The Great Tang: World Martial God

"Although he uses a stick, he can use a heavy weapon like the Yanyue Sword, but it is rare."

Li Jing watched Tang Hao slowly put down the long stick on the stage and continued.

"This Yanyue Knife is now only used to increase its power, and it is used in martial arts performances, but it was unexpectedly used by Tang Hao as an offensive, but it is incredible."

Li Wanqing looked at her father's approving gaze and muttered to herself.

"This... how is this possible."

Originally, he thought that Tang Hao was just a little talented, and being appreciated by the empress was already a surprise to her.

Taking a shot at Zhang's Mansion made her think about this young man in a different way.

But now it was able to win the battle-tested Li Huwei, which was enough to shock her, no less than the shot at Zhang's mansion that day.

The husband in her heart should be a person with outstanding literary talent or outstanding martial arts.

No matter which one you own, it is bound to be a dragon and a phoenix among people, and it is bound to be hard-won.

But by the way.

It happened that the commoner boy on the stage had both of them, and they were all outstanding!

This... how does this make her not shocked?

However, the most shocked was Li Hu who was opposite Tang Hao.

He never expected that Tang Hao, who was still avoiding his blade's edge a few seconds ago, would defeat himself in an instant.

This kind of thunder's offensive made him feel astonished.

Is this person in front of him really that poor boy with a stick?

The cheers of everyone in the ears for Tang Hao seemed particularly harsh at this time.

Especially the carelessness that Tang Hao showed throughout the competition, even now he still didn't wake up.

He couldn't help but make him angry for a while, and his heart was overwhelming, and his humiliation came to his heart again.

"I haven't lost the stage yet! Watching the sword."

Li Hu shouted violently, and the Tang Dao in his hand took up a sword flower, doubled his figure, took out his own assassin, holding the knife in both hands, and struck Tang Hao with this powerful force.

"Ah... Lee guard is not allowed."

"Uncle, be careful."

"do not……"

Li Hu's sudden attack caused the enthusiastic discussion to raise their hearts to their throats again.

The talks that have been said have become a battle of victory and defeat at this time, desperately fighting.

Even Li Jing in the attic did not expect it, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly scolded.

"No!"

Li Wanqing also awoke from contemplation, watching the stage speeding down, the sky full of swords and photos merged into one, Li guard who made his best.

His face changed a lot, and he exclaimed.

"Be careful, Xianggong."

At this time, he could no longer take into account the issue of identity, and hurriedly shouted out his own voice.

Hong Fu Nu also followed with a look of astonishment, she couldn't help taking a step forward, staring at the stage intently.

On the stage, Tang Hao had a trace of panic in his expression. He pulled up the long stick in his hand and moved around, which was a trick he had pondered for a long time and swept the fallen leaves. This quintessential trick was accidentally used by Tang Hao at the moment of crisis.

The stick body screamed in the wind, mixed with the momentum of thunder, and whizzed towards Li Hu's chest.

"Boom"

There was a muffled sound.

Before Li Hudao hit Tang Hao's head, he was hit by Tang Hao with a sap carrying the power of the overlord. He only felt a wave of overwhelming force thrown back, and the sound of "cackling" ribs was faintly heard. . In the midair, Li Hu spouted a mouthful of old blood and smashed it heavily on the knife holder.

"Wow."

The weapons were scattered on the ground, Li Hu held his chest with one hand, and struggling with the other hand on the ground twice.

At this moment, Tang Hao had come to Li Hu's side and stretched out a hand to pull Li Hu up.

"Fortunately, I used a stick, sorry, Li Guard."

Li Huqiang held on, holding back the surge of energy and blood in his heart.

He also knew that if this was a knife, he would have already rushed to Huangquan.

It's just that he has already been defeated. If Tang Hao were to pull up again, wouldn't it mean that he would lose the face of the Datang warrior.

After struggling a few times, he stood up leisurely.

Looking at the boy in front of him, he said with a trace of doubt.

"It's because the final general is inferior to others. I lost. I dare to ask why my uncle has not been concentrating on martial arts? Do you think I am a defeated general who is not worthy to fight with you?"

Hearing that Tang Hao bowed long.

"Don't dare, I don't dare to underestimate the guard, it's just that I was studying the sword technique just now."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Huwei's expression was stagnant, and he slowly walked towards the front hall.

Seeing Li Hu's face in pain but he could still walk, Li Jing shouted to the domestic servant in the martial arts field.

"It seems that this Li Hu was also inspired by Tang Hao, but fortunately there is nothing serious about it."

"Unexpectedly, Tang Hao, who is slightly thin, has such strength and martial arts."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Li Jing said three times with a face and laughed heartily.

The laughter passed through the crowd and fell into Tang Hao's ears. Tang Hao quickly put the stick away and trot all the way to Li Jing.

"Yue Zhang, my strength is not good enough, and I injured Li Huwei, please convict me."

Li Jing waved his hand: "Hey! There is no reason for a martial artist to not get hurt. How can one fight with the army not be more dangerous than this, and it doesn't get in the way."

Seeing that Li Jing was in a happy mood, he didn't plan to punish himself, so he hurriedly bowed his hands.

"There is one more thing, please ask Yue Zhang for approval."

"Oh? What's the matter, let's hear it."

"Can Yue Zhang allow me to take this martial arts exam?"

Li Jing smiled and stroked his beard, glanced at Li Wanqing and said embarrassedly.

"Well..."