The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 145 Tang Qiubai breaks through!

"boom!"

Wu Chong's fist was as fast as lightning. Tang Qiubai's face was cold, his eyes turned red in an instant as he gritted his teeth, and he also punched out.

"boom!"

The next moment, the two fists collided with each other, and Tang Qiubai's body flew backwards in an instant, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He knelt on the ring, gasping violently.

Looking at Wu Chong again, his face was not red and he was not out of breath. The mockery in his eyes was even stronger. He clasped his hands and looked at Tang Qiubai, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Below the stage, Lei Lin let out a cold smile, frowning slightly as he asked Jiang Tiansheng beside him, "Isn't Su Bai here yet?"

Jiang Tiansheng's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He will definitely come!"

"This kid from the Tang family won't be able to hold out for long. If he doesn't show up later, all our preparations will be in vain!"

Jiang Tiansheng's face was sinister, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't believe this little beast can endure it! He will definitely come back!"

Leylin frowned and looked at him, but said nothing more.

It was just Su Bai, he didn't take him too seriously. After following Xing Xiushen for so many years, he had seen many masters. Even if Su Bai was very powerful, could he be compared with the invincible grandmaster at the peak of the transformation realm?

Seeing Tang Qiubai defeated in one move, Tang Nianwei looked extremely anxious and worried, and couldn't help looking around.

Why hasn’t Mr. Su come yet?

But at this moment, no one noticed that there were four more people in the corner of the stage.

"madness!"

Looking at Tang Qiubai kneeling on the stage and gasping for breath, Su Bai, who was wearing gray casual clothes, snorted coldly, somewhat dissatisfied.

Doesn't this guy have any brains?

Knowing that you are weaker than others, you still dare to fight them head-on. Isn't this seeking death?

Although it's said that sword cultivators value sharpness and can break all laws with one sword, it also depends on the situation, right? In a situation like this where the power gap is so huge, one should use one's own advantages to gain a glimmer of hope, rather than just going in for a head-on confrontation!

Su Qingyao, who was sitting next to him, holding the Thunder Ape, couldn't help but frown and said, "Xiaobai, will Young Master Tang be in danger?" She couldn't figure out how to address Tang Qiubai for a while.

Su Bai snorted with a dark face and said, "If you continue to fight head-on with the other party, you will die!"

He really didn't want to admit that the other party was his disciple. How could the disciple of him, the Immortal Lord Haotian, be so stupid?

What are the advantages of Qingyuan Sword Technique?

Naturally, it was the trace of pure true energy cultivated by the high-level exercises. If Tang Qiubai could master this trace of true energy, then killing this guy in the middle stage of internal strength would be as easy as cutting vegetables.

Seeing Su Bai's face full of disappointment, Zhuo Tianhu, who had come from Linzhou, said with a smile: "Master, Senior Brother Tang has just started practicing martial arts. To be able to achieve this is already very good!"

Su Bai snorted and stopped talking.

Lian Jinglun sat there with his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart. A grandmaster in the state of transformation actually called a martial artist at the peak of external strength his senior brother. This world is really too fucking crazy!

On the stage.

Seeing the other party looking at him with mockery, Tang Qiubai felt a sense of shame and anger in his head. He growled, unsheathed the long sword behind him, and stabbed out!

Chi---

"This is interesting!"

Wu Chong sneered, waved his hand, and a scimitar appeared in his hand. His body turned into a black shadow and slashed out diagonally.

"Qiang!"

The long sword and scimitar collided with each other, making a sharp sound of metal clashing, which shocked the people below the stage and made their faces change slightly.

Tang Qiubai's body trembled as if he had been hit hard. As his body retreated, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Come again!"

Wu Chong sneered, and his aura exploded. The silver scimitar turned into an afterimage in an instant, and he had already slashed down three times in a flash!

When the crisis of life and death came, Tang Qiubai's pupils shrank instantly and he retreated violently.

"Have you withdrawn?"

When Wu Chong's sneer was heard, Tang Qiubai chopped down with his scimitar following closely!

Seeing this scene, Tang Anguo's face changed drastically. Just as he was about to take action with his momentum bursting out, a huge aura instantly locked onto him.

"Tang Lao, once you enter the arena of life and death, life and death are determined by fate! Others are not allowed to interfere!"

"Bastard!"

