The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

More and more fragments were scattered on the ring, and they piled up at Wan Zhiyuan's feet.

The splendid costume was even more dilapidated, and the large and small holes almost turned Wan Zhiyuan into a beggar.

Tang Zheng stopped attacking, retreated violently, and distanced himself from Wan Zhiyuan.

The Xianhong Sword Body, which he had cultivated so hard, was broken by Tang Zheng just like that, he was only at the sixth level of condensing the real, and his body-protecting real qi couldn't stop him.

Wan Zhiyuan's heart set off turbulent waves. What frightened him the most was not Tang Zheng's sword intent, but Tang Zheng's astonishing speed after breaking through.

It was the transformation of his body that shocked him the most.

"How about it? Now I can let you go all out!"

Tang Zheng smiled heartily, his aura surged wildly, and the demigod spirit bone opened again. Before Wan Zhiyuan could react, Tang Zheng had already disappeared in place.

The Star Demon Sword moved forward without hesitation, directly piercing Wan Zhiyuan and sinking into his chest, the scorching spirit bone energy ran along the blade, making Tang Zheng's palms scald.

puff!
Wan Zhiyuan raised his hand and tightly grasped Tang Zheng's wrist. Tang Zheng's face changed due to severe pain. The two looked at each other. The blood on Wan Zhiyuan's mouth and his whole body were in a state of distress, making him look extremely miserable.

The spirit sword turned, and immediately after, Tang Zheng's chest was also pierced. In the same posture, he came to Tang Zheng's side.

The two tightly grasped each other's wrists. The spirit swords of the same length had the same length when they penetrated into the chest.

Tang Zheng and Wan Zhiyuan stared at each other as if they were looking in a mirror, the sword intent was like howling wind, spreading to everyone in the audience.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Wan... Brother Wan lost?"

"That Tang Zheng, is he really so terrifying?"

"In the duel of the leapfrog challenge, he actually defeated Senior Brother Wan. How strong is he?"

"..."

The inner court disciples who had always supported Wan Zhiyuan expressed their doubts at this moment, and the way they looked at Tang Zheng changed, full of shock.

Disciples who are also sword cultivators can best understand how difficult it is to leapfrog challenges between sword cultivators.

Regardless of the fact that the two people on the ring were injured to the same extent, the outcome was already obvious.

If Wan Zhiyuan could win, Tang Zheng couldn't pierce him with this sword at all.

As for Tang Zheng's injury, it wasn't that he couldn't avoid it, but... Tang Zheng wanted to provoke him!

This contest is not over yet!

"what--"

The humiliation in his heart caused Wan Zhiyuan to lose control of his emotions and fell into a rage, and his aura rushed out of his body like a long dragon.

The turbulent airflow directly pushed Tang Zheng to the edge of the ring, all the remaining fragments of Wan Zhiyuan's skin evaporated, and the sword body was directly abandoned by him.

The terrifying sword intent, like a rainbow, enveloped the audience, feeling the destructive power that was about to be caused, and the formation began to operate at a very high speed.

"Tang Zheng, force me to use this trick, even if you go to hell, you will be able to rest in peace."

The blue veins on Wan Zhiyuan's forehead were exposed, his face was ferocious, his aura turned black, and a phantom of a skull was gradually outlined, appearing in the sky behind him.

Xianhong·Magic Sound!

The spirit sword rotated with Wan Zhiyuan's wrist, and circles of sword energy rushed towards Tang Zheng like sound waves.

The skull let out a howl that impacted spiritual power, followed the sword energy, opened its mouth and attacked violently, as if it wanted to swallow Tang Zheng into the boundless darkness.

Facing Wan Zhiyuan's killing move, Tang Zheng no longer sat idly by, and it was time to show off the sword skills he had practiced for three days.

In the next second, the seven-star pattern on the Star Demon Sword lit up immediately, and the spirit sword stood upright in front of his chest. Tang Zheng stained the wound with some golden blood onto his fingertips, and tapped on the seven stars, and the bright golden light shone instantly.

A dazzling ray of light shot out from the tip of the sword and penetrated into the clouds, and then the sky suddenly darkened.

Sword Meteor Stars!

What is a shocking sword? !

