Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

A person shot out like a gust of wind.    

Wherever Wu Zeyang's body passed, a strong gust of wind blew past, sweeping the grass backwards and pushing it down.    

In the time it took for his clothes to flutter, Wu Zeyang had already arrived in front of Tang Xiaodao.    

Tang Xiaodao remained unfazed and did not show any fear. He gently raised the blade in his hand, bringing about a wave of blade light, like a sword that lifted the sky, instantly cutting apart Wu Zeyang's fist wind, and aimed straight for his opponent's fist.    

Wu Zeyang's fist speed suddenly increased as it rapidly advanced forward. In an instant, he had snuck into Tang Xiao's wrist and resolutely smashed down.     

Tang Xiaodao's reaction was extremely fast. His wrist bent, and his palm swept outwards, the small blade slicing down, directly aiming at the heavy fist that was about to reach his wrist.    

Feeling the cold blade wind, Wu Zeyang was startled, and immediately retracted his right fist.    

However, he did not plan to stop just like that. He switched to his left hand, using his palm as a blade, he slashed towards Tang Xiaodao's neck.    

The palm stroke cut through the air rapidly as a boundless golden light appeared in the center of his palm. It was like a golden Sword Light, slicing through the air as it fell straight down.    

Since the opponent had already used the Spiritual Energy, Tang Xiaodao naturally did not dare to be careless. The wind Spiritual Energy whizzed out from within his body, lingering in his fists, and revealed a cyan colored halo.    

The fist moved like a gust of wind as it streaked across the air like a stream of light. It arrived before the opponent's palm strike in an instant.    

"Boom!"    

It was finally the first time Tang Xiaodao and Wu Zeyang had truly met, and their palms and fists had already met.    

The palm strike was ferocious, the might of the Wind Fist was explosive, and with a loud explosion, a deafening boom resounded in the surroundings.    

Suddenly, a tyrannical wave of energy exploded between the two fists, creating a powerful force that pushed both of them backward.    

Thump! Thump! Thump!    

No more, no less. Each took three steps back, and they were evenly matched!    

"Hiss!"    

All of a sudden, everyone in the crowd sucked in a breath of cold air as they cried out in alarm.    

"So powerful, as expected of the genius Young Master of the Tang Family!"    

"That's right, in a flash, Tang Xiaodao did not give in at all, and actually fought with Wu Zeyang to a standstill."    

"This session's Freshmen is too strong, no matter if it's the Chu Mo from earlier or the current Tang Xiaodao, both of them have amazing fighting strength!"    

"After all, he's the genius of the Tang Family who has been famous for a long time. Tang Xiaodao has not lived up to everyone's expectations!"    

"It looks like this will be a fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents. Maybe Tang Xiaodao will really change the person who is ranked twentieth in the Fantasy Star Ranking?"    

"No way, that's too unbelievable!"    

Those who didn't understand the situation naturally thought so.    

However, Chu Mo and the others who understood Tang Xiaodao were all full of smiles.    

Liu Zian praised: "Young Master Tang's blade technique is getting more and more proficient, one small knife is able to break through all kinds of techniques, I'm still lacking a lot!"    

With regards to blade techniques, Liu Zian definitely had enough say. After all, he was one of the very few people who had comprehended blade intent!    

Hong Zichen still had complete trust in Liu Zian's evaluation, and said: "Indeed, although this is the first time I have seen Young Master Tang make a move, the appearance of these blade winds, is truly stunning, and does not waste any of it at all!"    

Chu Mo smiled and said: "This is only just the beginning, Young Master Tang has not fully displayed his blade technique. Just you wait, although Wu Zeyang is strong, whether or not he can force out the blade in the blade is still up to no. "    

At this moment, the two were standing facing each other, separated by two zhang.    

Wu Zeyang frowned slightly and said: "I never thought that Young Master Tang's blade technique would actually be so profound. As expected of the genius of the Tang Family."    

Tang Xiaodao shook his head and said: "These few cuts are not even called blade techniques!"    

Hearing this, Wu Zeyang sneered, and said: "You're really full of confidence!"    

Tang Xiaodao said: "If you don't have some confidence, how would I dare compete with you for the ranking of Fantasy Star Ranking?"    

"Good, very good!"    

Instead of getting angry, Wu Zeyang laughed, and said: "Since you have that kind of thought, let me see exactly how powerful you are, and whether or not you have the qualifications to enter the top twenty in Fantasy Star Ranking."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zeyang extended both of his palms horizontally, and the golden light in the center of his palms scattered outwards, like two scorching suns.    

Immediately, his aura skyrocketed. The golden light surrounded his body, making him look like a war god.    

Following that, his feet suddenly pressed against the ground, causing ripples of force to appear under his feet. It created a powerful force that pushed his body forward.    

In an instant, Wu Zeyang explosively flew up, bringing along an endless amount of golden light as he whizzed out, and instantly arrived in front of Tang Xiaodao.