Chapter 58: Got Rich (Part 2)

  With Suo Ming's loud roar, the twin hammers struck out simultaneously, this was Ti Xiu's violent strike. A 16th-level Ti Xiu, going all out with a full-force blow, the twin hammers spinning, that momentum was absolutely enough to pierce through the heavens.

  Rumble...

  Wang Meng was blown away by the air wave for several meters, and he floated down to the ground with a faint smile, "Not bad."

  At this time, Suo Ming was still in the shape of Wu Di Meng Jin Gang. Upon hearing this, he lowered his body and panted heavily, as if he had been suffocated for eight lifetimes.

  Tired, tired, even the hammer is almost too heavy to hold, what the hell is going on!

  Su Ming's eyes stared at Wang Meng, wishing he could give him a double hammer sandwich, but his whole body was like lead, unable to move.

  Wang Meng seemed to be provoking his thoughts, and walked leisurely in front of him. At this time, as long as he raised his arm and punched him, the hateful smile on his face could disappear forever from the small world of Qian.

  The problem is, Su Ming's remaining front teeth were almost bitten off, or... he couldn't even lift his own hammer.

  Although he used the greatest force in his mind, he had actually overdrawn himself. Wang Meng slapped a slap on Su Ming's forehead, and Su Ming was waiting for a pair of cow eyes to stare straight down, without even bending his legs, lying on the ground still staring, but all his strength was just staring...

  When Yokoyama-dō's disciples saw Sōmin's pale face and sweat like rain, they felt a gust of ominous wind approaching, didn't they?

  Indeed, Soumei fell quickly, and Yokoshima-dou was very quiet... Is this defeat?

  The crowd's surprise subsided. "Game five, Raigou wins! Three wins, one draw, and one loss - he has won the title match!"

  Tang Wei's face turned black with rage, and if it weren't for the people from Lingyin Hall and Feifeng Hall being present, he might have even had the heart to kill someone and silence them.

  "Sorcery, this is sorcery! This guy is a sorcerer!"

  "Right, this little guy is from some unknown evil cult, absolutely a wicked spell!"

  Someone shouted a sentence, and Hengshandang was like grasping the last straw, suddenly shouting in unison.

  This shout actually woke up Tang Wei, "Cough cough, Ming Ren brother, look..."

  Whether it was a wicked trick or not, Tang Wei didn't dare to confirm, but this battle was indeed suspicious. He just wanted to find an excuse, either to fight again or to cancel the match and take back their own spirit stones. At least that way they wouldn't lose out. If he watched as all these spirit stones were taken away from him, he would be so angry he'd spit blood.

  Ming Ren naturally knew Tang Wei's plan. As a long-time opponent, how could he not understand? Only that Ling Yintang would care about Hengshandang someday, but he also had doubts.

  "Kill this demon!"

  "Yes, it must be a spy of evil cults!"

  Wang Meng revealed a smile. The fool's thousand thoughts were indeed occasionally insightful, and when calculated, he was at least half an evil cultivator. This heaven-defying divine aura wasn't fake after all.

  "A fool is always a fool!"

  A sarcastic and slightly excited voice sounded, and the disciples of Kosaka Hall immediately glared at each other, which ignorant little brat is seeking death!

  But as soon as they caught sight of him, everyone fell silent.

  Li Tianyi!

  He walked out leisurely, but Li Gongzi was now extremely excited, because all his worries were unnecessary.

  "Jianxiu's Wind Whisper is flawless to this extent, and even the entire Holy Hall can't find a few people who can do it. Wang Shixiong, I'm looking forward to our agreement even more."

  Li Tianyi said.

  King... Brother Zhang? Zhang Xiaopang was a bit incoherent, I'm telling you, being called that by Li Tianyi is just... wow, thinking about it, I'm also from the same generation as Meng Ge, so shouldn't Li Tianyi call me Brother Zhang too? Brother Zhang, Zhang the Real Man?

