Chapter Twenty-Seven, Eat Your Own Fruit
"Aren't you crazy? Keep mad, I'm going to ruin you today."
"A little peddler dares to compete with me, Wang Zheng, head-on and snatch the quota in the inner court. You are overestimating your ability. You are impatient and seeking death!"
Wang Zheng had a ferocious expression and punched out again. The blue-purple fist force covered the sky and covered the entire arena. In the air, countless sounds of mirrors being torn apart even sounded.
"Thunder breaks the sky!"
Seeing this, Tang Gu's eyes showed a hint of surprise for the first time: "This strength!"
He knew he could not resist, so he planned to avoid his attack for the time being, and his figure retreated sharply.
However, seeing this, Wang Zheng thought Tang Gu was afraid and even laughed: "Get back, can you retreat? I won't let you do what you want? Death, I said I want you to die!"
I saw blue light surge above his fist, and thunder dragons formed and surrounded it. At this moment, the entire arena shaking silently, the ground exploded one by one, and the rocks were emptied, forming a scene like a doomsday.
Such power is definitely not the second turn of the airway, or even comparable to an ordinary master with third turn of the airway.
On the ring, Tang Gu was in a mess, his steps were constantly changing, and he could only keep retreating.
He waved his sword again and again, smashing the blue-purple fists that hit him one by one. However, although he was at a disadvantage under the ring, from beginning to end, except for Wang Zheng's expression of surprise when he took out the "spider poison pill", even when facing such a violent and surging attack, he was still calm and unsuspecting in the face of such a violent and surging attack.
In his eyes, there was no sign of fear and panic. His intention was still as calm and calm as before, and his body had never been shaky. He could always avoid Wang Zheng's attacks in the most urgent time.
However, under the ring, everyone felt sweating in their hearts. They felt that he was like a broken ship in the ocean, capsizing only in a while, and the next moment, they would be completely submerged by the infinite fist force and split into pieces. Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, both shocked and fearful.
What was shocked was that Wang Zheng burst out with such powerful strength at this moment, and what was afraid of... If he was on the ring at this moment, he would have been torn to pieces by Wang Zheng's fist force!
However, not everyone thinks so.
In Du Pengfei's circle, a disciple asked: "Senior Brother Du, who will win this battle in the end?"
He originally just wanted to flatter, but in such an obvious scene, there was no doubt that Wang Zheng would definitely win in the end, which made Du Pengfei make an opinion and then constantly applaud and win the favor.
However, what he never expected was that after hearing his words, Du Pengfei shook his head and said calmly: "Tang Gu!"
"What, Tang Gu?"
At this moment, not only the previous questioning disciple, but also all the people who were surrounded by the "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei's circle were shocked and could hardly believe their ears.
"No, Tang Gu."
"Iron Sword" Du Pengfei didn't want to explain at all. He said these four words lightly. The pair of narrow and thin eyes narrowed again and stared at the figures of the two fighting on the stage. The eyes brought a touch of solemnity and playfulness for the first time.
But the disciples next to him were suddenly in an uproar and almost burst into anger.
If they could not help "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei said this, they would almost curse.
Several disciples whispered: "How could it be Tang Gu? Although Tang Gu is strong, he has only passed the first level of the Snowman Cave. The strength should be less than Wang Zheng. However, Wang Zheng is originally the second turn of the airway, and his strength has increased sharply in a short period of time. He is definitely stronger than Tang Gu. You must know that although this pill has serious sequelae, it is worth it as long as he can defeat Tang Gu as soon as possible and enter the inner courtyard."
"Yes, I'm optimistic about Wang Zheng, but it's really despicable for him to do so. Although Xiaobi's rules do not explicitly stipulate that the use of elixirs is not allowed, it has long become an old custom. He ignores the rules so much that even if he enters the inner courtyard in the future, he will be looked down upon."
"Yes, and this spider poison pill is not an ordinary pill, but a banned drug that stimulates potential and improves its strength. Even if he wins this time, he will face a scolding from the mentors of the inner court. His own strength will also face a terrible regression in a short period of time. No one can tell whether he can advance to the peak of the airway in the future and enter the Xuanhuang realm in the future."
