Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

On the stage, Tang Loong casually threw Yan Hong to the side and scanned the crowd with a ferocious smile on his face.    

    

"Who else?"    

    

The expressions of Martial Arts Grandmaster and the cultivators turned cold.    

    

Tang Loong's strength was outrageously strong. Although he was once defeated by Chen Feng, it was undeniable that Tang Qianjue had taught him well.    

    

Very strong, very abnormal.    

    

In their hearts, they hoped that Chen Feng could teach the arrogant Tang Loong a lesson, but they also knew that this was probably impossible.    

    

Chen Feng sitting high up on the sacrificial altar already indicated that he was not on the same level as the people below the stage.    

    

With this kind of him, how could he possibly make another move?    

    

As long as Tang Loong did not lose his mind and took the initiative to provoke him, he would not lower his status and go down personally.    

    

His strength was so strong that no one could bear the thought of fighting him.    

    

"There are so many of you who want to kill me."    

    

Tang Loong saw that no one had come out after a long time, so he laughed even more ferociously and looked down on them even more.    

    

"And those trash that I have killed, they are just a bunch of trash."    

    

These few simple words caused the expressions of all the people present to change in an instant.    

    

The older generation could still remain calm, but the younger generation could no longer tolerate it.    

    

Although Tang Loong was the name of China and his bloodline was also from China, he was just a Chinese, and was not on the same path as the Huaxia Cultivation World.    

    

And now, he was challenging the entire Huaxia Cultivation World!    

    

Most people knew their own limitations. Those who were not on the same level as ___ would not go and die. However, this did not stop them from encouraging and provoking those geniuses.    

    

Zhou Sheng, Ling Fei, Wang Qing, Shen Jun and Shen Yue had all come to Wangwu Mountain.    

    

Shen Jun and Shen Yue were girls, so no one would let them go.    

    

Wang Qing just let his fellow disciples and other people provoke him. He only shook his head with a tired face and did not have the slightest desire to fight.    

    

He was the strongest among the five, but he did not want to fight with Tang Loong, nor did he care about being mocked by others.    

    

Everyone saw that he wasn't in a good condition, so they didn't want to force him.    

    

Therefore, the ones who could end up in the end were Zhou Sheng from the Divine Dragon Sect of Eastern Sea and Ling Fei from Mount Shu Sword Pavilion.    

    

As for the older generation, they would naturally care about their reputation. With Yan Hong's example, they wouldn't easily end up in the same situation. If they won, they would be bullying the weak. If they lost, they would lose all their face. No matter how one looked at it, it would be a loss.    

    

Although Zhou Sheng was a big man, he wasn't stupid. He knew that there was a gap between him and Tang Loong, so he didn't intend to end up in the arena.    

    

But now, Chen Feng and Wang Qing didn't fight. He was the leader of the younger generation in Huaxia Cultivation World. Finally, he couldn't do anything about it. He slowly walked out of the crowd and entered the arena.    

    

To him, the outcome of this battle was between thirty and seventy. He had three, and Tang Loong had seven.    

    

This was the gap that he had to admit.    

    

Apart from the mysterious hidden weapons, Tang Loong's combat strength was also very powerful. His overall strength was only below Chen Feng's in his generation.    

    

If Wang Qing attacked, he should be able to fight fifty-fifty with Tang Loong, but there was a huge gap between him and Wang Qing.    

    

"Zhou Sheng of the Divine Dragon Sect of the Eastern Sea, we have met before."    

    

Zhou Sheng cupped his fists at Tang Loong and sighed in his heart. Tang Loong had seen through his lack of fighting spirit.    

    

"My target is not you. Get down." Tang Loong frowned. He didn't want to fight such an opponent, because it would only be a waste of time. It wouldn't do him any good.    

    

"Among the five of you, Wang Qing should be the strongest. Since you know that you are no match for me, why did you come up and give yourself a defeat?"    

    

"I have no choice. That guy is too lazy." Zhou Sheng raised both his fists and took a wrong step to bow. His expression became firm.    

    

"In terms of overall strength, I am indeed not as good as you."    

    

"But it is not impossible for me to defeat you!"    

    

The originally weak fighting spirit instantly burned like a raging fire, like a torch, burning the entire plaza!