Chapter 815 The final battle for number plates


boom!

When this majestic aura burst out from Tang Qinglian, except for a few geniuses with unique vision, almost everyone had a look of shock on their faces.

“It turned out to be the Great Perfection of Qi Realm?!”

It turned out that Tang Qinglian’s aura was no different from Tang Wuzhe’s. Cover it.

After all, Tang Wuzhe had not recovered from the serious injury he suffered from Qin Yang three days ago, and when he sensed Tang Qinglian's aura cultivation, his face couldn't help but become extremely ugly.

Compared to others, Tang Wuzhe actually knew that Tang Qinglian had hidden his strength as early as three days ago after fighting Qin Yang.

It's just that this person has always been his follower. In his subconscious, he has always thought that Tang Qinglian was his younger brother, so he never paid attention to him.

It was not until this moment that Tang Qinglian, uncharacteristically, intercepted the number plate that originally belonged to Tang Wuzhe, and showed a tough attitude that he realized that the situation might have been out of control.

This Tang Qinglian has been keeping a low profile, and his purpose is probably to make a splash at this Qianlong Conference and become the most dazzling star of the Tang Sect in Sichuan.

It's a pity that Tang Wuzhe has always been kept in the dark. Now even the number plate he needs to pass the first round has been snatched away by Tang Qinglian. How can he swallow this? ?

"Senior brother, am I qualified to get this number plate now?"

At this time, Tang Qinglian had a look of pride on her face.

I saw him playing with the number plate in his hand, his tone filled with a hint of subtle ridicule.

Thinking about it, Tang Qinglian has always been subordinate to Tang Wuzhe for so many years, and he has long been very aggrieved.

Since he showed his strength today, he will no longer have any scruples.

If Tang Wuzhe was in his prime, Tang Qinglian might still be a little afraid.

But now, he may have to thank Qin Yang of Qing Xuanzong.

A Tang Wuzhe who is still seriously injured, even if he goes to the second round of the decisive battle, how far can he go?

Tang Qinglian felt that only by handing the number plate into her hands could the Tang Sect go further in this Qianlong Conference, and could the Tang Sect's majesty be more clearly demonstrated.

Huh...

However, at this moment, when everyone onlookers had strange looks in their eyes, Tang Wuzhe suddenly launched an attack without saying a word.

I saw Tang Wuzhe's right hand suddenly moving, obviously trying to grab the number plate in Tang Qinglian's hand immediately, which made the latter's face instantly darken.

“You are really ignorant!”

Originally, Tang Qinglian thought that Tang Wuzhe would not dare to attack her since he knew that he was seriously injured and had not recovered yet. Unexpectedly, this guy dared to launch a sneak attack.

So Tang Qinglian shouted angrily and suddenly shrank the hand holding the number plate. The next moment, everyone saw three streams of light shooting out from her other hand.

"It's the Tang Sect's hidden weapon!"

One of the exclamations came out, obviously they were aware of one of the Tang Sect's two unique skills.

With such a close distance, if an outsider were to be attacked in this way, it would probably be a disaster.

It seemed that Tang Qinglian was really angered by Tang Wuzhe. Even though they were brothers from the same sect, he never thought of showing mercy.

Or maybe at this time today, Tang Qinglian vented out all the grievances he felt from being subordinate to Tang Wuzhe, even though he had never shown it in front of others before.

The more forbearing something is, the stronger it becomes when it explodes. Tang Wuzhe has always been aloof, which doesn't mean that Tang Qinglian doesn't feel anything at all.

However, at this moment, everyone saw that Tang Wuzhe did not dodge, but stretched out two palms at this time, feeling as if he was trying to block the three missiles with his flesh palms. Tang Sect's hidden weapon.

"That's..."

And when another exclamation came out, everyone could clearly see that Tang Wuzhe's raised palms had something unknown. At that moment, it suddenly turned blood red.

Ding ding ding……

The next moment, everyone heard a sound of gold and iron ringing together.

Then the steel needle hidden weapon that Tang Qinglian shot was actually bounced away by Tang Wuzhe with both hands.

