The others were infected by this somber atmosphere. They were silent, and their breathing slowed down involuntarily. They clenched their hands and looked at the two nervously.
The layman watched the excitement, and the expert watched the door.
In the eyes of the layman, Tang Zheng stood steadily, indifferent, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered; Xiao Xiaoleng's murderous aura was awe-inspiring, like an unsheathed sword, showing its sharpness.
Whoosh!
A soft sword flew out from Xiao Xiaoleng's waist, like a spirit snake, winding forward, and instantly arrived in front of Tang Zheng. The sword Qi was like a viper spitting out a hissing sound, stabbing towards Tang Zheng's heart.
Xiao Xiaoleng was an assassin, and he went straight to the vital point. This was his habit and reaction developed from years of training.
The others' breathing stopped at this moment. They were all frightened by this sword, as if it was coming for them. The next second, their hearts would be pierced by this sword.
The tip of the sword went straight to Tang Zheng's heart. He finally moved. He shot like lightning. His body did not move at all, like a towering mountain, immovable.
But his hand was so fast that almost no one could see the trajectory.
Xiao Xiaoleng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart seemed to burst out of his throat. But he still did not turn back and tried his best to win.
"Ah –"
Suddenly, there was an explosion of exclamation. The others' eyelids suddenly jumped. They only saw that the sword in Xiao Xiaoleng's hand was gone. Instead, Tang Zheng held a sword in his hand, shining with cold light, and aimed at Xiao Xiaoleng.
Xiao Xiaoleng seemed to have been immobilized. He suddenly stopped in front of Tang Zheng and stared blankly at his empty hands.
Defeated!
A crushing defeat!
One move, just one move, he was defeated.
He originally thought that he could still hold on to a few moves, but he didn't expect to be defeated in a mess. He couldn't help but become at a loss. What he had done before was useless?
Why could Tang Zheng be so powerful?
It was a joke to want to give Master a proper name.
At this moment, all his pride was defeated and scattered into the dust. He was dejected, and his proud head drooped down.
The others' reactions were even more wonderful. Their jaws almost fell to the ground. What happened just now?
Why did it end as soon as it began?
The most important thing was that it ended so strangely. Shouldn't it be a scene of blood splattering everywhere?
Everything was quiet, as if it was a dream, so unreal.
Even Du Qifeng, who had long heard of Tang Zheng's great reputation, felt his heart tighten. He really didn't expect that everything would turn out like this. The bodyguards he relied on all the time were so weak.
For a moment, he stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.
Only Liu Qingmei was not surprised at all. A beautiful arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. This was her man. As expected, he was as dazzling as the stars. The other enemies could not cause any waves in front of him.
Shua!
The sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword pressed against Xiao Xiao's chest.
Xiao Xiao's whole body was stiff, but he did not retreat, because he knew that he had been completely locked by Tang Zheng. It was impossible for him to escape.
"Kill me. I have no face to see my master after being defeated by you." Xiao Xiao coldly straightened his neck and said without fear.
"Seeking death? Naturally, I will fulfill your wish. " Tang Zheng said without batting an eyelid, but his words caused everyone's heartstrings to tremble. The other people's gazes towards Tang Zheng underwent an earth-shattering change. It turned out that he was not a little sheep without the strength to truss up a chicken. No wonder the boss valued him so much.
Wang Guanqun's brain almost lost its ability to think. Wasn't he his junior brother?
How could he be so powerful?
Suddenly, he remembered Professor Qi's intriguing words and smile. His heart moved. Could it be that this was the real strength of Tang Zheng? His weak strength was just an illusion?
At this point, he subconsciously looked at Tang Zheng and felt that he could not see through this junior brother.
"But before you die, let's make it clear who your master is. If you don't even dare to report your master, it can only mean that your master is too weak and not worth mentioning. "Tang Zheng deliberately provoked him. Xiao Xiao's swordsmanship was extraordinary. It was definitely taught by a famous teacher.
"Nonsense! My master is a dignified Grandmaster. How dare you slander him!" Xiao Xiao flew into a rage. "You listen to me. My master is a great master of swordsmanship, the God of Swords."
God of Swords?
Tang Zheng was shocked and looked at Xiao Xiao inconceivably.
Although he guessed that Xiao Xiao's master was a great master of swordsmanship, he could not guess that he was the God of Swords.
The God of Swords died because of him. No wonder Xiao Xiao was so angry and wanted to fight with him.
"So, you are a disciple of the Sword Pavilion. Legend has it that the God of Swords only has three disciples. Are you the fourth? "Tang Zheng asked curiously.
Xiao Xiao's face turned red, showing shame. He said, "I did not abide by the rules of the Sword Pavilion and was expelled from the Sword Pavilion. I have no face to mention my master's name again."
"Abandoned disciple of the Sword Pavilion?" Tang Zheng raised the corner of his mouth, interesting. "What rules of the Sword Pavilion did you violate? How could you be expelled from the sect? "
"Why do you ask so clearly? Are you ridiculing me? "Xiao Xiao asked.
"You have already been defeated by me. Do I still need to ridicule you?"