Tang Anguo's face flushed red and his hair stood on end with rage. Just as he was about to fight to the death, he saw the panic on Tang Qiubai's face on the stage disappear in an instant. With a powerful momentum bursting out, the long sword hummed and stabbed out horizontally!

This sword carries a sense of determination and madness!

One sword separates the road of life and death!

"Ok?"

Wu Chong's heart trembled suddenly, and the scimitar he had swung out suddenly spun and was instantly across his chest.

"boom!"

The sound of metal clashing was heard, Wu Chong's face turned pale, and his body took three steps back in an instant.

Tang Qiubai's eyes became brighter.

A voice continued to ring in his ear.

"Brother Tang, I see that your swordsmanship is sharp, but it's not violent. Instead, it has a light and graceful quality."

"Although the sword is used for killing and is unstoppable, you are weaker than your opponent. You must find your own advantages. The skills passed down by our master are far more powerful than your opponent's. If you can try to control the energy in your body and fully integrate it into the sword, then use the energy to control the sword, you may be able to kill your opponent!"

As a master of the transformation realm, although he had Su Bai's help, Zhuo Tianhu's vision and knowledge were by no means comparable to ordinary people. In the blink of an eye, he revealed the key to Tang Qiubai's victory.

When Tang Qiubai heard Zhuo Tianhu's voice, he knew that Su Bai had arrived. Perhaps he didn't send a message to him because he couldn't save face.

Anyway, as long as Su Bai arrives, he will have no worries!

After his thoughts became clear, Tang Qiubai recalled Zhuo Tianhu's words and slowly closed his eyes.

Control the energy?

His mind moved, and the energy around him slowly circulated. As his robes fluttered, an astonishing sharp edge slowly condensed.

"this---"

Tang Anguo's eyes widened, his face showing a hint of ecstasy.

Could this grandson of his be the legendary martial arts prodigy? He actually had an epiphany at this very moment?

Lei Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Qiubai on the stage, a murderous look flashing in his eyes.

"Young Master, just now the great master gathered his voice into a line to instruct this kid!" Uncle Zhong, who was wearing a gray robe and was sitting not far away, said calmly.

Lei Lin's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance. Is that Su Bai coming?

He whispered, "Can you find where the person is?"

Uncle Zhong frowned and said, "This person has concealed his aura, so I can't find him."

Leylin raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Then ignore him for now. He will show up later."

"Yes!"

Jiang Tiansheng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he whispered, "That little beast is here?"

Leylin nodded calmly: "Don't worry, since he's here, he can't leave today!"

Jiang Tiansheng took a deep breath, murderous intent surged in his eyes, he nodded fiercely, gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone, and sent the text message he had already edited.

In a secret room on the top floor of Lake Island Hotel.

A middle-aged man in his forties with short hair picked up his phone and took a look. A murderous look flashed in his eyes and he said to the people around him, "People are coming, be ready to attack at any time!"

A skinny old man with a hooked nose sat cross-legged on the sofa and sneered, "He's just a young boy, and he scared you so much! You, the children of aristocratic families, are really going backwards as you get older!"

"Old Monster Mu, are you provoking our Great Xia warriors?" A middle-aged man with long hair and a cold look in his eyes asked coldly.

"Little Vulture, please don't put such a big accusation on me. I don't deserve it!"

The gloomy man known as Vulture snorted coldly and stopped talking.

An old man in a white robe with an exquisite medicine cauldron printed on his sleeve slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "This boy is quite strange. Even the Taoist Qingyi of Baiyun Temple was defeated by him. You'd better be careful!"

When they heard the old man speak, a trace of fear flashed in everyone's eyes and they nodded in unison.

..............

On the stage.

Seeing Tang Qiubai closing his eyes and suddenly realizing something, Wu Chong's eyes flashed with jealousy, and murderous intent surged. He shouted coldly, "You're looking for death!"

Before he could finish his words, a knife came down on his head.

The scimitar's energy burst out, like a ray of silver light slashing down.

Tang Qiubai's whole body was filled with energy, and when a green energy burst out from his body, his eyes suddenly opened.

"Controlling the jing qi, mobilizing the flow of energy within the meridians and dantian for personal use, unleashing power several times greater than that of the physical body—so this is internal jing?"

"Haha---" A cry of ecstasy was heard, Tang Qiubai's eyes were like lightning, his momentum burst to the extreme, without even looking at Wu Chong's long sword, he chopped it down with one sword.

"cut!"