Air.

The two figures with almost similar speeds quickly collided together, 'Bang Bang Bang', and in just an instant, the two of them blasted dozens of punches at each other.

Each punch brought a sonic boom, and each punch collided with a dull crit.

'Boom, boom' subtle thunderbolts kept rising from one of the fists.

'Zilala', the body of the bearer twitched, but still did not hesitate to hit the opponent with an elbow, and after being avoided, an almost seamless knee hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

Sideways, dodge.

However, is there anything to avoid? A wind blade struck from the side of the fist in the midst of everyone's incredulous gaze, and a 'brush' slashed across the dodging party's forehead.

The wind blade passed, and the broken golden hair flew up, and under a bloody mark on his forehead, there was a panicked face.

But before he had time to think about it, his feet were mercilessly swept by the other foot, and the moment his body flew up, he was hit in the face by a heavy punch, and finally fell out of the ring.

Is there still a ring? No, there are none.

The makeshift rings made of bound iron boxes have long since fallen apart.

This unprecedented extreme challenge has been fought in the second half, what level of battle is it? The iron box has long been unable to bear it!

Only on the solid main battle channel, the boundaries of the ring were drawn, and it was barely considered a ring.

Vincent's figure crossed the edge of the makeshift ring at this time, and then landed heavily on the ground.

A mouthful of blood spat out of Vincent's mouth, and he barely supported his body, with only one horrified thought in his mind: "He, how can he be a wind blade?" Is his talent wind? ”

Obviously, Tang Ling would not give this eleventh, famous Crescent Moon Warrior an answer, the time was getting more and more pressing, and he shouted loudly: "Next." ”

It's closer, it's getting closer and closer to the goal!

Tang Ling stuffed a handful of fierce beast meat into his mouth and gasped.

He is not a god, he just persists in the ring with an unyielding will and a strong hatred.

Everyone was guessing Tang Ling's limit, but every time he thought it was his limit, he would always burst out with more powerful power.

This time, he actually hit the Wind Blade!

With such strength, it is normal to be able to feel the innate ability in advance and use it to a certain extent.

However, anyone with a little strength will inevitably have a trace of doubt, why did Tang Ling's method of hitting the wind blade be the same as the sixty-two who failed before?

Don't...! No, this is probably amazing just thinking about it! This will make people involuntarily have an idea - Tang Ling, who is it?

Who is it? Tang Ling himself didn't have an answer, he only knew that there was no point in covering it up now, since there was no need to cover it up anymore, it was better to fight.

The next opponent had already come to the stage, and without any words, he rushed towards Tang Ling directly with a spear in his hand.

Perhaps, the victory is not martial. But compared to failure, the ending of victory is still much better!

The top 10 is a threshold! Meaning completely different resources and a completely different future, the cost of losing this ranking is too great for this crescent warrior to afford.

weapons? Tang Ling's face didn't change at all, he even closed his eyes at this moment, and he could feel the subtle changes around him just by relying on his precise instinct.

He needed a little short, quiet time.

Thunder and lightning is the second talent he has encountered in the ring that can be used.

But it's obviously a little harder to grasp than the talent of wind.

The essence of lightning is the discharge phenomenon caused by the collision of positive and negative charges in the air... Even the human body has the existence of microcurrents....

The key to this is... Thinking of this, Tang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, raised his wrist, and the wolf bite was pulled out of his waist.

The next moment, it collided with the tip of the spear of the spear-wielding crescent warrior in the ring, and there was a piercing sound of metal rubbing.

Many people gasped when they saw this scene!

What kind of extreme prediction is this to be able to block the tip of a spear with a small dagger? It's so accurate that it can't be said, and it's more difficult than pulling out a thousand catties with four or two and skillfully swinging a spear.

Tang Ling, is he making progress with the help of the ring? Many people think it's incredible just by thinking about this possibility.

In the audience, the elite warrior who said that Tang Ling could only hit the top twenty at most, no longer had the face to say a single comment.

He just couldn't believe that there was such a genius in this world? He even saw it with his own eyes? Is this a kind of luck in life?

On the stage, the spear was like a swimming dragon, and the tip of the spear brought gusts of wind, almost blooming at a speed that was difficult to catch, densely packed like a woven gun net, impermeable.

And Tang Ling was like a breeze walking in the gap, in this dangerous gun net, making incredible extreme dodges, and even being able to make several extremely dangerous attacks from time to time.

Using a dagger against a spear is definitely a disadvantageous choice, and no matter how bad it is, Tang Ling should pull out that long knife to fight.

But from beginning to end, that long knife was like a symbol of protecting Vivian, and Tang Ling didn't use it at all.

Thirty seconds.

Several new wounds had already appeared on Tang Ling's body, and the harsh sound of weapons colliding on the stage was endless.

One minute.

