In the next few days, Tang Lichuan's side did not have any fierce reaction, and the assassination seemed to have never happened. The people of Shengwu academy did not quarrel with the people of Tianmiao sect because of this. Everything was too calm and strange. This situation confused the elders who waited to see the war between Shengwu Academy and the sect leader after sending assassins, I don't know why Tang Lichuan can calm down. It seems that he wants to eat this dumb loss.

They chose Tang Lichuan as the target of assassination instead of other elders and Xu Le. On the one hand, they followed the trend and Ling Ao was about to be an opponent. On the other hand, they investigated Tang Lichuan and knew that his temper and character were definitely not someone who could stand the loss. What's more, Tang Lichuan is a strong side standing on the same front with the holy martial arts academy, In this case, there is no reason to swallow it.

However, after waiting for several days, they didn't wait for any response from the Shengwu academy about the assassin. For a moment, the elders didn't know whether to continue to wait and see or add fuel and vinegar. Watching the time of the competition approaching day by day, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"Tomorrow is the opening day of the competition. The people of Shengwu academy still don't move. Do we all look out of sight? Tang Lichuan is really a bully. He didn't dare to attack his old temper on Tianmiao Zong?"

In a secret room, several dark figures hid in a dark corner to discuss the next response. The first person who spoke seemed a little impatient. Their plan of killing two birds with one stone did not seem to have received the desired result.

This hand can not only hurt the players fighting with fenglingao, increase the odds of fenglingao's victory, but also provoke the relationship between Shengwu academy and the patriarch. It must be said to be a clever plan for them to control the power of Tianmiao sect next.

But Tang Lichuan stayed still. Their wishful thinking was about to fail, and they couldn't touch the idea of the holy martial arts academy. They didn't dare to act rashly next. They were afraid of hands and feet in the days before the opening of the competition, and never made any valuable moves again.

"Hum, anyway, it's an irreversible fact that the boy was injured by the curse technique. There's no doubt that he will win the competition tomorrow! Needless to mention Tang Lichuan, the guy without threat. The only thing we have to worry about now is Xu Le. As long as we win him, everything of Tianmiao sect will soon fall into our hands!"

There seems to be a lot of resentment in a person's words. Listening to his meaning, it seems that Tang Lichuan has not been regarded as a threat for a long time, but other companions have doubts and have been afraid to act again, which makes him feel that he has wasted a lot of opportunities in vain.

"Xu Le? This man is less threatening than Tang Lichuan. You should also have received the reward from the spy. Although the origin of this man named Xu Le is a mystery and his strength seems to be ridiculously strong, his achievements... Oh, a hundred battles and a hundred defeats! Among the known achievements of the spy, he has no record of winning. I'm afraid he will do something!"

A sneering voice came from the corner. As soon as the word came out, it was immediately echoed by several voices.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if this person is really defeated in all battles, why did the holy martial arts academy send him? There must be a conspiracy. In my opinion, we still have to make perfect preparations. Why not..."

While the people in the secret room were discussing countermeasures, Tang Lichuan, who had not left the guest room since he was assassinated, looked as good as nothing at this time.

"Although elder Qiu's spell breaking skill is useful, it seems that he still hasn't completely cleaned up the curse skill. When using his martial arts skills, there will still be a feeling of breath blockage, but if you are careful, it won't be a problem, not to mention I have a back hand to solve this little trouble."

Moving to repair the broken leg, Tang Lichuan took a deep breath, looked at Xu Le around him and smiled: "is that guy still there?"

"Well, he doesn't know we've tracked him. He hasn't changed his foothold these days."

Xu Le nodded with a smile and said with a snicker, "are you really going to do that? You really like to make trouble for the elders of the Shengwu Academy."

"Trouble? The elders of the holy martial arts academy don't think what I do is trouble, and I don't think so. Don't you think I'm helping the elders of the holy martial arts academy and your old man solve the trouble? No, your old man probably won't regard this kind of miscellaneous fish as trouble."

