now, their disadvantage in this third round of martial arts competition will be extremely obvious.

It didn't take long for the opponent to be determined, and fierce fighting broke out one after another.

At this time, Tang Huan did not continue to observe, but slowly closed his eyes. Some of the previously impressive battle scenes continued to flash in his mind like a revolving lantern. Tang Huan's body is like a sculpture, motionless, completely silent, not aware of the passage of time at all.

"Number Three Six Nine!"

I don't know how long it took, and the deafening shout suddenly stirred into the void. Tang Huan opened his eyes abruptly and looked around blankly.

"Tang Huan, it's your turn to draw lots!" Tang Si couldn't help reminding him by the side.

"What is your kid thinking, hurry up, hurry up, thunder has called you three times!" Gu Ying urged with some curiosity.

"Ah? Oh!" Tang Huan was startled, just like waking up from a dream, he quickly got up and walked towards the wooden shed.

"Tang Huan, be careful!" Gu Fei's tender voice came from behind.

Tang Huan didn't look back, but waved his hand backwards, and it didn't take long before he arrived in front of the wooden shed.

Looking at each other with Lei Ming, Tang Huan didn't say much. He directly reached into the wooden box, drew out a small paper ball at random, and handed it to Lei Ming.

"Huh?"

As soon as he unfolded the paper ball and looked at it, Lei Ming's face changed slightly, and his brows also frowned. The expression in Tang Huan's eyes became a little depressed and helpless, which surprised Tang Huan. However, he didn't ask, and Lei Ming concealed the past very well, shouting loudly: "One One Three Five!"

"One one three five? Me! Me!"

In the rest area on the left, a black young man grinned and ran out excitedly waving a golden sledgehammer.