Chapter 95
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"Trash! Trash! All of you are trash! "On the viewing platform, He Yuanjun cursed. His expression changed faster than the flipping of a book.
The three weapon type life spirits were all ferocious weapons that specialized in killing. Yet, they were being played around by Tang Ao. They did not even manage to force Tang Ao to use his techniques. They did not even manage to touch Tang Ao's side before they lost inexplicably.
How could He Yuanjun not fly into a rage? He repeatedly cursed the Heartless Sect's people as trash. They were at the ninth tier of the Body Refining Realm and could not even take down a martial artist at the eighth tier. Yet, they called themselves elites.
Actually, they could not be blamed. Who asked them to be so blind as to go against a monster like Tang Ao? If Tang Ao really went all out and used all three life spirits, even if Huo Ping came, Tang Ao would dare to exchange a few blows with him.
Looking at the spear tip that was only an inch away from him, Song Yuanlong was so scared that his face turned pale. Cold sweat flowed down his temples. "I admit defeat, I admit defeat."
Tang Ao kept the Hundred Battle Spear Soul and returned to his arena without looking back. He said arrogantly, "I haven't even used my strength! You've lost! "
Song Yuanlong almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly escaped from the Universe Platform and ran away. He Lin, Uncle Ding, and the rest sweated. "This Young Master Tang, really." Halfway through, they actually could not find the right words to describe Tang Ao.
The eldest young master, He Yuanze, also chuckled. "Interesting! Interesting! This Young Master Tang is really an interesting person. It's a pity that Old Seventeen got lucky. "
A middle-aged man stepped forward. His eyebrows were like swords. Although he was thin, he gave off a tall and straight aura. "Young master, it's our turn!"
He Yuanze waved his hand. "Let him fight with Old Thirteen's people first. Let him waste his energy. When the time comes, we can just sit back and reap the benefits."
The other two Young Masters seemed to have thought of this as well. They secretly whispered a few words to their subordinates and looked at the Universe Arena again.
Tang Ao tidied up his clothes and pretentiously combed his hair that was not messy at all. He pointed at the Heartless Sect disciples behind He Yuanjun and said, "Call out all of you who can fight. Let me slap you with my shoe."
He Yuanjun was exasperated, "Go! You bunch of trash! Let's go! " She pointed at the Heartless Society disciples behind her. One of the Heartless Society disciples could not stand it. He clenched his teeth in anger and wanted to teach He Yuanjun a lesson, but Huo Ping stopped him with a slight shake of his head.
It was not only the disciple who couldn't take it anymore. He Yuanjun didn't treat them as human beings at all. Some of them wanted to teach him a lesson. Unfortunately, his master had given him a death order. He had to help He Yuanjun win the position of the Castellan. Otherwise, he wouldn't even need to come back.
In fact, Huo Ping was having a headache. Tang Ao's ability was there for all to see. The scene of him slapping Zhou Ji with his shoe was still fresh in his mind. He roughly estimated that if he didn't have the ability of the pinnacle of the body refining realm and an extremely powerful life spirit, he wouldn't even have a 30% chance of winning against Tang Ao.
He sighed softly, "You go!" Huo Ping selected a muscular and fierce-looking disciple.
"Ah! It's Senior Brother Yan Yingcai, ranked fifth in the outer sect! "
"Senior Brother Yan has two life spirits of level 10 and above!"
"I also heard that one is in charge of killing while the other is in charge of defense. Their abilities are incredible!"
The Heartless Clan's disciples behind He Yuanjun were in a heated discussion. They were no longer dejected from kneeling down twice. Their eyes were filled with anticipation. They all hoped that Senior Brother Yan could shine and teach this arrogant guy a lesson so that they could vent their anger.
Yan Yingcai summoned the Yin and Yang Coiling Dragon Halberd that was in charge of killing and the Floating Light Ancient Armor that was in charge of defense. The halberd roared and the armor glowed. The crowd cheered. He Yuanjun and the Heartless Sect disciples behind her clapped and said, "Kill him!"
"Take this!" Yan Yingcai roared. He ignored the greetings and salutes and went straight for Tang Ao.
Tang Ao slowly touched the soles of his feet and pulled out the sole of his shoe. He pointed at Yan Yingcai, "You know what? I hate people with bad manners. "
"Hmm?" Yan Yingcai was stunned. His vision blurred and waves of pain came from the left side of his face. He then flew backward.
"Pervert!" One of the young masters on the spectator stand exclaimed. The crowd was embarrassed. They thought that Tang Ao was only hitting people on a whim. They didn't expect him to be addicted to it.
He Yuanjun was so angry that her face turned purple. She kept shouting, "Hit him! Hit him! You trash! Hit him! " Huo Ping and the rest of the Heartless Sect disciples also clenched their fists. They hated Tang Ao so much that they gritted their teeth. They looked like they wanted to skin Tang Ao alive.
He landed and kicked up a cloud of dust. "Bastard! Go to hell! " Yan Yingcai was not willing to give up. He activated his True Yuan. Ignoring his swollen face, he attacked Tang Ao again.
Tang Ao was not happy. "Why are you all so rude? Before that, there was Zhou Ji, and now there was that guy with the surname Jin. Why don't you have any memory? "Tang Ao slapped the sole of his shoe rhythmically. He looked at Yan Yingcai who was struggling in the distance.
He Yuanjun saw this look for the second time today. She was still scared out of her wits. "Quick! Do it! You trash! Kill him! Kill him! "
Tang Ao walked over slowly, and he seemed to be indifferent, but his rage was gradually burning. "Today, I'll beat all of you up one by one."
"You talk big! Watch my halberd! "Yan Yingcai controlled the Halberd of Yin and Yang and struck down.
The halberd fell in the air. The dragon on the halberd seemed to come alive. The black and white Tai Chi diagram at the joint of the halberd and the halberd spun rapidly.
"Get lost!"
Tang Ao shouted and poured his Quintessential Essence into the shoe, making it even stronger than a normal weapon. He hit the Halberd of Yan Yingcai to the side. He activated Mysterious Centipede Kick. "Whoosh!" Tang Ao disappeared again.
"Bang!"
Yan Yingcai's sturdy body flew out again. He smashed a big hole on the bluestone ground. He felt something sweet in his throat. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Tang Ao followed. He pressed Yan Yingcai under his body. He shouted at the shoe, "You don't know manners! You don't know manners! "
"Apologize to me! Apologize! Apologize!"
Yan Yingcai's face was already swollen like a pig's head. His eyebrows and eyes were squeezed by the flesh. From time to time, he spat out some blood and teeth. He said vaguely, "Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! "
"Admit your mistake! Admit your mistake! Admit your mistake! " Tang Ao was very unhappy in his heart, so he increased his strength and continued to blow on the face that was no longer human.
"Wu wu wu! I, I was wrong. Stop hitting me! " Yan Yingcai used all his strength to squeeze these words out of his mouth. He was beaten like a child and started crying.
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