Xiao Xiao's expression darkened. It was obvious that Tang Zheng's words were reasonable. He hesitated for a moment and said, "My master is a great master of his generation, the master of the Sword Pavilion, but he was restrained and insulted by the Lord. I advised my master to leave the Lord, and my master expelled me from the sect."
When Xiao Xiao saw the Lord reprimanding the God of Swords, he was angry and contradicted the Lord. Later, he persuaded the God of Swords to leave the Lord, but he never thought that the God of Swords was loyal to the Lord. His disciple naturally became a sacrifice and was expelled from the Sword Pavilion.
"The Sword Pavilion and the Lord are one. Your behavior will naturally violate the taboo. It is normal for you to be expelled from the sect. You are not a fool. Why do you still do it knowing this? "Tang Zheng asked.
"In my heart, there is only the Sword Pavilion and my master. As for the Lord, humph, I have never considered it. You want me to work for him? Wishful thinking." Xiao Xiao said resolutely.
Tang Zheng's eyes lit up. Xiao Xiao was not as confused as the other disciples of the Sword Pavilion. He was dead set on the Azure Dragon Hall and the Lord. This was really unexpected.
"My master died in your hands. I am incompetent now. I can't avenge my master. If you kill me, I will go to my master to ask for punishment."
"Although the God of Swords is dead, and the Sword Pavilion's lair has been destroyed by me, Song Yu escaped with a group of disciples of the Sword Pavilion. Who is Song Yu? You should know better than me. Do you have the heart to watch these fellow disciples under his leadership step by step to destruction?" Tang Zheng asked.
Xiao Xiao's eyes flashed with a touch of light, and then quickly dimmed. He said, "My master is no longer here. Why should I care about the life and death of others?"
Although he said this, the emotions in his eyes fluctuated greatly.
Tang Zheng's fiery eyes immediately caught this look. He said, "You don't care about the life and death of others, but don't you care about the Sword Pavilion's signboard? I'm afraid that the God of Swords doesn't want this signboard to be completely covered in dust, and he doesn't want this signboard to fall into the hands of a villain. "
Xiao Xiao knew a lot about Song Yu. When he was expelled from the Sword Pavilion, Song Yu had not yet entered the Sword Pavilion. However, Xiao Xiao had always been very concerned about the Sword Pavilion. Naturally, he had a way to know that someone had replaced his original position.
As for Song Yu, he had investigated a lot and knew his temperament very well.
After listening to Tang Zheng's words, his mood was not as turbulent as on the surface. Deep worry emerged in the depths of his eyes. The Sword Pavilion was the God of Swords' painstaking effort. Did he really have to listen to the manipulation of people like Song Yu?
To be honest, Xiao Xiao did not want to see this situation.
"Humph, do you want me to work for you and be an enemy of Song Yu?" Xiao Xiao was very smart and immediately guessed Tang Zheng's intentions.
Tang Zheng smiled and did not hide it. He praised, "You are really smart. You guessed it so quickly."
From the incident of Li Xiaotian subduing the Li Palace, Tang Zheng was inspired. No matter if it was the Li Palace or the Sword Pavilion, they both possessed powerful energy. If they were to directly destroy these two organizations, it would be too much of a pity.
This was the best way to deal with them.
Li Xiaotian, relying on her identity as the Holy Maiden of the Li Palace, could subdue most of the disciples of the Li Palace and control the Li Palace. If it was an outsider, even if he had a strong backing, it would be impossible to do this.
In the same way, although Xiao Xiao was an abandoned disciple of the Sword Pavilion, after all, he was the personal disciple of the Sword God. His identity was not ordinary, so he was also likely to control the powerful force of the Sword Pavilion.
Seeing that Tang Zheng did not deny it, Xiao Xiao snorted and said disdainfully, "You are dreaming. You killed my master, but you still want me to obey you. Do you think it is possible? Unless it is the next life. "
"So determined?" Tang Zheng chuckled.
Xiao Xiao snorted and simply turned his head away. He was too lazy to look at Tang Zheng. But his attitude had shown that he would not obey Tang Zheng at all.
The atmosphere became more and more tense, and the others felt that their breathing was stifling, especially Du Qifeng. His heart was filled with apprehension. This time, he had completely offended Tang Zheng, so how could he have a chance to climb this line? If Tang Zheng did not vent his anger on him, then he would thank the heavens.
Du Qifeng took a deep breath and bit his tongue. The sharp pain made his nervous nerves relax for a moment. He suppressed his anxious mood and said cautiously, "Young Master Tang, there's definitely still room for negotiation …"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Xiao had already shouted, "Boss, don't say it. This is a personal grudge between me and him. I believe he will not vent his anger on you. Although he and I are enemies, I know his style of doing things very well. He will not vent his anger on the innocent."
"You know me quite well." Tang Zheng laughed involuntarily.
"I have always studied my enemies carefully. Of course, I know your style of doing things very well."
"With your understanding of me, do you think I will kill you?" Tang Zheng asked with interest.
"Although you are not an evil person who kills innocent people, you have never been merciful to your enemies. How can I have a chance to live?" Xiao Xiao laughed at himself.
"Sure enough, it is very accurate!"
Tang Zheng sighed and stabbed with his sword.
Puff!
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