After entering Longtan, Tang Rong took the lead in gathering with several other sect members, waiting for Tang Biao's return while walking forward, aiming to compete for the place in the pond, they did not expect to meet Jiang Feng and others on the way.

The road is narrow, the enemy is red, Tang Rong thinks that he has the advantage of strength, and he changes his plan without authorization. However, people are not as good as heaven, and he thought that he would be ashamed, but in the end he was planted in Jiang Feng's hands, and what he didn't expect was that he provoked a person who shouldn't be provoked.

Tang Biao was suspicious by nature, he had already found this place, and when he saw that everyone was fighting, he did not make the first move, but chose to hide and watch the situation.

Jiang Feng was not surprised to break through to the high-level Yuan Master Tang Biao, it must be that the former was the first person of the younger generation of the Huandaomen, and the reason why he didn't do it after he appeared was because he saw Zhang Mochen's strength.

For Tang Biao, Zhang Mochen has never met him, but from Jiang Feng's solemn expression, he guessed that his strength is by no means ordinary, and it can be imagined that he can make a high-level master fearful.

At the beginning, Zhang Mochen noticed the strangeness behind the old tree, and after hearing Tang Rong's words, he had already guessed the identity of the person in the secret.

However, although he was prepared in his heart, Zhang Mochen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the condensation of the vitality that represented the identity of the general.

Zhang Mochen originally thought that the younger generation of the three major forces in Longbo City was the top existence, but he didn't expect that there were such demonic geniuses in these medium-sized towns. The Junior Yuan General may not be the strongest in this vast world, but at the moment he stands out from the crowd.

Where would Tang Rong have imagined that a little-known boy who even looked two years younger than himself would be so terrifying.

Tang Rong was terrified when he was caught alive without any chance to fight back, but this fear disappeared in an instant because of Tang Biao's appearance.

"Boy, let me go, maybe I can let my eldest brother keep your whole body!" Tang Rong sneered and said, in his opinion, Zhang Mochen didn't dare to touch a single hair of his hair at all.

Not only Tang Rong thought so, but even Jiang Feng and the others were the same, there must be a junior general to suppress the formation, no matter how strong Zhang Mochen was, he would not dare to be too presumptuous.

"This friend, now that he is released, we are still friends. Tang Biao said coldly, but his calm eyes suddenly became murderous with a crisp slap in his ears.

Jiang Feng and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their shocked eyes staring at the five blood-red finger marks on Tang Rong's still handsome face.

"Look for death!"

Tang Biao's eyes were steep, and his body burst out, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time, and finally seized the opportunity to bite away at the prey.

Tang Biao's sleeves flew close to the ground, and at the same time he pulled up a deafening roar, and at the same time, countless poisonous needles flew out, rainstorming pear blossoms, breaking through the air and galloping, this needle rain did not know how many times denser than Tang Rong's urging.

Slapping Tang Rong into the air was tantamount to sounding the horn of battle, facing the overwhelming poisonous needles, Zhang Mochen was not caught off guard, only to see him twitch the tip of his nose, and in the next second, the strength of the middle-level Yuan Master was pushed to the extreme, and after drinking continuously, several yellow Yuan Qi shields condensed out of thin air.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

The piercing sound of impact could not be stopped, the gap in rank could not be bridged, under the ruthless destruction of the needle rain, the yellow shield shattered one after another, almost in the blink of an eye, only the last one remained, and the shield was also cracked vertically and horizontally, and it seemed that it was also on the verge of collapse.

"Brother, do you want to help?" Jiang Wei asked worriedly.

"Wait, we've all looked away, this guy is definitely not simple. Jiang Feng waved his hand and replied softly, his solemn eyes refusing to move for half a minute, staring closely at the figure behind the broken shield.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and the last shield finally completely collapsed, and the needle rain was much weaker at this time, but it was still terrifyingly powerful, not to mention that it was still stained with poison, even if it was scratched, it would definitely die.

The needle rain penetrated the shield and shot all at Zhang Mochen's body, Jiang Wei screamed in surprise and couldn't bear to look directly, but there was no scream in her ears, and after slowly looking sideways, she found that the human form that was shot into a hornet's nest was just an afterimage.

Urging Liuyun Jue to the extreme, while the defense completely collapsed, a ghostly appearance appeared behind Tang Biao, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated in his right fist, and he blasted fiercely at the latter's back.

did not urge the body of fine iron, but after quenching, Zhang Mochen's pure physical strength also reached 50,000 catties, and although his fist was small, it broke through the wind and roared.

The body technique is also what Tang Men is good at, which can be seen from Tang Rong's previous sneak attack on Jiang Feng.

The wind on his back, Tang Biao's brows furrowed, he never expected that someone could sneak attack him from the back, at least no one in the younger generation of Longbo City could do it.

Just as the iron fist was about to strike, I saw that his legs bent suddenly, pressing his center of gravity to the lowest, and his feet disappeared in place in an instant after leaving a pair of deep marks on the ground.

With a punch in the air, Zhang Mochen rolled several meters on the spot to unload the inertia, and when he stabilized his body, he immediately flew out of place without thinking, because he felt a cold murderous aura behind him rapidly approaching.

Both of them showed their speed to the extreme, and everyone who watched was stunned, even if they saw through the two eyes, only two long black afterimages could be left in their pupils.

After all, the gap in strength could not be made up, and Zhang Mochen could only urge Liuyun Jue to the extreme, which kept a certain distance from Tang Biao.

Zhang Mochen who was flying was secretly surprised in his heart, the Flowing Cloud Technique was by no means an ordinary technique, although it was limited by its strength, it was not yet possible to maximize its efficacy, but it was by no means comparable to ordinary mundane things.

Zhang Mochen blindly ran away, Tang Biao chased after him, the consternation in his heart was no weaker than Zhang Mochen's, a beginner-level general couldn't catch up with a small middle-level master, and no one would believe it if he told him.

Running away and chasing, it lasted for more than ten minutes, and it was obviously in front of him, but even if he used the strength to eat, he couldn't catch up, and this few steps away seemed to be a gap that could not be crossed.

"Boy, I'm going to dig your heart out. ”

The black shadow disappeared in front of him in a sharp turn again, and Tang Biao chased after him again on tiptoe, but his teeth only itched.

"Hehe, I'll talk about it when you can catch it. Zhang Mochen replied provocatively, and even made a grimace with his head slightly sideways, which made Tang Biao, who was full of anger, angry again.

"Damn bastard!"

Tang Rong scolded anxiously, Tang Biao couldn't catch up with the people, how could he catch up? Even if he caught up, what could he do? Could it be that he was captured alive again, and then there were five bloody fingerprints on his left face?

"Brother, shouldn't he just run?" Jiang Wei asked softly, but those beautiful eyes kept moving back and forth with the two galloping black shadows.

"I don't know!" Jiang Feng was also engrossed, not even blinking.

Time passed second by second, the escape and chase never stopped, the original fierce fight did not appear, and the atmosphere became somewhat boring, however, this boring game of cat chasing mouse seemed to be finally coming to an end, because, just when Tang Biao's nose was smoking, the black shadow in front of him finally stopped. ()

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