Soon, the first round of competition came to an end, and a total of twelve people entered the next round, and everyone drew lots again. This time, Tang Yang drew three and Tang Wei drew five.

After a brief break, the second round of competition began.

This time, Tang Hongdao was the first young man to appear on the stage and faced him was named Tang Yi. He was originally the son of a relative of the Tang family. However, his parents encountered a wandering murderer during an outing activity, and all of them were killed.

Out of reluctance, an elder of the Tang family raised him on his behalf.

As soon as Tang Yi came on the court, he launched a fierce offensive without saying much. However, due to the two gaps in strength, Tang Yi only persisted for more than a dozen rounds before being knocked out by Tang Hongdao.

Tang Yang came on stage again, standing on the stage and scanning the younger generation below.

It would be great if I met a "acquaintance" again this time. At that time, I could give Tang Hongdao a big surprise, and Tang Yang secretly looked forward to it.

Peng

A low voice sounded, Tang Yang was stunned, the figure was a little familiar, Tang Biao.

As the figure jumped onto the stage, Tang Yang suddenly felt a cold look at him, and Tang Yang knew who it was without thinking.

"Suffer to die" Tang Biao roared, and a long black iron sword appeared in his hand.

The sixth level of body tempering? A high-level weapon? Tang Yang's pupils shrank. His uncle took great pains to make him look good. With Tang Biao's talent, if he had practiced naturally, he would definitely not have made any breakthrough so quickly.

Tang Yang snorted coldly, the wind sword appeared, and a powerful wind blade slashed out.

"It's a bit naive to want to deal with me with the second martial arts." Tang Biao yelled, and a "Tiger Fist" hit out with a strong wind.

The wind and fist shadows were intertwined, and a sudden sound was made.

At the same time, two figures flashed out, and one sword and one sword suddenly collided.

"During this period, your strength has increased a lot. It's not enough to just want to deal with me."

Tang Biao waved his long sword, and a black sword shadow condensed into shape.

"Black Flame Break"

Affected by the black sword shadow, Tang Yang suddenly felt a sense of threat. Tang Yang's face was solemn, and he actually had four martial arts skills.

"Fourth brother, you really gave your son a lot of good things." Tang Lie said with a blank expression on his face and a slight smile.

"Oh, I also rewarded him by Biao'er's diligence in practicing. This is what he deserves." Tang Xian smiled and was not worried at all about Tang Lie's hostility.

"Gathering stars, flashing stars." Tang Yang did not dare to be arrogant and quickly attacked Tang Biao.

"Qinggang Jue, Transformation Shield" a round of light green shield forming.

As the legitimate son of the third son of the Tang family, Tang Yang is qualified to practice the Qinggang Jue. Most of the reason why he was late for this time was that it took a lot of time to practice. However, even with the rapid speed of gathering stars, Tang Biao still slashed the black sword shadow forward.

"Not good" Tang Yang roared secretly, no longer hesitated, pushed the blue shield forward, activated his body skills, quickly retreated, and at the same time cut out several Gangfeng blades.

"Hmph, you can't stop me, die," Tang Biao looked ferocious.

"That kid is dead, I'll see how he blocks it now." Tang Zhen was extremely excited from the martial arts show and was bragging to the people around him.

boom

With a dull sound, Tang Yang's blue shield was instantly shattered by the shadow of the sword, breaking several gale blades in succession, but there was still no stop.

"Brother," Tang Wei clenched her fists from the audience. Before the fight, he would never have thought that Tang Biao had murderous intentions.

Seeing the black sword shadow keeping closer, Tang Yang calmed down instead.

"Look, that kid has been scared to death. He is indeed a waste, haha," Tang Zhen smiled unscrupulously, pointing at Tang Yang on the stage and sarcastically.

Isn’t it just four stages of martial arts, and I can’t go against the will of heaven. I really think I’m afraid? I started to form seals with my hands, and spiritual powers formed according to a magical pattern.

"You are really good. You are just having a fight with the same clan, so you will give such a ruthless move to the little guys in advance." At the height of the stands, Tang Xizhi laughed furiously because Tang Yang was preparing for the Qinggang wheel that made Tang Mian coma before.

Tang Mian used this move and was backfired because his spiritual power was only at normal level. Tang Yang was different. Although it was only the fifth level of body tempering, his spiritual power was able to compete with the seventh level of body tempering.

A blue light wheel took shape in an instant. Tang Yang suddenly pushed forward, and in just a moment he had already collided with the black sword shadow. Suddenly, spiritual power was raging, and the skin of the storm of the storm caused a painful blow to the person's skin, and the person who was slightly closer could not even open his eyes.

When the spiritual power returned to peace, two figures were still standing on the court.

The venue that had just become lively suddenly became silent. After a while, someone said bitterly, "Can Tang Yang be stronger than Tang Wei?" Although he was unwilling to believe it, everyone did see that Tang Yang did not show any sense of weakness after using the Qinggang wheel.

Tang Zhen's eyes were wide open in the audience, "It's impossible, it's just that this kid is lucky. With one move by brother, he will definitely be dead without a place to die." After hearing this, the people around him just shook their heads. Everyone present understood people, so how could this be lucky?

"Hmph, you really have two tricks, but, I'll see how you block the next move." Tang Biao's face was a little serious. Originally, this move was planned to be left for Tang Hongdao, but now, in order to defeat Tang Yang, he had to take it out first.

"You have no chance," Tang Yang said casually, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised. This is not a life-and-death enemy, and he can't do anything to fight hard. He solved it earlier. Then he flashed his figure and retreated dozens of feet, standing on the edge of the martial arts field.

Seeing that Tang Yang did not advance but retreated, everyone was confused. Tang Lie on the platform was shocked and thought of a possibility.

"I want to admit defeat? Don't stop, just go on." Tang Biao looked playful, and when he heard this, Tang Zhen laughed unscrupulously.

"Gathering Stars, Flashing Stars" Tang Yang ignored it, but suddenly used the second style of Gathering Stars and rushed forward.

"How is that possible?" Tang Xizhi could no longer remain calm and stared at Tang Yang under the stage with a shocked look on his face.

Not only Tang Xizhi, but almost all the Tang family members were shocked, and even Tang Henfeng, who had always been calm, widened his eyes.

In the Tang family, the reason why Juxing Shining is powerful and is classified as a three-stage body technique is that since he was admitted to the Tang family, no one except Tang Yang has ever been able to practice the second form. If Tang Yang successfully practices this method, the meaning will be extraordinary.

The previous second, Tang Biao was still staring at Tang Yang in front of him, preparing to use his father's martial arts that he could use his own strength to force him to comprehend. The next second, Tang Yang had disappeared from his eyes.

Tang Biao was shocked, but in a short time, he felt a gust of wind breaking from behind.

Before I could turn around, I subconsciously placed the black long sword behind me.

"Ding~" The sound of swords colliding came, and Tang Yang lifted the long sword away, quickly approached, using his hands, arms, and legs as weapons to greet the former. Tang Biao was furious and wanted to turn around and fight back, but a cold feeling came from his neck.

Behind the audience, Tang Zhen's face was ashes, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"You have lost." Tang Yang touched Tang Biao's neck with the sword of wind. As long as he wanted, Tang Biao would die at any time.

"Well, I lost..." Tang Biao said bitterly, silently picked up the long knife and ended in disgrace.

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