The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tang Zheng's shocking appearance caused the others' eyes to be covered, especially the people from the Chu Family, their eyes were red with envy.

When the old man returned to his seat, Yan Liuyun couldn't help but pat Tang Zheng's shoulders and praise him: "Brother Tang, you're really something. To think that you have so much ability.

Tang Zheng gave a shallow smile, "My reputation is not as great as Big Brother Yan's, you must be ridiculing me."

"I don't dare to laugh, haha. In the future, with a person like you in the capital, things will definitely become more interesting." Yan Liuyun said meaningfully.

The others looked at Ye Tianlei in envy. Where did he find a son-in-law?

Chu Mingxuan coldly snorted from not too far away. His sudden attack just now made the man of Elder Yan say a few words, but he did not continue to blame him.

After all, the relationship between the Yan and Chu Families were not ordinary, and it was because of this that Chu Mingxuan dared to act so recklessly.

At the start of the birthday banquet, all the guests presented their gifts, all of them being precious, but Yan Potian just nodded his head slightly, not paying much attention to these expensive gifts.

"Elder Yan, today is your birthday, and what you usually like the most is martial arts. How about we invite a few juniors to compete with each other, and then we can cheer you on. We can also ask Elder Yan for a few pointers." Suddenly, Chu Mingxuan suggested loudly.

Yan Potian was initially whispering to Yan Qingyi, but upon hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Chu Mingxuan in shock.

Chu Mingxuan's eyes shined with excitement.

Song Hanjun smiled faintly and said: "Ming Xuan's suggestion is not bad. Most of the people here today are warriors, this method of celebrating the birthday of Elder Yan is the best way."

Song Hanjun and Chu Mingxuan looked at each other and laughed.

Yan Potian thought for a moment before nodding his head. "Alright, the future of the Changjiang River surpasses the previous waves, and the current young elites fight year after year, so I also like to watch the competition between the young elites. The young elites are the backbone of the next generation."

At once, everyone's eyes turned towards Tang Zheng at the same time. Chu Mingxuan's and Song Hanjun's words seemed to have a hidden meaning, they must be coming towards Tang Zheng.

They were really sinister, they were obviously doing this for the Elder Yan, pushing Tang Zheng into a pit of fire like this.

Ye Dingdang clenched Tang Zheng's hands tightly, and said indignantly: "They are too despicable, are they thinking of joining hands to trap Tang Zheng again?"

Feng Siniang's face was also filled with indignation, as he clearly saw through the other's thoughts, and said: Dingdang, don't worry, don't think about harming the little handsome brother.

Yan Potian looked at Yan Liuyun and said: "Then let's let our Liu Yun lead the way first."

Yan Liuyun took a step forward, and cupped his hands towards everyone as he said: "Since grandfather has such an order, then I will respectfully obey. I will take this opportunity to congratulate grandfather's birthday.

Yan Potian nodded benevolently: "I wonder which young elite is willing to fight against Liu Yun?"

Everyone was silent. Yan Liuyun was one of the Four Childes of the Capital and was known to have the highest cultivation in his entire life. Normal people would not dare to challenge him.

"Allow me." Suddenly, a young man stood up. He had a resolute expression on his face and was clearly not an ordinary playboy.

"Brother Yan, you must show mercy, and stop when you are done with it." the young man said.

Yan Liuyun laughed out loud: "This is just a spar."

Without further ado, the two of them collided into each other with a 'swoosh'. Yan Liuyun's martial arts was extremely fierce and overbearing, and her challenger was not weak either.

Tang Zheng's pupils shrank, this Yan Liuyun was indeed not an ordinary person, his cultivation was far above Tang Zheng's. This Yan Clan's inheritance was really good, to think that all of them were experts in martial arts.

As the two sides fought heartily for hundreds of moves, suddenly, Yan Liuyun's elbow fiercely struck the challenger's chest.

"Whiz!"

The challenger was sent flying and landed steadily on the ground. He did not spit out any blood, but lay on the ground in a slightly sorry state.

Victory and defeat had already been decided, Yan Liuyun was powerful and the challenger had lost very thoroughly.

Pah pah pah!

The warm sounds of applause rang out incessantly. Some people praised, "Childe Yan is indeed extraordinary, this series of attacks is really too domineering."

After that, a few more young warriors went up on stage to fight. The atmosphere was extremely intense, giving the birthday feast an air of valor, yet it caused Yan Potian to be beaming with joy.

Suddenly, Chu Mingxuan said loudly: "Everyone, your battle is very exciting. After a few decades, when all of us are gone, this world will be yours. However, there is still a young Ranker who did not come up on stage today. Tang Zheng, you wouldn't be a turtle who hides in its shell, right? "

Swish!

Everyone's gaze was attracted to Tang Zheng, and their expressions were a little strange. Chu Mingxuan had really given his all, his sneak attack just now had not worked, and now he was actually instigating him to participate in this kind of arena battle, it was clear that he did not want Tang Zheng to have an easy time.