At first, some people thought Tang Wuzhe was wearing a pair of blood-red gloves on his hands. Otherwise, how could he use his fleshy palms to block hidden weapons?

But then they realized something was wrong, because they didn't seem to see Tang Wuzhi put on his gloves just now, and it would definitely take time to do this.

“It’s the Tang Sect’s bloody jade hand!”

It wasn't until this voice came from somewhere that everyone suddenly realized that they thought of another unique skill of the Tang Sect besides hidden weapons and poison techniques.

The so-called Blood Jade Hands use certain special methods, or inner energy movement routes, to gather the inner energy on one's own palms, making them extremely hard.

After using the Blood Jade Hand, the palm of the Tang Sect member will turn into something like a blood-colored jade, which is not immersed in water and fire, and cannot be damaged by swords, hence the name Blood Jade Hand.

Even after using the Blood Jade Hand, those so-called poisons could not even invade. This may be a necessary method for the Tang Sect to refine poisons.

I have to say that these two Tang Sect geniuses with perfect auras really have their own methods.

At least no one can crush them like Qin Yang.

"Huh?"

Just when Tang Qinglian watched Tang Wuzhe use his blood jade hand to knock away his hidden weapon, the steel needle, his expression suddenly changed. He was suddenly anxious at this moment. Take two steps back.

Poof!

The next moment everyone saw with horrified faces that a green smoke suddenly rose from where Tang Qinglian was just now.

Onlookers who are familiar with the Tang Sect's methods know that the green smoke contains poison without even thinking about it.

If anyone accidentally inhales a little, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, the geniuses who were originally close to each other subconsciously withdrew from the distance, fearing that they would be contaminated by the Tang Sect's poison, which would make them unable to survive.

"Tang Wuzhe, do you really want to fight to the death with me in front of so many outsiders?"

Tang Qinglian's face was also a little ugly, and she couldn't help but burst into anger at this time, This made Tang Wuzhi stare at him with hatred, but he didn't take any further action.

To be honest, although Tang Wuzhe was seriously injured and had not recovered, with his Qi Realm Dzogchen cultivation, he would still be able to fight Tang Qinglian if he fought hard.

Obviously Tang Qinglian also realized this. He knew that Tang Wuzhe was angry, so he directly came up with great principles and preached from the standpoint of the entire Tang Sect.

As Tang Qinglian said, in such a large public, if they really fight to the death here and both lose in the end, wouldn't they be advantageous to others?

"Give me the number plate. I can pretend that what just happened never happened!"

Tang Wuzhe was still a little unwilling. He stared at Tang Qinglian's right hand and followed it. The words that came out of his mouth contained a touch of persistence.

"Brother, please stop making people laugh, okay?"

Tang Qinglian finally waited for this opportunity, how could he hand over the number plate obediently, so in his tone, he was still emphasizing the importance of Tang Sect. face.

This sentence finally made Tang Wuzhe's aura subside a little. He looked around and looked at the geniuses of various sects who were watching from a distance, and knew that Tang Qinglian was right.

There are only sixteen number plates in the first round of the Qianlong Conference. However, there are so many geniuses participating in the Qianlong Conference. There must be many people who do not have number cards in their hands.

In this case, if they really fight and lose both sides, will others be ready to take action at that time?

But just watching Tang Qinglian snatch the number plate away, Tang Wuzhe felt really unwilling.

"Senior brother, this is not the only number plate here, right?"

Tang Qinglian's voice came again, which made Tang Wuzhe's heart skip a beat, and he suddenly turned his attention to another one. One direction.

There, two people were still fighting.

On the ground not far from these two people, a familiar silver light was emitting, which was the last number plate.

"Okay, as long as you agree to help me get the number plate, I will no longer care about your rudeness just now!"

Tang Wuzhe obviously also knew that Tang Qinglian would not be able to hand over the number plate obediently. , so he could only settle for the next best thing and come up with the idea of ​​another number plate.

