Chapter 830 Not Everyone Can Represent the Sioux
Everyone stepped forward one after another and began to draw lots.
And Tang Fei, Su Ziqian, and Su Zhanhui didn't hesitate too much, and went to the stage one after another.
"Tang Fei, what is your number, mine is eight."
Su Ziqian approached Tang Fei and asked impatiently.
"Let me see."
Tang Fei poured a wave of spiritual power into it, and immediately, a number quickly appeared.
There is a 'one' impressively displayed there.
"what."
"Tang Fei, you are the first to play."
"I don't know, who will your opponent be this time?"
Looking at the number, Su Ziqian was also a little surprised.
"The first one? It's fine, it's better to solve it earlier."
Tang Fei shrugged indifferently.
For him, it doesn't matter who the opponent is.
If the opponent is too strong and cannot win, it is not a big problem.
Just do your best.
Seeing Tang Fei and Su Ziqian bowed their heads and whispered to each other, Su Zhanhui's face turned even paler.
He wished he could blow Tang Fei away with one palm.
but.
In the end, he still endured it.
If he does this, I'm afraid it will only make others laugh.
Su Zhanhui's number is twelve.
The three of them from the Sioux tribe were not very lucky.
At least, they didn't collide.
quickly.
Su Zhanhui, Su Ziqian and others walked to the waiting area under the martial stage.
At this time, there were only two people left on the field.
One is naturally Tang Fei.
The other was a tall and thin man.
"In the second round of the decisive battle, according to the rules, we need to report our respective information first."
"It's very convenient for statistics."
The old man's loud voice sounded again immediately.
"Uh……"
"This Ganqing was eliminated in the first round, so he doesn't deserve to have a name."
Hearing this, Tang Fei couldn't help feeling a little surprised.
He thought he needed to register or something to participate.
It seems that is not the case.
"Xiao Changan, representing the Xiao Clan, is over twenty-three years old."
Tang Fei just wanted to speak, but the other person spoke first.
"Xiao Clan?"
"Is this guy Xiao Changan? He really is extraordinary."
Many people's faces changed slightly when they heard the word 'Xiao Chang'an'.
Obviously.
This name should be quite resounding among hundreds of clans.
Otherwise, it is impossible to be known.
"And you?"
The old man nodded, and then his eyes fell on Tang Fei.
"Tang Fei, representing the Su family, is... more than nineteen years old."
Tang Fei took a deep breath and said immediately.
"Huh? Tang Fei? On behalf of the Sioux family?"
Seeing the difference between surname and race, many people frowned.
Of course.
What's even more shocking is that Tang Fei's age is only a little over nineteen years old.
If it is the first round, this age is not very conspicuous.
But among the last 30 finalists in the second round, this age has attracted the attention of many people.
but.
From then on, the old man didn't react too much.
It doesn't matter whether it's Tang Fei's name or his age.
He just said lightly: "Let's start."
"Boom!"
As the old man's words fell, the tall and thin man named Xiao Chang'an suddenly let out a muffled sound from under his feet.
And its figure, is like an arrow and darted out.
Accompanied by bursts of afterimages, crazily emerged.
After a moment.
Xiao Changan came to Tang Fei.
"Boy, not everyone can represent the Sioux!"
"You are not qualified now!"
Xiao Changan smiled contemptuously.
subsequently.
He punched Tang Fei head-on with a no-frills punch.
This punch was obviously not weak.
It also carried a billowing energy, pouring in overwhelmingly.
"Hehe, will the winner be decided in one move?"
"maybe."
"The other party is really too good."
"Although this age can advance to the second round, it is mostly due to luck and Su Zhanhui."
"Without Su Zhanhui, he wouldn't even be a fart."
"That's right, the Sioux family is too ridiculous, and that's not the way to praise people. It's a waste of a quota."
The people around looked at Tang Fei who was motionless in the field, and they all sneered.
Naturally, Tang Fei didn't know what other people were thinking.
Of course.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't pay any attention to it.
"Dragon Soul Death Mark!"
With a soft drink, Tang Fei immediately slapped him in the face.
He didn't dodge, nor did he have any intention of dodging.
"Hmph, overreaching!"
Xiao Changan snorted coldly.
Moments later, the fists of the two sides directly collided with each other.
"boom!"
The astonishing rumbling sound resounded even if it was loud.
The energy all over the sky is even more crazily blooming from it.
Of course.
The collision is only for a moment.
Moments later, with a 'bang', a figure was sent flying away.
And this person, if not Xiao Changan, who else could it be?
"Well?"
"This……"
"what's going on?"
Seeing that the person who was blown away was Xiao Changan, few people around were surprised.
Although most warriors saw Xiao Changan's true face for the first time.
However, one has already heard about its resounding reputation.
But now, facing an unknown young man, he was blown away.
How can this not surprise them?
"underestimate the enemy."
"This Xiao Changan must have underestimated the enemy."
"Otherwise, it would be impossible to be knocked back."
Someone spoke.
"Well, after all, it is an unknown opponent, and anyone would underestimate the enemy."
Some people nodded in agreement.
"Your strength doesn't seem to match your eloquence."
Tang Fei shrugged and said lightly.
"Boy, you don't have to be too happy, this is just the beginning."
Xiao Changan said with a gloomy expression.
He was shaken back by the collision just now, which really made him lose face.
"Yeah, this is just the beginning."
Tang Fei nodded noncommittally, and said.
"Humph!"
"I will let you know what is the real strength!"
With a cold snort, Xiao Changan's figure flashed, and he rushed out again.
And at the moment of rushing out, a weapon was condensed out of thin air on the palm of his hand.
It was a long gun.
While the spear was shaking, the entire void seemed to become extremely illusory.
"Rainstorm pear flower gun!"
With a deep shout, the spear in Xiao Changan's hand, like impenetrable raindrops, aimed at Tang Fei's vital points.
"call out!"
Tang Fei patted his back lightly, and the Slaughtering Shadow Sword was unsheathed immediately.
but.
He didn't use any spiritual tactics, just slashed straight down like this.
"Clang!"
The crisp clanging sound resounded from it in an instant.
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