Ye Dingdang could not help but rage, and said angrily: "What do you mean? Aren't you satisfied with the sneak attack on Tang Zheng? "

The corner of Chu Mingxuan's mouth rose, and he said: "Just now, I wasn't sneak attacking, but wanted to test his skills, and only then did I realize how unfathomable he is. Moreover, the others were already on, and only he was not on stage. Could it be that he was not sincerely blessing Elder Yan? You don't even agree to this request. "

It's too vicious, to actually use such words to force Tang Zheng.

"Hmph. What are you planning? Don't think that I don't know. We won't fall for your trap." Ye Dingdang said honestly.

Chu Mingxuan asked, knowing the answer: "What are you saying, I do not understand. Tang Zheng, you are not willing to come out, are you? If you're afraid, just say it. "

"Afraid? I don't know how the word is written. " Tang Zheng took a step forward and said without fear.

"Tang Zheng, don't be rash. Just now, you took that palm from him. Ye Tianlei and Feng Siniang hurriedly advised.

Although he had temporarily suppressed the restless Pure Yang Energy, if he were to make a move now, he did not dare guarantee that the Pure Yang Energy would not rebound.

However, he could not take this lying down. If he continued to act like a turtle, wouldn't he be scolded to death by others?

Seeing that, the others all shook their heads, Tang Zheng was too rash, and got hit by the other party's methods.

Yan Qingyi's eyes lit up, and said in a low voice: "I really look forward to his attack."

Yan Potian laughed: "I am also looking forward to it, this young man is too mysterious, I can also see what sect or sect he is from."

This was one of the reasons why Yan Potian agreed to Chu Mingxuan's request. Yan Potian boasted that his martial arts skills had reached a superb level, but this time, he realised that he could not even see through a junior's cultivation. This made him feel extremely unconvinced, and using this chance, he wanted to see who taught such a mysterious disciple.

The Medicine King's face revealed a look of worry, and said: "Little friend Tang Zheng just suffered from internal injuries, it's not appropriate to make a move now, right?"

Yan Potian comforted her: "Don't worry, with so many of us here, your precious disciple will be fine."

Pill King smiled bitterly: "He did not agree to be my disciple."

"This kid is really confused." Yan Potian shook his head and sighed.

Yan Qingyi's bright eyes were already fixed on Tang Zheng. He walked to the empty center of the hall, and stared at Chu Mingxuan: "Chu Shaofeng didn't come, could it be that today you're going to go up on stage yourself? That's right, didn't you just launch a sneak attack? It doesn't seem impossible to bully the weak. "

"He dares!" Ye Tianlei bellowed.

Chu Mingxuan sneered: "Of course it's not me. Shaohui, since Tang Zheng is so powerful, then go and ask him to give us some pointers. "

"Yes, uncle." A person stood out from behind Chu Mingxuan. Just now, that person had been standing behind Chu Mingxuan the entire time, causing others to almost ignore his existence.

"Chu Shaohui." Everyone exclaimed out, "It's actually him, this time Tang Zheng will be very troublesome to deal with."

"That's right, Chu Shaohui is a rank 9 in Postcelestial Stage cultivator, he is slightly inferior to Yan Liuyun, but Tang Zheng is so young, he is definitely not his match."

Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Chu Mingxuan explained: "Everyone, do not underestimate Tang Zheng. Shaohui is a rank 9 in Postcelestial Stage, far inferior to Tang Zheng. I just wanted him to give me a pointer or two. "

Chu Mingxuan's words were noble, but in reality, he was harboring evil intentions. He had roughly guessed Tang Zheng's cultivation level when he exchanged blows with Tang Zheng just now, he was definitely not a Precelestial Stage expert like the rumors. Being able to kill the fire was definitely just a coincidence.

Just now, he had injured and now that Chu Shaohui, who was also called rank 9 in Postcelestial Stage, had come out, he believed that victory was guaranteed.

If he was able to accidentally kill Tang Zheng in a later match, then it would be too wonderful. Even if he could not kill Tang Zheng, being able to cause his face to sweep the ground could be considered bringing back face for the Chu Family.

Chu Mingxuan used his bitter conscience, but the Song Family members opened their eyes wide in preparation for a good show, Elder Qin whispered into Song Yu's ear: "Young master, Tang Zheng is injured, he is definitely not a match for Chu Shaohui, he is making a fool of himself this time."

A cold smile flashed past Song Yu's mouth, but he did not say a word.

Ye Dingdang could not help but shout: "You guys are too much. If you have the ability, wait until Tang Zheng's injuries are healed before you fight.

Hearing this, Chu Mingxuan did not move at all: "In the future, if it's not the birthday of Elder Yan's man, then we won't have to wait any longer."

"Tang Zheng, don't fight with him, this kind of person is shameless." Ye Dingdang advised Tang Zheng.

Not fight?

How could that work?

Tang Zheng didn't want to flee and said: "Alright, then come at me and see who wins."

Chu Mingxuan looked at Junior Shaohui, Chu Shaohui understood what he meant, his face darkened as he cupped his hands and said: "Then please enlighten me."

"Whiz!"

A whip kick flew towards Tang Zheng, the shadow of the leg dropping from the sky.