Weapon Master Chapter 136: New opponent!
"Tang Huan, you said we won't meet in Jingwu, right?" In front of Jingwu Field on the 16th, after looking around for a few times, Gu Ying suddenly couldn't help asking.
"It's hard to tell."
Tang Huan couldn't help but smile.
Now there are only more than two hundred people, and the chance of encountering in the martial arts competition will be greatly increased. If everyone is not defeated, the further you go, the greater the possibility of becoming an opponent.
"It's really a headache." Gu Ying scratched her head vigorously, very distressed.
"What is the headache of this? If I meet Tang Huan, I will give up immediately." Tang Si said with a smile.
"Give up?"
When he heard this, not only Gu Ying, but Tang Huan and Gu Fei also looked at him in surprise.
"If Tang Huan didn’t have the kind of marvelous skill that could beat the scores of both the public and the love, I would still be able to fight him. But if he used that type of skill, he would definitely be able to beat me Those who are restrained will definitely lose in the end. Since I know I am going to lose, what am I wasting so much energy to do? Why don't you let Tang Huan save more zeal to participate in the next round." Tang Si smiled slowly.
"Brother Tang Si is really nice." Gu Fei opened her eyes and smiled, her beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons.
"Then what if you meet me?" Gu Ying rolled her eyes at Gu Fei, and couldn't help but ask Tang Si.
"Meeting you? Let's fight for dozens of rounds!" Tang Si smiled, "I know how many ways do you have, and I have played against you five times a few days ago. I can win you." Twice, so you want me to admit defeat, but there is no door!"
"Tang Si, I have always regarded you as a friend. You can even say such things!" Gu Ying was taken aback for a moment, even if she was so angry that she was blowing her nose and staring at her eyes.
"..."
Seeing that Gu Ying and Tang Si began to quarrel again, Tang Huan and Gu Fei couldn't help smiling. Both of them were accustomed to this.
"Tang Huan!"
More than a hundred meters away, Hong Tao's two venomous, cold eyes quickly passed the crowd, and landed on Tang Huan, who was next to the martial arts court on the 16th.
"If you can’t encounter it in the martial arts arena, you can only do it after the martial arts meeting, Tang Huan, Tang Si, only with the blood of your two wicked obstacles can wash away the shame of my Tang family, I won’t allow it You live out of Fengming Mountain!"
In the rest area on the right side of the Martial Arts Arena, Tang Long, who was sitting still like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes, and within his eyes, a cold light of intense murderous intent flashed away.
"The final victory and defeat will be announced today, Tang Huan, where can you go? I really look forward to it." In the crowd, a woman in red with picturesque brows smiled, her expression indescribable Enchanting and moving, many warriors on the side are dazzled by it, and the spirits are convincing.
"I broke out Tang Huan's true identity yesterday. Will this kid hate me? If he meets him in the next competition, it won't be very fun." Gao Ling's armpit clip With the spear, he rubbed his forehead helplessly.
"I guess in this martial arts meeting, the chief leader must be Hong Tao, Tang Long, Gu Ying and Gao Ling."
"That's not necessarily true. I guess it might be the guy named Mo Shang. His soft ice sword makes him really superb. Tsk tsk, even more than a hundred catties of heavy weapons can be easily knocked out. His strength is probably Still above the love of the public loss defeated by Tang Huan."
"..."
"The number of people is getting fewer and fewer. If Tang Huan and Hong Tao or Tang Long meet, that would be very interesting."
"If you really meet, Tang Huan is indeed very dangerous. Hong Tao and Tang Long can't wait to kill and then quickly. Once they meet, they will never show mercy."
"You too underestimated Tang Huan. Even public loss is not Tang Huan's opponent. It shows that Tang Huan is strong. Even if Tang Huan is not better than Hong Tao and Tang Long, there is no problem in keeping his life. He can never Can't even admit defeat, right? Once he voluntarily admits defeat, it means that the battle is over. Xinghai Chamber of Commerce will never allow them to continue chasing and killing someone who has surrendered. At that time, they will have to kill Tang Huan. After the martial arts meeting."
"..."
Outside the martial arts competition, many martial artists are enthusiastic, speculating about the outcome of the martial arts meeting, or talking about the grievances and disputes of those young masters.
After a long while, Thunder finally walked out of the wooden shed under the eyes of everyone. At this moment, the originally noisy space suddenly became quieter.
"Everyone, the fourth round of the Wuhui will begin soon. Just now, two seriously injured friends withdrew. Therefore, only 216 people participated in this round of the Wuhui. The method is still the same as the previous two rounds. Now I invite the following thirty-two friends to draw lots."
"One...Thirty-one...One hundred and nine...Three sixty-nine!"
Thunder speaks quickly, and the sound is like thunder.
For a while, outside Fengling Valley, only his voice resounded loudly.
Every time he reported a number, a figure emerged from the crowd around him and walked to the wooden shed, either smiling and confident, or sad, worried about gains and losses, and looked different.
"Sixty-nine? It's me?"
Suddenly hearing the last number plate number reported by Thunder, Tang Huan was stunned for a moment to understand it. As soon as the fourth round came up, it was his turn to draw lots.
In his thoughts, Tang Huan stopped thinking too much, took a light breath, and walked forward quickly...
It didn't take long before Tang Huan and a boy in black with the number plate "One Seven Seven Seven" walked into the No. 32 Competition Arena at the same time.
The boy was rather thin, less than 1.7 meters tall, and his complexion was sallow. He looked malnourished, but his eyes were bright and dazzling.
"Tang Huan..."
The thin young man quickly licked the corners of his lips, and his eyes became brighter. "The geniuses of refining and martial arts, who are known to be hard to see in thousands of years, are about to be defeated by the little master. What a pity! "
It was a pity in his mouth, but he couldn't see the slightest regret in his expression. On the contrary, he showed a sense of playfulness. It looked like a male lion with its teeth and dancing claws looking at the plump antelope that was about to become its prey, "Tang Huan, why don’t you speak, why don’t you ask my name, Xiaoye? Don’t you want to know whose hands you are about to lose?"
"A supporting character who is destined to be just a foil, why should I know his name?" Tang Huan's lips were slightly raised, and a sneerful smile appeared on his face.
"Tang Huan, you are really brazen. Soon, you will pay a very heavy price for what you said." The thin young man sneered, and when he spoke, a touch of arrogance appeared between his eyebrows.
"You have too much nonsense."
Tang Huan narrowed his eyes, "The last Tang Yu who had so much nonsense turned into a corpse as early as yesterday. I hope you won't be the next!"
"Shit!"
Before the voice fell, the sharp whistle came out, and Tang Huan's red flame spear wrapped in fierce enthusiasm and howled forward, swift as lightning.