"Shh!"
Among the people, not all were brainless. A disciple with a calm face kept silent. After listening to the words of "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei, he looked up at Du Pengfei. Seeing that he seemed not to be joking, he carefully looked at the battle on the ring for a while, and finally seemed to have discovered something and said, "Otherwise—"
"Senior Brother Jin, what evidence do you say the same thing?"
The quiet disciple named "Senior Brother Jin" still stared at the stage, without a moment, but he did not stop: "Although this spider poison pill is strong, the so-called potential explosion will cause damage to the root cause, and the stamina cannot last long. If Tang Gu can be suppressed from the beginning, he will naturally win, but you see--"
As he said that, he pointed to the stage and sneered: "This Wang Zheng is a pig. He didn't find out the strength of the other party at all, so he rashly used the Spider Poison Pill. Although the momentum was strong, it could not threaten the other party for a moment. Long-term battle would decline. Once his aura was exhausted, the hidden danger of the Spider Poison Pill occurred, he would never have any hope of victory."
"On the contrary, look at this Tang Gu—"
There was a rare look of admiration in his eyes: "Although this Tang Gu is just a tragic disciple, he is calm and calm. Although he seems to be at a disadvantage now, his footwork is not at all disordered. Every time he is critical, he can always avoid Wang Zheng's offensive. Even though he is in danger, he does not feel afraid or fearful, as calm as before. Therefore, the outcome of this battle is too early. I am afraid that the winner will be this Tang Gu as Brother Du said!"
"ah!"
After hearing the words of "Senior Brother Jin", everyone looked at the ring again, and they immediately saw it clearly, but they couldn't help but feel silent.
Although Du Pengfei, the "Iron Sword" has been paying attention to the stage, his ears have not let go of the discussion among the disciples around him. After hearing the words of the "Senior Brother Jin", he showed a hint of praise in his eyes for the first time, but there was also a trace of gloom.
However, the "Senior Brother Jin" who has always been very successful and has been talking about it for a long time is immersed in many praises and has not noticed it at all.
On the ring.
After a cup of tea, the situation changed again!
Although Wang Zheng was like suppressing Tang Gu at the beginning, his momentum became more and more disordered, and his expression became more and more crazy and he could not control it at all.
Finally, on the thirty move, Tang Gu split a few of his fists again, but his eyes moved: "It's time to end!"
As he spoke, he finally stopped retreating, and his whole body stood firmly on the spot. In his eyes, crystal lights continued to flash, and then turned into a dark purple sword shadow.
He waved the Xuanhou Sword in his hand and pointed it out with one sword.
"laugh!"
It was like the great waves and mysterious waves. Tang Gu's sword instantly felt like returning to nature!
The sound of cloth being torn suddenly sounded, Wang Zheng groaned, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, like a broken kite flying backwards and falling straight off the ring.
"How is that possible?"
At this moment, not only Wang Zheng, but also all the people watching the game were confused. Except for the "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei, who had heard the theory of "Senior Brother Jin", everyone else could not believe their eyes.
"puff!"
He opened his mouth to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood. As soon as Wang Zheng fell down the ring, the lightning light on his fist and palm quickly disappeared, and then he became like a tree with lush vitality, quickly withering down, his face dry and his face turned black.
He was in a daze and still couldn't accept this reality.
"No, this is impossible... I took the Spider Poison Pill, how could I still lose? You must be using a fraud. What kind of magic did you use... Tutor, I protest, I asked for the cancellation of Tang Gu's ranking qualification... I... I don't agree..."
Next to him, the old man in green looked at him with disgust, waved his hand, and the two serious disciples quickly ran over and lifted him up.
The old man in green waved his hand: "Carry him to his uncle, and I said that he didn't need to participate in the subsequent competition, and I think he couldn't participate in it anymore. Those who harm others will always harm them and will suffer the consequences. The law of nature will cycle, and the retribution will be unhappy!"
Then, he walked onto the ring, raised one of Tang Gu's hands high, and announced loudly: "No. 28, Tang Gusheng! Promote to the top six!"
The match will continue."
"Um."
There were suddenly a huge cheer in the entire martial arts square.
Chapter completed!