C34 Anxiety!

Jiang Qingyi did not say anything, but her eyes were filled with contempt as she looked at Tang Ao.

Wang Lin slightly raised his head and glanced at Tang Ao, thinking to himself: Sure enough, something is going to happen again! Looking at the veins on Tang Ao's forehead, Wang Lin's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Even that little girl Zhao Xue is peeking at him, it's hard to say if this obscenity will still peek at other female disciples. It would be better to ask Senior Sister Jiang Qingyi to take action and subdue this obscenity, so that the Seven Killing Sect can be left in peace!" A young girl who seemed to be loyal to Jiang Qingyi said.

"Shoe brother …"

Some of the disciples wanted to stop him, but Tang Ao waved his hand and stopped them. Then he walked out of the crowd and came in front of Jiang Qingyi.

"Apologize!" Tang Ao said coldly, looking straight into Jiang Qingyi's eyes without any fear.

"With just you? Haha …" Jiang Qingyi seemed to have heard a huge joke, and she pursed her lips and laughed, looking at Tang Ao as if he was an idiot.

"Impudent, obscenity, you … Puff!"

On the side, the young girl who had been shouting non-stop saw that Tang Ao was so powerful towards Jiang Qingyi. Not only did she scold him again, but before she could finish her sentence, her arm was struck by a pike, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly out.

"Wow …"

After falling to the ground, the young girl spat out another mouthful of blood. She was not lightly injured. The arrogance on her face was gone, and she looked at the blood-stained pike in front of her with fear in her eyes.

Everyone present was stunned. No one had thought that Tang Ao would be so decisive in his attack. He had injured her best follower in front of Jiang Qingyi.

"You …" Jiang Qingyi pointed at Tang Ao with her jade-like finger and said angrily. It could be seen that she was really angry.

"Stupid!" Tang Ao was not afraid, and he spat out two words coldly.

The scene fell into a stalemate, and the air was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder.

Wang Lin's swollen eyes looked at Tang Ao with surprise. He did not expect Tang Ao to actually attack! It was unknown if it was because he was a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers, or if he really had the strength!

"Level Five Fate Soul is quite interesting. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant!" What surprised Wang Lin was that Jiang Qingyi did not attack, but she looked at the blood-stained pike and laughed. It was obvious that she was looking down on him.

Although they all knew that Tang Ao was not simple, when they saw him awaken his Fate Soul and injure one person in an instant, the disciples on Wang Lin's side could not help but exclaim.

First, they were shocked by the blood-stained pike in front of Tang Ao, and then they were shocked by the fact that he had injured Jiang Qingyi's follower in one move.

Although the girl had followed Jiang Qingyi, her strength was also very strong. Other than the top twenty experts of the outer door, no one dared to be angry with her.

Tang Ao's expression was calm. The Ancient God's Art of Lifting the Heavens was circulating in his body, and the Hundred War Spear Soul became clearer. The killing intent that it emitted filled the air, and some people could not bear it.

Jiang Qingyi's eyes also revealed a trace of surprise. She found that this Fate Soul was a little special, and there was a difference between it and ordinary Fate Souls!

In the distance, the girl who had fallen to the ground was forced to quiet down. She glared at Tang Ao angrily, then looked at Jiang Qingyi with hope in her eyes, hoping that she would help him regain his dignity.

"In three days, the outer door will elect the top twenty again. At that time, I believe you will know what a true expert is!" Jiang Qingyi said, as if she did not plan to make a move.

The stalemate was broken, and everyone present immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

With the help of his companions, the injured girl glared at Tang Ao unwillingly and left with Jiang Qingyi.

Tang Ao did not say anything, and only when he saw Jiang Qingyi and the others disappear did his heart calm down. The Hundred War Spear Soul in the air gradually faded, and then turned into specks of light that rushed into his body.

"Shoe brother is mighty!"

"Shoe brother is really good, to actually force Jiang Qingyi to retreat. It seems that we didn't follow the wrong person!"

"Haha, this is simply too awesome! Finally, it's our turn to be arrogant!"

Hearing these words, Wang Lin's swollen face turned red, and he said in his heart, "You bunch of fence-sitters! Traitor! You speak as if you have suffered a lot of grievances following me!"

However, he thought about it carefully. If it was him, if he met Jiang Qingyi, who was terrifyingly powerful, he would have no choice but to avoid her. He would not dare to confront her.

For a moment, the surroundings were enveloped in cheers. However, there were also some disciples who were more careful. Not only did they frown, but they also began to worry.

Tang Ao knew what they were thinking, so he did not care. After bidding farewell to everyone, he turned around and left alone.

"Three days later, the outer door's power selection competition!" When he returned to his room, Tang Ao was really thinking about the Outer Door Selection Competition that Jiang Qingyi had mentioned three days later.

"According to the current ranking, with Wang Lin's strength, Jiang Qingyi's cultivation should be on par with mine!" Tang Ao muttered to himself. He could vaguely feel a pressure.

Jiang Qingyi, who was ranked sixth, was not much weaker than him. One had to know that there were still five people before her!

Without a doubt, these five people were a little stronger than Tang Ao.

At this moment, Tang Ao felt an unprecedented sense of urgency. He had to work hard to cultivate and enter the next realm as soon as possible. Only then would he be able to shrink the gap between them.

Tang Ao had made up his mind. In the next three days, he would not go anywhere. He had to focus on comprehending the Seven Killing Arts and Ancient God's Art of Lifting the Heavens. He was a person with pride and bottom line. Although he did not fight with Jiang Qingyi just now, the meaning behind her words was very clear.

There was no need to fight. In the outer door selection competition, one could see who won and lost by looking at the results!

At the same time, Tang Ao also thought of Qin Yueshuang. He wondered if she had improved in the past few days. Although he was not afraid of the Dao Body of Heaven's Mandate, he had to admit that this kind of physique had a huge potential. It was different from his cryptoplast. Once the Dao Body of Heaven's Mandate was awakened, it could unleash a portion of its power.

On the other hand, the cryptoplast was different. It was like a living baby that needed to grow and mature. It would grow and mature step by step over time, and then suddenly explode.

"I wonder how father is doing now?" Tang Ao muttered to himself. He did not know if Fober had already found his father.

Tang Ao shook his head and threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Tang Ao did not dare to think too much. Deep in his heart, he was actually very reluctant to hear the news that Fober would suddenly send someone to tell his father.

Because Tang Ao was afraid that he would hear a piece of bad news that he could not bear.

Therefore, even though Fober had not found his father yet, there was still a trace of hope in his heart!

What Tang Ao needed to do now was to continuously become stronger and stronger! Because there were still many things waiting for him to do in the future!

Father... The Tang Family that was about to fall... Qin Yueshuang... Which other figure could make him feel sad and despair — Yue Ru!

And all of these things would leave him without a strong enough strength!

Putting down these thoughts, Tang Ao gradually calmed down and began to cultivate.

...

The eastern sky was covered in a patch of white. Light shone on the earth, and everything was reviving, full of vitality!

In the past three days, Tang Ao had been cultivating in his room, secluding himself from the outside world. His body had not moved for the past three days, and he had not even drunk a single drop of water. He sat cross-legged on the bed.

At this moment, if someone saw Tang Ao's appearance, they would definitely be shocked and open their mouths wide.