Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Looking at the scars on Wu Zeyang's arm, Tang Xiaodao only smiled faintly, not the slightest bit apologetic.    

When they were fighting, they would do their best to apologize.    

Wu Zeyang sneered, and said: "What a great blade and sword, no eyes, very good, since it's like that, then I will not hide it anymore!"    

With that, Wu Zeyang took out a sword from the Space ring.    

This sword seemed very ordinary, without anything out of the ordinary about it.    

But, the moment the sword appeared, everyone felt a formless ripple undulating outwards, causing Wu Zeyang's Qi to suddenly increase a level.    

"A treasure!"    

With just a glance, Tang Xiaodao was able to discern the rank of this sword.    

However, this was still within Tang Xiaodao's expectations.    

After all, for a genius like Wu Zeyang, in addition to his status as a Top, it was natural for him to obtain a treasure.    

Looking at the sharp sword, Tang Xiaodao's expression did not change, and said indifferently: "What a good sword, this sword, is quite suitable for Senior!"    

Wu Zeyang's mouth curved up, and said: "I rarely use this sword, you are sufficiently arrogant!"    

Tang Xiaodao laughed and said: "Looks like, I have quite the face!"    

Wu Zeyang said coldly: "With face, I'm afraid you won't be able to receive this sword attack!"    

With that, Wu Zeyang unsheathed his sword and released a clear cry that was like a dragon emerging from the seas, shocking the forest and giving off a powerful aura.    

The Long sword came out of its scabbard, and Wu Zeyang pointed at Tang Xiaodao who was standing opposite of him.    

Resplendent golden light surged out of his body, flowing like a jade stream towards the Long sword. It rippled with vibrant colors, condensing into an edge of light that was several tens of feet long at the tip of the sword.    

Even though they were far away, everyone could feel the sharpness and brilliance of the Sword Light, which caused them to feel pain in their eyes.    

This sword was so powerful!    

The smile on Tang Xiaodao's face gradually disappeared, his right hand continued to play with the knife, and with a flash of light in his left hand, an identical knife actually appeared.    

The two daggers were slightly curved, and their bodies were twisted like snakes. They looked a bit strange, but they were sharp enough to see through.    

Just that, compared to the opponent's Long sword, Tang Xiaodao's blade was a little too short, even with the length of two small blades added together, it was still too short.    

Of course, Tang Xiaodao knew about this, but he did not put it to heart.    

As the saying goes, one inch long one inch strong, one inch short one inch dangerous!    

He had advantages over others, while he had advantages over others!    

Tang Xiaodao's eyes shone brightly as he shook his wrist. Both of his hands held onto the dagger and his body leaned forward slightly, ready to take action.    

"Shua!"    

A sonic boom could be heard as an afterimage appeared!    

The two people on the scene acted as if they had agreed upon it. They actually moved at the same time and rushed towards each other.    

Wu Zeyang's movement technique was tyrannical, holding onto tens of thousands of golden light beams, like a meteor streaking across the sky, annihilating the air, it was extremely imposing.    

Tang Xiaodao, on the other hand, had Qingfeng accompanying him.    

Even though the two of them had different movement techniques and different auras, their speed was still extremely fast. They had instantly met in the arena.    

"Dang!"    

The Long sword collided with the knife, causing sparks to fly out from the friction.    

Golden light and green wind surged, the explosion of the Spiritual Energy produced intense energy fluctuations that spread out in all directions, slicing the ground and causing sand and dust to fly everywhere.    

"Boom!" "Boom!"    

Within the smoke and dust, two figures were fiercely battling. Sword lights and sword shadows criss-crossed, and golden light and green shadows were resplendent and mighty. Occasionally, blood would splash out and fall onto the ground where the ravines intersected, shocking everyone.    

Although the two of them were very quick and their attacks were as fast as lightning, the people outside were all powerful people so naturally, they could clearly see the scene inside.    

On the stage, right in front of Wu Zeyang, the Sword Qi moved unhindered, the attacks were like a tide, in an instant, it had sealed off Tang Xiaodao's path of retreat.    

The most important thing was that Wu Zeyang very cleverly brought out the advantage of a Long sword's growth to its fullest, completely enveloping his body in the sword light from beginning to end.    

However, no matter how dense the rain was, there were still gaps!    

And these gaps, were where Tang Xiaodao's blade would fall!    

Although the blade was small, Tang Xiaodao still slashed out with his blade like wind, whistling through the gaps between the swords, continuously killing with dangerous moves, forcing Wu Zeyang to constantly withdraw his sword and defend, thereby eliminating his own disadvantage of an inch.