As soon as these words came out, many people's expressions changed slightly.

Obviously they also want to grab the remaining number plate, but they just want to see the excitement first.

What they had previously thought was to strike later. If anyone struck first, their energy might be consumed by others, and they might not be the big winner in the end.

Unexpectedly, after the two Tangmen snatched one number plate, they also started to covet the last number plate.

It was only then that they realized that the Tang Sect had two great geniuses, and that there happened to be two number plates without owners. This was a matter of course.

For a while, many people were ready to take action.

That was already the last number plate. Even if they were afraid of the power of the two Tangmen brothers, they did not want to give up easily.

“Okay, I promise you!”

Especially when a smile appeared on Tang Qinglian's face, Tang Wuzhe's aura finally calmed down, and it was obvious that he would no longer conflict with Tang Qinglian.

Tang Qinglian put the number plate into his pocket, and a strange light flashed deep in his eyes. It was obvious that he had sensed the onlookers' eagerness to move.

The nature of grabbing the first number plate is completely different from that of grabbing the last number plate.

The reason why no one else came to snatch it just now is because most people are afraid of the Tang Sect's methods and don't want to fight to the death with the two Tang Sect geniuses.

And those three super-first-rate geniuses, or other geniuses with a perfect aura, all got their number cards, so naturally they wouldn't make two big enemies for themselves for no reason.

But the last number plate is different. Once this number plate falls into the hands of Tang Sect, the remaining people will have no chance at all.

As long as your Tang Sect grabs one number plate, you want to take the last number plate as your own. Isn't this too greedy?

So Tang Qinglian made up her mind that once those people fighting for the number plate got too fierce, she could just do it casually. There was no need to expend too much energy here.

“Ah!”

At this moment, a scream that resounded throughout the world suddenly came, attracting everyone’s attention.

At this glance, it turned out to be the genius in the late Qi realm who was the first to rush to the tree and was about to get the number plate, but was injured by Tang Wuzhe's hidden weapon.

At this moment, he was obviously suffering from a poisonous attack. Even if they were a little far away, everyone could see that the back of this man's right hand was already full of green.

The poison of Tang Sect's Biphosphorus Needle is extremely powerful. This person can hold back for such a long time without screaming, which is already full of resilience, but at this time he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Tang...Tang Wuzhe, I have given you the number plate. Where is the antidote for the Biphosphorus injection?"

After screaming loudly, the man suppressed the pain in his hand. Pain, just staring at Tang Wuzhe and uttering a low voice also turned everyone's attention to the two Tang Sect geniuses.

"Hmph, which of your eyes saw me getting the number plate?"

However, at this time, Tang Wuzhe was furious, and he even complained that this guy didn't come over and hand the number plate to him personally. on, but to throw it.

It’s okay now, the number plate was snatched away by Tang Qinglian, and there was nothing he could do against this guy.

So Tang Wuzhe's anger was naturally vented on that person.

Since you didn’t get the number plate, why did you keep your promise and give you the antidote for Biphospho injection?

Perhaps in Tang Wuzhe's heart, seeing someone dying in pain under his poison would make his extremely unbalanced psychology feel better.

"You...shameless!"

The man finally realized that Tang Wuzhe would probably not give the antidote. He was so angry that he cursed, but it only attracted Tang Wuzhe. Just a sneer on his face.

"Tang...Tang Qinglian, you are also a disciple of the Tang Sect, and now you have obtained the number plate. Can...can you give me the antidote for the Biphosphorus Needle?"

Since Tang If Wu Zhe couldn't get through, he could only turn to Tang Qinglian.

This time, his attitude was very low. After all, his life was in the hands of others.

In his opinion, maybe Tang Qinglian, who got the number plate, would not be like Tang Wuzhe, and would be in a better mood. Maybe he would be given an antidote?

"I'm sorry, the Biphosphorus needle that poisoned you was made secretly by my senior brother. I don't have the antidote!"

However, the words that came out of Tang Qinglian's mouth immediately made her The man's heart instantly sank to the bottom, but many onlookers curled their lips.

