Next to him, Meng Zhan, the king of Lingnan soil, slightly noticed the change of King Tang, his eyes fell on Tang Feng on the competition stage, and his heart was full of curiosity.

He also wanted to see how much this... famous Marquis of Dingbei of the Tang Dynasty really has.

On the martial arts arena.

Two figures stood facing each other.

"You're already injured, even if I won, I won't be able to win by force, so go down."

Looking at the Lingnan native who had won several games in a row, Tang Feng said indifferently.

Chapter 708: Face slap is so fast

These words seemed a bit pretentious, but Tang Feng really thought so in his heart.

The strength of this Lingnan native cannot be said to be weak, otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve such a record in the competition arena.

However, even if he is powerful in force, he is still a human being, not a god. Although, before Cheng Chumo, he usually solved his opponent with a dozen moves, but after repeated battles, no matter...

Whether it is physical strength or energy, it is a great consumption.

Not to mention, under Cheng Chumo's desperate style of play, his own losses are not small.

In such a situation, even if he defeated his opponent, he would not be able to demonstrate his own strength, nor the strength of Datang.

"Hmph, arrogant."

The Lingnan people shouted loudly, and stomped their feet heavily on the competition platform twice.

As a warrior, you have the dignity of a warrior.

His strength, in Lingnan, is definitely among the top three existences, how has he ever received such words.

With a cold snort in his mouth, the Lingnan people moved.

The whole person, like a... cheetah, rushed towards Tang Feng, and at the same time, the spear in his hand, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, hit Tang Feng's chest directly.

"So fast."

On the viewing platform, Li Jing and others looked at the moving Lingnan people, frowning slightly.

Originally, from their point of view, this Lingnan native was already at the end of his battle after this battle, but now it seems that this person has obviously hidden his clumsiness in the previous battle.

On the other side of the auditorium.

The leaders of the Jiuqu and Eighteen Villages in Lingnan, as well as the warriors of the tribe gathered here.

"Fang Yue has exerted all his strength, and this Tang man will suffer."

In the crowd, someone laughed and said.

"Arrogant people from the Tang Dynasty underestimated the warriors of my Guanshan tribe so much. They should be taught a lesson."

A tribal leader said in a deep voice.

Under the leadership of Tuwang Mengzhan, they willingly surrendered to Datang, in order to intimidate the powerful army of Datang, if it comes to personal strength, they may not be convinced.

Especially in the previous competitions, Datang lost several times, these......... Lingnan tribal leaders, a little more inflated.

On the competition stage, Tang Feng looked at the Lingnan people who were moving quickly, and there was a strange look on his face.

He didn't expect that this person could explode with such strength after going through these few fights.

However, when it comes to body speed, who was he afraid of?

Pushing back with his right foot, he lifted the spear in his hand and went straight to meet him.

last come first come.

In an instant, the bodies of the two were approaching.

Looking at the spear stabbing towards him, a sneer appeared on Tang Feng's face, and his fast-moving body moved half a point sideways against the mechanics.

Just like that, the long spear that was stabbing was close to his body, passed by without any damage, and the spear in his hand, without any accident, stabbed the two people who were rushing forward at the same time. end.

Tang Feng stood there with a faint smile on his face.

Looking at the Lingnan man, he forcibly stabilized Qing's body, as if he was stuck, not daring to move an inch.

In front of the neck, there was only an inch away from the spear tip glowing with cold light.

Gudong.

The sound of saliva swallowing.

The chill on the tip of the spear made his hairs stand on end.

Traveling across Lingnan for more than ten years, there has never been a time, like now, that made him feel so close to death.

hiss.

There was a sound of sucking air.

A group of Lingnan tribal leaders and warriors who were about to watch a good show all stood up abruptly at this moment.

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sp;The person who spoke before saw the scene that happened on the competition stage before the smile on his face disappeared.

Especially the leader of the Guanshan Tribe, watching the scene in the field, it was like seeing a ghost.

How strong Fang Yue is, he is very clear, ordinary people, if they don't have ten or twenty years of precipitation, they definitely have no chance to defeat him.

But now, in the blink of an eye, how did it become like this?

Astonished, shocked.

Also shocked was Fang Yue standing in front of Tang Feng.

He looked at the strange face opposite, it seemed that he was only in his twenties, and a trace of confusion rose in his heart.

Why, this young man was able to dodge his full blow, and even counterattacked.

This is not normal! At this time, Tang Feng would not guess Fang Yue's inner thoughts, so he swiped the long spear in his hand and took it back.

Even though this person was a bit beyond his expectations, but after defeating a person who had fought several times, there was no joy on his face.

"I surrender"

Sensing that the threat of death disappeared in front of his neck, Fang Yue turned around and said with a bitter face.

