This 'it's you', it's not loud at all, at best, it can be heard on the stage.

But at this moment, Locin's heart skipped a beat, and the intensity was so intense that she almost couldn't breathe.

She knows and is familiar with Tang Ling, and has seen Tang Ling's attitude towards life and death, enemies, friends, elders, and everyone....

Perhaps, Tang Ling's feelings are hidden deeply.

But no matter what, you can feel a kind of sincerity from him.

This sincere feeling is positive feelings such as liking, closeness, and appreciation, and negative emotions such as anger, disgust, and dislike.

Tang Ling is so real, but Luo Xin has never felt hatred from him.

That voice is you, and the voice is definitely Tang Ling's.

But this sky-high hatred turned out to be so real, and Luo Xin's heart suddenly tightened.

Luo Xin is sensitive, but Luo Li is stupid.

When Tang Ling said that it was you, Luo Li didn't feel much about himself, but he just felt that Tang Ling recognized which acquaintance again?

He didn't care, he leaned on Han Xing's shoulder with one hand, and said something with his eyebrows.

However, Luo Li had forgotten that his talent was something more mysterious than precision instinct, something that could be called a 'soul talent'.

Regarding people's emotions, Luo Li is definitely more sensitive than Tang Ling.

Therefore, Luo Li's body trembled in the next moment, and he looked at Han Xing and said, "I don't think something is right." ”

Regarding Luo Li's sudden, inexplicable words, Han Xing didn't even ridicule Luo Li, and didn't even ask.

He just slowly raised his hand and touched his neck.

A piece of goosebumps, Tang Ling's sentence 'It's you', why did you stimulate yourself to have goosebumps?!

"The hatred is monstrous." Luo Li stood up straight, his eyes fell on Tang Ling's body, what made Tang Ling like this?

However, he was too lazy to think about it!

and Tang Ling have already experienced life and death, no matter what he hates, he and he are on the same side.

Han Xing's eyes also fell on Tang Ling.

In fact, Han Xing never doubts his sensitivity, and people who practice swords are not sensitive and practice fart!

When Luo Li said that hatred, Han Xing knew that it was right, and Tang Ling was full of hatred at this time.

"Brother, who do you hate again?" Han Xing muttered in his heart, but the sword that was originally on his shoulder was taken down and clenched in his hand.

Who has chosen and decided to follow him? If you don't come out with a sword at a critical time, then what kind of bullshit is you?!

At this time, the pleasure in the field reached its peak.

Look, the twins have appeared.

Tang Ling stood at the forefront, and the noble Tang Long was also walking towards the front.

All the talented teenagers stood on the stage.

The applause was thunderous, and the cheers and screams were all heartfelt excitement.

The brightest lights have come on and gathered on the stage, and it is these teenagers who have shown a miracle to the world.

In the end, will it be like the previous civilization, and have a big group photo? And then the moment that really became history?

People are waiting, and the atmosphere climbs from one apex to another.

In such a glamorous and glorious moment, in such an enthusiastic and boiling voice, Tang Ling is still the protagonist.

But Tang Ling didn't feel any glory as the protagonist, he couldn't even feel the whole scene.

What cries? What glory? All shattered in front of my eyes.

All he could see was the stormy night, the white sword light, the splashing blood, and the familiar red life that disappeared one by one.

His life was turned upside down on that rainy night.

However, it doesn't matter how you subvert it.... Why take all his loved ones away?!

"If you live, you will have Xi..." Tang Ling's heart was surging with cold hatred, a little trance, and all that echoed in his mind was the last sentence left by his mother-in-law, which was incomplete.

There seemed to be a temperature in his hand at this moment, the temperature of holding his mother-in-law's rough palm.

Then the temperature was abruptly lost from his grasp.

The mother-in-law pushed him away and dragged the corpse with her body without hesitation.

