Qin Yueshuang's face was ashen. She was very clear that Qin Feng was not Tang Ao's opponent, but that guy didn't even give him the chance to admit defeat!
"I admit … Ah!"
A heavy fist smashed down. Qin Feng's words were knocked back into his stomach, and he let out a scream.
He endured the pain and stood up. This time, before Qin Feng could open his mouth, the sole of a big foot rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and with a smacking sound, it hit his face.
"Ah!!"
Qin Feng, who fell to the ground, screamed. He hugged his head and struggled. The continuous attacks on his body almost made him faint from the pain.
At this moment, not only were the spectators dumbfounded, even the sect elders' eyes twitched.
Looking at Tang Ao, who was like a third-rate hooligan, pressing Qin Feng to the ground and riding on his body, he held the sole of a shoe in his hand and madly smashed his body. For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say!
What kind of fighting method was this?
Qin Feng at this moment was simply suffocating to death. Originally, they had discussed that other than Qin Yueshuang, no matter who fought against Tang Ao, they would directly withdraw. But he didn't want to do so. He held onto the idea that if he beat this trash, he would be valued by the family, so he chose to resist.
But now, even if he wanted to admit defeat, he didn't have the chance. As long as he opened his mouth, Tang Ao would raise the sole of his shoe and madly slap his mouth.
Until now, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and his lips were like sausages. He couldn't speak clearly.
The more Tang Ao hit, the more energetic he became. The sole of the shoe in his hand that was infused with true energy was harder than a brick!
At this moment, Tang Ao was simply bursting with feeling!
"Stop!" The Seventh Elder of the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect couldn't stand it anymore. He glanced at the Qin Clan's disciples, whose eyes were spewing fire, and hurriedly stood up to stop them.
Tang Ao had no choice but to stop. Only when the Seventh Elder helplessly announced the result did he reveal a bright smile to Qin Feng. Then, he picked up the shoe and put it on his foot.
"Ah … Puff!"
Seeing Tang Ao's despicable smile, Qin Feng couldn't take it anymore. His chest congealed and he spat out a mouthful of blood before fainting.
"Haha, good!" Fatty Nangong, who was not far away, was extremely pleased. He kept clapping and cheering, scaring the surrounding people into taking a few steps back, afraid that they would be implicated by him.
On the other side, the Qin Clan's disciples looked at the smiling Nangong Xue and gritted their teeth so hard that they almost shattered. However, they all knew the identity of this person and couldn't afford to offend him. Thus, they could only vent their anger on Tang Ao who was on the stage.
Bam!
Staring at the Qin Clan's disciples who wanted to carry Qin Feng back, Tang Ao directly turned and sent Qin Feng flying with a kick.
The Qin Clan disciples who were caught off guard were directly smashed by Qin Feng's body. With a boom, all of them fell backwards.
"No need to thank me!" Tang Ao smiled slightly and waved his hand at them.
"Next!"
Without waiting for the sect elders to start, Tang Ao directly spoke on the stage with an extremely arrogant attitude.
The Qin Clan disciples almost spat out blood. Next? The opponent was completely treating them as worthless cabbages!
Qin Yueshuang's face was also red. Her calm heart was rippling as she looked at Tang Ao with a trace of anger in her beautiful eyes.
Among the crowd, Qin Wudao also came. At this moment, he was somewhat regretful. He secretly thought that he shouldn't have sent so many disciples to make up the numbers. This time, he really lost a lot of face!
On the side, the Seventh Elder of the Heavenly Star Sect and the Third Elder of the Heavenly Moon Sect looked at Tang Ao with unfriendly expressions. On the other hand, the elder of the Seven Kills Sect looked at Tang Ao with interest.
"Now, the eight of us will once again be divided into …"
"Wait a moment!" The Seventh Elder of the Heavenly Star Sect suddenly interrupted the elder of the Heavenly Moon Sect and said, "If we participate together, how about we directly change it to a battle royale?"
Seeing the elders of the Heavenly Moon Sect and the Seven Kills Sect frown slightly, the Seventh Elder explained, "This way, not only can we see their overall strength, we can also understand their ability to quickly analyze and act in group battles!"
"Because of some reasons, we all came rather suddenly. The assessment was also decided on the spot. Therefore, the strength and potential that they can display is not comprehensive. In a one on one battle, these people's strengths are about the same. At most, both sides will be injured and one person will win by luck! "
The Seventh Elder continuously explained. He did not hide his voice because not only did the two elders hear it, but even Tang Ao and the spectators also heard it.
Hearing this, many people nodded their heads, thinking that it was somewhat reasonable.
However, in his heart, Tang Ao cursed, "You despicable and shameless old fart, you really have something going on with the Qin Clan. You put it nicely, but don't you just want them to gang up on me! And their strengths are about the same? Other than me and Qin Yueshuang, there are only three f * cking rookies at the first layer of the Body Tempering Realm! " "You really know how to say it!"
In the crowd, Nangong Xue also felt that it was unfair. His mind was meticulous and he also saw some clues. He immediately opened his mouth and cursed!
"What kind of rubbish is this Heavenly Star Sect, they obviously have no good intentions!"
"You're so open and aboveboard even when you're scamming people. F * ck you!"
"Damn you!"
Nangong Xue's spittle flew everywhere as he pointed at the battle stage. However, the scene was too noisy, and the battle stage could not be heard clearly.
Behind him, the two attendants also felt a headache. They constantly reminded Nangong Xue to be careful, just in case. However, they were all ignored by Nangong Xue. He cursed the Seventh Elder's eighteen ancestors in one go.
"Good, that's good too!"
In the end, the agreement was reached. The battle stage was the center. Regardless of who won or lost, anyone who fell off the stage would be considered eliminated.
In this way, the seven people from the Qin Clan immediately became spirited. Each of them rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Tang Ao with evil intentions.
"Hmph!" Tang Ao snorted coldly. He was very clear that the ultimate goal of these people was only for Qin Yueshuang's Destiny Crepe Myrtle Dao Physique. If it was not for fighting over her, why would there be a need for an assessment?
The so-called assessment was nothing more than a formality!
However, Tang Ao did not give up. Since they all felt that it was just a formality, then he would accompany them to the end!
Before the Seventh Elder turned around, he glanced at Tang Ao and revealed a meaningful smile. Then, he turned around and walked down the battle stage.
Although everyone knew what was going to happen next, when the spectators saw the seven people from the Qin Clan standing in a straight line against Tang Ao alone, they still felt a little shocked.
Without exception, at this moment, everyone felt that Tang Ao was finished. He had just tortured Qin Feng so miserably and didn't even give him a chance to admit defeat. Now that the wind and water had turned, it was probably his turn to be unlucky!
Tang Ao's expression was cold as he stared at Qin Yueshuang's group of seven. He did not dare to be careless. Although the strength of these six Qin Clan's descendants was not that great and he could deal with them, if Qin Yueshuang joined the fray, it would be a little troublesome.
Tang Ao did not believe that this peerless beauty in front of him was really a goddess. She was pure and upright. He knew better than anyone else how deep this woman's schemes ran.
"If you admit defeat now … Oh no, if you kneel and beg for mercy, then kowtow to my sister and admit you were wrong, then maybe I can spare your life!" Qin Xing Huo clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Every time he thought about how he was beaten up by Tang Ao in front of everyone, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Tang Ao glanced at him and let out a hollow laugh, "What? Are you itching for a beating again? "
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