The strength has reached the level of Tang Long, and pure money no longer has much meaning.

At best, money can buy firearms and regular stimulants.

However, it is impossible to buy genetic potions and high-precision cultivation equipment, let alone "aura".

Only in a place like Lingshan City, where the spiritual tide erupts, a large amount of spiritual energy overflows from the four-dimensional space, causing all living beings in the city to be "wet with rain and dew", which is an out-and-out blessed land.

Cultivating here, the speed of progress is particularly fast, it is easy to break through the obstacles and levels, and if you encounter a desperate fight, it is more likely to have an "epiphany" between life and death, and absorb the power of change in the deepest part of the cell.

Not to mention......

In the five stages of the outbreak of the spiritual tide, in addition to the spurt of spiritual energy, there are also incredible phenomena such as the appearance of traversers, the awakening of wisdom of beasts, and the nocturnal walking of a hundred ghosts, and the birth of heavy treasures.

Of course, the traverser can rely on his strong combat power to run rampant on the earth.

But an outlaw like Tang Long would not be afraid of the traversers, and even wanted to kidnap a few traversers, torture them, and force them to ask about the secrets of the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Illusion Demon Realm.

- The Earth Alliance is the official who occupies the name of righteousness, and it is unlikely that it will do anything to use time-travelers for human experiments.

But many gangsters, drug lords, warlords, and private companies that cover the sky don't mind slicing and studying immortal cultivators and magicians, and using the most cruel methods to conduct scientific exploration.

Today, in the 22nd century, "capturing the traverser" is like the slave trade hundreds of years ago, and it is a very lucrative business.

Not to mention those beasts that have awakened their wisdom, or the lonely ghosts in the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk", or some "heavy treasures", they are even more valuable.

In the circle of the underground black market, the price of things such as traversers, beasts that have awakened their wisdom, and lonely souls and wild ghosts has long been clearly marked.

Tang Long is not satisfied with running a training camp, he is ambitious, and he also wants to run his own black market boxing tournament, which requires the support of large sums of money and connections.

Therefore, he will come to Lingshan City with a vote of elite soldiers, boxing is just a pastime, mainly to try his luck, to see if he can fish in troubled waters and make a big profit.

As for what his adventure would make Lingshan City look like and what kind of mess it would leave behind—none of these were things he would consider.

There are many lawless outlaws like Tang Long.

They were like sharks that smelled blood, jumping out of the dark corners of the globe and gathering in Lingshan City.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as "a group of demons dancing".

"Bang!"

In the ring, Frank, who came from Tang Long's training camp, finally swept his opponent's temple with a fierce high whip leg.

The opponent seemed to be electrocuted, his eyes turned white, his muscles relaxed, and he collapsed like a felled tree.

The referee hurriedly stepped forward to stop Frank from continuing the attack.

Two white coats rushed to the ring to inspect for a while, raising their arms high and crossing them together.

The opponent is dead.

The shouts from the audience intensified.

Countless viewers followed the game through the Internet, and tens of thousands of dollars turned into data streams, flowing like a flood in the system of underground casinos.

Tang Long smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the VIP box.

The disciples and assistants who were gathered outside gathered together and put on a black battle robe for him.

On the chest and back of the robe, a battle axe is depicted, and on the handle of the axe is a dragon with teeth and claws, which is extremely fierce.

Seeing Tang Long appear, the audience became more and more crazy.

They had already known Tang Long's strength through the Internet and the host's introduction, and they knew that Frank, the winner of the mat match just now, was just a disciple in Tang Long's training camp.

Even the disciples are so sharp, how strong should the master of the training camp be?

The organizer of the black market boxing tournament, Wan Guohao, a ruthless character in the gangster circle in Lingshan City, greeted him with a smile.

Although Ye Feng, who is about to fight Tang Long, is a local fighter in Lingshan.

And Wan Guohao these days, he and Ye Feng are brothers, and the sycophants are about to shoot badly.

But he knows very well that Tang Long, who is famous for his murder, is the big thick leg that he should really hold, as long as he serves this master well, his underground boxing match will definitely go to a higher level.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Tang Long yawned and said impatiently, "Is my opponent here, I hope it won't be too weak, and it will allow me to have a good time for two or three minutes." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Wan Guohao nodded and got out of the way.

