Tang Ling: Is this still called playing average?

When this sentence came out, even Gu Dao, who has always been Boss Huang's 'secret' friend, felt that Boss Huang was too pretending.

And Qinggu reminded Boss Huang: "Huang Dao, you have to remember that you shouldn't have a position." At the beginning, you insisted on keeping Tang Ling by your side..."

"Alright, alright." Boss Huang waved his hand impatiently, and there seemed to be a deep complaint in his eyes when he looked at Qinggu.

Perhaps, from Boss Huang's point of view, anyone can not understand him, but Qinggu can't help but understand him.

In fact, Boss Huang's view of Tang Ling is as simple as pretending to be forced? He seemed to be too confident in Tang Ling, and even said that waiting for Tang Ling would shock the audience.

It's a pity that it is not Tang Ling who shocks the audience now, but Tang Long.

With a record-breaking spell and the highest difficulty in the hellish difficulty, it's hard to imagine what he'll encounter in the next level. Is there a more difficult scenario than the Bloody Building?

I'm afraid it's hard to find.

But on the other hand, Tang Long was very calm at this time, he sat on a chair in the lounge, holding his cheek with one hand, and his simple movements were indescribably elegant.

He's watching!

In the lounge, you can also see the battle situation on ten large screens.

Tang Long had no intention of watching others, although he wanted to ignore Tang Ling in his heart, his gaze always fell uncontrollably on Tang Ling's battle screen.

"It shouldn't." At the first glance at Tang Ling's battle screen, Tang Long came up with such an answer.

At this time, Tang Ling, in the eyes of others, his battle was full of beauty and strength, but in the eyes of Tang Long, who also had the instinct of precision, he could easily see through the essence.

Strength - Crushing, Speed - Crushing, Nervous Reflexes - Crushing, Stamina!

In such a state, with the cooperation of precision instinct, Tang Ling's killing speed could be completely doubled.

Instead of entering the Gray Mist Street scene for two minutes and seven seconds like now, it took 17 murderous demons to be killed.

"If it were me, I would be able to complete all the battles in less than four minutes if I had full precision instinct and conserved my physical strength." Tang Long quickly came up with the data of killing demons, and also came up with a data according to his own situation.

He didn't think that Tang Ling and him would be able to distance themselves in the first level, because everyone should have a lot of things that have not been revealed.

But even in this case... Four minutes is an extremely reasonable statistic.

"What is he going to do?" Tang Long's calm expression changed slightly, but the next moment he sensitively discovered that Tang Ling was not completely using his precision instinct to fight, but was looking for a state.

And this state is....

"How can the method of spiritual visualization be applied to battle? After all, the rough iron billet is a dead thing, and its structure is simple. ”

"But I'm dealing with living things, and my heartbeat, blood velocity, breathing, and so on can all be obstacles to the way of visualization, so how do I break through this barrier?" Tang Ling stretched out his left hand and grabbed the neck of a murderous demon in front of him, the sharp A-grade alloy dagger shook at his fingertips, and then gently slashed through a certain blood vessel in the neck of the murderous demon.

The skin is broken, and the blood is splashed!

Blood droplets sprinkled on Tang Ling's chest with a warm and fishy aura.

Tang Ling threw down the corpse of the murderous demon in his hand, and the hand holding the A-class long knife slashed backhand, cutting off a claw that stretched out towards him....

This battle was like an instinctive consciousness, Tang Ling was covered in blood, and there was a complete difference between Tang Long's clean and spotless appearance and fluttering immortal.

He took a step forward, and the fog of the entire Gray Mist Street seemed to tremble, but Tang Ling's eyes were still confused.

How do you concentrate yourself? To find the kind of state where you can see through the inside of the iron?! And this state is similar to what he has encountered before, being able to see through the flow of energy, as long as he can apply the method of spiritual visualization to the battle, Tang Ling believes that he will soon be able to touch that state.

No, it can't be fast!

I have to slow down!

Three more enemies rushed in the gray mist, and they didn't seem to want to give Tang Ling breathing space.

At this moment, Tang Ling leaned against the wall violently, and then kicked a murderous demon away, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand slashed at the murderous demon who rushed to the second without hesitation.

Indomitable! That amazing sword intent reappeared!

The murderous demon who rushed to the second widened his eyes, and a monkey face showed an expression of disbelief, and then he felt a stream of blood flow from his forehead, and then his body split into two halves....

With such a sword intent, even if he used a long knife in his hand, Tang Ling could completely complete the achievement of Double S at a faster speed, and then trigger the SSS scene.

As long as the audience has a little knowledge, now they have discovered this problem - Tang Ling, such an amazing performance, is actually suppressing his ability to fight! He has other purposes!

Also, why can he do it? Those in the know know that the amazing sword was an occasional sword from Tang Ling and Han Xing when they were fighting in the outlaw ring.

This sword already contained a shallow sword intent.

And what is related to 'meaning' does not mean that it can be used completely once by chance, but it needs to be repeatedly experienced in order to truly master the state of the sword!

