The First Saint of Dan Dao

Tang Yan raised his knee quickly and kicked Su Wei hard in the abdomen. The breath of Qi that Su Wei was about to raise was instantly dispersed.

There were bursts of dull pain in the Dantian, and it was obviously impossible to circulate the true Qi in a short period of time.

Su Wei was at a disadvantage in one round, and in the next three moves, he was completely defeated.

The Tang Yan in front of him was like a wild beast, brimming with ferocity, and his true energy had been dispersed. Although he was unwilling, admitting defeat was definitely the best choice.

Su Wei was a very decisive person. He was about to admit defeat after making up his mind. However, before he could say anything, a strong hand grabbed his throat.

The whole place gradually quieted down.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, their eyes filled with shock.

Yuncheng, which has always been looked down upon by people, actually turned the tables in this round?

Isn't it said that a gap between two ranks is like a mountain? There is a gap of two ranks between the two. How come Tang Yan completely suppressed Su Wei in the first encounter?

"Snap!" A crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out, echoing in the quiet square.

The sound of the slap also woke up the onlookers.

Looking at the young man standing proudly on the stage, a complex expression flashed in everyone's eyes.

The slap from the young man washed away all the humiliation that Liu Zhi had brought to Yuncheng!

"This is the fourth move!" Tang Yan said lightly, and his right hand moved like a fish's tail, quickly attacking Su Wei's face.

"Snapped!"

"The fifth move."

"Clap clap clap clap!"

"The tenth move."

"Clap clap clap clap!"

"The fifteenth move."

"Clap clap clap clap!"

"The twentieth move, the billing starts!"

When they heard Tang Yan counting, they were suddenly shocked. The two had made a bet before. As long as Tang Yan could fight Su Wei for twenty moves, he would get one thousand taels of silver for one more move.

“Pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah pah!”

A series of crisp slaps were heard, and Tang Yan's cold voice rang out: "Ten thousand taels!"

With Tang Yan's cleverness, not only Su Wei's voice was blocked, but also his movements, making it difficult for Su Wei to admit defeat.

When Tang Yan just started counting, Su Wei realized that Tang Yan wanted to make money, and thought he might as well faint.

But Tang Yan's slaps were extremely skillful, making people feel very painful but not seriously injured, and it was difficult for them to faint.

After dozens of slaps, Su Wei's face was swollen.

When Tang Yan landed his first slap, it showed that Yuncheng's dignity was completely restored. And every slap after that was an endless humiliation to Yucheng.

"Pa bang bang..."

"Twenty thousand taels!"

"Thirty thousand taels!"

The square was already very quiet, with only the sound of Tang Yan counting and the sound of clapping echoing...

"It's so satisfying!" Seeing Su Wei being beaten, Lin Dongxue finally felt relieved after holding back her breath.

On the judges' stage, Lin Xiao also smiled.

Different from Lin Xiao's expression, Yucheng City Lord Yao Qian's face was already clouded with gloom at this moment.

"You're going too far!" Yao Qian slammed the table and shouted! The Earth Rank's momentum suddenly burst out and rushed towards Tang Yan.

"This is the East Region Competition. Brother Yao, aren't you afraid of breaking the rules?" Lin Xiao chuckled and released his aura, completely blocking Yao Qian's momentum.

"Brother Yao, do you want to break the rules of the Eastern Region?" Fang Wentian said coldly.

Yao Qian took a few quick breaths, and forced himself to suppress the thought of dealing with Tang Yan. He said coldly, "Su Wei has no power to fight back. I demand that this match end!"

As if the noise was too loud, Tang Yan in the audience suddenly looked up, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "City Lord Yao, I have made it clear before that the game can only end when the parties admit defeat or lose their fighting ability.

Young Master Su was only slightly injured, and his true energy cannot be raised for the time being. As long as I put him down, he will be able to burst out with powerful combat power immediately.

The people of Yucheng are really tough. Until now, Su Wei has refused to admit defeat. Tang admires his perseverance very much.

I think there are two reasons why Mr. Su refused to admit defeat.

First, he didn’t want to embarrass Yucheng, and second, he wanted to find an opportunity to launch the strongest attack on me.

Mr. Su's never-give-up character is worthy of learning for everyone present here!"

After a pause, Tang Yan added, "By the way, City Lord Yao, how much silver is in your Yucheng warehouse? Tell me a rough estimate so I can calculate it. Otherwise, if Yucheng can't afford the compensation, wouldn't that make you a laughing stock?"

The people around were dumbfounded!

Such shameless words were actually said by this kid in a serious manner?

He even asked about Yucheng's warehousing. Could it be that this kid was hoping to earn back all of Yucheng's assets by slapping him in the face?

Tang Yan's humiliation was really cruel. At least the urge to get angry that Yao Qian had just suppressed was aroused again.

Fang Wentian was also having a headache at this time. The rules of this competition had indeed been set long ago. If Su Wei didn't say the end of the competition, no one could stop it. But in his own Fangcheng, if such a situation occurred, if he didn't solve it properly, it might cause resentment from Yucheng towards Fangcheng.

Although Fang Cheng was not afraid of Yu Cheng, he did not want to create an enemy for no reason.

Fang Wentian was also speechless. You guys in Yucheng are really asking for trouble. In the first game, Yao Yuan had already restored face for Yucheng, but Su Wei still wanted to continue humiliating Yuncheng.

If you hadn't been so aggressive, why would you be humiliated by others now?

"Mr. Tang, it's not a good idea for you to keep fighting like this. I think Mr. Su has lost his fighting ability. How about ending the match here?" Fang Wentian had no choice but to act as a peacemaker.

Tang Yan’s speed was very fast. Even if he had to concentrate on controlling the strength, it only took one second to deliver ten slaps.

In just a short time, Tang Yan had counted three million taels of silver.

"City Lord Fang, you have also seen that Master Su's eyes are still full of fighting spirit and he is obviously unwilling to admit defeat.

If you help him admit defeat, he will never get over this hurdle in his heart, and his future achievements may stop here.

Besides, asking him to admit defeat is against the rules."

Tang Yan said to himself: "It's no good for me to end the battle. Now I can earn money just by doing something. Look, in the time it took me to say these few words, I have earned another 200,000 taels of silver!"

Looking at Su Wei, who had been beaten into a pig's head on the stage, even though Fang Wentian felt that Su Wei had brought it upon himself, he couldn't help but feel some pity for him at this moment.

Being slapped in front of tens of thousands of people would spread throughout the entire Eastern Region within a few days, and even spread to cities outside the Eastern Region. In the future, when the name Su Wei is mentioned, people will probably think of him being slapped.

"If this continues, it will seriously affect the progress of the East Region Competition. How about this, Brother Yao compensates Young Master Tang with some silver so that this duel can end sooner. City Lord Yao, Young Master Tang, what do you think?" Fang Wentian continued to mediate.

Yao Qian felt extremely aggrieved. The people of Yucheng were beaten and it was Yucheng that was humiliated, but in the end Yucheng was required to compensate others.

However, he also knew that this was the best solution, so he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then I'll calculate how much I should pay. At my speed, one breath is ten thousand taels of silver, and one hour is seventy-two million taels of silver. With my physical strength, fighting for four or five hours is a piece of cake, but since City Lord Fang has come forward, I still have to give him face. I'll ask for less, two hundred million taels of silver, isn't it too much?"

Tang Yan casually quoted a sky-high price.

Two hundred million!

Everyone was shocked. Not to mention whether there was so much silver in the Yucheng warehouse, even if there was, would Yao Qian agree?