Obviously they may not really believe what Tang Qinglian said, but they can all guess that the reason why Tang Qinglian said this was because she didn't want to give the antidote.

Or maybe Tang Qinglian didn't want to irritate Tang Wuzhe anymore. If he took out the antidote after the latter expressed his attitude not to give him the antidote, it might cause Tang Wuzhe to explode again.

It was just an unknown person in the late stage of Qi Realm. In Tang Qinglian's opinion, there was no need to make Tang Wuzhe dissatisfied because of such a person. It would not be worth the loss.

“But if you want to save your life, I can teach you a way!”

Tang Qinglian glanced at Tang Wuzhe, then turned around, with a hint When he spoke, Tang Wuzhe's face immediately became gloomy.

"That is...the strong man cuts off his wrist!"

The next moment, when these words came out of Tang Qinglian's mouth, Tang Wuzhe felt a little better, as long as this guy didn't give him the antidote.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to the face of the poisoned man, and they immediately saw that the man's face became extremely tangled.

Obviously because of Tang Qinglian's words, he fell into a state of hesitation and was a little undecided for a moment.

At this moment, the palm of one of this man's right hands turned green, and it began to spread towards the forearm, and the speed seemed to be getting faster and faster.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you have to hurry up, otherwise what you have to cut off will not be as simple as a palm."

Tang Qinglian's voice kept coming, making the man curse in his heart and hate the pair of Tang Sect brothers.

Obviously, an antidote can solve the problem, but these two people just refused to give him an antidote, so they had to watch him make that difficult choice.

In fact, it is not difficult at all to choose between saving your life and saving your hand.

But everyone knows clearly that once this person cuts off his palm, his future combat effectiveness will probably be greatly reduced.

Furthermore, it is impossible for the palm that has been corroded by the poison to be reconnected.

His reputation as a genius in the late Qi realm will become commonplace after today.

Whoosh!

A few seconds later, after taking a few glances at the green poisonous gas spreading to his wrist, the man finally made a difficult decision.

I saw only a flash of cold light, and I don’t know where the man took out a sharp short knife and drew it directly from his wrist.

Poof!

A strangely green palm fell off the man's wrist and fell to the ground with a soft sound, which made many people tremble in fear.

You must know that not everyone on the sidelines is a top genius like Kong Zhengyang Xufeng.

Even compared to the man with the broken palm, many people are far inferior.

These geniuses, who are in the early and middle stages of Qi Realm, originally came to the Qianlong Conference to gain experience and experience. They did not even think that they could pass the first round.

I thought this was a friendly exchange meeting with hello, me, and everyone, but I didn’t expect to see such a bloody and terrifying scene at this time.

This will definitely leave a serious psychological shadow on them in the future. Perhaps this is the real purpose of Guwu Sect's Qianlong Conference.

For young people living in an ivory tower, no matter how talented they are, if they don’t see some blood, they may not be able to show their true strength when fighting against others in the future.

Flowers must have experienced wind and rain to become more resilient.

“Hmph!”

It is worth mentioning that the man who screamed under the poison of Tang Sect just now, when he cut off his palm, he was just dull. He snorted.

This shows that this person's character is still extremely tough, or that the Tang Sect's poison is too powerful, and the pain when it is wreaked is several times more severe than the pain of breaking a wrist.

This man's face was pale, and his lowered eyes were filled with a trace of deep resentment, resentment toward the two great geniuses of the Tang Sect. Perhaps from now on, Tang Clan will have another enemy.

It’s just that at this time, Tang Wuzhe and Tang Qinglian didn’t care about such trivial matters at all.

As if they had just done an insignificant thing, they turned their attention in another direction without even looking at the man who had severed his wrist.

There, there was a number plate with silver light lying quietly on the ground, waiting for a new owner to own it.

Whoosh!

Tang Wuzhe didn't hesitate at all and immediately rushed towards the last number plate.

Sensing Tang Wuzhe rushing towards this side, the two geniuses in the middle stage of Qi Realm who were fighting for life and death just now took a few steps back in panic, leaving the space in between. .

