Tang Zheng casually put the gourd on the ground, looked directly at Wu Ming's eyes, sparks flew everywhere where the eyes met.

A silver spirit sword, not stained with a trace of dirt, was suspended in the air. When Wu Ming held the hilt, the terrifying sword intent spread across the audience, like a collapsing mountain peak.

The Star Demon Sword summoned out, and two sword intents that were extremely masculine and powerful collided fiercely, and the turbulent air current blew violently, causing everyone to exclaim!
"Both of them are sword cultivators?"

"Good guy! There will be fun to watch next."

"I heard that there is a genius of swordsmanship in the northern region, who joined the Tianqiong Sword Sect, and his strength is astonishing."

"No, this Tang Zheng belongs to the Proud Immortal Sect, so there are clearly two people, okay?"

"..."

The noisy sounds around them did not affect the two of them at all. After looking at each other briefly, Wu Ming took the lead, and the audience immediately fell silent.

The sword shadow was faster than the gust of wind, and it hit Tang Zheng in the blink of an eye. The black armor appeared, and a series of sparks were drawn by the sword energy, and some cracks extended to the helmet.

Demon-fighting Armor!

"Father, what grade of armor is that?" Nangong Xiaomeng's heart tightened when she saw the sword energy breaking through the defense.

Nangong Hua shook his head with a smile, "There is not even a pattern, this is not a weapon, but a result of martial arts."

"You mean... he is still a body-training martial artist?"

"That's right, being a father is also a surprise!" Nan Gonghua looked at Tang Zheng, and sighed slightly, Tang Zheng brought him too many surprises.

The grievances and grievances accumulated between the northern border and the imperial city may become more intense because of him.

Is this what the prince and Fang Junshi want to see?

Clang!Clang!Clang!
Several afterimages flashed in the air, which were difficult to catch with the naked eye, and the sound of sword collision echoed around.

Standing proudly between heaven and earth holding a sword, the fierce sword intent released by Wu Ming gave people a strong sense of oppression.In comparison, Tang Zheng was slightly weaker.

The silver light flickered, the temperature plummeted, and the biting cold made everyone shiver.

All the cold spirit bones were mobilized, Wu Ming clenched his hands tightly, his eyes glowed with an ice blue halo, the cold air radiated through his bones, and the ground below gradually shrouded in a layer of frost.

"One move determines the outcome?"

Tang Zheng raised his sword eyebrows, obviously interested, every step he took, the speed at which his right arm condensed into ice would increase.

"Huh? You're also practicing cold-type swordsmanship?" Wu Ming looked at Tang Zheng in confusion, always thinking it was a bit too coincidental.

A spear was quickly condensed, Tang Zheng smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the demigod bone suddenly turned.

Wu Ming was shaken all over, his movements became sluggish, and his spiritual bones seemed to be restrained, completely disobedient.

How can it be? !
Sensing a sense of crisis, Wu Ming no longer waited for the best opportunity, and slammed down an astonishing sword energy, the air dissipated, time seemed to stop at this moment, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

Ice Spear!

Tang Zheng faced up to the difficulties, raised the spear with one hand, and quickly threw it out, piercing through the space, shattering the sword energy falling from the sky.

boom!
Wu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and his legs gradually became weak. He has challenged many times and has rich combat experience. He thought that he could easily win this time when he met a warrior of the same level.

Unexpectedly, Tang Zheng's strength was far beyond his imagination, and, most importantly, Tang Zheng didn't seem to use his full strength.

Even if he kept his hole cards, Wu Ming was not sure that he would be able to defeat the boy in front of him.

The huge aftermath was like waves hitting the shore, stirring up thousands of layers of air waves, and the strong wind roared and oscillated, colliding with the light curtain gathered by the music of the piano and making a "boom" sound.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Wu Ming slammed towards the apse like a kite with a broken string.

Pfft!
Clouds of smoke rose and dust filled the air. It was obvious that the rockery in the apse had been blasted to pieces, and there was no formation to protect it.

The audience fell into deathly silence...

"Win...win! The boss is mighty!"

