"Jiang Liu, stop!" The Third Prince anxiously reprimanded.
Jiang Liu heard the warning and sneered. He clenched his fist and activated the Battle Qi in his body. His Battle Qi surged and condensed the shadow of a giant python on his fist. The giant python had both the form and the spirit. Even the scales on its body could be seen.
When the surrounding onlookers saw this, they were so shocked that they sucked in a breath of cold air. This was a Battle Spirit!
This was a Battle Spirit that could only be condensed by a Martial Spirit. Jiang Liu was only a beginner Martial Master, but he could condense a Battle Spirit!
The onlookers felt as if their understanding of the world had been turned upside down. Looking at Jiang Liu's youthful face, they couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. He was indeed a young genius!
Then, the onlookers' gazes turned to Tang Yong and they couldn't help but sigh. Although Tang Yong was the new top scorer, he was still a far cry from a young genius like Jiang Liu.
It looked like Tang Yong was going to suffer this time!
The dark-faced young man standing behind Jiang Liu, Jiang Mu, smirked when he saw this scene. He glanced coldly at Tang Yong and his eyes were filled with disdain. A Martial Warrior actually dared to provoke a Martial Master. He was simply courting death!
Originally, he had only wanted to show Tang Yong his strength. Now, it seemed that it wouldn't be a big deal to beat this guy to death.
The group of well-dressed young men behind Jiang Mu all had cold eyes. They didn't seem to care about Tang Yong's life or death at all. However, there was a beautiful figure in the crowd. She frowned and looked at Tang Yong with a hint of worry in her eyes.
In an instant, Tang Yong's eyes swept across the crowd and took in their expressions. His eyes darkened and he sneered in his heart. "You want to see me make a fool of myself? I'm afraid I won't let you get what you want!"
Tang Yong faced the incoming Jiang Liu and laughed wildly. "Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, then I'll be courteous!"
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Liu was already in front of him. He roared with a ferocious expression, "Let's see how long you can be so stubborn!
Fury of the Berserk Python!
Boom!! "
The giant python on Tang Yong's arm left his arm as he roared. Its pair of gloomy black eyes flashed fiercely. Its huge body leaped into the air, then opened its mouth and bit at Tang Yong.
Although this huge python was just a shadow formed by battle qi, it had the attacking power of battle qi. If one was bitten by it, it would be equal to being wrapped by its battle qi. After a short while, when the battle qi seeped into one's flesh and blood, it would destroy one's meridians and even explode one's physical body.
The consequences were unimaginable!
However, knowing how terrifying the Fighting Soul was, Tang Yong would not let him have his way!
At this critical moment, Tang Yong actually closed his eyes.
The people who saw this scene could not help but open their mouths in shock. 'What is the top scholar doing?
Is he giving up on resisting and committing suicide? '
Although many people were not optimistic about Tang Yong, they still faintly had some expectations for him. However, Tang Yong seemed to be courting death!
Jiang Mu, who had been paying attention to the battle, even let out a contemptuous laugh. 'Has he been scared silly by the Fighting Soul?
He even closed his eyes. How can such a person be worthy of participating in the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament? Fortunately, I tested him first. Otherwise, if I really brought him out, he would be a laughing stock! '
Golden light flickered, and a faint buzzing sound erupted from Tang Yong's body like a dragon's roar. Tang Yong's hands hung down, and the dazzling golden light broke out from his palms.
"Hiss …" The giant python bit at Tang Yong's head, but Tang Yong did not move at all. His eyes were closed, as if he could not see this attack.
"You're courting death!"
Jiang Liu originally just wanted to teach Tang Yong a lesson, but when he saw how arrogant Tang Yong was, he immediately changed his mind. The giant python actually opened its mouth and was about to bite off Tang Yong's head.
If Tang Yong was bitten this time, the Battle Qi would attack the meridians in his brain. Even if he did not die, he would become a fool. Jiang Liu's intentions were simply vicious!
However, just as the giant python was about to completely bite Tang Yong's head, Tang Yong's body moved. He suddenly squatted down and escaped from the giant python's mouth. Then, as if there was oil on the soles of his feet, he slid to the side. The giant python almost brushed past his body, but it did not hit him.
This scene made everyone who saw it tremble in fear. It was too exciting!
Was this Tang Yong lucky, or did he really have terrifying reflexes?!
When Jiang Liu saw that Tang Yong had dodged, he immediately frowned. He twisted his fingertips and temporarily controlled the giant python. Although it was a little hasty, it was enough to deal with Tang Yong. The giant python turned around and twisted like a fried dough twist. However, at this moment, Tang Yong slid directly in front of Jiang Liu. He flipped his palm and several golden dragons flew out from his palm and slammed into Jiang Liu's chest.
"Ah!!"
Jiang Liu's body was instantly sent flying. Streams of Yang Qi burrowed into his body and ran amok. The giant python he controlled almost instantly disintegrated.
"Jiang Liu!!"
Jiang Mu, who had been standing at the back and watching coldly, saw this scene and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He did not expect that his younger brother would not only fail to take down this piece of trash, but also be killed instead!!
The cold wind whistled. Jiang Mu instantly leaped up and caught Jiang Liu's body. His face was full of anxiety and he no longer had the disdain and arrogance from before.
"Pfft …" Jiang Liu spat out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he feel better. He whispered, "I'm fine. I won't die."
When he raised his head, his eyes no longer had the arrogance from before. He only stared coldly at Tang Yong. He had lost. He, Jiang Liu, had become a Martial Master at the age of twelve. He had cultivated in seclusion for three years and finally comprehended the profound meaning of the Fighting Soul. In the end, he had lost at the hands of a youth whose cultivation level was lower than his.
He could not accept this!
At this moment, Tang Yong looked at him with the same cold gaze. He said calmly, "You are already very strong. However, compared to me, you are still a little lacking!"
"Ding! From Jiang Liu's distress, + 888 …"
"Cough, cough, cough!!" Jiang Liu coughed violently. A gush of blood surged up his throat and he almost choked to death.
Jiang Liu had been regarded as a proud son of heaven since he was young. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
However, he had nothing to say about his defeat at the hands of his opponent today.
Jiang Liu stared at Tang Yong as if he wanted to remember him firmly in his mind.
Jiang Mu raised his head and glared at Tang Yong. He frowned and said, "You're Tang Yong, right? After the Ten Nations Martial Tournament, I want to have a duel with you!
You'd better be prepared! "
The surrounding onlookers were in an uproar when they heard this.
A duel was a battle of life and death between warriors. If one person issued a challenge and the other accepted it, the duel would be established.
Usually, in a duel, only one out of two people would survive.
There was a deep hatred between the two people, which was why they used such a method to resolve it.