To be honest, when seeing a large number of geniuses arriving, the battle between these two people actually had no meaning.

After all, they are only in the middle stage of the Qi Realm, and are much weaker than the strong man with a broken arm over there. How can they compete with top geniuses like Tang Wuzhe?

It was just that they had tried their best to get angry, but it was not until Tang Wuzhe really intervened that they stopped because of the fear in their hearts.

As for the number plate, it was obviously not theirs, which made one of them subconsciously turn his attention to a certain man with chin.

Now he is certain that the bearded man must be someone who has been arranged here by Qing Xuanzong a long time ago, in order to prevent low-level geniuses like them from passing the first round.

And now that a large number of geniuses have arrived, the man with the cheeks will naturally not take action again.

Because he knew clearly that no one would let this last number plate be taken away easily.

Now everything is on track, instead of just relying on luck to get the number plate, the man with the cheeks will no longer break the rules of the first round of the Qianlong Conference.

However, the two separated people felt that the number plate might fall into Tang Wuzhe's hands.

After all, this person has always been known as the first among the three super geniuses.

Coupled with the Tang Sect's cunning methods, even the geniuses who are also building the Dzogchen Realm may have to be a little wary and unwilling to form a deadly feud with them.

Maybe Tang Qinglian thought so too, so he didn't move much at this time, just watching Tang Qinglian get the number plate.

No one dared to take action just now, and it must be the same this time.

This is the deep self-confidence of being a genius of the Tang Sect, and it also makes Tang Qinglian reveal a strong sense of superiority.

Seeing the last number plate getting closer and closer, a touch of excitement finally appeared on Tang Wuzhe's face. He felt that his luck was quite good.

Now that the number plate is close at hand, the terrifying Qin Yang has not appeared here. He grabbed the number plate and left. He may not be able to meet Qin Yang in the second round.

This is also a result of vanity. Even if Tang Wuzhe knows that even if he gets the number plate, he may not be able to enter the top three in the Qianlong Conference, he still will not give up this opportunity easily.

If you, as the number one genius of the Tang Sect, cannot even pass the first round of the Qianlong Conference, then if you tell anyone about it, it will definitely be a big joke in all the Qianlong Conferences, and you will also lose the Tang Sect. face.

Fortunately, he could get the last number plate right away, so Tang Wuzhe no longer thought about what was there and what was not. He felt that no one would dare to compete with him at this time.

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, just as Tang Wuzhe leaned down to take the number plate on the ground, a strong sound of breaking wind suddenly came.

Tang Wuzhe's reaction was quite fast. He immediately sensed that it was a powerful attack, and its target was the palm of his outstretched right hand.

“You bastard, you are seeking death!”

This made Tang Wuzhe feel a surge of anger in his heart.

No matter how angry he was, he knew that if he didn't dodge, he would probably suffer a big loss.

Therefore, Tang Wuzhe felt that it was more important to protect himself first. If he was seriously injured in a sneak attack, it would be difficult to say what would happen next.

Although Tang Qinglian had said she would help him just now, after the incident of grabbing the number plate, Tang Wuzhe would no longer have unconditional trust in this junior brother.

The two are nominally brothers from the Tang Sect, but that was based on the premise that there was a gap in cultivation between the two.

Now Tang Qinglian has also broken through to the Great Perfection of Qi Realm, and is on an equal footing with Tang Wuzhe.

In other words, among the younger generation of the Tang clan in the future, Tang Wuzhe's family will no longer be the only one.

The two have even become their biggest competitors.

After all, the Tang Sect's resources are limited. Tang Qinglian's talent is bound to take away some of the resources that originally belonged to Tang Wuzhe.

Tang Wuzhe is not a fool. He knows that despite Tang Qinglian's willingness to agree just now, he just doesn't want to conflict with himself, causing both sides to lose and benefiting others.

Under the current situation, Tang Qinglian probably wished that she would be seriously injured by others, or even beaten to death directly.

