Weapon Master Chapter 143: Fengzhuo

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"Everyone, this round of martial arts competition, no more draws."

Thunder Ming glanced over Tang Huan, Gu Ying and others, and said with a smile, "The first six friends in the number plate order will enter the martial arts arena first. The remaining five friends can find one of them to challenge at will. If you win, you can enter the next round, and the one who has no challenge will directly enter the next round."

When everyone heard it, they looked at each other first.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked different, and then began to look at the surrounding martial artists silently, seeming to be wondering about the opponents they might encounter, or who to choose to challenge.

Tang Huan flashed the numbers of the eleven people in his mind, and suddenly discovered that he was ranked second on the 369th, and the first one was the young man who had a bye last time.

After learning the rules of this round, the young man's face was suddenly full of distress.

Tang Huan also felt it. This guy's strength should be considered the weakest among the remaining eleven people. For him to enter this round, luck has played a big role.

If it wasn't a bye, he would have been eliminated in the last round.

Tang Huan can discover this, and the rest of the warriors want to discover this. If he stands on the battlefield and waits for the challenge, it is estimated that he will become the target of many people.

However, Tang Huan soon discovered that several people's eyes swept over him intentionally or unintentionally.

After thinking about it, Tang Huan already understood what was going on. It seemed that after his Red Flame gun was damaged, he abandoned the gun and used a knife, which made many people feel that he was easier to defeat.

"Peng Wang, Tang Huan, Lu Weiyuan, Mo Shang, Meng Zixuan, Leng Yinshuang!"

Taking everyone's expressions into the eyes, Leiming suddenly laughed loudly, and called out six names in one breath. Peng Wang, naturally, was the lucky young man. As for Yin Shuang...

Tang Huan looked at the woman in the white skirt.

The body is tall, the chest and buttocks are straight, and the legs are especially slender. Such a figure is not inferior to Shanshan, but it is extremely disproportionate to this almost perfect figure, but her ordinary and almost dull face, Tang Huan She even wondered if she was wearing a very delicate mask on her face.

"Six, please enter the competition field."

With a low voice of thunder, Tang Huan took his mind and entered the No. 2 martial arts competition arena. Six people including Peng Wang and Lu Weiyu also entered the other five martial arts competitions one after another.

"Gu Ying, Tang Si, Tang Long, Mu Yan, Feng Zhuo... Please choose to challenge your opponent!"

As soon as the thunderous voice fell, the five figures that had been ready in front of the wooden shed suddenly shot out like an arrow from the string, and rushed to the five martial arts arena.

In just a few breaths, Tang Si had already arrived at the No. 1 Martial Arts Arena where Peng Wang was, while Gu Ying chose Leng Yinshuang in the No. 6 Martial Arts Arena.

However, Tang Huan’s No. 2 Martial Arts Arena rushed into three figures almost at the same time, Tang Long, Mu Yan, and the black-clothed man named Feng Zhuo.

"Three people actually chose Tang Huan at the same time?"

"Haha, who made Tang Huan this fool give up his best gun and choose to use a knife? At this time, everyone wants to choose the weakest opponent. Gu Ying and Tang Si are his friends, Otherwise, it is estimated that all five people will go to his No. 2 martial arts court."

"Tang Long, Mu Yan, Feng Zhuo, these three are very powerful, especially the guy named Feng Zhuo, I have never seen him use two swords on the same opponent!"

"..."

After discovering this interesting scene, there was an uproar among the surrounding spectators.

In the No. 2 Competition Martial Arts Arena, Fengzhuo was as tall as a sword, with expressionless face, looking straight at Tang Huan, while Tang Long and Mu Yan stared at each other. They arrived here almost at the same time. Yes, but compared with Fengzhuo, they are a small step too late.

If we follow the order of coming first, Tang Huan’s opponent should be Fengzhuo.

Tang Long seemed to have thought of this, his face suddenly became a little difficult to look like, if Tang Huan still used to grab, he would not be sure of winning, and even if he defeated Tang Huan, he might not be sure to kill him. Stay. But now Tang Huan didn't know what was going on, so he switched to using a knife. For him, it was a godsend. This battle had great hopes of killing Tang Huan. How could he give up such a great opportunity?

"Do you think I am a soft persimmon?"

Several meters away in the center of the martial arts competition field, Tang Huan slid across the three with a long knife in his hand, with an imperceptible sneer in his eyes.

"It seems that I have to change places quickly."

At this moment, Mu Yan suddenly turned her beautiful eyes, and her eyes flicked over Tang Long and Fengzhuo, then she glanced at Tang Huan who was opposite, and giggled. In the next moment, the slender figure had left the martial arts competition field No. 2 and entered the martial arts competition field No. 3. She chose Lu Weihui as her opponent.

When he saw this, Tang Long's gloomy expression eased slightly, and he looked at Feng Zhuo in a blink of an eye: "Brother Feng, this opponent, can you let me?"

"No!" Feng Zhuo uttered these two words faintly, his body motionless.

"Brother Feng, if you give up this opponent, my Tang family in Rage Wave City will be rewarded!" Tang Long raised his eyebrows slightly, angrily looming in his eyes.

"No!"

Feng Zhuo repeated these two words, and there was already a hint of chill in his tone.

Tang Long has never before vented in such a low voice, his face instantly swelled red, and he subconsciously tightened the stick in his hand, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped wildly. After a while, he took a deep breath, staring coldly at Feng Zhuo's back, almost gritted his teeth: "Brother Feng, I..."

"Can't you understand human words? Get out!" Feng Zhuo screamed, seemingly impatient.

"You..."

The extreme anger made Tang Long tremble all over, and his face was flushed as if he could drip bleeding, "Fengzhuo, you are really shameless, if so, why don't you and I fight first? , I want to see, what is your ability to dare to be so rampant in front of me!"

At the moment when the voice fell, Tang Long's long stick was slowly raised, the blue light burst, the streamer swayed, above the long stick, there seemed to be blue waves surging, the momentum was huge, and the terrible strength seemed to be possible at any time. Make a huge wave, rolling forward with waves of thunder.

"Good!"

Almost the moment when this character was exhaled in his mouth, Feng Zhuo turned his body on his side and held the hilt with his right hand. At this moment, an unparalleled breath penetrated from his body, in the competition field. The inside swept wildly, and at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a peerless sword with a sharp edge. Even if a huge mountain was blocked in front of him, it seemed that he could be cut into two by the sword that was about to explode.

A few meters away, Tang Huan's heart was slightly stunned. This Fengzhuo has such a fierce sword intent.

"Neither of you want to participate in the next round of martial arts competition?" At this moment, the thunderous roar suddenly echoed outside Fengling Valley.