Jin Bowen cheered happily, and Nangong Xiaomeng also laughed happily, feeling much more at ease.

Old Master Wu and Wu Xuanzhou looked at each other, their eyes were full of astonishment, it was hard to believe that Wu Ming really lost to Tang Zheng.

The children of the imperial city are still the talents of heaven, how could they lose to the warriors from the northern border?
Everyone didn't dare to breathe. It had been a long time since they had seen warriors from other regions beat Tianjiao of the Imperial City so badly.

Several eyes fell on Tang Zheng, as if looking at a monster, full of horror in his heart.

In the eldest prince's heart, it was not a good time at this time, Wu Ming represented the Wu family, Tang Zheng was slapping him in the face, if the father pursued it, wouldn't he lose the face of the royal family?
Who in the palace doesn't know about the grievances between father and Wenhai?

"Your Highness, Wu Ming has been taken to be treated, and there is no serious problem." The guard bowed to report, the eldest prince waved his hands lightly, the guard understood, turned and retreated.

Lu Chi and Lu Ningtian couldn't hide their excitement. Even Wu Ming of the Wu family had been dealt with. Now it's time for Wu Peng to make a move!
"Boy from the northern border, it's interesting." Gu Jingwei murmured in the direction of the Gu family, and the appreciation in his eyes was noticed by the senior members of the Gu family beside him.

Wu Xuanzhou sighed, and waved his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, "Everyone, how is the demeanor of the Marshal of the Northern Territory? Let's give some applause!"

Whoa!
Tang Zheng won the respect of the disciples of the imperial city by virtue of his strong strength, some of them wanted to find fault, so they immediately gave up thinking about it.

Even if you want to trouble Tang Zheng, you have to weigh it carefully.

Before Tang Zheng returned to the Nangong Family team, a figure slowly got up, walked to the competition area, and waved to Tang Zheng.

"I'm Wu Peng, I can suppress my cultivation to the level of condensed truth, and I will fight you fairly!"

"Huh?" Tang Zheng was puzzled, turned around to look at Wu Peng, and sneered, "You're not mistaken, are you? This is a fair fight? It seems that the Wu family can't afford to lose!"

"Okay, I'll just stand here, and I will never resist." Tang Zheng spread his hands, with a look of death.

"You...don't talk nonsense! Why can't the Wu family afford to lose? In my opinion, you are afraid!" Wu Peng was so angry that the other party was insidious and cunning, and this was to label him.

A voice came from the direction of the Lu family in time, "Wu Peng, if you want to fight, I should fight with you." Lu Chi jumped in front of Wu Peng and stopped between the two of them.

Even Lu Chi was about to join the battle, and the situation was developing out of control. The housekeeper looked left and right, and it was completely impossible, and anxiously sought the Patriarch's opinion.

"Brother Wu, don't bully the younger generation, you have time to protect the calf. Chengde is not here, we uncles can't just watch."

Gu Jingwei took the lead in expressing his opinion, which caused Lu Chi's heart to warm up. Nan Gonghua also said: "Old Gu is right, your lord is not here, as an elder, you have to correct your attitude."

After the two said this, Wu Xuanzhou could only swallow the words that came to his lips.

Mr. Wu sighed, the younger generation is in a downturn, and he is an old man, let alone say anything.

Wu Peng looked at Lu Chi with a guilty conscience, knowing that he was not Lu Chi's opponent, and the other party clearly wanted to make trouble.

To slap the Wu family in the face is to slap the First Prince in the face.

"enough."

"It's just to learn from each other, and there is no distinction between life and death. It looks like each of you can't hold your breath."

"Tang Zheng, dare to fight?!"

When the eldest prince spoke, the audience fell silent, and several Patriarchs also had to fall silent.

Being in the imperial city, he naturally couldn't stand with the people in the northern border, otherwise, he would be in big trouble.

Jin Bowen panicked, and Nangong Hua had no choice. The Nangong family could not get involved in the royal infighting.

Tang Zheng took a deep look at the eldest prince, and when the scene was dull, a loud voice came from outside the courtyard:

"The second prince is here!"

"..."

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