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Chapter 2020 Evenly matched
After fighting again, Chu Zhaoliang stopped fighting Tang Ming indiscriminately, but relied on his strong cultivation and combat experience to fight Tang Ming, and it turned out to be an evenly divided situation.

After a few rounds, Chu Zhaoliang was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. With his cultivation and combat experience, he was confident that Tang Ming would not be his opponent if he performed that kind of kung fu alone!

But now Tang Ming has combined Qiansha Poison Kungfu and Huaxia Secret Art, and from time to time, he uses the mysteries of the mysteries, and the three sets of kung fu are mixed, which makes Chu Zhaoliang also confused.

After all, it is a great opportunity for ordinary people to get one of these three miraculous skills, and no one has ever been able to have both. Now Tang Ming Sanxiu's fighting style has surpassed Chu Zhaoliang's cognition.

"Good boy, the old man thinks he is well-informed and experienced, but today you opened his eyes."

Chu Zhaoliang sighed while fighting Tang Ming.

"You are indeed a strong man. Even if you are an ordinary three-star general and me now, you should have been defeated by me, but you can use your experience and cultivation to let me make no progress. It's amazing."

Tang Ming was not stingy with his praise, this was the first time he had used his full strength to fight, and to meet such an opponent with equal stamina, even death was worth it.

"Okay, okay, then let's have a good fight today, the old man hasn't been this excited for a long time."

Chu Zhaoliang smiled heartily, and the qi armor on his body burned like a flame.

Tang Ming was not to be outdone, and a layer of black mist filled the outside of the Gang Qi armor, which was the poison of Qian Sha Poison Art. As long as Chu Zhaoliang made a slight mistake, he would either be hacked to death by him, or he would be poisoned to death by him.

Tang Ming and Chu Zhaoliang played drums equally, and the combat effectiveness of these two people was quite terrifying. In ten minutes of effort, the entire contest square was destroyed.

Wu Tian and Mo Wenming took Yan Nantian to hide in the barrier of the shield formation. With their cultivation base, they were almost killed when they resisted the impact of two powerful energies outside.

"It's so strong! This is the power of Huaxia Profound Truth and Qiansha Poison Art. It's too powerful."

Mo Wenming looked excitedly at the two people in the battle.

"For a strong general, there is a huge gap between each level, but now Tang Ming, a guy who has just broken through to a two-star general, can be evenly divided with Director Chu, a strong man who has reached the peak of a three-star general many years ago. ..."

Wu Tian was also greatly shocked.

"Looking at this posture, it is estimated that it is impossible to tell the winner in a short time. Maybe Tang Ming can still beat you."

Yan Nantian fell to the ground, pursing his lips worriedly.

Hearing this, Mo Wenming and Wu Tian's expressions turned ugly. If Chu Zhaoliang was really defeated by Tang Ming, who of them could still be Tang Ming's opponent?
"Not good! Someone invaded the base."

At this time, Yan Nantian's face suddenly changed: "The people below reported that a large number of unknown masters are coming here at the current base."

"Damn it! It's not Tang Ming's reinforcements, or those martial arts people who want to catch Tang Ming."

Wu Tian's expression turned ugly: "Hurry up and think of a quick solution, otherwise the situation will be chaotic when the opponent rushes over."

"Yan Nantian, you immediately organize Longya and the Ming group to snipe and kill outsiders. Shoot or kill them, and stop them from approaching this way at all costs."

Mo Wenming gave the order without doubt.

"it is good!"

Yan Nantian quickly used the device to issue orders.

"This battle must end immediately."

Mo Wenming stared at Tang Ming and Chu Zhaoliang in the field with cold eyes.

"Haha, Director Chu, although you are a three-star general, it seems that the energy in my body is not much less than yours. In addition to my unique skills, if you consume them for a long time, you will lose."

Tang Ming laughed loudly while attacking Chu Zhaoliang.

"Fist is afraid of the young, this is really true."

Chu Zhaoliang gasped and smiled wryly, although he only looked like a middle-aged man, he was actually seventy!

Coupled with the fact that he has been pampered at Imperial University for many years, and has not done anything with anyone for many years, it is a bit overwhelming to meet Tang Ming who is so different.

"Director Chu, you can see that I must be the one who wins this battle in the end, so stop in time and let me take Liu Mengting away, how about it?"

Tang Ming suggested loudly.

"This is not a martial arts competition, but a battle belonging to the dragon group. Even if the old man dies in battle, he must consume your strength as much as possible, and leave the rest to others. If they can't keep you, then we can only say It is God's will."

Chu Zhaoliang's attitude was extremely firm, and he had no intention of giving in at all.

"Tang Ming..."

At this moment, Wu Tian's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ok?"

Tang Ming turned his head and glanced, his expression changed drastically: "Wu Tian, ​​what do you want to do?"

Seeing Wu Tian holding Liu Mengting's arm and looking at him with a sneer, Tang Ming had a premonition that the situation was not good.

Liu Mengting was panicked and at a loss. Seeing Tang Ming working so hard for her, she thought that things had turned around, but now it seemed that it was not so easy.

"Tang Ming, you can see clearly."

Wu Tian smiled, grabbed Liu Mengting's right arm, and punched it down.

"Crack!"

The sound of bone shattering resounded throughout the audience.

"Bastard, you..."

Seeing that Wu Tian actually attacked Liu Mengting, Tang Ming was in a panic. Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Taking advantage of Tang Ming's distraction, Chu Zhaoliang stood up and punched Tang Ming's chest fiercely, flying him directly.

"Tang Ming!"

Liu Mengting, who was frowning profusely, cried and shouted. When her arm was broken just now, she suppressed the pain and did not make a sound. She was worried that it would affect Tang Ming, but she did not expect that she would drag Tang Ming down in the end.

"puff!"

Tang Ming fell to the ground, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and cursed: "Wu Tian, ​​you are too despicable, I will disrespect your ancestors."

"Hahaha, if you don't want Liu Mengting to suffer, just obediently capture her without a fight, or I will make her life worse than death."

Wu Tian looked at Tang Ming with a sneer, and raised his hand to grab Liu Mengting's other arm.

"Despicable! With so many of you besieging Tang Ming, you still use me to blackmail him."

Liu Mengting gritted her teeth and stared at Wu Tian resentfully.

"No way, who made Tang Ming care about you? If it weren't for you, how could he fall into the trap of himself?"

Wu Tian smiled coldly, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did.

"Shameless villain, don't touch her."

Tang Ming roared anxiously and rushed towards Liu Mengting.

"Xiao Tang, your opponent is me."

Chu Zhaoliang frowned and stopped Tang Ming: "Although the method is disgraceful, there is no way to do it. You'd better catch him without a fight."

"Go to hell, get out of the way."

Tang Ming cursed angrily, felt a sudden push forward with both hands, and streams of destructive black sword energy shot at Chu Zhaoliang like raindrops.

(End of this chapter)