221: C221 Tang Long

C221 Tang Long

3"How is this possible? This young master used 90% of his power to use the King Kong Fist, but is actually unable to shake this secular kid?" Inside the golden ocean, the emperor was looking at his fist which was already somewhat swollen and dim. His heart was filled with astonishment, "Just what fist technique is he using? Why is it even more tyrannical and ferocious than my imperial King Kong Fist?"2

At that moment, the emperor was too anxious. Like the disciples of the martial cultivation powers, his heart was full of fear.

As a martial arts power of the Martial Cultivation World, how could it not compare to the martial arts of other powers in the mortal world?

"Who dares to cause trouble for my Tianwu Academy?"

Just as the crowd was overwhelmed with shock, a middle-aged man suddenly flew over in the air. With a wave of his hand, he instantly canceled out the sweeping attack from the two types of Martial Yuan power, startling everyone.

"Hua …" "He's a Martial King! He's a Martial King!"

The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar again, as they witnessed the approach of the newcomers.

Stepping in the air was the symbol of the martial cultivation expert, and only when one's cultivation reached the level of Martial King Realm, could they fly in the air.

The martial cultivation expert in front of him, who had Martial King Realm and had suddenly appeared, was a expressionless middle-aged man who was displaying a little of his arrogance.

At this moment, his eyes that were as sharp as an eagle's eyes looked down on Wu Hao and Huang Yu, who were below, from a high vantage point.

A tyrannical pressure descended from the sky, causing the two of them to feel as if they were carrying a giant boulder as their breathing became extremely rapid.

"You two juniors sure have some guts. You dare to cause such a ruckus in front of my Tianwu Academy, do you not want to participate in the entrance exams?"

The middle-aged man stared at them with contempt before speaking slowly. His voice turned into a muffled clap of thunder and resounded in front of the Tianwu Academy for a long time, striking fear in the hearts of people.

With that said, Wu Hao raised his head and looked over. His expression did not change as he subconsciously looked at the person.

But the tyrannical young emperor was too anxious. He couldn't help but tremble and his heart shook for a moment. However, when he raised his head and saw who it was, a hint of surprise suddenly surfaced on his face.

"Tang Long... "Teacher Tang!"

"Eh? Nephew Huang, so it's you!"

As soon as the tyrannical young emperor's surprised voice was heard, the middle-aged man looked over and was immediately surprised. His originally expressionless face suddenly underwent a 180 degree change, revealing a smile as he descended from the sky.

"Teacher Tang, it's really good to see you here!" Huang Taiji said to the middle-aged man with an excited expression. It was unknown whether he was truly excited or just faking it.

It turned out that the middle-aged man's name was Tang Long. He was a low level instructor for Tianwu Academy and was located there.

"Heh …" Hearing that, Tang Long laughed lightly, smiled lightly at Huang Taiji, and answered: "Nephew Huang, you're joking …"

After saying that, he paused again. His gaze swept across Wu Hao's body, then became too anxious for the emperor. He probingly asked: "I don't know what's going on with nephew Huang just now. Why did you …"

"Hai, it's still not that people don't want to open their eyes, but they still want to compete with this young master for the registration procedures for the entrance exams!"

Hearing that, Huang Tai immediately raised his head to take a look. A hint of disdain suddenly surfaced in the depths of his eyes, and after a flash, he immediately shrugged his shoulders, and replied to Tang Long without a care.

"Oh, is there such a thing?"

Hearing that, Tang Long was surprised, he then turned and looked at Wu Hao, his face becoming gloomy, suddenly becoming cold.

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