Facing this barrage of attacks, Tang Zheng could only helplessly pull out Battle Soul. With a flash of light, a large number of sword images appeared — —
Peng peng peng!
The stone fragments were all blocked and fell to the ground. Tang Zheng was completely unscathed. Then, he swung his sword downwards with a terrifying aura.
Huang Ziyang's eyes flashed with astonishment as he had never seen Tang Zheng's sword before. At the same time, he hurriedly dodged.
Kacha!
Battle Soul fell on the floor, creating a crack that extended from the center of the hall to Huang Si's feet. It was like a spirit snake.
Peng!
Huang Si stamped his foot on the ground, causing the cracks to abruptly stop. If he had not used his own strength to block this sword, who knows how far this force would have travelled.
His eyes turned cold as he stared at Tang Zheng and said: "What a powerful sword technique!"
Huang Ziyang's eyes flashed as he pounced forward. His five fingers formed a claw and the air seemed to be torn apart as he quickly attacked Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng used his Heaven Flying Immortals Sword Technique and Battle Soul welcomed the attack. The nimble sword technique made Huang Ziyang not dare to approach.
"You think this is enough to stop me? Don't even think about it! "Huang Ziyang roared as both of his hands pierced through the sword light.
"Isn't he afraid of being cut off?" Tang Zheng was puzzled but in the next second, he knew what his opponent was relying on.
With a 'ding dang' sound, Battle Soul slashed at his arm, creating a burst of sparks. It turns out that his arms were covered with stainless steel, no wonder he was so fearless.
Huang Ziyang's face flashed with hostility as he proudly said: "Now you know how powerful I am."
Tang Zheng coldly snorted as he attacked with his sword. Immediately, the 'ding dang' sound rang out incessantly as the two dodged. All that could be seen was sparks bursting out and shadows flipping. In this large hall, only the two of them were left.
Huang Si finally let out a sigh of relief and secretly said: "Zi Yang's martial arts is indeed powerful. In time, he will surpass me. In the future, I will be relieved to hand over my family business to him."
After a fierce battle, both of them fought more and more valiantly. However, their consumption was considerable. After all, Huang Ziyang's cultivation was stronger and he gradually gained the upper hand.
However, Tang Zheng's Otherworldly Flying Immortal Swordsmanship was not an undeserved reputation. It made Huang Ziyang hesitate to attack, so he was temporarily unable to obtain victory.
"We can't go on like this. We have to find a way to break through." Tang Zheng pondered. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. "Yes, use the Body Lock Technique."
Tang Zheng was worried about exposing his identity as a cultivator, so he had never used this spell on anyone before. But now he couldn't care less. Moreover, one of the advantages of this spell was that the other party would mistake it as a Pressure Point Technique and wouldn't connect it to his identity as a cultivator.
Thus, when the two of them were once again close to each other, Tang Zheng silently chanted an incantation. Heaven and earth's spiritual energy slightly vibrated and rapidly attacked Huang Ziyang's pressure point.
Huang Ziyang's attack came to an abrupt halt in front of Tang Zheng. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he roared: "What's going on? Pressure Point Technique? "
He clearly discovered that Tang Zheng was not even close to his body yet his pressure point was still sealed. This was truly unheard of.
Tang Zheng did not give him any time to be shocked. He casually grabbed him and placed Battle Soul's sharp blade on his neck.
Huang Si originally had an expression of watching a good show, but upon seeing this scene, he jumped up from his chair and was inexplicably shocked: "Air Pressure Point Technique!"
Tang Zheng curled his lips. This was a Body Lock Technique. What air Pressure Point Technique? This guy doesn't know what's good for him.
Huang Si was still in a state of shock as he asked again: "Who exactly are you? How can a Sixth Grade Body Refinement cultivator use air pressure point technique? Isn't air pressure point technique a high level martial art that only Great Scholars can use?"
Tang Zheng coldly laughed: "Why do you care so much? The most important thing is that your son is now in my hands."
Huang Si turned a deaf ear to his words and shook his head: "Impossible, a Sixth Grade Body Refinement cultivator who knows how to use pressure points through the air is unheard of. Who taught you that? Who is your master? Could he be a Martial Scholar?"
Huang Si's heart began to feel apprehensive. If Tang Zheng had a Great Scholar realm master, then this matter would be difficult to deal with. Although he had always been conceited, in front of a Great Scholar realm master, he was nothing. His opponent could crush him to death with a single finger.
If he were to kill a Great Scholar realm master's disciple, then when the matter was investigated, not only would Huang Si die, but the entire Huang Clan would also be annihilated. This was something he was most unwilling to see.
But he and Tang Zheng were in a situation where only one of them would die. If he did not kill Tang Zheng, then when his master arrived, the Huang Clan would also be annihilated.
What to do, what to do?
Huang Si's heart was in a mess. Even if Tang Zheng's backer was Ye Tianlei, he would not be so worried. Now that he knew that Tang Zheng had a Great Scholar behind him, his intestines were green with regret. Why didn't he investigate properly before making his move?
Seeing him remain silent and his expression constantly changing, Tang Zheng suspiciously asked: "What are you thinking about? If you want to make your move, then hurry up. Don't dilly-dally. "
Huang Si fiercely raised his head, an ominous glint in his eyes: "Tang Zheng, you really want to fight to the death with me?"
