"Don't be ashamed!"

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did not take Zhang Long in his eyes.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, even if they start practicing martial arts from their mother's womb, it is impossible for them to enter Danjin at this age.

As long as it is not Dan Jin, even if this young man is the same as Hua Leling, he is the peak of his strength and has secret skills, he is not afraid.

And one more thing, combat experience.

They are the descendants of Beichen, they began to see blood at the age of ten, joined the mercenaries of some countries at the age of sixteen, fought on the battlefield, and became an adult at the age of eighteen, and began to officially mix in the underground world.

Combat experience is not abundant, as for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, hehe.

Takeshi Tian Ye is just that.

Even a group of young talents from China, as well as those big guys, couldn't help frowning when they heard Zhang Long's words.

"Where the hell did this boy come from, his tone is a bit big!"

"This guy can't be a mouthpiece!"

"One of the angry youths, the identification is complete."

"Sister, you don't seem to be angry yourself."

……

"You say, do you want to call that young man back, a young man of this age, no matter how strong, I'm afraid he is not the opponent of that little devil!"

"It's good that young people have courage, so don't discourage them."

"Then what should I do, this is our own territory in Huaguo, at our own doorstep, do you just let these little devils be arrogant?"

"This little devil is indeed too rampant, in this way, let's contact the major factions and major families to see if they have any descendants near Jianzhou, even if there is one, it would be good to come to the rescue."

"Hey, that's all there is to it."

……

"Haha, boy, listen, those compatriots of yours don't seem to be very optimistic about you, in my opinion, you better go down, the sword has no eyes, and it will be a fight later, in case you fall and get disabled or something, it's not good."

Takeshi Tano said with a smile.

Zhang Long didn't bother to pay attention to this little devil, turned to look at the group of young talents, and clasped his fists and said: "Which brother, borrow the weapon in your hand and use it, swords, guns and swords." ”

Around the martial arts arena, Zhou Tianfeng's formation under the three hundred and sixty-five forbidden stones had already been tested.

Mental power can be used normally.

However, as soon as he wanted to invoke the divine power within the Thunder God Godhead, Zhang Long felt suppressed.

In the surrounding space, a strange force suddenly surged, restraining and suppressing the divine power.

If it was a Thunder God Godhead with pure divine power, Zhang Long felt that it was impossible to be suppressed.

It's a pity that the half of the Thor Godhead taken from Anthony in his body is just an empty shell, and it can't be called a godhead at all, at least not a complete Godhead.

A complete Godhead, in addition to Godhead, must also have divine power, divine fire, divinity, and priesthood.

And the half of the Thunder God Godhead in the body, except for the Godhead itself, the four items of divine power, divine fire, divinity, and divine vocation were all absent originally.

Part of the divine power stored in the Thor's Godhead is obtained by Anthony by absorbing the Thunder Force of other lightning abilities and refining the Divine Token.

The other part was obtained by Zhang Long's refining and absorption of the thunder force in the second generation of the Thunder Beast of the Pacific Rim Plane.

The divine power can be described as extremely complex, and the Thunder Force occupies the majority, so it is normal to be suppressed by Zhou Tianfeng's different formation.

However.

What made Zhang Long feel unbelievable, what was incomprehensible was that the true qi in his body was also suppressed by the Zhou Tianfeng Formation.

No matter how he urged it to operate, the true qi was always blocked and suppressed in the sea of qi in the middle of the body by a strange force, and it just couldn't come out.

As for picking things up from the package, there is no problem.

After all, it is a system, if it is suppressed by a mere Zhou Tian Sealing Array, it is still a hairy system.

It's just that if you take the knife and gun from the package, then it will be a big problem, and I am afraid that everyone present except Xia Mengmeng will be shocked.

These guys don't know the system exists.

And the function of the package is another similar to the existence of storage space.

Zhou Tian sealed the formation, sealing and suppressing all abilities, and the spatial ability was naturally no exception.

If Zhang Long took out the Dragon Bird Ring Head Knife from the package in the presence of Zhou Tianfeng's Strange Formation, he would definitely alarm the entire underground world, and when the time came, it would inevitably cause a lot of trouble.

Although Zhang Long is not afraid, this unnecessary trouble can still be avoided.

Hearing Zhang Long's shout, before a group of young Chinese talents could react, in the stands, a Korean young man raised his hand and threw the alloy spear in his hand.

"Here, I'll lend you my gun!"

The Korean young man shouted, and the gun in his hand flew out with the sound of breaking through the air, as fast as lightning.

Obviously, the young man used all his strength for this throw, and there was nothing else, just to try Zhang Long's ability.

In his opinion, since Zhang Long dared to challenge Tian Ye Wusi, he was naturally capable, and he should not be able to catch even a gun!

Of course, if he can't catch it, loses face, or even gets hurt, then he can only say that he deserves it.

"Brother, be careful!"

"Damn, damn sinister stick!"

"it, fall into the well, Nima's!"

……

Seeing the actions of the Korean youth, after a group of Chinese youths reacted, they reminded Zhang Long and scolded one after another.

Although they are not optimistic about Zhang Long, in their hearts, they still admire Zhang Long's courage.

In the face of the swearing of a group of Chinese youths, the stick just sneered.

Sticks, devils, really not good birds!

Looking at the spear that was rapidly shooting towards him, Zhang Long sneered.

When the sharp tip of the spear was about to shoot in front of him, he didn't see any movement from Zhang Long, his right hand reached out, and with a slight twist, he instantly detoured to the side of the spear.

Then the right hand formed a palm and gently slapped the spear on the bar, scattering the force of the spear, and at the same time slapping the spear to the left hand side.

Zhang Long leaned out of his left hand with lightning, grabbed the handle of the gun lightly, and grabbed the spear in his hand.

From touching the spear to holding the spear in his hand, Zhang Long's spear control technique instantly stunned the stick and a group of young talents from China.

Zhang Long held the gun calmly, like an arm and a finger, as if he had been practiced thousands of times.

Shaking the spear, shaking a spear, listening to the crisp sound of the gun, Zhang Long nodded with satisfaction, and said aloud to the young man with the stick: "Good gun, Brother Xie borrows the gun!" ”

"Ahem, then, you're welcome!"

The young man was stunned, and his face was embarrassed.

"Okay, good gun skills!"

"Brother, awesome, I'll top you!"

"Haha, everyone, look, the expression of the stick is lit up."

……

Seeing Zhang Long's marksmanship, the young talents of Huaguo were all dazzled and applauded loudly.

"Gone away, lost his eyes, this young man's spear skills, I'm afraid he has already grown up!"

"Sure enough, it's a real person who doesn't show his face, and he doesn't show his face!"

"The hero is a boy, but it's still a bit hanging to defeat that little devil!"

"Yes, even if there is a Dacheng spear technique, that little devil also has a Dacheng knife technique, and the odds of winning are still not very big!"

……

The bigwigs were also amazed by Zhang Long's marksmanship, but they were still not optimistic about Zhang Long.

It's kind of interesting.

Tian Ye Wusi's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Boy, it seems that you still have some ability, and you are worthy of all my eight ......"

"Hit it, fight it, why do you talk so much nonsense."

Zhang Long said.

"Hmph, as you wish!"

Tian Ye Wusi, who was interrupted, was slightly angry and slowly drew his long knife.

Although he still didn't see Zhang Long as an evenly matched opponent, in the face of Dacheng's marksmanship, he didn't dare to underestimate it, and he had to draw his sword. (To be continued.) )