Weapon Master

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"Thunder, you want to stop me?" Tang Long was furious, almost squeezing out such a sentence from the gap between the teeth, his voice was extremely cold.

"After" Feng Ling Wu Hui ", who you want to kill, I don't care, but before the" Feng Ling Wu Hui "ends, no one can come here!"

Lei Ming shouted in a deep voice, the dark face was swollen red to dark red, holding the long stick on the back of the right hand of the hand, also exposed blue tendons.

Even if he was a sixth-ranked peak martial artist, it would not be easy for Tang Long to grab his weapon with his bare hands when he launched a fierce attack.

This also makes it more obvious that Tang Long's strength is overbearing.

"Ok?"

With a quick glance at Tang Long, he found that there were more than ten figures not far away from his body, and he couldn't help looking complex. After a while, Tang Long finally suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth. "Okay, in the face of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, I don't care about him first."

"Oh!"

The moment the voice fell, Tang Long shook his hands, and the long stick twisted strangely like ripples.

Lei Ming couldn't control it any more, and the stick tip was pulled out by Tang Long immediately. His complexion also sank, and there was a little more dignity in his eyes.

Tang Long's strength was somewhat unexpected.

"Negative obstacles, if you are lucky, I will let you live a little longer." A venomous glance swept across Tang Huan diagonally across, Tang Long gave a cold hum, and then stepped into the competition field.

"A stupid pig is a stupid pig!"

Tang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth burst into laughter.

Tang Long stepped back, and turned back, staring straight at Tang Huan, his face was so dreary that he screwed out water, and his eyes were dreadfully cold. At this moment, the stick in his hand trembled slightly, and the knuckles holding the stick were also whitish, showing how angry he was now in his heart.

However, after all, Tang Long did not show up. After a while, he carried Tang Yu's body and walked out of the martial arts stadium aggressively.

"I've known for a long time that they can't fight, and it really is. If Tang Long had set such a precedent, the martial arts association would have to mess up?"

"I still use you to say, I guessed it a long time ago. However, Tang Huan's courage is really big. When Tang Long attacked, he didn't dodge or fight back. Chi, really was hit by Tang Long with a stick? "

"Tang Long's guy is really unlucky. He was scolded by Tang Huan. He just couldn't shoot!"

"He deserves it. Tang Huan is also a blood brother who is related to him. He couldn't wait to put it to death. It's a human bastard."

"..."

The people around them either sighed with relief, felt relieved, or ridiculed, with different expressions.

"call!"

Outside the No. 7 martial arts stadium, Lei Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Huan with a bitter smile, but turned away without saying a word.

Tang Huan smiled slightly and slowly returned to the rest area on the left.

In the second round of the martial arts, he killed Tang Yu with a thunderous potential. Although Tang Yu wanted to kill him, the more important reason was that Tang Huan wanted to remove Tang Long's wings. After his identity was revealed, there was no room for relaxation between him and Tang Long.

If you meet in the martial arts, there must be a fierce fight. If you do not encounter in the martial arts, once the martial arts is over, Tang Long must kill him and then quickly.

In this case, when encountering the children of the Tang family, he naturally did not need to keep anything, and Tang Long's helper killed one less. If he had the right opportunity, he wouldn't mind leaving Tang Long's life in Fengming Mountain. As for the revenge of the Tang family, does he still need to care?

Tang Huan quickly sat down beside Gu Ying and others.

A moment later, new battles broke out again on the No. 7 battlefield. The attention of many warriors has also shifted from Tang Huan to various martial arts venues. Tang Huan is no exception. The second round of martial arts has ended for him, and the next time is to observe.

Tang Huan calmed his mind and kept gazing around in the field of competition.

Every now and then, his eyes fell on him. After the battle with Tang Yu, many people looked at him with a little surprise and admiration.

As time flies, not only Gu Ying, Tang Si, but also love, Mo Yan, Meng Zixuan, Gao Ling, Tang Long, Hong Tao, etc. came on one by one, easily defeating their opponents and winning, and there are more powerful fifth-level masters , Showing no less than their extraordinary strength.

In this second round of discussions, Tang Huan saw the end from the beginning, which not only opened his eyes, he felt a lot in his heart.

"You, the second round of the 'Fengling Wushu Association' ended. There were 458 winners. Twelve people withdrew from their injuries. A total of 446 people participated in the third round of the Wushu Association."

The thunder sounded like a thunder blast, which caused echoes. "The third round of competition, start immediately, please be prepared. This third round, like the previous round, is also a lottery to determine opponents. Number one, number twelve, ten Number eight ... number thirty-one ... number seventy ... come here! "

In the rest areas on both sides, some warriors who have just won, especially those who have been injured or have a large loss of power, are suddenly nervous.

The warriors who had previously gone to the lottery have rested for a short period of time. If they are drawn now, their disadvantage will be very obvious in this third round of competition.

It didn't take long for the opponent to determine that fierce fighting broke out again.

At this time, Tang Huan did not continue to observe, but narrowed his eyes slowly. Some of the previous impressive battle scenes kept flashing in his mind like a horse. Tang Huan is a sculpture, motionless, completely silent, without even feeling the passing of time.

"Three, six, nine!"

I don't know how long after that, the deafening shouting suddenly swelled into the void, Tang Huan opened his eyes sharply, and looked around blankly.

"Tang Huan, it's your turn!" Tang Si couldn't help reminding him.

"What's your kid thinking, hurry up, hurry up, Thunder has called you three times!" Gu Ying hurriedly curiously.

"Ah? Oh!" Tang Huan froze, then woke up like a dream, quickly got up, and strode toward the wooden shed.

"Tang Huan, be careful!" Gu Fei's loud voice came from behind him.

Tang Huan didn't look back, but just waved his hands backwards. It didn't take long for him to reach the front of the wooden shed.

Glancing at Lei Ming, Tang Huan didn't say much, reached out into the wooden box, randomly pulled out a small piece of paper, and handed it to Lei Ming.

"Ok?"

As soon as he unfolded the paper ball, Lei Ming's face changed slightly, and his brows were wrinkled, and Tang Huan's eyes became a little depressed and helpless. However, he didn't ask, and Lei Ming also covered up the past well and yelled, "No. 1, 3, 5!"

"One, one, three, five? Me! Me!"

In the rest area on the left, a black and strong boy grinned and ran out excitedly with a golden sledgehammer.