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On the tournament stage.

When Tang Feng stood in front of Hou Wenxin, the entire training ground fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

However, in their minds, what they were waiting for wasn't an intense battle. They were waiting to see how Hou Wenxin would throw Tang Feng off the stage.

"You're not my match, get lost.”Hou Wenxin raised the big hammer in his hand and pointed at Tang Feng's nose.

Tang Feng snorted as he looked at the domineering burly man opposite him.

His right hand grabbed the spear and slowly extended his arm.

He held the spear in his hand and held it flat on the right side of his body.

Although everyone thought that Tang Feng was acting cool and no one thought that he could win, at the very least, his posture was still very handsome.

"Since you're not afraid of death, then I'll fulfill your wish.”Hou Wenxin shouted, his feet heavily stomping on the stage twice.

The sturdy stage trembled under his feet.

"Die!"

Following that loud roar, Hou Wenxin moved.

The huge figure pounced toward Tang Feng. The heavy hammer smashed toward Tang Feng with the sound of wind.

At this moment, the spectators could almost imagine what would happen next.

Under the huge hammer, the ignorant son-in-law of the Li family was smashed into a bloody mess.

On the grandstand, a few sighs sounded.

Bang!

The sound of objects colliding rang out on the stage.

Amidst this violent sound, an unexpected scene appeared.

Tang Feng crossed his legs and lowered his body. He held the spear with both hands and didn't move. On the spear was Hou Wenxin's big iron hammer.

Hiss.

Gasps sounded.

Everyone who was originally sitting suddenly stood up.

He caught it.

This son-in-law of the Li family actually received Hou Wenxin's rude attack.

He didn't use any techniques, but he took it head-on.

After today's two rounds of competition, everyone had an understanding of Hou Wenxin's strength.

That kind of bull-like strength was not something that ordinary people could withstand at all.

He was stunned and shocked.

Perhaps Hou Wenxin, who was standing opposite Tang Feng, was also shocked.

He looked at the person standing opposite him. When he saw that cold face, a trace of confusion rose in his heart.

Why was this weak scholar able to block his attack?

This wasn't normal.

At this moment, Tang Feng didn't try to guess Hou Wenxin's thoughts. His brain was working at full speed.

After this head-on confrontation, he had a true understanding of his own strength.

After two strength-enhancements, his physical strength was already comparable to most generals.

Although there was still a gap between him and the monster in terms of strength, he would not be at a disadvantage even if he had to face it head-on.

The slight pain in his thumb and forefinger, as well as the soreness in his arm, assaulted him. However, a smile appeared on his face.

So what if his strength was inferior to Hou Wenxin?

He was not only strong in terms of physical strength, but also in terms of speed and endurance.

"Get lost."

His smile disappeared. He shouted and exerted all his strength. That majestic power gathered in his arms.

With a sudden burst of strength, the spear was pushed out.

Hou Wenxin, who was still in shock, didn't have time to react. The big hammer in his hand was pushed back by Tang Feng.

After retreating more than ten steps, Hou Wenxin barely managed to stabilize his body and not fall down.

At this moment, Tang Feng moved.

His right foot pushed back, and his whole body, like a cheetah, pounced towards Hou Wenxin who was retreating.

That kind of speed stunned almost everyone.

"What a fast speed."

In an instant, the spear in Tang Feng's hand was already in front of Hou Wenxin.

Hou Wenxin, who had just stabilized his body, looked at the spear that was stabbing at him with killing intent. His expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly raised the big iron hammer in his hand.

Bang!

The sound of collision rang out again.

The two weapons collided. Tang Feng did not stop. He put away his spear, moved his feet, and attacked again.

The entire process was done in one go without any pause.

Hurry up.

Faster.

The spear seemed to come alive in Tang Feng's hand, turning into a man-eating poisonous snake.

Li Er sat at the top of the grandstand with a smile on his face as he looked at Tang Feng on the stage.

"I finally forced this kid to show his true abilities.”He pinched his chin and said with a smile.

Li Chengqian, who was already a little dumbfounded, was shocked when he heard his father's words.

It turned out that his father had known about Tang Feng's martial arts since a long time ago.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid he's still holding back and hasn't used his full strength.”Li Xun, who was standing at the side, said.

Hearing Li Xun's words, Li Er's eyes lit up.

It was as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. You have obtained another young tiger general.”The Great Ming Palace's Head Eunuch bowed and chuckled.

This silent flattery was extremely ingenious. Li Er sat there with a bright smile. Clearly, he enjoyed this flattery very much.

Li Jing was also sitting on the grandstand with a smile on his face.

Beside him, Cheng Yaojin and the others who had just sat down were staring at Tang Feng who was suppressing Hou Wenxin.

They were all people who had experienced great storms and waves. Very quickly, they recovered from the initial shock.

"I see. Old Li, you dared to let your son-in-law go on stage because you knew he knew martial arts.”Yuchi Jingde turned his head and looked at the calm Li Jing as he spoke.

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