Even if there are too many puzzles in his heart, defeat is something that everyone can see.

Fortunately, this was on the competition arena, if it were any other place, he would have no doubt that he wouldn't even have the chance to admit defeat, and he would have turned into a cold corpse.

The top of the stands.

Tang Wang and Li Er finally had a satisfied smile on the smoldering face, and there was a strong look of complacency in his eyes.

As for Meng Zhan next to him, there was still a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

He had heard of the prestige of Marquis Dingbei of the Tang Dynasty, but it was something on the battlefield, and it was completely different from fighting with force.

But now, what Tang Feng showed was not a brave and resourceful general, but a powerful warrior.

Both, whatever...

No matter who occupies one of them, he will not be a mediocre person, but when the two are combined in a young man who is less than [-] years old, it is too scary.

"Moncha came to learn."

Just as Fang Yue left the stage, a Lingnan native stepped up again.

The previous scene was so weird that many people didn't expect it. Now, he wants to see how much this... Tang man has changed.

"Your Majesty King Tang, this man is my number one warrior in the South of the Five Ridges, with unworthy courage, and also my younger brother."

In the stands, Tuwang Mengzhan looked at the people on stage, smiled faintly, and introduced to Tang Wang Li Er next to him.

Although he was too shocked and surprised by what happened on the stage before, when this person came to the stage, Meng Zhan once again regained his confident face.

"Oh, then I will wait and see."

Tang Wang and Li Er couldn't understand Meng Zhan's meaning, and said loudly with a faint smile on his face.

Chapter 709: One man guards the gate

"Please."

Tang Feng looked at the burly figure opposite, his expression was flat, without any change.

Now that he is standing here, the next step is the glory of Datang.

This is self-confidence that comes from the depths of the soul.

Although it is said that martial strength needs to be accumulated over many years before it can reach the top level, but that is for ordinary people. His body has been strengthened several times in the Valkyrie chat group, and it can no longer be considered according to common sense.

Man said that he also has various skills to increase himself, even if he doesn't use those skills, it is enough to face the situation in front of him.

Moncha stood there, not immediately.

Instead of acting rashly, he was sizing up Tang Feng.

He didn't fully see the previous scene clearly, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Judging from the indifferent expression of the young man in front of him, either he really has two brushes and has no fear at all, or he is just...pretentious.

in spite of....

Which is the same, since he stood on the competition stage, he wanted to try to find out.

Looking at Tang Feng standing there motionless, Mengcha snorted coldly, stomped one foot on the ground fiercely, the huge force, like a huge boulder, hit the ground, the entire martial arts platform, unexpectedly They all trembled.

At the same time, the big knife in his hand swung into a circle, and slashed down towards Tang Feng's direction.

Seeing this scene, Tang Feng curled his lips involuntarily.

From standing in the stands to being on the competition arena in person, he discovered that each of these... Lingnan people has impressive strength.

I don't know what these guys are usually doing.

His expression changed, the right hand holding the long spear was not idle, the long spear in his hand stabbed out fiercely with tremendous force.

The sharp spear pierced through the air, like a cobra aiming at its prey, devouring the soul.

The spear and the sword collided.

The burly man froze for a moment, and under the terrifying force of the impact, he took several steps back.

On this side, Tang Feng gained the power and was not forgiving, the Luo family's spear technique was unleashed, and a spear light shrouded him inside.

As soon as Mengcha stabilized his body, he saw the shadow of the gun that followed, and in a hurry, he had no time to react too much, so he had to hold the long knife horizontally in front of him.

boom.

Another violent blow.

The tumbling that had just been suppressed forcibly could no longer be restrained, and surged up along the throat.

The burly body retreated again, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Mengcha retreated steadily, but Tang Feng was like a war god descending to the mortal world, pressing forward every step of the way, the spear in his hand flew across the air, leaving behind afterimages.

And again, and again and again.

The two sides moved back and forth on the competition platform.

Stormy.

Yes, Moncha now feels like he is in a storm.

At the beginning, the curiosity in his heart has gradually been replaced by panic. The number one master in Lingnan, he has never faced such a battle. Under the oppression of the opponent, he has room to fight back.

After collisions again and again, Meng Cha only felt that his arm was numb for a while, and there was a tearing pain from the tiger's mouth, and the long knife in his hand was almost about to fall out of his hand and kill the monster.

While backing away, Meng Cha couldn't help cursing in his heart.

His strength was originally relatively strong, but now, when he fights against this young man, he is completely defeated.

With his terrifying body skills, terrifying strength, and his impressive marksmanship, he was a little puzzled as to how this guy got trained.

According to his experience, without decades of precipitation and accumulation, it is absolutely impossible to reach this step.

However, looking at this young face, this guy, even if he started from the womb,

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