That way, Tang Qinglian can be alone among the younger generation of the Tang clan.

There are some things that cannot be thought about in detail. After thinking about them carefully, you will think about them more and more deeply, but at least at this time, Tang Wuzhe will not let himself fall into too much risk.

Therefore, Tang Wuzhe made a prompt decision and did not persist in getting the number plate. Instead, he suddenly withdrew his hand, making the attack useless in the end.

Huh...

A whistling sound of wind passed by, and Tang Wuzhe seemed to feel a stream of air hitting his hand, thinking that if he had avoided it more slowly, the consequences might be unexpected. .

After Tang Wuzhe dodged the blow, he took a step back, then raised his head, and then he saw a young woman in green standing not far from him with a frosty face.

“Mu Qingshuang, are you going to have trouble with me too?”

Tang Wuzhe obviously recognized the young woman's identity immediately. At this time, his tone contained extreme anger and a hint of murderous intent.

At this time, other people also saw the figure of the young woman and knew that this woman named Mu Qingshuang was a lay disciple of Master Wuji, the head of the Jin'e Sect, and also a member of the younger generation of the Jin'e Sect. The first person.

The Jin'e Sect is a top-notch force in ancient martial arts, and as the top genius of the Jin'e Sect, Mu Qingshuang's cultivation has also reached the Great Perfection of Qi Realm, and is not inferior to the two great geniuses of the Tang Sect.

But now it seems that Mu Qingshuang is not very lucky. She did not find a number plate in three days, so she took action at this time.

Or perhaps among the more powerful first-class forces, only Mu Qingshuang did not find the number plate, otherwise she would not have chosen to offend the Tang Sect here.

It would be fine if it was just Tang Wuzhe alone, but now the Tang Sect has two geniuses with great perfection.

Perhaps some people have guessed the subtle relationship between Tang Qinglian and Tang Wuzhe, but when it comes to a critical moment, no one can guarantee that the two Tang Sect geniuses will not join forces.

"Your Tang Sect already has a number plate, don't be too greedy!"

As her name suggests, Mu Qingshuang has always had a cold temperament, and there is not much on her face. Fear, but told a fact at this time.

Mu Qingshuang didn't want to care about the Tang Sect's ruthlessness, but she didn't want to give up the last number plate no matter what, so there was a hint of toughness in her tone.

"Humph, if you want a number plate, then you have to see if Mu Qingshuang has the ability!"

Tang Wuzhe's face was gloomy. At this time, he would not have the slightest pity for her, so he had to get it The last number plate is his real goal.

After snorting coldly, Tang Wuzhe moved his right hand slightly, and a green cold light suddenly shot towards Mu Qingshuang at an astonishing speed.

“It’s the Jade Phosphorus Needle again!”

Seeing that green cold light, many people subconsciously glanced at a person with a broken arm, and then turned their gazes again. Returned to the place of battle.

The distance between Tang Wuzhe and Mu Qingshuang was not far at this moment, and his action of launching the jade phosphorus needle was very subtle. It was almost after the green cold light appeared that everyone reacted.

But now that he has taken action, Mu Qingshuang will not be careless at all.

She has always been on guard against Tang Wuzhe's poisonous hidden weapon, and she was undoubtedly well prepared at this time.

Ding!

Mu Qingshuang suddenly raised his right arm. The three-foot-long sword in his hand held a beautiful sword flower, and he knocked the jade phosphorus needle away with great accuracy.

The lay disciples of the Jin'e sect are good at using swords, and Mu Qingshuang is no exception. The long sword in his hand seems to be made of a special material, and its hardness is not inferior to that of the jade phosphorus needle.

Whoosh!

To think about it, Tang Wuzhe never thought that a single jade phosphorus needle could hurt Mu Qingshuang. The next moment he was already rushing forward, and his palms turned into shapes again at this moment. Blood red color.

“Blood Jade Hand!”

No one is too unfamiliar with this unique skill of Tang Wuzhe.

He thought that even if he didn't have a weapon, he would still be able to defeat Mu Qingshuang who had a long sword weapon with his blood jade hands.

