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Chapter 972

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After Tang Ao stumbled from the old beggar's blow, the crowd below the stage erupted in cheers. "Elder Hong, this kid can't take it anymore. Beat him until all his teeth fall out!"

"I already said that this kid has no ability. I wonder why Miss Wan 'er favors him so much."

"He wants to win a hundred matches with this little ability? If this Tang Ao kid can last three rounds on the stage, I'll be his son!"

"Qian Dazhuang, I don't think you can be his son. Elder Hong may be old, but he's spent so many years studying the Mace Technique. This kid is no match for him."

Chu Yucheng smiled faintly as he listened to the voices of those around him who were not optimistic about Tang Ao's chances. Even when Li Muling did not suppress his cultivation, Tang Ao had already fought five to six rounds with him. Now that these people's cultivation had been suppressed and they were on the same level as Tang Ao, how could they be a match for Tang Ao? Chu Yucheng shook the empty wine pot and did not continue to watch. Instead, he walked towards a restaurant outside the Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant to buy some wine.

After Elder Hong's strike landed on Tang Ao's calf, the bamboo cane in his hand glowed with a green light. He was about to follow up with another attack. But at this moment, Tang Ao, who had just retreated far away, suddenly stepped forward, raised his right fist, and blasted Old Hong off the stage before he could even use his martial skill.

Seeing Tang Ao using the same method to blast Old Man Hong out of the arena, everyone below the arena couldn't help but sigh with regret.

"Elder Hong may be strong, but he's old. If he was just a little faster, the one knocked off the stage would be this kid."

"This Elder Hong is right, couldn't he have been a little faster?"

"This Tang Ao is too cunning. Elder Hong was just about to use a killing move when he launched a sneak attack. He's a disgrace to us martial artists."

"I'll go up and knock him off the stage!"

"Zhao Si, do you have arrows? Leave it to me. "A young man holding an arrow jumped onto the stage under the envious gazes of the crowd.

"Damn it, Li Han got there first."

At this moment, in front of Tang Ao, there was a young man holding a broadsword. The young man's eyebrows were slanted, and his appearance was somewhat demonic. "Tang Ao, your luck ends here!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Tang Ao's fist appeared in front of him. In the face of Tang Ao's strange punch, the young man had no room to fight back and was blasted off the arena by Tang Ao.

"Despicable, Tang Ao actually launched a sneak attack!" A martial artist said indignantly.

"I've never seen such a shameless person!"

"Don't shake the lotus!"

"Tang Ao, get down here!"



After Tang Ao unexpectedly threw Li Han out of the ring, the crowd's curses towards Tang Ao rose and fell one after another, and did not stop for a long time. Behind the curtains on the second floor of the Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant, there was a zither, and beside the zither sat a girl as beautiful as a fairy. Shangguan Wan 'er looked down at the Sword Battle Arena, and her beautiful eyes had a glimmer of light.

Behind Shangguan Wan 'er, the servant Qiu Yun looked at Tang Ao on the Sword Battle Arena and said indignantly, "Miss, this Tang Ao is too shameless. He only uses these despicable methods and does not dare to fight fair and square!"

"If it's a life and death battle, who would care about this? Although Young Master Tang Ao's methods are somewhat indecent, he is still standing in the Sword Battle Arena. "

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