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and the sword cultivator showed a shocked expression, his mouth was slightly opened, and he looked at Tang Zheng as if he was looking at a monster.

Even Gao Yifeng stood up abruptly at this time, looked at the sky in disbelief, and yearned for this sword, enough to amaze the sect for a hundred years!

Yan Ruoyan was in the crowd, her beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, and the realm that had been closed for a long time suddenly loosened after passing this sword.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Luo Yiye's reaction was the most surprising. He who had never been optimistic about Tang Zheng had an extremely complicated heart at this moment. Given another ten years, he might not be able to slash such a sword.

A huge map of the starry sky floated under Tang Zheng's feet, and a bright star descended from the sky. With a speed that the naked eye could not catch, it accurately hit the phantom of the skull attacking Tang Zheng.

boom!
The remaining prestige spread, the formation was turbulent, and many cracks appeared in the spirit stone that maintained the energy, as if it would be broken in the next second.

Gao Yifeng took the overall situation into consideration, withdrew his mind, called out the spirit sword in his hand, and walked steadily to the center of the ring, receiving all the power of Tang Zheng's sword.

hum~bum~
The sharp tremor of the sword body and the trembling of Gao Yifeng's wrist are enough to show how strong Tang Zheng's sword is!

【Ding! 】

[The demigod spirit bone is closed, and the magic armor is automatically awakened to prevent the host from being severely injured. 】

Before Tang Zheng could react, an extremely strong anti-shock force, coupled with the side effect of the heavenly divine weapon, directly broke into Tang Zheng's meridians.

If the system hadn't handled it in a timely manner, Tang Zheng's current fate would be unimaginable.

The armor of Yumo was shattered, the robe on Tang Zheng's left arm was burned, and his skin was burned by the flames. The severe pain swept through his whole body, causing Tang Zheng to half-kneel on the ground.

puff!
The ring was stained red with blood, Tang Zheng supported the Star Demon Sword, and fell down without exhaustion.

Wan Zhiyuan hid behind Gao Yifeng, except for the excessive consumption of spiritual energy, everything else was safe.

"Token!"

Gao Yifeng stretched out his hand, and coldly spoke to Wan Zhiyuan behind him. Wan Zhiyuan, who hesitated for a moment, was directly kicked off the ring by Gao Yifeng.

"I can't afford to lose, that's fine. If you feel ashamed, then go back to the Xianhong Sword Sect!"

"Proud Immortal Sect, I can't tolerate you!"

The whole audience was silent and fell into a dead silence...

The bone-cracking tiger raised by Wan Zhiyuan was lying on the ground and shivering.

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Wan Zhiyuan's face was pale, and he really couldn't stay any longer after being so humiliated. Wan Zhiyuan threw the token on the ground, gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

The eye-catching word "twenty" on the token immediately aroused the eyes of countless disciples. It is a pass to get promoted. Who wouldn't want to go to Wuzonghui to learn more?To win glory for the sect, the country, and the family?
But after seeing Tang Zheng half kneeling in the ring, the temperature in everyone's eyes completely dissipated, even Wan Zhiyuan was defeated, how could they be Tang Zheng's opponents?
This battle completely made Tang Zheng famous in the inner court!

Gao Yifeng spread out his palm, and the token on the ground immediately flew into his palm. Before Tang Zheng raised his head, Gao Yifeng had already handed the token to Tang Zheng.

"you deserved."

Tang Zheng glanced at Gao Yifeng, remained silent for a while, and said, "Thank you!"

Immediately, Tang Zheng showed a smile with a hint of gratitude, "Don't worry Senior Brother Gao, I will never break my promise."

Gao Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and gradually remembered the promise Tang Zheng made to him three days ago, that when the Wu Zong martial arts competition was over, Tang Zheng would give him a handy weapon, and it was a heavenly weapon!
Thinking of this, Gao Yifeng smiled coldly, although he still had an unglamorous face, but there was a trace of warmth.

"waiting for you!"

Gao Yifeng stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Zheng up, and in the next second there was a burst of applause and cheers from the audience.

……

At the same time, Ao Xianzong's road leading down the mountain was not guarded by coaches.

A figure seemed to be waiting here for a long time, and the familiar feeling made Wan Zhiyuan stop.

"who are you?"

"I'm here, Zhuo Yuan!"

"..."