"Tang Hao's son!" Upon hearing Gu Yi's words, Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble slightly, showing a touch of unconcealable excitement.
Gu noticed that Nie Tian's reaction was a little big. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Nie, do you know Tang Sheng?"
Nie Tian looked away, smiled faintly, covered it up, and said, "I don't know Tang Sheng, but his strength and talent are pretty good, which is surprising."
"Brother Nie, no matter how talented Tang Sheng is, I'm afraid it's still far behind you. As for why it surprises you so much?" Gu Yi smiled and said half-heartedly.
Tang Sheng was once the number one genius on the Xumi Lingdu genius list, but compared to Nie Tianji Tinghai and even Ruoyu Zhence in front of him, his talent was still far behind.
With Nie Tian's eyes, he shouldn't be so surprised.
Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing more.
Seeing that Nie Tian was unwilling to say anything and Gu Yi didn't want to ask more questions, he focused his gaze on the martial arts stage.
The battle between Ruoyu Zhence and Tang Sheng attracted the attention of most people. Most people recognized Tang Sheng, but did not know who Ruoyu Zhence was.
"Who is this guy in the mask? So mysterious."
"What's the use of being mysterious or not? When I meet Mr. Tang Sheng, I always say one word, lose!"
"That's true. I heard that Master Tang Sheng was already a powerful man in the Divine Wheel Realm ten years ago. His strength at this time must be unfathomable. That masked man will be in trouble."
The crowd couldn't see the strength of Tang Sheng and Ruoyu Zhence, and they all commented.
At this time, four blazing eyes focused on the pavilion near the sky.
At this time, Mo Xing and others didn't look good, especially when they looked at Ruoyu Zhance. Of course they could sense the latter's strength, but they were just wondering, where did this guy come from? So powerful.
Ruoyu Zhence, plus Long Er from before, there were too many monster-level warriors in the Xumi Martial Arts Association this time, and their talents were not inferior to the three monsters in Xumi Spirit City.
This time the Xumi Martial Arts Tournament will be even more exciting.
"Lord Mo Xiaotian, who do you think will win in this battle?" Mo Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled strangely, and asked with deep meaning.
He clearly knew that Ruoyu Zhence's strength was not inferior to Tang Sheng, but he still asked Mo Xiaotian like this, obviously with the mentality of watching a good show.
Mo Xiaotian looked indifferent, with a flash of cold contempt in his eyes, and said: "Tang Sheng and the Faceless Man are of equal strength. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable."
"Really?" Almost before Mo Xiaotian finished speaking, Qiu Wuxi laughed strangely and said, "The Faceless Man is about ten years younger than Tang Sheng. At such an age, he can reach the fourth level of the Divine Wheel. One can imagine the strength and talent of Tang Sheng. If Tang Sheng wants to win this match, it is impossible in three words!"
Mo Xiaotian glanced at Qiu Wuxi sharply, slightly annoyed, but did not refute.
Although he really hoped that Tang Sheng would win, his opponent was really too strong and he would probably lose this battle.
On the competition stage, Ruoyu Zhance and Tang Sheng stood looking at each other. They did not speak to each other, but the moment their eyes touched, they were aware of the strength of their opponents.
Especially Tang Sheng, feeling the calmness in Ruoyu Zhence's eyes actually made his heart tremble. He can be considered a person who has experienced countless battles, but an opponent like Ruoyu Zhence is the first Saw once.
Unparalleled talent, powerful strength, calm mind, and firm eyes. Ruoyu Zhence made Tang Sheng feel a great threat.
"Are you from the Tang family?" Suddenly, Ruoyu Zhence spoke indifferently, his voice was calm and without any emotion.
Tang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded, and said, "You don't have to worry about anything. On the martial arts competition stage, regardless of status, people from my Tang family can afford to lose, and they can also afford to die."
He mistakenly thought that Ruoyu Zhence was afraid of taking action because he was from the Tang family, so he explained.
Ruoyu Zhence's pupils shrank slightly, as if he was touched, but he calmed down immediately and said calmly: "Very good, you are worthy of my sword."
The calm voice fell, and Ruoyu Zhence stretched out his hand, and an ancient sword appeared. It trembled continuously in his hand and released a strange sword chant, as low as the chirping of insects. When it fell into Tang Sheng's ears, it sounded like heaven and earth. A vibrating roar.
"What a terrifying sword!" Seeing the ancient sword in the opponent's hand, Tang Sheng's eyes couldn't help but tremble, and there was unconcealable surprise in his voice.
The sound of that ancient sword was so strange that even Tang Sheng's ghostly eyes felt threatened.
"My sword is the Yuanling Sword, named Jiuyang Transformation. Today, I will use this sword to learn the ghost eyes of the Tang family." Ruoyu Zhence spoke lightly, releasing a burst of energy in his eyes. With the fierceness of the swordsman, the sword intent from his whole body slowly surged out, covering the surrounding space, gathering together and never dispersing.
"What a terrifying realm of swords!" On the viewing platform, even though he was thousands of meters away, Nie Tian could still clearly feel the sword intent in Ruoyu Zhence's whole body, which was clearly the realm of sword spirit!
I have seen Ruoyu Zhence several times before, but I have rarely seen him take action, and I have never seen him use a sword.
Nie Tian did not expect that Ruoyu Zhence was actually a swordsman in the realm of sword spirit!
Moreover, his sword, the variant of Nine Suns, the Sword of Yuanling, is very terrifying and can bring out the Nine Suns Sword Intent to the extreme.
Now that Ruoyu Zhence has drawn his sword, Tang Sheng is in danger.
Unless his Ghost Eye Eye can open the Three-Blade Ghost Eye, he has no chance.
"One move determines the outcome." Ruoyu Zhance's eyes were still calm, and there was a chill in his voice.
It is very rare for two warriors of the fourth level of the Divine Wheel to decide the outcome with one move.
On the first day of the Xumi Martial Arts Tournament, we could see a real showdown between strong men, and everyone in the stands focused their attention.
Even the warriors on the martial arts stage around them turned around, forgetting about the battle, and were all paying attention to the battle between Ruoyu Zhence and Tang Sheng.
Tang Sheng's heart trembled violently and he nodded slightly.
The two of them stopped talking.
The next moment, Ruoyu Zhence's figure moved, and thrust out a sword. Suddenly, a murderous sword intent bloomed in the space, raging. The entire space above the martial arts platform was suddenly tightened by the sword intent, and it seemed that it was going to be destroyed. solidified.
At this time, Tang Sheng's eyes suddenly opened, with two strange ghost blades and double-edged ghost eyes flashing in his pupils.
The pupil power of the ghost eyes turned into a killing energy, and it attacked without a shadow.
The next moment, the space was compressed to the extreme, as if it was about to burst at any time.
There was a fierce collision in the air, and then the void returned to calm.
Ruoyu Zhence and Tang Sheng stood on the martial arts stage, their bodies like bells, unmoving.
"What happened?" Everyone's eyes trembled. Everything happened in an instant. They didn't even see clearly how the two of them fought. The battle was over.
"Who won?" Seeing both men standing motionless, the crowd asked in their minds.
"I lost." At this moment, Tang Sheng took a step forward and looked at Ruoyu Zhence with a complicated expression.