  Zhang Xiaopang fell into his own imaginative world.

  But the scene was immediately brought under control as soon as Li Tianyi spoke up, and who doesn't know Li Tianyi by now? Not to mention his background, even Hengshan Hall wouldn't dare offend Lingyin Hall.

  Wang Meng's eyes showed a hint of appreciation. This kid, after experiencing setbacks, was surprisingly calm and composed. Moreover, in terms of talent, he was even better than himself when he was younger.

  "Fengxue Wuhen, what's that? I don't understand, it's just a small trick." Wang Meng laughed and said, this is indeed not Fengxue Wuhen. With the tenth layer using Fengxue Wuhen's footwork, he would have been smashed to death with one hammer long ago.

  "Alright, this realm is absolutely at the top 10 level of each sect's swordsmen. Tang Shixiong, you lost without shame. Suo Ming's foundation is indeed thick, if it were someone else, they would have been severely injured under the backlash of power."

  Yang Ying also spoke up, carefully sizing up Wang Meng as if she wanted to see right through him. Is this really the person Li Tianyi was looking for?

  "Wang Shidi, you are no ordinary person. When you have time, come visit me at Fei Feng Tang."

  Yang Ying took the initiative to invite, I don't know how many people are jealous, Zhang Liang is even more hateful and wants to bite two mouths, if it were himself, it would be great, and he would laugh in his dreams.

  "Yang Shijie, sorry about this, I still have to tend to my land, it's very busy." Wang Meng smiled and declined.

  Good looks may be an unbeatable weapon in front of most men, but for Wang Meng, it's really nothing. The Yang Ying in front of him is indeed extraordinary, but what does that have to do with anything?

  Once a vast ocean, this point Wang Meng indeed inherited more from Mo Shan, and he himself was more interested in cultivation compared to beauties, or it could be said that beauty is beautiful, but not his type.

  Yang Ying didn't expect the other party to refuse, and the other party wasn't being polite either. After finishing speaking, it was as if they hadn't seen her at all.

  "Zhang Xiaopang, put things away and let's get going down the mountain too. It's not safe to walk at night."

  Wang Meng said, Zhang Xiao Pang immediately jumped up, "That is, that is, I'm most afraid of the dark, but fortunately this is a sacred hall, if it were the Demon Heart Sect, I really wouldn't dare to walk!"

  Looking at a pile of dazzling spirit stones being loaded into the small fat boy, the eyeballs of the Horizontal Mountain Hall disciples were about to pop out. Tang Wei's face was cold and calm, but he didn't say anything either. At this time, as one of the nine heroes of the Holy Hall, they had to pretend even if they couldn't.

  He had probably already torn this little fatty into a million pieces in his heart.

  "Everyone, we'll meet again." Wang Meng nodded his hands, this is the territory of Hengshan Hall, even if you want to celebrate, you have to change places.

  The crowd at Yokoyama Hall watched helplessly as Raikodo took away their own spiritual stone, their hearts bleeding.

  Somming on the ground still struggled to get up, mumbling and didn't know what to say.

  "Haha, Brother Tang, we'll take our leave first. See you at the big competition." The Ming person cupped his hands together, while Li Tianyi lost interest in everyone after Wang Meng walked away, and instead savored the steps from just now, as if he had gained some insight.

  "Master Tang, little sister is taking her leave too."

  Lingyintang and Feifengtang people left one after another, making Hengshantang even more desolate.

  Tang Wei was furious, usually it's Xiang Shan Tang who takes advantage, but this time he suffered a huge loss in front of so many people, his reputation is ruined.

  Suomin was still struggling on the ground, like a lump of dog shit. Tang Wei's anger was overwhelming.

  "Throw him out of Hengshan Hall, and don't let me see him again!"

  LeBron finally won a game, James needs to be more domineering, wanting everything to go well but ending up with nothing going well, he must be ruthless and wage war!