Ding ding ding!

This battle between the geniuses of Dzogchen Qi Realm quickly became intense.

Both of them showed no mercy at all, and one mistake could result in serious injury.

Or maybe they both know that the opponent's strength is not inferior to their own, and if they don't use their full energy to deal with it, the consequences will not be acceptable to them.

"Eh? This Tang Wuzhe seems to be a little lacking in stamina!"

After about a dozen moves were made, Kong Zhengyang, the genius of Wenzong, suddenly spoke. It was obvious that he sensed something, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"It was discovered before that Tang Wuzhe's internal injuries have not healed. Now it seems that the injuries he suffered at that time were not serious!"

Xu Feng next to him also nodded in agreement, giving way Han Duan, the genius of the Alchemy Sect who was far away, had a strange expression on his face, and a deep doubt arose in his heart.

"Tang Wuzhe has a perfect aura, and he also has hidden weapons and poisonous skills. Before, they were two people in one body. Who can hurt him?"

Han Duan had a good relationship with these people, so he had no scruples and asked directly what was on his mind.

As Han Duan said, the Tang Sect had a strong background, and Tang Qinglian had not shown any ambition before.

With the two of them working hand in hand, even the three super-class geniuses next to them will not be easily provoked, right?

However, just as Han Duan finished speaking, he saw the three people next to him shaking their heads at the same time. It was obvious that these three people did not understand the truth and were equally confused.

They couldn't figure out who could hurt Tang Wuzhe like this besides the three of them.

What's more, they also knew that the Tang Sect had a secret healing medicine, and even under this powerful secret medicine, Tang Wuzhe was not able to fully recover. It is conceivable that the injuries he suffered at that time were not minor.

Cang!

While several people were talking here, the battle situation changed again.

Only a crisp sound of fighting was heard, and Tang Wuzhe staggered back several steps.

It turns out that at this time, the long sword in Mu Qingshuang's hand once again struck Tang Wuzhe's bloody jade hand, but they were no longer evenly matched as before.

Due to the unrecovered injury, Tang Wuzhe could only display 80% of the strength he had in his prime.

And as time goes by, there are signs of recurrence of internal injuries.

If he only faced some geniuses in the middle and late stages of Qi, Tang Wuzhe might be able to relax and not let the injury recur.

But Mu Qingshuang is the number one member of the Jin'e sect, and his strength is not inferior to that of Tang Wuzhe. The methods belonging to the Jin'e sect are also unique and not so easy to deal with.

In such an evenly matched battle, and the time dragged on for such a long time, the shortcomings of Tang Wuzhe's serious injury would naturally be further magnified.

At this moment, everyone could clearly see that Tang Wuzhe's right hand, which was like blood jade, seemed to have an obvious crack cut by the long sword in Mu Qingshuang's hand.

This is not a crack in an ordinary jade, but it shows that Tang Wuzhe's blood jade hand has been broken.

Since then, this person has a weapon in his hand, and the other person has no weapon in his hand, and there are signs of recurrence of the injury. The situation of the war has gradually become clearer.

"Tang Qinglian, what are you waiting for? Why don't you take action quickly and help me kill this stinky bitch?"

At this moment, Tang Wuzhe's angry loud voice suddenly sounded, Tang Qinglian, the genius of the Tang Sect who had been watching the show over there, finally made some moves.

Under the public gaze, Tang Qinglian naturally could not let Tang Wuzhe be seriously injured by Mu Qingshuang. After all, the Tang Sect's face still needed to be maintained.

When Mu Qingshuang, who had the upper hand just now, saw Tang Qinglian walking towards this side, her face, which was originally full of coldness, instantly became gloomy.

She had just witnessed the conflict between the two geniuses of the Tang Sect, and naturally knew that Tang Qinglian was also a genius with a perfect aura, and she also knew that she could not win with one against two.

I thought Tang Qinglian would take advantage of this opportunity and stand by, but unexpectedly, this guy stepped forward after all. It seemed that he really wanted to help Tang Wuzhe get the last number plate.