These two discoveries plunged the audience into a strange and silent state.

Is there another great change in the times? First, there was an amazing Tang Long, far beyond the peak genius of the previous generation, and now there is another Tang Ling, who is also far beyond the peak genius of the previous generation.

Aside from the two of them, let's take a look at the others' performances! The tall black boy with his dirty pigtails, the sickly looking boy, the feather among the dark nine feathers.... The people in these ten big screens should be the pinnacle of the Supreme in other eras of the Purple Moon Era.

People who have passed through the apocalypse are sensitive in their hearts, and the emergence of talented people sometimes means violent turmoil.

Just like the era of pre-civilization and physics geniuses, it brought painful memories of war!

And at this time, there is only one consolation in people's hearts.

Whether it is the current Tang Ling or Tang Long, at least it is not as amazing as the Tang Feng of the previous generation! That's how it should be!

In this strange silence, only Tang Long was calm from beginning to end.

Tang Ling's ability to use sword intent was a normal thing in his opinion, and the horror of precision instinct lies in the word 'precision'.

The technique that has been used once, this instinct has been copied in every detail, and even the thinking consciousness at that time can be reproduced, Tang Ling can't use this move again Sword Intent is stupid, and he doesn't deserve to have the instinct of precision.

As for what Tang Ling wants to do? Tang Long also had a vague guess, could it be that Tang Ling wanted to comprehend the second stage of the precise instinct - the technique of the heart eye?

If this was the case, Tang Long clasped his hands together, a trace of complicated emotions churning in his heart, his precise instinct was worthy of reaching this stage, he had not exposed this technique from beginning to end just now, because there was no need to expose this technique.

Thinking about it this way, the speed at which my younger brother is catching up is really fast.

But it didn't matter, after all, they all had the blood of that person named Tang Feng in their bodies.

Even if Tang Ling really reached the second stage, he was confident that he would soon reach the third stage - heart-eye induction.

At that stage, you can see the flowing energy clearly.

Tang Ling didn't know about so many thoughts of people from the outside world, and even if he knew, he didn't care!

The three murderous demons rushing towards him have been temporarily eliminated and one has been killed, so the remaining one...

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Tang Ling threw down the long knife in his hand, and then directly smashed his fist into the nose of the murderous demon in front of him...

Weaknesses – nose, neck, skull, temples, nape of the neck, heart, abdomen... What will be the state of these weak places, when they are hit and when they are not hit?

How does the rhythm of breathing change, and how does the flow rate of blood change? How is the heartbeat affected? How do every delicate nerve in the body react? How the muscles will contract!

This is the stupidest way to use the way of collecting data to demonstrate the data, and to use the results of the argument to assist the correctness of the mental visualization!

Tang Ling doesn't care what amazing results he wants to achieve, for him, the SSS evaluation is enough, and his ability to improve is the key!

Therefore, people saw Tang Ling's new way of fighting, abandoning weapons and striking with the most direct fists.

His movements are fast, his landing is extremely precise, and the feeling of that blow is still full of beauty, like the king of martial arts in a former civilization.

Except for Tang Long, no one could guess that Tang Ling was actually collecting data at this time.

Because of this, Tang Ling's breaking speed slowed down, but no one dared to despise Tang Ling because of this, but his expression became more solemn.

Because they all know that Tang Ling can break through the Gray Mist Street more quickly and amazingly!

Three minutes and seventeen seconds passed, and Tang Ling completed twenty slashes.

Five minutes and twenty-nine seconds passed, and Tang Ling completed thirty slashes.

In six minutes and forty-six seconds, Tang Ling completed thirty-seven slashes.

Grey Mist Street had come to an end at this time, and all the murderous demons had been slaughtered.

At this time, a voice sounded in Tang Ling's ears: Complete the killing task within eight minutes, and the SS-level evaluation has been achieved. Successfully trigger the SSS-level scene - the last demon of Grey Mist Street.

Tang Ling came back to his senses suddenly, even if he slowed down, it turned out that he had unknowingly slaughtered all these murderous demons who practiced hands?

It's a pity, if there are a dozen more killing demons who practice their hands, he will be able to collect more data and make the results of the analysis closer to the truth.

But it doesn't matter, after all, the real method of spiritual visualization is definitely not something that can be achieved by data, data is just an aid, so that the method of spiritual visualization can be used to get started.

Tang Ling felt that he had probably found a way to apply the method of spiritual visualization to the battle.

Thinking of this, Gray Mist Street had begun to shake violently, and the Gray Mist quickly dispersed, and a huge body appeared at the end of Gray Mist Street.

Someone in the room was already exclaiming, 'Is this a violation?' How could such a thing come about? ’

Yes, in a sense, this is indeed a violation, and there is a real-life 'demon' on Grey Mist Street, a special monster that makes children cry at the mention of their name.

They have a uniform name called - Corpse Beast!

And the one in front of him is the famous black mushroom zombie monkey among the corpse beasts!