At that moment, he didn't even look back, because he didn't have the courage to move forward when he turned around, because he had to move forward, and he was still holding his sister in his arms, and she wanted to live.

It hurts! Tang Ling's brows furrowed, and he turned around in a trance, moving in a certain direction.

The genius teenagers around them automatically retreated, looking at Tang Ling with admiration in their eyes, and a smile on the corner of their mouths....

Tang Ling's acquaintances? Curious who it is?

Tang Ling couldn't respond to a smile from these genius teenagers, and he didn't even have a friendly look.

Memories never disappear, just like pain is compressed in a corner, and when it rises again, it can still hurt people.

There is no way, after all, I have never overcome this pain, and I don't want to overcome it.

Why? Because, in the face of his mother-in-law being brutally gnawed, he can't turn back and can only move forward... It's a pity that he didn't keep his sister in the end.

How qualifies such an incompetent self to transcend suffering?

One step, two steps, Tang Ling was still moving forward in a trance.

But his memories are still deep in that night! He couldn't forget the despair of losing his sister in his arms.

Now even if he thinks about it after a year, Tang Ling still feels trembling, cold, like falling into the abyss.

"Brother...""Brother..."In the pile of corpses, my sister poked her head out and looked at herself.

That was the last call!

What kind of eyes are you? Empty and numb, and finally a trace of nostalgia for himself.

Why does the coldness in my heart stimulate my chest to be hot? The sleeping species in the heart seems to feel the emotions of 'Daddy' and wants to struggle to wake up.

Just like that night, when Tang Ling finally collapsed, it woke up.

It's a pity that Xiao Chong is at an important moment, and there is no way to wake up at all, this struggle only makes Tang Ling's heart hurt.

Reach out and place it on your chest.

The temperature of the palm of the hand soothed the little species, 'I have lost too much, you don't wake up.' I'm afraid of losing, and so am you. ’

So, let me handle it myself. ’

The little seed quieted down, as if it knew that it had to be quiet at the moment for Dad to feel at ease.

Stopping, Tang Ling's gaze gradually cleared from misty pain.

A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It's very comfortable, and I can spit out the hot blood that is blocking my heart, and the blood oozing out between my gritted teeth....

Then look at the person in front of you with a clear gaze.

The black cloak, the few strands of silver hair exposed, and the chin, the complexion, the figure.... Under the instinct of precision, one by one.

There can be no mistake.

Tang Ling smiled, there was still blood between his teeth.

"Tang Ling, are you injured?" It was Xifeng who was asking, Tang Ling didn't know her, but she had known Tang Ling for a long time.

This kind of Tang Ling is a little terrifying to Xifeng, but how can she allow herself to be afraid? She wanted to talk to Tang Ling and prove that she could overcome this fear.

It's a pity that she was ignored by Tang Ling.

Tang Ling's gaze only fell on the black-robed young man from beginning to end, and that young man was Dragon Twelve.

"You know me?" Now everyone felt that something was slightly wrong, not to mention Long Twelve, who had been stared at by Tang Ling.

He pulled down his cloak, revealing his face.

Big amber eyes, delicate facial features, and a warm and peaceful smile. Even if Tang Ling and the Star Council did not deal with each other, the Star Council issued a wanted warrant for Tang Ling in the world.

In addition, Tang Ling also had too many grievances with Tang Long.

However, the attitude of Dragon Twelve is still polite and friendly, which makes people feel good.

"Well, I know." Tang Ling continued to walk towards Dragon Twelve.

Long Twelve tilted his head, looking angry and puzzled, he said, "I know you, but I haven't seen you." ”

But his hand moved, and something slipped out of the sleeve of his black cloak, an instrument that resembled a flute but was not a flute.

The instrument was held in his hand and spun, a very ordinary movement.

He still has a smile on the corner of his mouth, a friendly smile in the eyes of others.

But Tang Ling understood everything, and the flame in his eyes was ignited in an instant.....

People are still cheering.