Tang Ling still had wounds on his body, but they had gradually decreased, and he seemed to have grasped the opponent's gun-style routine, and he was becoming more and more comfortable in dodging.

71 seconds.

A piercing voice came, accompanied by Tang Ling's words 'You lost', people were just surprised to see that the spear suddenly broke into three, and at the moment of breaking, Tang Ling's whole person had already invaded his body, strangled the crescent warrior with one hand, and the cold blade of the wolf bite was against the neck of the crescent warrior.

What happened? Not to mention the surprised people in the audience, even the tenth-ranked Crescent Moon Warrior was confused for a while.

How did his gun break for some reason? This is the C-grade alloy spear he has been saving up for a long time!

And if it weren't for the sudden breaking of the spear, the whole person couldn't react, how could Tang Ling seize this momentary opportunity and lose directly?

But no matter what the thousands of reasons, failure is failure, if it is a real battlefield, the dagger is not against one's neck, but has already cut through the artery and cut the throat ....

"I throw in the towel." The tenth-ranked Crescent Moon Warrior sighed and directly shouted out the towel.

According to the rules of the challenge, if you don't admit defeat in time, even if the opponent kills you, it is not a violation.

Tang Ling let go of his hand, and the Crescent Moon Warrior glanced at Tang Ling, wanting to ask him how he did it, but it was estimated that Tang Ling would not answer, so he had to pick up the broken gun and walk towards the outside of the ring with some stupidity.

"Royce, if it's you, can you do it?" At this time, on an observation deck far away from the ring, a Purple Moon warrior who looked a little lazy suddenly asked a question.

This Purple Moon Warrior, if Tang Ling saw it, he would recognize it at a glance, isn't this the night lightning - Anthony?

And Anthony, as a Purple Moon Warrior, with the breakthrough of the gene lock, his brain will also be improved to a certain extent, and his memory is very good.

Naturally, he will not forget Tang Ling, three months ago, as a rookie who brought the barrier of hope into the sky, he stood in the command center and looked shocked at everything.

It's only been three months, and you've grown into this? With such a genius in Safe Zone 17, what reason is there not to be cherished? If you are the absolute top of Security Zone 17, you will definitely do everything you can to protect and cultivate such a genius.

But the Anse family, who are about to actually take power, obviously don't think like this, and it can be seen that there is a great grudge between them and this kid....

Thinking of this, Anthony rubbed his nose, did he think too much about a person like himself who likes to stay out of everything?

But the Purple Moon warrior known as Royce spoke: "It's me, and let's say the opponent is someone of the same strength as me." It's quite difficult to do that. ”

"I found that Tang Ling did everything in the battle, and he completely took advantage of his weapons in this battle. The dagger in his hand should have been made of B-grade alloy. ”

"As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. The dagger seems to be a loss to the spear, but through the action of seemingly resisting, in fact, it is also a tactic to slash the spear many times, and it is a very effective tactic! However, there is no talent like his..."At this point, Royce did not go any further.

Indeed, without Tang Ling's confusing prediction ability, who would dare to take such a risk? Not to mention slashing the spear between dodging, and slashing the same place multiple times, even if you can effectively dodge for such a long time, you are already very lucky.

Therefore, an even more astonishing result can be deduced from this, that is, if Tang Ling hadn't adopted this tactic, he wouldn't have even been injured at all.

Because the slash action will delay time, and the dodge action will be interrupted.

I have to say that the eyesight of the Purple Moon Warrior is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

The result of the crescent warrior's incomprehension was easily seen by them, but even they had no way to judge that Tang Ling chose such a tactic to save physical strength and time.

Breaking the gun, seizing the opportunity, and killing with one blow is indeed more physical and time-saving than fighting hard to the end.

After all, there are 9 people left, a bone that is harder to gnaw than one.

By this time, Tang Ling had taken 27 minutes.

This time seems amazing, but it is actually a reasonable range, as long as the strength is in place, the master's move is actually only a millimeter, and there is no need to delay too long.

If a certain game takes too long and the entanglement is too long, it can only mean that it is the limit of strength, and the two sides are evenly matched.

And 9 more! Tang Ling's eyes burned with fierce battle intent.

Over there, Cowklein seemed to be very busy, he hid in the corner and kept whispering something to the communicator, and then kept hanging up, and then connected to the communicator, as if he had received some permission and reported it layer by layer.

Andrew's face turned even paler.

There was not much time left for him, and with his wisdom, he must be able to think of what was the reason for Tang Ling to launch this challenge?

Everyone else was shocked by Tang Ling's strength, but Andrew would not be shocked.

Whether it was the information he got from Amir on weekdays, or the results analyzed from Eber's attitude, it all pointed to Tang Ling as at least the heavyweight on that list.

And it's strange that the characters on that list are weak.

Is there no hope for you? Not really! The game set up by Tang Ling is a bright game, and when it comes to him, he still has the only choice left.

