The Great Tang: World Martial God

Xin Wenhui looked at Tang Hao in front of him, and had already won a lot of applause at the moment he took the stage.

It seems that this young man in the limelight will make waves wherever he goes.

This thin boy doesn't look like a martial artist!

"It is rumored in the palace that this Tang Hao has been taken care of by the sage. If I can defeat him today, even if the position of Wukui has no relationship with me, he will definitely get the attention of the sage."

With a thought, Xin Wenhui slowly raised the spear in his hand and shouted.

"Brother Tang, let me Xin Wenhui come to teach and teach your coup, look at it!"

While speaking, Xin Wenhui touched the ground with his left foot, exerted his force, and ejected out with a swish.

The swift body style seemed like an arrow from the string, whizzing, and the spear carrying the strength of Xionghong, rushed towards Tang Hao.

"What a quick posture!"

Tang Hao saw it in his eyes, and secretly praised in his heart.

Although he knew that those who could advance to the ranks were not mediocre, but he was a good gunman when he first came up, which not only made Tang Hao feel calm and dealt with it calmly.

Tang Hao didn't plan to take this trick, his eyes fixed on the piercing spear tip, wanting to see the number of ways in it.

In a hurry, his body was slightly sideways, trying to dodge this fierce move.

It's just this hiding, which looks extremely dangerous.

From the eyes of the people who were holding their breaths in the stands for a moment, Tang Hao's series of actions were dodged and slowed for a while, which really made people shiver.

Li Jing watched the scene on the stage, unconsciously his left eye jumped non-stop, secretly startled, sweating for Tang Hao, he couldn't help but think of it.

"Could it be that Haoer is really just talent and archery excellence, and mediocre martial arts?"

The Hong Fu girl by her side stared at the court firmly, she seemed to be extra careful while she was breathing, and she suddenly pulled on Li Jing's sleeves with her jade hands.

Li Wanqing caught a glimpse of this scene on the stage, and a heart was lifted into her throat in an instant. The brows were frowned, and the white teeth were biting on the vermilion lips, ignoring the pain from the lips. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the silver armor boy's every move on the stage, for fear that there was something wrong.

A few steps away, Yin Kaishan couldn't help leaning forward, leaving his backrest, he was also shocked.

"This kid won't even pass the first round, right? Is he really going to lose to this Xin Wenhui? Then my plan to kill someone with a knife has been ruined."

With a trace of regret and complaint, he stared at the two people on the stage.

In an instant, the tip of the gun rushed toward the door.

Xin Wenhui sneered in his heart. From his point of view, Tang Hao was also average in martial arts. Facing his quick spear, he seemed so embarrassed to even dodge. He couldn't help being respected for a while at the thought of defeating Tang Hao with a single blow.

After seeing the coming situation clearly, a domineering aura in Tang Hao's body skyrocketed instantly, and the power of the overlord rushed to his gun-holding right hand like a raging river.

"Boom"

A sliver of silver smoothed, and a metal collision sounded.

The shot facing the face door was swept away in an instant, and a huge force was passed along the tip of the gun to Xin Wenhui's hand.

For a moment, Xin Wenhui only felt a sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, and the hand holding the spear was shocked, almost feeling unstable.

After two steps back, Xin Wenhui stabilized his figure, surprised in his heart, but in an instant he calmed down, and looked at the calm Tang Hao, and gave a cold snort.

"This kid has a mediocre martial arts, and I didn't expect to have a bit of brute force. I want to see how many rounds you can last."

Thinking of this, Xin Wenhui shouted.

"Come again!"

He raised the spear again and attacked Tang Hao.

Tang Hao stood still, motionless, and blocked another move, but it was no longer as thrilling as before.

After the three moves, Tang Hao, who seemed to be absent-minded, actually saw through the truth and fiction of Xin Wenhui's marksmanship.

Xin Wenhui only said that Tang Hao was brute force, only defending but not attacking.

The more you attack, the more proud you are, and the more attacking moves are more fierce.

Waiting for the fourth round of offensive to rush towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao shouted.

"It's over."

With a single kick, a silver light flashed in his hand, but it was a defensive attack. The gentian shining silver spear bursts out of the wind, like a dragon going out to sea, mixed with the tendency of overwhelming mountains, accompanied by the faintly sound of dragons, attacking towards Xin Wenhui.

Secretly smug Xin Wenhui didn't expect Tang Hao to suddenly get into trouble! And the fierce offensive in front of him almost instantly reached his door.

"How is it possible? He, how did a commoner boy suddenly become aggressive? It's completely above me?"

Suddenly his expression changed drastically.

Next second.

The silver light in the sky surrounded Xin Wenhui like a monstrous torrent, and the endless coercion struck him. Xin Wenhui was terrified and hurriedly exhausted all his life learning to pick up a gun and try to block it, but it was of no avail. throat.

Xin Wenhui's long spear hung in the air was too late to defend, and his liver and gallbladder were torn apart in an instant, and he was crying in cold sweat, and he exclaimed in his heart.

"It's over!"

In an instant, the silver spear rushing forward suddenly stopped, the silver light dissipated, and Tang Hao with the spear appeared.

Looking at the long spear that stopped at the tip of his throat, Xin Wenhui trembled and said with a trembling voice.

"I... I lost."

The outcome has been divided.

All this happened too suddenly!

In the first few moves, Tang Hao was still struggling to defend.

Even before everyone had a clear idea of ​​how Tang Hao defensively turned offensive, the competition was over!

The audience was silent for a second, and thunderous applause broke out.