Tang Ling pulled out the Blood Pu Sword.

The applause was still thunderous.

Tang Ling's sword slashed towards Dragon Twelve like a raging wind! Sword Intent! As soon as I got started, I used the sword intent.

It's nirvana!

"I'm X!" The teenagers around Dragon Twelve reacted extremely quickly and dodged away like a tide, and some even burst out in foul language about the sudden change.

This sword intent wasn't coming towards them, so it was easy to dodge.

What about Dragon Twelve? He dodged, and tried very hard to dodge, but where was he Tang Ling's opponent?

Therefore, Tang Ling's Blood Pu Sword slashed through the right side of his chest, leaving a deep wound.

Blood splattered suddenly, and the wound was deep enough to see the bones! Pulled directly from under the right collarbone to the left side of the abdomen....

It looks like a powerful sword, but it seems to be very lucky not to hurt the vital point of Dragon Twelve.

Long Twelve fell, his eyes innocent and frightened: "You? Why? ”

Tang Ling didn't answer, he still stepped forward and slashed again!

"Tang Ling, you are too arrogant."

"Tang Ling, are you ignoring our Star Council?"

The sixteen young stars were originally standing together, but before they could react at this time, they called themselves genius boys.

At this moment, there were seven or eight weapons blocking Tang Ling!

Tang Long didn't move instead, because he didn't seem to have recovered yet, and his heart throbbed inexplicably a few times a moment ago.

Then, there is confusion.

Shouldn't Tang Ling's opponent and enemy be me? Why did he target Dragon Twelve?

"Get out!" At this time, no one could stop Tang Ling, he was already crazy, and his eyes flashed with a madness that was even more terrifying than at the end of level 18.

He crashed headlong into Long Er, who was blocking him head-on, both of them were bleeding from their heads, and Long Er fell to the side dizzily, but Tang Ling was extremely conscious.

He slashed at Long Wu who was blocking his side with another sword, and Long Wu's abdomen was suddenly covered with blood, but at the same time, he also punched Tang Ling in the abdomen.

Tang Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood, what precision instinct? I don't know! Now it's a completely lethal way to play.

At this time, Long Ba caught Tang Ling's abnormal state, and he just wanted to rush towards Long Twelve.

So, now is a good opportunity, he slashed at Tang Ling's neck from behind.

All the other Xingchen Sixteen Youths had already rushed up, almost surrounding Tang Ling!

It was also at this time that a 'ding' sound came, and a sword blocked Long Bachi's fatal sword.

"You are no one behind Tang Ling?"

At the same time, a strong man suddenly rushed into the encirclement and knocked away several people from Xingchen Sixteen.

Then he and Han Xing stood behind Tang Ling on the left and right!

Luo Xin also walked over and tightened the secret weapon in his sleeve. She used poison, and Master once said, 'Use it with caution and don't take it lightly.' ’

Because, range damage, casualties are unpredictable.

But she couldn't care about it, she walked into the battlefield indifferently.

"Thank you." Tang Ling didn't look back, and said softly.

Fourteen of the sixteen stars surrounded several people, and a great battle was about to break out.

At this time, the atmosphere in the stadium also became very strange.

The excited cheers and applause that seemed to be just an illusion disappeared abruptly.

The change happened so suddenly, people were stunned at first, and then they watched in silence.... After all, it is not an ordinary audience at all, and there are representatives of major forces in the middle, and some things cannot be discussed just like that.

Besides, after the carnival has faded, they can easily sober up. It turns out that everyone has their own thoughts, and of course they have to wait and see what happens at this time.

For example, the Council of the Stars.... What kind of card will be played to deal with this change provoked by Tang Ling?

It's very noteworthy and interesting.

But Tang Ling didn't have any other thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to kill Long Twelve, what else did he hesitate about?

"Let's do it." Tang Ling raised the sword in his hand.