Tang Zheng coldly laughed: "Things have already reached this point, do you think we can still shake hands and make peace? Moreover, Fire Phoenix's husband was killed by you. I also want to take revenge for him. "
"Since that is the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Huang Si had already made his decision. With a low roar, he charged forward like a ghost. Before Tang Zheng could react, he had already arrived in front of him. With a grab of his hand, the space in front of Tang Zheng seemed to have been sucked away, causing him to feel suffocated.
This was the might of a Ninth Grade Natal stage master. Tang Zheng had previously exchanged blows with Ye Tianlei but Ye Tianlei had intentionally suppressed his strength. Tang Zheng did not have such a deep feeling. This time, Huang Si had used all of his strength to kill Tang Zheng in one strike.
Tang Zheng was overwhelmed with shock. This kind of expert was not someone he could contend against. He hurriedly used the puppet-like Huang Ziyang to block in front of his chest.
Suddenly, he felt his hands become empty. Huang Ziyang had actually been taken away by Huang Si.
Damn it, so Huang Si's move was just a feint. His main goal was to save Huang Ziyang. Tang Zheng did not counterattack. Instead, he hurriedly retreated.
As expected, Huang Si lifted his son with one hand and swept out with his leg. It really had the power to sweep away a thousand soldiers. Tang Zheng did not dare to use his body to block this attack like he did with Hoodlum.
He hurriedly retreated and waved Battle Spirit in front of his chest. Sou, a black sword light shot out from Battle Spirit like a raging black flame.
Huang Si was shocked. He stopped his attack and exclaimed: "What is this?"
Tang Zheng sneered. Of course he would not tell him that this was his treasure.
Just now when he was fighting with Huang Ziyang, he had purposely suppressed Battle Spirit's light. Now that it was released, although it was black, it was still very eye-catching.
"Treasure sword, this is a real treasure sword. Father, you must snatch it." Huang Ziyang shouted in surprise.
Huang Si had never seen such a treasure sword before. He was both surprised and happy. If he had this treasure, then even if he were to fight with Ye Tianlei, he would not be defeated.
"This treasure sword in your hands is like casting pearls before swine. Give it to me." Huang Si reached out with his hand, wanting to snatch Battle Spirit.
But how could Tang Zheng let him do as he wished. With a flick of his wrist, a sword light shot out. This sword light was much more powerful than the previous one. It intertwined into a black sword light that emitted an aura of death. Battle Spirit even let out a resounding sword cry, like the cry of a dragon or tiger.
Huang Si's face was filled with indescribable shock. This treasure sword far exceeded his imagination. He must obtain it.
Immediately, he used all of his strength. In an instant, Tang Zheng's face was filled with afterimages. This was the essence of the Spring Kick. Hoodlum had only scratched the surface.
Tang Zheng could not see his opponent's figure clearly. He could only wave Battle Spirit while retreating.
"I wonder if the Body Lock Technique will have any effect on him?" Tang Zheng thought. But since he could not see Huang Si's figure, he could not chant the incantation to attract the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to attack his meridians.
Tang Zheng bitterly held on. But the difference between the two of them was too great. Peng, a kick landed on his body and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Sou!
A figure flashed as Huang Si finally appeared from the shadows of his legs and flew towards Tang Zheng, grabbing the Battle Spirit Sword in his hands.
Tang Zheng's entire body was in pain. It was as if his bones were about to fall apart. Huang Si's Spring Kick was indeed powerful. Seeing that Huang Si was already in front of him, he was about to grab Battle Spirit.
"Now's the time. Body Lock Technique!"
Tang Zheng endured the pain and silently chanted the incantation. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi rushed towards Huang Si's meridians. Huang Si was in midair when his body suddenly froze and fell to the ground.
His expression changed abruptly, and he roared loudly. Crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle sounds rang out from within his body, and then he regained his freedom.
All of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was actually forced out by him, causing the Body Lock Technique to lose its effect, but Tang Zheng also took advantage of this short period of time to steadily land on the ground and retreat far away. War Soul Sword was held horizontally in front of his chest as he cautiously looked at the opponent.
Huang Si's face was extremely gloomy but he was extremely excited: "It really is the Air Pressure Point Strike. Powerful, powerful."
He gasped for breath as if he could not suppress the excitement in his heart.
"No wonder you are so fearless. So you have such a high level martial art. Tang Zheng, I will catch you. I must catch you. As long as I learn this high level martial art, who cares about Ye Tianlei? Even Feng Siniang together will not be my match. All of them will die. "
Huang Si's eyes gradually glowed like a pervert seeing a peerless beauty. He did not hide his desire.
Tang Zheng sneered: "Wishful thinking."
"The heavens are really helping me, Huang Biao. Little brat, your Void Pressure Point Strike is still too weak. If your cultivation was just a bit higher, your Void Pressure Point Strike would have been able to control me." Huang Si said fearlessly.
Tang Zheng was filled with hatred. If his cultivation was high enough, he would be able to draw in more Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. He would not even need to fight and Huang Si would be completely under his control. Why would he need to run for his life and kill here and there.
Huang Si once again launched an attack. This time he was even more careful. Inner Qi filled his meridians to guard against Tang Zheng's Air Pressure Point Strike.
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