"Mu Qingshuang, our Tang Sect has no intention of enmity with your Jin'e sect, so you should give this number plate to my senior brother!"

Tang Qinglian, who walked to stand next to Tang Wuzhe, did not look at the former's strange eyes, but stared at Mu Qingshuang over there and spoke coldly.

Such a performance undoubtedly made Tang Wuzhe very dissatisfied. He wanted to trample this Mu Qingshuang under his feet. Who dared the other party to compete with him for the number plate?

But unknowingly, after some previous events, when Tang Wuzhe was suppressed by Mu Qingshuang and was at a disadvantage, the leader of the younger generation of the Tang clan had already become Tang Qinglian. .

This may be Tang Qinglian's real purpose. After showing his strength, let Tang Wuzhe suffer a small loss at the hands of Mu Qingshuang, which will make Tang Qingzhe lose face.

Under such circumstances, Tang Qinglian stood up again to turn the tide.

This not only achieved his goal, but also gave Jin'e faction face. It was simply the best of both worlds.

It can be said that in terms of mind, Tang Qinglian is indeed far superior to Tang Wuzhe. These things are probably something Tang Wuzhe will never be able to do in his life.

"Why?"

However, Mu Qingshuang did not give up so easily, and her tone was harsh. Just three words of question made Tang Qinglian's face darken.

Although many Jin'e sects are nuns who have become monks, Mu Qingshuang, as a lay disciple, has a very hot temper, and it is impossible to retreat under such circumstances.

It doesn’t matter that your Tang Sect has two geniuses with great perfection, and it doesn’t matter that your Tang Sect’s methods are sinister. I, the Jin’e Sect, are not easy to mess with.

Since you are here to participate in the Hidden Dragon Conference, if you shrink back when something happens, then you might as well not come.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mu Qingshuang does not feel that she has no chance, and the only chance is Tang Wuzhe's serious internal injury.

After fighting Tang Wuzhe for so long, Mu Qingshuang undoubtedly understood Tang Wuzhe's injuries better than the three geniuses over there.

Now that Tang Wuzhe's aura was unstable, it was open to question whether he could still exert half of his strength.

In other words, if they really wanted to fight, Mu Qingshuang would not be fighting one against two, let alone two geniuses with a perfect aura, but at most one and a half.

Seeing Mu Qingshuang's attitude, Tang Qinglian's patience just now disappeared. He felt that his majesty had been provoked.

"Mu Qingshuang, don't be so shameless!"

So Tang Qinglian stopped smiling, and her tone was no longer as polite as before. After the words fell, he was already feeling cold It gave off an extremely strong scent.

It wasn't until the aura emerged from Tang Qinglian's body that Tang Wuzhe breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was really worried that Tang Qinglian was just showing off, and after seeing Mu Qingshuang's tough attitude, he stepped down.

Anyway, Tang Qinglian already has a number plate. With this guy's urine, he may not be willing to really help her.

But now it seems that Tang Qinglian was also angered by Mu Qingshuang's attitude. Even if it was not for him, Tang Wuzhe, she still had to think about the Tang family's face.

Otherwise, if Mu Qingshuang backed down after a few words, wouldn’t that mean that the people of the Tang Sect are inferior to the women of the Jin’e Sect?

Boom!

At the same time, a powerful aura erupted from Tang Wuzhe's body again.

Even if they are a little short of Qi, the two breaths of perfect Qi still make many people's expressions change slightly.

"Two grown men bullying a woman, Tang Wuzhe and Tang Qinglian, are too shameless."

A voice came from somewhere, and it seemed that there was not much cover-up , there was strong ridicule in his tone, which also attracted the attention of many people.

“It’s Fu Ying from the Fu family in western Hunan!”

At this glance, everyone immediately saw a graceful figure with a white gauze covering his face, and even recognized his identity.

Obviously both women, Fu Ying was fighting for Mu Qingshuang at this time.

However, her words only attracted disapproving sneers from many people. (End of this chapter)

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