Xingchen Sixteen Shao rushed up, and Tang Ling and the others were also fearless.

At this moment, Dongyang suddenly stood up: "Are there more people bullying less?" He said only one thing.

Then, suddenly, he walked into the battle circle.

This?

The four sons of the southeast and northwest are still involved with Tang Ling?

At this time, it was not only the people in the audience who were surprised, but even Han Xing and Luo's brothers and sisters were puzzled.

In fact, after Dongyang said this, he wanted to slap himself in his heart.

What is this, is it a statement? Master, if that old guy is watching the live broadcast, does he think that he has recognized the mission?

But that's not what I think.

Just watching people who have been told to follow since childhood being bullied, there is always a little bit of something strange in my heart.

It's bullying, no matter if Tang Ling is very powerful! Han Xing Luoli is not very good! They are still not opponents of the large number of people and the sixteen stars and sixteen few.

After all, they are all genius teenagers, and it is really difficult to do four against fourteen.

What's more, Tang Long is still on the side, although he didn't make a statement, does he need to make a statement? He will definitely make a move for the sixteenth of the stars.

Dongyang was very calm, and he didn't know why he was impulsive at this moment. complained in his heart that he had been brainwashed since he was a child, but Dongyang's pace did not stop, and he didn't even have a trace of remorse except for chagrin in his heart.

Behind him, the three sons of the south and northwest are probably the same idea.

"Thank you. But I don't want to owe a favor for this. Tang Ling's heart did not fluctuate, but politely refused.

After saying this, Tang Ling didn't have any more nonsense, and went straight to it.

Kill Dragon Twelve, kill him! This was the only thought in Tang Ling's heart!

"Brother, you are really..." Han Xing was a little embarrassed and wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but Tang Ling had already made a move, how could Xingchen Sixteen be polite?

Han Xing didn't finish his sentence, and two of the sixteen stars had already rushed towards Han Xing, and Han Xing had to swing his sword to resist.

But no one attacked the four sons of the south, east, west, and north, because Tang Ling rejected them, and they didn't belong to this battle!

In the Purple Moon Era, the rules of battle that had been forgotten by the previous civilization were picked up again because of the strength of individual force.

Everybody pays attention to this.

"You're dragging you...."Xifeng's temper was hot, and she couldn't help but shout when she stood there.

In fact, Tang Ling didn't know their mental journey at all, how difficult it was to take this step, and he refused like this?

In addition, Tang Ling ignored Xifeng's attitude at all before, so it was strange that Xifeng didn't break out.

But at this time, Xifeng hadn't finished his sentence. A figure jumped directly from the audience to the stage like a meteor.

Before people could see the appearance of this man, they heard a muffled sound of 'boom'.

After the muffled sound, a series of violent shock waves suddenly appeared on the stage, at this time, whether it was Han Xing in the center of the battle, or Xingchen Sixteen Shao were all rushed away, and some even fell off the stage.

Even if the rest of the genius teenagers were not the target of the shock wave, the weaker ones all fell off the stage, and only a few strong ones were still standing on the stage.

Of course, except for Tang Ling, who didn't move at all.

It seems that the person who came came was deliberately trying to leave him on stage.

After the shock wave, people could see the figure of the person who came, who was now half-crouching on the ground, with his right fist on the ground. Obviously, the shockwave just now was just caused by him punching the ground!

What an amazing strength!

is such a punch that will knock all the genius teenagers into pieces.

At this time, the person who came stood up, and people saw that Long Twelve had been caught in his arm for some time.

At this time, it was clear that the man was a man with a trimmed and incomparably delicate flaxen-colored beard, and even with a beard, he was a little elegant.

He was not tall, but he was very burly, and he wore a dark blue uniform, a cloak of the same color, and a galaxy pattern painted on it. Unique, revealing the cape, the epaulettes that buckle the cloak have three rotating galaxies-like insignia.

Stellar Council - Three-Star Councilor!

