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The white-clothed square formation collided in the blink of an eye, and the shouts, roars, and clangs were like a giant tornado that instantly swept across the entire villa area.

"This is the real battle!" Huang Yanjun widened his beautiful eyes, looking disbelief. Tang Yuanchen held a white stick in his hand and in the blink of an eye, scattered into the enemy's camp. The sticks danced in a row, snakes wandered around the dragon, sometimes opening and closing, sticks were like thunder, sometimes walking and marching quietly.

Field battles, group battles, and there was no rule. Tang Yuanchen put more than a dozen black-robed Song families in a few breaths, which won the cheers of the Yellow Clan.

"With Master Tang in charge, our Huang clan will definitely win."

"Master Tang is worthy of being the number one master ten years ago, and he is still strong."

"Hmph, when our Huang tribe turns over, we must first get the bitches Shen Mingchao and Jiang Mengmeng."

"Look, Shen Mingchao is not weak either."

Everyone in the Yellow Clan looked at him and saw that Shen Mingchao had put more than a dozen white clothes. He also noticed something was wrong with Tang Yuanchen and immediately met him.

"Tang Yuanchen, let me meet you, the master of national martial arts." Shen Ming said in a low voice.

Tang Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and said, "That's what it means."

As soon as he finished speaking, the imagined war did not happen. Tang Yuanchen and Shen Mingchao stood there, still without moving, their bodies were as straight as javelins, standing under the scorching winter sun, staring at each other quietly.

Among the masters, life and death are divided into life and death in the blink of an eye. Half of the move leads is life, and half of the move is death. Tang Yuanchen and Shen Mingchao are both looking for a chance to kill with one blow. This atmosphere alone has infected the members of the Huang family and dared not even dare to show their aura.

“What’s going on?”

"It's probably a one-step decision."

"The struggle of life and death is more exciting than computer special effects."

The Huang family could not suppress the horror in their hearts and expressed their hearts in a very low voice.

Although they did not practice martial arts, the powerful aura erupted from Tang Yuanchen and Shen Mingchao directly changed the atmosphere of this world, as if the time machine had brought everyone to the battlefield a hundred years ago.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two of them were furious at the same time and launched an attack on each other. Tang Yuanchen was in front and behind. The stick was given away with a huge force, just like the ten thousand Buddhas facing the sect, with great courage to kill gods and Buddhas.

Shen Mingchao's extremely sharp oriental sword in his hand, with the tip of the knife in front and the person behind, turned into a meteor. With a distance of more than ten meters, he arrived in one breath and the knife stick broke with a touch.

It's a stick split.

It was Shen Mingchao who had been trapped in a white stick less than three fingers wide.

I saw him and the Dongyang Knife merged into one, like a straight laser, and he cut into the head of the stick along the tail of the stick.

The hearts of the Huang family were stuck in their throats. Shen Mingchao seemed to have encountered this knife, which could stab Tang Yuanchen to the point of heart, but he smiled.

"Shen Mingchao, you are still too young." Tang Yuanchen shook his head slightly and said.

"You scare me? Then let me cut you in half with this knife." The force in Shen Mingchao's hand suddenly increased by three points. When he was about to take a knife to kill Tang Yuanchen, there was a loud bang, and a yellow sand was raised where Tang Yuanchen had just stood.

Shen Mingchao was immersed in the flying sand, with only a knife, but no vision, becoming a trapped beast. Tang Yuanchen was out of the matter, shaking his head with his head on his face.

This scene happened so quickly that when Tang Yuanchen pulled out a dagger and drew three times at Shen Mingchao's black shadow, no one could react.

"No! Brother Mingchao!" Jiang Mengmeng roared at Tang Yuanchen heart-wrenchingly: "Tang Yuanchen, you despicable villain."

Huang Yanjun shouted from a distance with extreme disdain: "Who can compare to Shen Mingchao in terms of despicableness? He is not allowed to use martial arts methods in the open arena?"

It turned out that Tang Yuanchen had expected that a stick was not as good as a knife, so he simply crushed the last piece of marble slab he had stepped on. In addition, today's wind was northeastern, so he was standing in the north, which led to this scene of fighting the beasts.

Skills and brain power are indispensable. This is the style that a master of national martial arts should have. Next is Tang Yuanchen's personal performance time.

"Shen Mingchao, I'll poke you into a hornet's nest next."

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Tang Yuanchen walked along the black shadow and gave him a knife from time to time. Blood flowed out along the ground. Jiang Mengmeng was anxious!

"Tang Yuanchen, I want to kill you!"

"Things are not good!" At this moment, Huang Tianxiong suddenly exclaimed.

Huang Haitao looked confused and saw Shen Mingchao kneeling, why was it bad?

"Grandpa, Shen Mingchao is almost out of reach. We are going to win." Huang Haitao said.

Huang Yanjun pointed, Tang Yuanchen and Shen Mingchao said, "No, we are going to lose."

Huang Haitao and representatives of the Huang family were just watching the battlefield of Tang Yuanchen and Shen Mingchao, but they forgot that this time the main force was not only them, but also the white-clothed square formation formed by the experts from various counties and cities recruited by Zhao Long, and the black-clothed square formation of the Song family. When they reacted, they all looked terrified because the black-clothed square formation was completely defeated.

"This, how is this possible?"

"Didn't it mean that the people who recruited all the experts from all counties and cities, and many of them have participated in the ring competition? But why are they not rivals from the Song family?"

"Tang Yuanchen is not a god. Even if he keeps eye on Shen Mingchao, he will not be able to fight against the people in the square formation alone."

From the perspective of the Huang family, all they saw were men in black at first sight, and their feet were men in white, wailing. Under this unparalleled overwhelming advantage, even a master of national martial arts like Tang Yuanchen could not solve it.

Under the leadership of Jiang Mengmeng, the Song family's black-clothed square surrounded Tang Yuanchen coldly.
Chapter completed!