Chapter 51

Yang Ying's exquisite face lit up with a radiant smile, "I hope Junior Brother will show some mercy."

Instantly, a group of male disciples were entranced, their hearts filled with jealousy. What virtue did Li Tianyi, this young man, possess to have such good fortune?

Zhang Liang also managed to enter the grand hall. Of course, he had his ways in Hengshan Hall, but to get closer, he spent a hundred contribution points.

Every time he saw Senior Sister Yang Ying, she seemed even more beautiful than before. Zhang Liang was also entranced and longed to chat and laugh with her like Tang Wei and the others. Unfortunately, he only had one chance.

"Time is almost up, are the people from Leiguang Hall coming?"

"Yeah, what's going on? We're just here for the show."

Outside, the other sub-halls' troublemakers had been waiting for a long time. The arrival of Yang Ying, Ming Ren, and Li Tianyi made things more interesting, but the most important supporting act, Leiguang Hall, was acting like a diva.

At this moment, on the way to Hengshan Hall.

Wang Meng, Zhang Xiaojiang, Hu Jing, Ma Tian'er, and Zhou Qian were walking.

"Zhang Xiaopang, I told you to be practical, but you insisted on these gimmicks!"

"How was I supposed to know that this Heavenly Dragon Horse is so weak, flying for one hour and resting for two?"

Zhang Xiaojiang was speechless. Since no one was there to support them, they had to create a bit of a spectacle themselves, so they rented a Heavenly Dragon carriage. The result... it was too fake. What kind of Heavenly Dragon Horse was this? Just a horse with a flying charm. What a waste.

The five of them could only use the Divine Speed Charm to travel, and after rushing, they finally arrived at Hengshan Hall. As a sub-hall, it was clearly more grand and imposing compared to the calm Leiguang Hall.

"Zhang Xiaopang, next time be more practical. Don't exhaust yourself before you even get there."

Wang Meng was the weakest among them, and using such a consumable charm was not cost-effective.

Even if Wang Meng had the ability to move heaven and earth, he could not ignore the real consumption.

The Hengshan Hall disciples, seeing the five's attire, hurriedly caught up, "Hurry up, what's going on? The hall battle is already late, everyone is waiting for you!"

The Hengshan Hall disciples were anxious outside, being repeatedly urged from inside. They heard that the leader was furious, and with the higher-ups anxious, the lower ranks would definitely be criticized. But they were innocent; it wasn't their fault that Leiguang Hall was late. From wanting to scold or even beat them up, they now only hoped these ancestors would hurry up and go inside.

The stage was set, and without the supporting cast, the main act would be the star.

"Senior Brothers, let us catch our breath, it's... too tiring."

Zhang Xiaopang was also panting, but not because of his lack of yuan power, but because of his excess weight.

The Hengshan Hall disciples were almost ready to bleed, wishing they could beat these useless people to death, but at this moment, even the useless were important.

"Five of you, let's talk while we walk. The hall battle has started, you're already half an hour late. According to the rules, you should be disqualified, but Hengshan Hall is generous, hurry up, hurry up!"

The Hengshan Hall disciples surrounded and urged the five, as if afraid they would run away.

Zhang Xiaojiang puffed out his belly and grinned, "Not bad, I often hear that Hengshan Hall is not generous, but the rumors are false. The Senior Brothers are quite热情的."

"Haha, yes, yes." The Hengshan Hall disciples laughed, "Little fatty, you'll soon know what real热情is."

Inside Hengshan Hall, everyone was chatting and laughing. Tang Wei and the others thought it was fine for Leiguang Hall to be late, as it gave them more time to chat with Yang Ying. Such opportunities were rare, and some of those present were quite competitive.

"Report to Senior Brother, the people from Leiguang Hall have arrived."

Tang Wei's expression changed, and he nodded, "Senior Sister Yang, Brother Ming Ren, please."

Tang Wei did not include Li Tianyi. Regardless of Li Tianyi's strength, in terms of status, he was not yet qualified to be mentioned.

Li Tianyi didn't care about Tang Wei's complex thoughts; he was more anxious than anyone else.

As soon as they stepped out, Tang Wei was stunned... where did so many people come from?

Hengshan Hall had the most disciples among the nine halls, but not this many.

As soon as Yang Ying came out, cheers erupted. Tang Wei was stunned; these guys were all here for the beauty of Feifeng Hall.

The few junior sisters who came with Yang Ying immediately surrounded her, clearly ignoring the hall battle. The focus was on Yang Ying.

Zhang Liang was also cheering loudly in the crowd.

Seeing Yang Ying, Zhang Xiaojiang's mouth almost dropped open. There was actually such a beautiful... stunningly beautiful girl in the world!

Then Zhang Xiaojiang turned his head sharply and said seriously, "Brother Meng, I think this girl can match you!"

"Senior Brother, you don't like this type!" Ma Tian'er said before Wang Meng could speak.

"Haha, how could that be? Any man would like such a beauty, right, Brother Meng?"

Zhang Xiaopang fiddled a bit, and Wang Meng glanced at Yang Ying, then walked past calmly. Beauty?

In Wang Meng's heart, it was worthless.

Li Tianyi from Lingyin Hall stared intently at Wang Meng, who smiled and nodded.

"Is it him?" Ming Ren frowned.

"It's him!"

Not just Ming Ren, the Lingyin Four Tigers were also stunned. Could this guy really break the Nine Heavens Fire Sword? This guy?

"Brother Ming Ren, since you're here, you can preside over this hall battle, and Senior Sister Yang can be the witness, how about that?"

Tang Wei smiled. No matter what, Ming Ren and Yang Ying coming was giving him face. In the world of cultivation, face was the most important.

"No problem."

"Okay." Yang Ying also nodded, her gaze sweeping over the five from Leiguang Hall, clearly disappointed. The five from Hengshan Hall, on the other hand, stood tall and proud.

Tang Wei, of course, would not participate. It would be too weak for him to personally deal with Leiguang Hall, but he couldn't be careless, so he let Shentu lead the team, ensuring a sure victory.

Both sides handed over the spirit stones. Forty medium-grade spirit stones and four hundred low-grade spirit stones piled up, dazzling the eyes.

Tang Wei didn't expect Leiguang Hall to really have it. When Zhang Xiaopang put them down, he was clearly reluctant, as if it was his life. Inheriting the family tradition, the Zhang Zhenren who loved talent so much had never been so generous.

"Let's introduce the participants from both sides," Ming Ren said, "Hengshan Hall: Shentu, Zhang Heng, Hua Wuxiong, Wu Dongjin, Suo Ming."

Each name was met with thunderous cheers from the Hengshan Hall disciples. In this aspect, Leiguang Hall couldn't compare. Hengshan Hall might not be as elite as Daoguang Hall, but they had their own way of survival.

"Leiguang Hall: Zhou Qian, Hu Jing, Zhang Xiaojiang, Ma Tian'er, Wang Meng."

Each name was met with boos from the crowd. Actually, the boos were meaningless because no one had heard of these people. They were just rookies.

Zhou Qian was the highest rank among them. Even now, Zhou Qian didn't know what had possessed him to join this. Wasn't he just asking for trouble? Looking at the Hengshan Hall disciples who were eyeing them like tigers, he felt a chill run down his spine.