With that, Tang Lichuan stood up, pushed the door and walked out. After a few days of silence, he was finally about to move

The next day, the first battle of the competition was about to open. Tianmiao Zong's eyes were fixed on the battle. It was said that the first battle was the revenge battle of the son of the divine sword against Tang Lichuan. Many people were so excited that they couldn't sleep all night. They came to the air battle platform built by Tianmiao Zong early and robbed a good place to watch the play.

Before the opening ceremony, the position of the stand has been scrambled. Many guests who went up the mountain to watch couldn't get the position of the first scene at all. They only came to Tianmiao Zong to watch the image of the "Silver Wall sky curtain" which can broadcast the scene picture. Although they can also see the battle picture, the effect is not as good as the scene atmosphere.

On this day, a person on the test platform had already arrived. It was Feng Lingao, who had been defeated by Tang Lichuan. Now he had no pride and looked as calm as the wind. Even under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people, he still just sat cross legged in the center of the platform, and his breath was calm as if he were integrated with nature.

On the VIP table, the group of Shengwu academy, the leader of Tianmiao sect and the elder took their seats respectively. Both sides had hypocritical smiles on their faces and knew what they were up to.

After looking at the sky, Tang Lichuan was still a long time away from the competition time. However, Tang Lichuan had not been present. Several elders exchanged vague eyes and saw a sneer from each other's eyes. It was obvious that Tang Lichuan thought that the assassination a few days ago was effective. Tang Lichuan had no ability to fight again. The first game was the best result. Feng Lingao won without fighting!

Thinking of this, one of the elders deliberately said in a strange manner: "Lord leader, if the representatives of the holy martial arts academy are not present now, they are lost and can't come! Otherwise, Lord leader will send someone to urge them. If they miss the time, they will abandon their power according to the rules! It's too easy for the wind to win without war! Ha ha!"

Hearing the meaning in the other party's words, Tianmiao Pope was silent, but said faintly: "no, everything can be done according to the rules."

The elder smiled more and said with a smile: "of course, we have to follow the rules! In front of the guests all over the world, can we Tianmiao sect and Shengwu academy still disobey the rules?"

As soon as I looked back, I took a look at the incense candle in the incense burner, which represented the countdown to the opening of the competition. There was only a little left and it burned out. The elder showed a cheap expression and said in a pun: "Lord, time is running out!"

When the leader of Tianmiao sect heard his words and smiles, he said in his heart, "calculate the time. Tang Lichuan should have arrived."

"Qingjue villa is a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers. You can enjoy it."

Tang Lichuan, who did not appear in the competition venue, slowly appeared outside a picturesque villa, looked up at the plaque hanging on the front door and slowly raised his right fist.

There was a loud bang, and the gate of the villa was extinguished. The two gatekeepers flew more than 100 meters backward, collapsed their chest and swallowed their last breath.

"Smelly boy, who are you? Don't you know this is the territory of Tianmiao sect elder Zuo? Dare you come and die!"

With a hula, a group of strong villa guards rushed out and surrounded Tang Lichuan. They looked ferocious and scolded, but they didn't come forward immediately. After all, the comer didn't mean to hide his strength. At a glance, they saw that the boy had the five strength of the Xuanwu realm, which they couldn't deal with. They had to wait for the steward to deal with it in person.

"Tianmiao sect elder's territory? Hehe, I smashed his territory!"

With a grip of the right fist and a wave of the hand, a flame swept around. In an instant, the nearby houses were completely submerged by the flame and smoke.

"I'm making trouble in qingjue villa. Don't you pay attention to my 'cloud splitting sword' Li qingjue!"

With a roar, the three figures came from the wind with excellent body skills. The first one looked grim and fell ten meters away from Tang Lichuan. He drank loudly.

"Oh, I haven't heard of your name. Let Wang Shen come out and die!"

Tang Lichuan looked contemptuous. He just spit out the name "Wang Shen". Li qingjue's face immediately changed. With a clang, his sword came out of its sheath, pointed to Tang Lichuan's chest, drank and asked, "who is your excellency? If you don't explain clearly, I can only ask you to die!"