"Miss Yang's Qinggong is unparalleled."

"Of course, a genius is a genius."

"No one in this world can be worthy of her."

…

"Husband, don't let me go." Cao Wuxin said.

"Yes, we can't let her go." Luo Xue added.

"Is it possible that Master Tang's Qinggong is really better than Miss Yang's, right?" Someone sarcastically asked.

"Hahaha, my wife has spoken, there is nothing I can do, everyone, you have to show your embarrassment." Tang Wen cupped his fists and slowly raised his body. Soon he reached seven or eight feet, and then stood still, motionless.

Of course this won’t surprise everyone, as many people present will.

However, time passed little by little.

1 second...5 seconds...30 seconds...100 seconds...1000 seconds...

Suddenly, the whole scene changed color.

Many masters can jump seven to eight feet high, but if you can hold still in the air for 100 seconds, it's good. Tang Wen was still standing after 1000 seconds, looking at everyone with a smile.

2000 seconds…

Everyone's expressions became serious, and the entire hall was quiet, with only the rapid breathing of everyone heard.

3000 seconds…

Tang Wen started to move, spinning in circles above the hall, one circle, two circles, seven or eight circles, twenty, thirty, fifty...

Damn it, this is Qinggong. Isn’t this flying?

Yang Guxue's expression froze, and Yang Zhao couldn't laugh anymore...

Gui Yuanyi stared blankly, his mouth wide open.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles. When it's over, take off your clothes and hide yourself and your name!" Tang Wen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, then punched out.

A pale yellow light appeared, and a big tree about 30 feet away suddenly collapsed, causing a cloud of dust and flowers and leaves to fly.

"Master Tang is in the late stage of super quality!"

Everyone was shocked...

Tang Wen stretched out his hand to grab Cao Wuxin, lifted her up from the air, held her in the air and walked out of the main hall, "Honey, let's go relax."

Cao Wuxin was like a kitten, her face flushed with shame, lying in Tang Wen's arms, a good girl...

"Alas...a match made in heaven..." Gu Dongguo, the head of the Tianshan Sect, shook his head and sighed.

"Master Tang is a talented man and a beautiful woman, and he has reached the pinnacle of his life." Emei headmaster Zhou Zhimei nodded.

…

"Tang Wen, I will definitely knock you down tomorrow!" Yang Guxue's hysterical shouting came from behind.

"I'm sorry, you are no match for me." Tang Wen turned around, looked at Yang Guxue with a smile and said, "I can help you, let you enter the middle stage of super grade, I can subdue you, you are still trained by me, I am

Your teacher, what are the students arguing with the teacher about?"

"You...you bastard..." Yang Guxue ran out of the hall crying.

"Haha, what a pity, Master Yang, your sect's treasure is gone like this." Guiyuan touched his chin one by one and laughed.

"We haven't fought yet, we don't know who will die." Yang Zhao shook his sleeves angrily and left.

"Alas...Old Liu, I wrongly blamed him." Gui Yuanyi sighed.

"He is very confident in his work, and his future life is to be feared." Liu Zhi sighed.

"If he reaches the top twenty in the land rankings, I recommend him to take the position of fifth elder." Gui Yuan said.

"That's necessary! He has made such a great contribution to the sect, and the sect should reward him." Liu Zhi nodded.
Chapter completed!