Song of Adolescence

There was only one person from Tang Sect, who was still such a young man, but Huangfu Jue's expression suddenly changed.

Even if only one person came, it also represented the meaning of Tang Sect. What's more, although the name Tang Ze is not well-known in the arena, Huangfu definitely knows him. Old Tang's closed disciple, so worshipping Tang Lianyue's door, it is no accident that he is the next Tang Sect heir.

"Fairy Luoxia is good." Tang Ze bowed his head.

Yin Luoxia smiled: "Tang Lianyue sent you here?"

"The old lady's name is taboo, I dare not call it directly." Tang Ze said respectfully.

He was a boy who didn't talk much, and even looked a little shy. But what was hidden under those eyes was an undercurrent that was hard to detect.

"I remember you. You are the guy at the hero banquet." A young voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads, and saw a man in Tsing Yi riding a donkey walking slowly over, a green snake wrapped around his neck, quietly Tongue letter.

"Wen's little poison, Wen Liang." Tang Ze said lightly.

"Yes, it's me." Wen Liang stretched out his hand, "Sister Qing, come back. Don't scare everyone." The Tsing Yi snake immediately retreated and got into Wen Liang's sleeve. Wen Liang looked at everyone and raised his eyebrows: "Wu Shuang City?"

"The Wen family is gentle, the only disciple of Wen Hujiu." Huangfu Jue frowned and said softly.

"My Wen family and Xueyue City are family friends, and Dacheng lord Baili Dongjun is our family lord's nephew. Why would anyone think that the Wen family would stay out of the matter?" Wen Liang smiled.

Lu Yudi looked around and asked, "Then why are you alone?"

"Who said I came alone?" Wen Liang waved his long sleeves, "I brought my friends. Xiaohua, Ado, Honghong, Qingmei, Scorpion boss."

Flower toad, double-headed centipede, red spider, green snake, three-tailed scorpion.

Five poison array.

"Is the five-round sword formation very powerful? Uncle Sikong, let me break it for you."

"Smelly boy! Where is the turn to get your help, just help me stop this group of chores, I will naturally have me to solve it." Sikong Changfeng smiled and cursed.

"That's it, beautiful sister Luoxia, let me protect it." Wen Liang shrugged.

"Fuck, who wants you to protect." Yin Luoxia was about to speak, but the seriously injured Luo Mingxuan took the lead in cursing.

Wen Liang was about to reply, but he heard a rush of hoofs. He looked up, but saw that a horse and a horse with a total of eight people were rushing towards this side. These eight people looked young, but they were on their backs. Without exception, he carried eight huge shields.

"It's the Eight Horses of Leimen." Lu Yudi whispered.

At this point, the three former allies of Xueyue City, Lei Jiabao, Tang Sect, and Wen Family, have sent their best disciples to help out. Although the battle is small, the attitude is unexpectedly clear. Therefore, the matter about the collapse of the Xueyue City Alliance did not come true.

The person headed by Ba Jun took off the felt hat and blew the dust on it vigorously. He was born with thick eyebrows and looked a little honest. He stopped the horse and hugged Yin Luoxia and said: "Thousands of miles send goose feathers, The Lei family will help!"

Yin Luoxia glanced at them with disgust: "It's really a goose feather."

"Fairy don't think we have a small number of people. Our Leimen Eight Horses, the shield formation is not easy to deal with." The man turned his horse's head and looked at the people in Wushuang City. Several men are coming so aggressively, it's really a narrow road meeting that the brave wins, it's not that enemies don't get together."

Lu Yudi sighed and whispered to Wushuang: "This person's IQ can match yours."

Wushuang frowned and said, "I haven't said it many times. I just have a bad memory, not a bad brain."

Huangfu definitely sighed: "It's not easy to fight."

Wushuang slapped the Wushuang sword case with a palm, and the sword case opened again, and the twelve flying swords fell in front of him, and he coughed heavily. Lu Yudi hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"

"Well. Mr. Huangfu said it's not easy to play, but there are only ten more people here. What Mr. Huangfu is afraid of is the martial art behind them?" Wushuang said coldly.

Huangfu nodded, "Tangmen, Leijiapu, and Wen are not easy to deal with."

"What about Wushuang City?" Wushuang said in a deep voice, "Today I Wushuang City can retreat, and you can also retreat. But I Wushuang City is not a good kind, and those who leave today are my Wushuang City enemies. Mr. Huangfu But think about it, and the heads of all sects have also thought about it."

"If you retire, you can leave now!"

Wushuang's tone was solemn and awe-inspiring. Except for Huangfu Jue, the other sects saw Tang Sect, Wen Family, and Lei Jiabao all come to help out. Of course, they were hesitant, but Wushuang's sentence contained a very obvious threat.

This time the two City Lords of Xueyue City were not there, and relying only on a few young people who came to help, they naturally did not want to fight. If Wushuang City were willing to leave, they would naturally not refuse. But Wushuang City's behavior is different from Xueyue City. If they leave this time, Wushuang City will avenge this revenge. After weighing it over and over again, the people of other sects did not speak any more, but pulled out their weapons in silence.

"Fairy, the three requirements I just said are still valid." Wushuang looked at Yin Luoxia.

Yin Luoxia said helplessly: "You are really much better than Master."

"Then hit it." Without a wave of his hands, the twelve flying swords came out again, and they rushed towards Yin Luoxia.

"Bastard!" Luo Mingxuan stretched out his hand, and the Longsword Phoenix had already fallen back into his hand. He was about to lift the sword, but he felt a tingling pain in his chest and his legs fell on the ground.

"Block!" Lei Jing shouted, and the eight shields immediately lined up in a row, blocking the front of Luo Mingxuan. The twelve flying swords hit the shield and immediately flew back.

"Kill!" Lu Yudi raised his spear and shouted loudly.

All Wushuangcheng disciples and a kind of school rushed towards Yin Luoxia and others.

Above the walls of Xueyue City, young disciples in white clothes flew down holding their swords.

The two sides immediately fought into a group.

Tang Ze sighed, "There has been no such fight in the arena for a long time."

"But this is the world." Lu Yudi waved his spear and smashed it at Tang Ze.

"Stop!" But an angry shout came from a distance.

"Stop!" But the second sound, the anger seemed to be in their ears.

Lu Yuzhai hurriedly raised his head, but saw a huge sword slashing and slashing his spear into two. The visitor stood up and slammed the giant sword in his hand. A surge of sword aura forced Lu Yudi back more than ten steps, and then swung the sword, forcing the two disciples who were fighting in a ball to retreat sharply.

The world's hegemony of swordsmanship can be called the world's first.

The man plunged his famous sword into the ground, raised his head, and looked at everyone coldly.

Tang Ze looked at the sword and whispered softly, "Broken the army?"