The personal soldier of the beautiful president

Xuan Yunzi dragged his seriously injured body away from the center of the battle.

Otherwise, with his current miserable state, he might be killed by the dissipated sword energy, and he wouldn't even be able to find almost complete flesh.

He stayed on the edge of the arena, watching Tang Feng fight one against two without losing the slightest bit, his brows furrowed.

Fang Ze was holding a dagger in his hand, like a butterfly piercing a flower, or a poisonous snake in its hole, always able to stab Li Shaobai's vitals from a certain tricky angle, forcing Li Shaobai to struggle to deal with it, full of dangers.

Li Shaobai fought this battle very aggrieved.

It was as if he was fighting with a poisonous snake hidden in a cave, he tried his best to not hurt the opponent, and he had to guard against the opponent's occasional killing sword...

Chu Mubai was more aggrieved than Li Shaobai.

Tang Feng's throwing knife is so crazy, it can accurately shoot at his weak spot every time.

Chu Mubai was too busy dealing with the flying knives, and couldn't join hands with Li Shaobai at all.

With one against two, Tang Feng has the upper hand.

Those cultivators who had ridiculed the Tang family's overreaching were all stunned.

The two moves made Xuan Yunzi lose his combat effectiveness.

A sword and a flying knife forced the two Tianjiao into a panic.

The Tang family is going against the sky.

The family who had some conflicts with the Tang family immediately came to the head of the Tang family, licking their faces and slapping Rainbow farts.

Those who have a better relationship with the Tang family also hurried over to deepen their relationship with the Tang family...

With such a big brother in the Tang family, his rise is just around the corner.

They all hope to have a little relationship with the Tang family, so that when the Tang family develops, they can also drink some soup.

Patriarch Tang couldn't express the pain in his heart.

He could only force his face to smile, flirt with the people of the big families, look at the ring from time to time, his eyes are very complicated...

But everyone was too busy making friends with Patriarch Tang, and no one noticed his abnormality!
"When did the Tang family produce such a powerful disciple? I haven't received any news!"

On the high platform, Wu Zun Xin Chou looked gloomy and said.

"This is indeed a bit strange... Such a powerful young man, the Tang family has been hiding until now? Is it just to catch us off guard and take the position of the Holy Son?"

"It's quite possible. If this holy son is captured by Tang Feng, the Tang family will leap from a second-rate small family to a powerful force that can compete with us. It's not an exaggeration to say that it has reached the sky in one step."

"...What should we do now? I don't think Li Shaobai and Chu Mubai can beat that kid together. Are we going to just watch the Holy Son being taken away by others?"

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Several elders discussed in low voices on the high platform.

It is impossible for them to let the Sonship fall into the hands of others.

However, in front of tens of thousands of people, it is not easy for them to force their actions and do things that will damage their dignity.

"Since we can't do it openly, then we will do it secretly."

Wu Zun Xin Chou said in a cold voice.

"...Secretly? How to do it? There are tens of thousands of pairs of eyes staring at us here, we must be absolutely sure. Once there is a mistake, our reputation will plummet, and the newly established Seven Sacred Sect will also be in jeopardy."

Martial Lord Canghai reminded with a serious face.

"I know what's at stake, and I know what to do."

Wu Zun Xin Chou said in a deep voice.

He stared at E Tangfeng on the ring, a cold light flashed in his eyes...

He called a young man over, whispered a few words in his ear, and then the young man quietly left the high platform and walked towards the big clock in the middle of the headquarters.

This big bronze bell is hung on a high watchtower and is used to convey the enemy's situation.

If there is a strong enemy coming, ring the bronze bell, and the army will immediately gather and prepare for battle!

"Abei, what are you doing here? Aren't you watching The Son of God over there? How is it going now? Is it over? Who is the Son of God?"

This young man named Abei climbed up to the watchtower, and the two guards guarding the watchtower in the complex knew Abei.

One of them was more gossip and asked questions immediately.

"...There is no winner yet, I am here under the order of Elder Xin..."

Ah Bei casually approached the two guards and said with a smile.

"Oh? Does Elder Xin have any orders?" A guard asked curiously.

"Xin Changlao said, borrow your lives!"

Ah Bei said slowly.

"What?" The two guards were stunned, and they didn't react for a while. As soon as Ah Bei finished speaking, he quickly pasted it. The dagger in his right hand plunged into the chest of the nearest guard, and he pulled it out quickly. Shot, and then, like a flash of lightning, it slashed across the throat of another guard.

Ah Bei's movements were so fast that the two guards had no power to parry at all, so they were fatally attacked!

"Why, why..."

The two guards stared in disbelief.

They didn't understand until their death why they were killed.

They worked hard and devoted themselves to their duties, but they had to end up like this?

"Don't worry, Xin Changlao said that a generous pension will be given to your family to ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing. Moreover, your children will also be directly connected to Tianzong to receive the best teaching. You guys, go at ease."

Ah Bei gently arranged the two corpses, then looked around, but no one noticed.

Everyone went to the square to watch the ring competition!
Ah Bei took a deep breath, and suddenly hit the big bronze bell with force.

dong dong dong...

Six times in a row.

The huge and dull copper bell sounded throughout the entire headquarters base of the Seven Saints.

Everyone in the square stood up and looked up one by one in the direction of the bronze bell.

"...There is an enemy attack, everyone immediately enters the combat position!"

A sneer flashed across Xin Chou Wuzun's mouth, and he roared loudly.

Some people reacted instantly, and immediately ran towards the outside of the square, returning to their respective combat positions.

It was also the first time they heard the bronze bell ringing, and their reaction was slow.

Another group of practitioners came from various places to observe the choice of the Son of God, and they stood there at a loss for a while.

"All of you are included in the reserve battalion, gather first and wait for orders!"

Wu Zun Xin Chou shouted loudly at the other people in the square.

This group of practitioners immediately took action and gathered in the square, a square team of 500 people...

"This is someone attacking the Seven Saints. Today's battle, we will continue another day."

Li Shaobai drew his sword back, took a deep look at Tang Feng, and then swept out.

Chu Mubai also knew the importance of the matter, so he quickly chased after him.

Xuan Yunzi was helped away by two disciples of Wudang Dao Sect, leaving only Tang Feng standing on the ring alone, his brows were slightly frowned, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes...

What is hostile?

If he didn't guess wrong, it must be the ghost of the five people in Cang Hai who deliberately interrupted the selection of the Holy Son because he didn't want him to take away the seat of the Holy Son.

Tang Feng didn't care.

Anyway, no matter how much delay, no matter what trouble those elders are looking for, he can easily solve it.

I'm afraid they won't come to make trouble for me.

"Tang, Tang Feng, let's go gather too."

Patriarch Tang came over at some point, greeted him cautiously, and said in an inquiring tone.

"I'm going for a stroll, take care of yourself."

Tang Feng didn't bother to assemble, and he wanted to call out the guy who deliberately rang the bronze bell, and he could solve one by one...