In the corner of the ring, Ye Feng stood alone, looking a little shabby compared to Tang Long's posture of hugging each other.

His muscle lines were also distinct, but compared to Tang Long's killing machine-like physique, he looked a little thin.

Although some time ago, he achieved great results in the underground ring, but not many people were optimistic about him, and even some psychopathic viewers came to see how he was tortured and killed by Tang Long.

Tang Long grinned and jumped into the ring.

The gazes of the two of them, like divine weapons, collided with fierce sparks in the air.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, his arms shook, and cyan flames gushed out from his palms, as if he was wearing two special fists.

Tang Long licked his lips, but instead of being surprised, there was a bit of excitement in his eyes to find a fat prey, and the bones of his arms and calves became more and more protruding, as if a weapon hidden deep in the bones was about to pierce the skin and stand out.

Ye Feng, to Tang Long!

Inside and outside the ring, everything was boiling.

It's time for a thrilling battle to begin.

Suddenly, in all directions, a shrill siren sounded.

"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded by the police, everyone has put down their weapons, squatted on the spot, holding their heads in their hands, and accepted inspections, without permission, everyone is not allowed to talk and move, whoever dares to resist stubbornly will be subject to the most severe sanctions!"

A righteous and awe-inspiring voice came from the loudspeakers set up around the underground ring.

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was jumping and hugging their heads.

Tang Long in the ring was slightly stunned, and he also frowned deeply.

Ye Feng's eyes showed a bit of mockery, as if everything was expected.

Wan Guohao, the organizer of the black market boxing tournament, was even more frightened and anxious.

"Wan Guohao, what's the matter with you!"

Several richly dressed and extraordinary-bearing spectators directly found him and scolded him unceremoniously, "Didn't you pat your chest and promise that your venue is absolutely safe?"

These audiences are all upper-class people with heads and faces, who usually fight openly and secretly in the business field, and are under great mental pressure, so they found such a thrilling and exciting outlet channel.

Watching a black market boxing match, although it is not illegal and criminal, it is not a big scandal after all.

Therefore, they are quite dissatisfied with Wan Guohao's organizational ability.

Wan Guohao is bitter and can't say it.

There is a huge underground ring, obviously he is not a gangster leader who can operate, he also has his own backers, and in the Lingshan City Council, there are several umbrellas.

In fact, he is just a trader who pushes these umbrellas to the forefront, a chess piece.

Even the resorts and underground clubs on this small island in the middle of the lake, after many twists and turns, belong to a certain umbrella.

It stands to reason that Wan Guohao's umbrella is powerful in the city council, and small things such as organizing underground boxing matches can't hurt his skin at all, how can it be ......

Wan Guohao hurriedly called his umbrella.

Several phone calls were made, but no one answered.

Only then did he know that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to the monitoring room to look, only to see the camera facing the lake, filming dozens of speedboats with flashing police lights, rushing towards the island in the middle of the lake together.

In a short time, dozens of heavily armed SWAT officers and investigators, including the Awakened transferred from the Extraordinary Association, had landed on the island in the middle of the lake.

And the sound that came from the radio speaker just now also means that the island's network system has been broken by the police.

Wan Guohao hasn't figured out a way yet, and the inside and outside of the ring have become a hot pot of porridge.

Black market boxers, mixed fish and dragons, all kinds of extremely vicious people, many people are carrying life lawsuits, and naturally they will not sit idly by.

Let's say Tang Long in the ring.

Where could he still take care of Ye Feng, and the moment the siren sounded, he jumped out of the ring and rushed out of the emergency channel.

A moment later, he appeared like a torpedo at the bottom of the Lingxi Reservoir.

His astonishing lung capacity and well-developed ability to exercise in an anaerobic environment helped him move silently at high speed at the bottom of the lake, swimming hundreds of meters before he surfaced and took a breath.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the waves were surging, and no one even noticed him sneaking away.

Five minutes later, Tang Long found a secluded and uninhabited shore, climbed ashore, and the muscles around his body shook, and the small droplets of water attached to his skin were shaken away, and the whole person was refreshed.

He grinned and was about to leave.

Suddenly, someone in front of him turned on the flashlight, and the bright light pierced his eyes.

"Don't rush to go."

Chu Ge carried a flashlight and said with a smile, "Your opponent tonight is actually me!" ”

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