"Although he uses a stick, he can use the move of Yan Yue Dao, a heavy weapon, which is rare."

    Li Jing looked at Tang Hao who slowly put down the long stick on the stage and said.

    "This Yanyue Dao is only used for martial arts performance to strengthen its prestige. Unexpectedly, it is used as an attack by Tang Hao, which is unimaginable."

    Li Wanqing looked at her father''s admiring eyes and muttered to herself.

    "This... How is this possible?"

    Originally, he thought Tang Hao was just some talent. It made her look at her to be appreciated by her mother.

    In Zhang''s house, she took a magic shot, which made her want to see the boy in her heart.

    But now she was able to win the battle hardened Li escort, which was enough to shock her. It was no less than the divine shooting at Zhang''s house that day.

    The husband in her heart should be a man of outstanding literary talent or martial arts.

    No matter which one you have, it must be a dragon and Phoenix among people. It must not be easy to get it.

    And it happens.

    It happened that the cloth boy on the stage occupied both, and both were outstanding!

    This... How can she not be shocked?

    However, the most shocked is Li Hu opposite Tang Hao.

    He never thought that Tang Hao, who was still avoiding the edge of his blade a few seconds ago, would defeat himself in an instant.

    He was stunned by the thunder attack.

    Is the man in front of you really the boy with a stick?

    The cheers of the people in my ears for Tang Hao seemed particularly harsh at this time.

    In particular, Tang Hao showed carelessness in the whole competition. Even now he still doesn''t wake up.

    He couldn''t help but get angry, and his competitive and humiliating heart surged into his heart again.

    "Not off the stage, I haven''t lost yet! Look at the knife."

    Li Hu drank violently, took up a knife flower in his hand, doubled his body shape, took out his own Assassin''s mace, held the knife in both hands, and cut off Tang Hao''s head with this powerful force.

    "Ah... Guard Li can''t."

    "Be careful, uncle."

    "Don''t..."

    Li Hu''s sudden attack raised the hearts of the happily discussed people to their throat again.

    The agreed duel has now become a battle between victory and defeat, fighting desperately.

    Even Li Jing in the pavilion was surprised. She stared and scolded hurriedly.

    "No!"

    Li Wanqing was also sober from meditation. He watched the flying down on the stage, and the sword and shadow all over the sky were integrated into one, making Li escort do his best.

    I couldn''t help but change my face and scream.

    "Be careful, my husband."

    At this time, he could not care about his identity and rashly shouted his own voice.

    Hongfu woman also followed with a look of amazement. She couldn''t help taking a step forward and staring at the stage.

    Tang Hao on the stage was a little flustered. He swung his long stick and moved it around. It was a move he had been thinking about for a long time to sweep the fallen leaves. This quintessential move was made by Tang Hao at a crisis.

    The wind roared fiercely on the staff, mixed with the momentum of thunder, and roared towards Li Hu''s chest.

    "Bang"

    A dull noise.

    Before Li Hu Dao reached Tang Hao''s head, he was hit on his chest by Tang Hao''s stick carrying the power of overlord. He only felt an overwhelming force thrown back, "Luo Bang" the sound of broken ribs came faintly. In the middle of the air, Li Hu spewed out a mouthful of old blood and hit the knife rest heavily.

    "Wow."

    Weapons were scattered on the ground. Li Hu covered his chest with one hand and struggled with the ground with the other hand.

    At this time, Tang Hao came to Li Hu and stretched out a hand to pull Li Hu up.

    "Fortunately, I use a stick. I''m sorry, Li escort."

    Li Huqiang held on, holding back his heart, and his blood surged.

    He also knew that if it was a knife, he had gone to the yellow spring.

    But he has been defeated. If Tang Hao pulls him up again, he will lose the face of Tang warriors.

    Struggled a few times and stood up.

    Looking at the boy in front of him, he said with a trace of doubt.

    "The last general is inferior to others and lost. Why don''t you concentrate on the martial arts competition? Do you think I''m a loser and don''t deserve to fight with you?"

    Tang Hao bowed a long way.

    "No, I don''t dare to despise the guard. I was just studying the sword technique."

    As soon as the voice fell, Li Huwei looked sluggish and walked slowly towards the front hall.

    Seeing that Li Hu''s face was painful, but he could still walk, Li Jing shouted to the servants in the martial arts arena.

    "It seems that Li Hu was inspired by Tang Hao to have this one. Fortunately, it doesn''t matter."

    "I can''t imagine that Tang Hao is a little thin. He has such strength and martial arts."

    "Good! Good! Good!"

    Li Jing said three good words on her face and burst into a hearty laugh.

    The laughter passed through the crowd and fell into Tang Hao''s ears. Tang Hao quickly put the stick away and trotted all the way to Li Jing.

    "Father-in-law, I can''t control it well. I hurt li escort. Please surrender."

    Li Jing waved his big hand and said, "ah! There''s no reason why people who practice martial arts don''t get hurt. When they fight with the army, it''s no more dangerous and unhindered."

    Seeing that Li Jing was in a happy mood, he didn''t intend to punish himself, so he quickly bowed his hand.

    "One more thing, ask your father-in-law for approval."

    "Oh? What''s up? Tell me."

    "Can father-in-law allow me to take the martial arts exam?"

    Li Jing stroked her beard with a smile and looked at her. Li Wanqing said in embarrassment.

    "Well..."