"It's him, Nathan. Samuel? Hehe, Council of the Stars. "How many people are there? How can a three-star member of the Star Council be an unknown person?

The person who came was recognized.

However, what does it mean that he suddenly shot in the battle that belongs to the teenagers?

Before the people's doubts could be solved, Nathan moved.... He rushed straight towards Tang Ling, and had already caught Tang Ling in the next moment.

Fast, too fast! It was so fast that Tang Ling, who had the instinct of precision, only had time to move his right foot.

"Blatantly murder important members of the Council of the Stars. Is it true that there is no one in the Star Council? Nathan snorted coldly and looked at Tang Ling who was holding it in his hand.

His words echoed throughout the battlefield.

But as soon as the words fell, people heard a violent popping sound, and people couldn't see Nathan's movements clearly, so they saw that the stage was torn apart, and Tang Ling was smashed into the stage by Nathan.

"Cough, cough...."Tang Ling was lying in the center of the shattered point, and suddenly laughed while coughing, his mouth full of coughed blood.

"Huh?" Nathan grabbed him again, trying to say something.

was spit out by Tang Ling.

"Garbage." Tang Ling said coldly.

Nathan suddenly laughed cruelly and said loudly: "Blatantly killing, and blatantly insulting the three-star councilor." The Council of the Stars is doing business here, and everyone who has an opinion can do anything. ”

"But this son will die."

As he spoke, Nathan raised Tang Ling in his hand high, not because Tang Ling was unwilling to resist, but because there was a force that restrained him from head to toe.

He couldn't even move!

No matter how genius Tang Ling is, he is only a quasi-Purple Moon warrior! And what about Nathan? The fifth-order Purple Moon Warrior is almost the top force in this world.

At this point, the cards have been revealed, and there are no more puzzles! The attitude of the Star Council is to kill Tang Ling, and to kill without leaving any room!

Nathan even went so far as to openly threaten it, and that sentence about the Stellar Council's presence here already speaks for itself.

Originally, it was impossible to allow such a shot at a teenager.

It's a pity that Tang Ling injured Long Twelve for no reason, which is equivalent to being caught. Even if there were forces on the scene who wanted to help Tang Ling, they couldn't say anything?

Because Tang Ling wanted to kill an important person in the Star Council, and it was on such an occasion... is blatantly trampling on the Council of Stars, so Nathan's action is understandable.

How could Tang Ling be so uncalm? He's so smart.... Some people sighed, but at the same time, they began to wonder if there was some conspiracy hidden in Dragon Twelve?

But what if there is a conspiracy? It's irreparable, don't say anything else. Let's just say that from a fifth-order Purple Moon warrior, how difficult it was to rescue Tang Ling?!

"Hmph." Nathan suddenly slammed his feet, and another shockwave shook all the teenage geniuses off the stage this time.

Then, he looked at Tang Ling, let Tang Ling's blood foam flow from his face, and said coldly: "Die!" ”

Dragon Twelve was sandwiched between Nathan's arms, and a hint of an unnoticed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, since the task was to kill Tang Ling, how could his layout only rely on Tang Long? Nathan's shot was a lore game that he had colluded with Nathan in advance.

At this time, Nathan was about to throw Tang Ling into the air, and then flew up.... This is his famous stunt, and he wants to use it on Tang Ling's body to kill him without fail.

But at this time, a cold voice sounded: "Stop." ”

It's just a joke, who can stop a fifth-order Purple Moon warrior from doing it at this time? But Nathan really stopped.

People were surprised to find that it was Tang Long who spoke.

"Put him down, his opponent is me. I still have a life-and-death battle with him that is not finished, and you can't kill him here. Tang Long walked onto the stage, put his hands in his pockets, and said very calmly.

Nathan looked at Tang Long and was silent for a second.

Then he opened his mouth and bowed suddenly: "I'm sorry, Long Shao." ”