Three flying knives with a faint blue color shot towards Tang Xiaobao in a triangular shape, blocking Tang Xiaobao's upper, middle and lower routes.

Tang Xiaobao had known that someone would come to the rescue, but he didn't expect that the first move would be a poisoned dart. His body shook and he disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, he appeared beside Yun Feiyang, grabbed Yun Feiyang's neck, lifted him up like a chicken, and threw him into the air.

Yun Feiyang's face suddenly changed, his body fell down, and he slapped Tang Xiaobao with one palm.

Tang Xiaobao, however, was like a rocket that had escaped from a launch silo. He immediately shot up and slapped out with his palm, arriving first and landing on Yun Feiyang's chest.

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang's body rushed up again, and a blood mist sprayed out in the air.

His Dantian was broken, and all his true energy was gone. How could he maintain his balance? He fell like a kite with a broken string.

From the direction of Wudang Sect, Taoist Xuanyun immediately flew out and took over Yun Feiyang, but his face changed, he swayed twice on the spot, and his expression became a little weird.

Tang Xiaobao landed, turned around and rushed towards the Tang Clan in Sichuan.

He saw clearly just now that the flying knife was thrown by a young man from the Tang Sect.

The attack was a poisoned dart, and Tang Xiaobao was furious.

If it were someone else, they might have died under the flying knife.

What a disregard for human life!

If that's the case, then you should be punished.

The young man waved his hand, and another bunch of cow hair needles flew towards Tang Xiaobao.

This time, it was the technique of scattering flowers from heaven, which almost covered Tang Xiaobao's entire body.

Tang Xiaobao snorted coldly, but his momentum did not slow down, but became even faster.

The innate energy and pure internal energy were spread outside his body. Although the cow hair flying needles were very thin, they could not break through his protective energy and fell to the ground.

As if rushing through a heavy rain, Tang Xiaobao arrived in front of the young man, grabbed his wrist, exerted force, and with a snap, the hand bone broke.

Then, the clicking sound continued to ring.

In just a second, the hands and feet of this young master of the Tang Sect were crushed, and his dantian was also shattered by a palm. He fell to the ground like a pile of mud.

From the direction of the Tang Clan, a group of people suddenly stood up, and then a large number of various hidden weapons came out and shot towards Tang Xiaobao like rain.

But after Tang Xiaobao defeated the young man, his body flashed and returned to the center of the square.

Hidden weapons surrounded him, but none of them hit him, and all fell to the ground.

Tang Xiaobao looked coldly at the Tang Clan members and said in a cold voice, "Anyone who dares to attack again will die!"

As expected, no one from the Tang Sect dared to move.

The martial arts skills displayed by Tang Xiaobao were so advanced, especially his speed, which was almost unheard of.

At this time, Taoist Xuanyun had finished diagnosing his disciple. He stared at Tang Xiaobao with a sullen face and said, "Donor Tang destroyed my disciple's martial arts with just one move. He is indeed a vicious person!"

"He injured my brother, and I came to seek revenge on him. What's the problem with that? It's a fair duel. If he really has the ability, he can destroy my martial arts. So, I can only blame him for not learning martial arts well, not anyone else!" Tang Xiaobao said lightly.

"Then why did you injure the Tang Sect's disciples again?"

"I hate people using poison darts the most. Aren't you a so-called reputable and upright sect? Can you use poison darts? Then I am showing mercy by not killing him. What? Are you not convinced? Then come and kill me!" Tang Xiaobao curled his lips.

The head of the Tang Clan was Tang Wei, a middle-aged man in his fifties. He stared coldly at Tang Xiaobao and said, "You are being too arrogant! You are violating a major taboo in the martial arts world. I admit that you are quite skilled in martial arts, especially your light-body skills, which are unprecedented in my life. But can you defeat our entire martial arts world?"

"Threatening me?"

Tang Xiaobao laughed heartily: "If anyone doesn't agree, just come out and fight. Can you please stop talking nonsense?"

"How can this be possible!"

"This boy is arrogant!"

“It’s simply too rampant!”

People from all major sects spoke rudely.

Tang Xiaobao pretended not to hear anything. He touched his nose, looked at these people with a smile, and said, "Is your most powerful skill just your mouth? Is there no one who dares to come out and fight?"

At this moment, Master Baiyun, the head of the Emei Sect, suddenly stood up and said, "Boy, don't be so arrogant! You've disrupted the martial arts conference and looked down on the heroes of the world. The Emei Sect is the first to disapprove of this. Ah Zi, go fight him!"

"I--?"

A well-behaved girl behind Master Baiyun was startled and pointed at her nose and asked, her face full of shock.

"What? Didn't you hear what your master said?" Master Baiyun snorted coldly.

A Zi is considered an expert in the Emei Sect, but she is definitely not the most powerful one. However, she is really beautiful, has an extraordinary pure temperament, and is particularly well-behaved and obedient.

Even though she knew she couldn't beat Tang Xiaobao, she still stood up. She also used a sword.

Tang Xiaobao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Find a beautiful woman to fight with me?

Is this a honey trap?

A Zi timidly glanced at Tang Xiaobao, then slowly approached him and whispered, "Young Master Tang, A Zi from the Emei Sect would like to learn from you."

"What young hero? How can such a person be worthy of the title of young hero!"

Master Baiyun was so angry that her face turned green. She felt that Ah Zi had let her down and embarrassed her.

Ah Zi stuck out her tongue and whispered to Tang Xiaobao, "Be careful, don't ruin my martial arts."

puff!

Tang Xiaobao couldn't help laughing out loud.

This A Zi is really cute.

You came out to duel, but you asked me to be careful so as not to ruin your martial arts, and you even stuck out your tongue. Do you think this is playing house? Do you think this is filming a movie?

Feeling playful for a moment, Tang Xiaobao said with a smile, "I can't guarantee that."

Ah Zi's face changed drastically, sweat broke out on her forehead, and she whispered, "Then what should we do?"

"You can go back and get someone else to fight."

"But the master asked me to come out, please give me some time."

Oh my god, she’s starting to act like a spoiled child.

Tang Xiaobao was speechless.

Although their voices were low, they were still heard.

"What are you talking so much about? What do you mean by this, Emei Sect? If you don't dare to fight, then don't step forward. Now that you are afraid of fighting after coming out, you are simply bringing shame to our righteous martial arts world." An elder of Huashan Sect snorted coldly.

Nun Baiyun's face flushed red, and she trembled with anger: "Azi, draw your sword!"

Ah Zi shuddered with fear, knowing that her master was truly angry. With a clang, she drew her sword and gritted her teeth, saying, "Then I'll hit you. Be careful! Don't get stabbed, and don't hurt me either."

"Okay, okay, come on, come on." Tang Xiaobao was amused.

To be honest, A Zi's martial arts skills are quite good. Her swordsmanship is elegant and she has inherited the true teachings of the Emei School.

A set of Luoying sword techniques makes the movements smooth and effortless.

Tang Xiaobao promised not to hurt her, so he could only fight with her.

You know what, when Ah Zi dances with the sword, she is so beautiful.

Tang Xiaobao just treated it as an appreciation of a dance.

Accompany A Zi slowly.

This wasn't a life-and-death fight between the two of them, it was more like a practice of swordplay between senior and junior brothers and sisters.