But no matter how you choose, the end is terrible.

At this point in my life, it seems that I can't see the light of tomorrow.

On the stage, the ninth-ranked Crescent Warrior had already walked up.

Tang Ling's condition didn't seem as calm as just now, after nearly a hundred challenges, he was tired, and he was more or less injured, and what he couldn't forget was that he had just returned from the underground battlefield, and he was also injured over there, and there were still layers of skin on his left forearm, like traces of fire.

However, those who understand also know that they must not believe such appearances, Tang Ling's undisguised wild eating of fierce beast meat is seen by many people.

No one thought about whether he would be in pain or not, after all, a person who had started formal cultivation had his cells washed by energy, and he would be able to bear this kind of pain without any weakness.

What everyone was thinking was, how could Tang Ling have so much fierce beast meat?

The fighting continues, in an increasingly tragic direction.

As time passed, Ai Bo's face had become a little ugly, and he seemed to know what Tang Ling wanted to do.

But the patriarch was still on the phone, and there was not a single specific instruction delivered.

**

In a completely enclosed room, purple light was thick, as if the energy of substance was flowing back and forth in the room like water.

If you look closely, you will find that this room is made of a whole piece of energy stone, but in such a luxurious room, there is only one figure sitting in the middle.

This figure is unusually tall, even if Su Yao, who is as strong as a mountain, will be directly crushed in front of this figure.

But it's just such a tall figure, but there is almost no sense of existence.

It's just that every once in a while, he breathes.

And as he inhaled, the purple energy of the entire room would form a vortex, flowing sharply towards his body, burrowing through his nose.

Then, with his breath, it will erupt from his mouth, like a sharp arrow, and it will not disperse for a long time.

He is practicing, and as long as he understands the realm of the exercises, he knows that the person sitting in the room has entered some kind of supreme realm, such as the state of turtle breath.

And how powerful a person who has reached this state is, no one dares to guess.

At this time, a soft vibration sounded in the room, and the figure of Lian Gong opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Come in." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a small door opened in a hole in this room, and a figure in a black robe walked into the room respectfully holding a very advanced communication device in both hands.

"Lord, there is important news." The black-robed man said softly, and at the same time handed over the communicator in his hand.

The figure's face was a little blurred in the purple energy, and he said 'um', then took the commuter that was handed to him, and just said 'hey'.

There was a trembling and very cautious voice from the other side of the communication instrument, and he didn't dare to talk too much nonsense, so he directly told all the information 1510.

But the expression of this figure did not change at all, he just said, "I know, keep my mouth alive, the star-shadow, will come directly before ten o'clock tomorrow." ’

Speaking of this, the figure seemed to remember something, and said: "On your side, no matter what means of oppression, you must use all the power you can muster. ”

After saying this, the man hung up the communicator.

But the black-robed figure did not leave immediately, but asked with a little unease: "Lord, according to the intelligence, it is the son of that person." Only send Shadow alone, isn't it? ”

"It's not Ying alone, he'll lead a team of ten." The figure called the Lord replied.

"Well, I don't think it's safe. Otherwise, let Councillor L...? The black-robed man made a suggestion.

"No need. The evidence is insufficient, and a seed alone is not enough. Moreover, there are thousands of forms of seeds, and the forms he manifests are only the rudimentary forms that many seeds will exhibit. And so answered the Lord.

"But there aren't many seeds. If it's misplaced..."After the black-robed man said this, he quickly bowed again, expressing his fear.

The lord stood up and said word by word: "The key evidence lies in the gene chain, and there are a total of nine suspected targets on our side. The whereabouts of the mad lion are the key, and recently a person suspected of being a mad lion has appeared in Hiro City. ”

"Tang Yun of Hiro City is the key to the goal. His genetic strand manifests..."

"I understand the Lord's meaning, and the focus is still on the city of Hiro. When the time comes, comparing it with Long Shao's gene chain will definitely find out that person's son. The black-robed man immediately understood.

"Yes, Hiro City, as a first-class security city, is extremely powerful, I care more about that side, you go and do something." Thus saith the Lord.

Hearing this, the black-robed man held the communicator in his hand, and carefully retreated step by step in front of the Lord.

As the door of the room closed, the Lord seemed to have no intention of practicing, and he walked to the edge of the room, and with a gentle push of one hand, a huge window was pushed open.

The howling wind suddenly filled the entire room, and the Lord looked into the distance and said in a low voice, "Tang Feng, Tang Yun? Comeback? ”

"Even if you die, do you still want to leave a glimmer of hope? No, there is no hope for the dead. The mystery you left behind will be solved, and the fire plan of the year will be extinguished by me one by one. ”

"Among them is your son."

"Time, it won't be too long."

As he spoke, the Lord raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the endless clouds, penetrate the atmosphere, and look at the endless universe.

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