And with the completion of the transformation of Wolf Four, Tang Zile's side also caused the exclamations of the onlookers who ate melons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No, not only the onlookers eating melons, but even the protagonist teams of both sides, the members of the Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang and the Rookie Freemasonry, also let out bursts of exclamations from time to time, and Huang Batian, who was originally rolling on the ground and shouting in pain, also looked at the two people who were about to make a move with his eyes open.

"Good, good, good calligraphy, strong and powerful, iron and silver hooks, really the first Confucian sect in Qindi!" an old monk exclaimed loudly - a look of great intoxication and appreciation, eight or nine times out of ten before the cultivation of the Tao was an old sour Confucian.

Tang Zile has written three words in the air at this moment, which are "gold, ge, and iron", and what is amazing is that these three words are written as if they were dipped in thick ink, but they can stand firmly in the air without moving.

"Go!" Tang Zile pointed the brush in his hand towards Wolf Si, and the word "gold" suddenly moved, shooting straight at Wolf Si.

"Roar-" Wolf Si let out a low roar, and rushed towards the word "gold" without dodging or dodging, and at the same time stretched out a hand with sharp claws, intending to smash this spell with his bare hands with his physical body!

"Do you think that my Mowen Sect's suspended ink book is so easy to break?" Tang Zile sneered, this ink word is only the size of a palm, and the speed is flexible, if he wants to bypass the wolf four's claws, it is not difficult to attack his chest and abdomen, but he is arrogant, and he has to defeat the wolf four head-on.

"I think I've heard of it somewhere..."

"Where's it? A monk on the side urged.

"Haven't you heard of my Qin Di's great victory in Yan Land some time ago? I heard that it was thanks to a Mowen Sect elder who used a suspended ink book to write a long fu, turning into more than 460 suspended ink characters, and breaking the Yan Cultivation Formation in one fell swoop..." The old monk who had relatively wide knowledge, but was actually very shallow, opened his mouth to explain, which caused a burst of amazement.

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It's just an inconspicuous ink word and the sharp claws of the wolf four collided together, but there was a sound of gold and iron clashing!

"Break!" Tang Zile broke off again, only to see that the word "gold" that collided with the wolf's four claws suddenly burst open - just like a fireball explosion, the difference is that the ink word explosion is not sparks but ink...

"Whew-" Wolf Si let out a wail, his claws suddenly became bloody and blurred by the explosion, and two of his clawed fingers showed white bones.

Tang Zile's face also changed.

This Hanging Ink Book is a unique spell of the Mowen Sect, and its power is amazing, although he has not refined it to a small level, but it is not a problem to burst into words, and it is not a problem to break stones and iron - of course, it is just to break ordinary stones and mortal iron tools.

But even so, if an ordinary foundation building monk dared to take this move with his bare hands, whether it was refining the body or refining the gods, it would definitely be a broken hand without negotiating - I didn't expect that the claws of the four wolves were just skin and flesh.

Wolf four, it is also miserable, over the years, he has relied on this wolf secret technique - after transformation, his physique is comparable to gold and iron, it is difficult for swords and guns to penetrate, and even the small spells in the refining period can't break his fur, relying on this, I don't know how many thorns of the same level have been defeated, I wanted to show a hand, and smash this spell with my bare hands so that the other party can retreat...

Tang Zile waved the brush in his hand, and simply attacked the remaining two words together, and then picked up the pen and began to write in the air.

When he rushed towards the nearly two ink characters, the wolf opened his mouth, only to see an ice pick fly out of his mouth in an instant, crashing into an ink word, and exploding a large cloud of ice flowers - this hanging ink book is indeed far more powerful than ordinary spells, and the ice pick that can offset the final blow of the three-element serial fire only makes the ink word stagnate in the air.

But it was the stagnation of the ink word, Wolf Si approached, he twisted his burly body strangely, and actually flashed through the gap between the two hanging ink characters - this shows that it is impossible to use two things, if Tang Zile concentrates on controlling these two hanging ink characters, he will never let Wolf Si easily dodge.

"Break!" Tang Zile, who was writing new hanging ink characters, shouted angrily again, but it was a little slower, at this moment Wolf Si had already thrown off the two ink characters for a few steps, even if there was damage, it was only a small injury.

"Accept my claws!" At this moment, Wolf Si was already very close to Tang Zile - so experience is very important, Tang Zile was panicked at the moment, and he didn't know for a moment whether to continue to write the hanging ink book, or avoid the edge for a while.

A cruel and smug smile appeared on the wolf's face full of thick hair, and the next second he was about to splash the blood of this famous boy in front of him on the spot--strange!

Although Wolf Si really wants to do that, he is a real old man who has been mixed in Yuntai Mountain for many years, no matter where he mixes, he must learn to restrain himself! Young man, it would be good to teach a little lesson... After all, if you really want to splash the blood of the disciples of Mowen Sect on the spot, then tomorrow the entire Blue Wolf Gang will disappear in Yuntai Mountain...

Therefore, Wolf Si aimed at Tang Zile's abdomen and chest, and probably came to a place near the stomach with a claw, which was a carefully selected attack part of Wolf Si - there are not too many meridians here, and it will not hurt the internal organs, and it is also very far away from the spiritual sea - in short, let this kid know the pain and retreat, but he can't really hurt others...

The fourth wolf left a deep claw mark between Tang Zile's chest and abdomen - the blood instantly stained the hem of Tang Zile's white shirt.

Tang Zile received this blow, came back to his senses in pain, and attacked the half-written hanging ink characters and the brush at the wolf four who were close at hand, and shouted at the same time: "Break!"

"It's terrible," more than one onlooker muttered to himself.

"I didn't expect Tang Daoyou to work so hard for me..." Even Zhao Li was moved.

At this moment, Tang Zile and Wolf Si have already distanced themselves a little, and both of them are not doing well now, Wolf Si's side waist was hit by the half of the ink word A fist-sized wound - the so-called copper-headed iron bone tofu waist, Wolf Si's weakness is covering the waist, and the injury is not light by this explosion, and you can see the internal organs inside.

Tang Zile was also snorting and panting in pain, he now has two wounds on his body, one between the chest and abdomen, and the other on the front of the chest - this is blown up by the half of the ink word of his own, to be reasonable, this wound is actually more serious than the wound given to him by Wolf Si...

"Wolf Four, you have another claw!" Although Tang Zile had two injuries, he did not hurt the vital point, and struggled to raise the brush, apparently wanting to write some more hanging ink books.

"Damn, the thirty-year-old lady is a child, I can't imagine that a subordinate will be merciful and put his life on the line..."

"Wait!Brother Tang Dao, stop writing!" When Wolf Si was lamenting that he was going to die before his ambition was paid, a person jumped to the middle of the field, hugged his fists at Tang Zile again and again, and signaled to stop.

"Brother Zhao Dao, what are you doing..." Tang Zile looked at Zhao Li who jumped out confused, Aren't I fighting for you? What do you mean by stopping?

"Everyone is a cultivator, why fight and kill, and make things difficult for each other!" Zhao Li shook his head with a very heavy expression, and the words came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Poof-" A crowd of onlookers who were drinking water couldn't hold back, and the water in their mouths squirted out.

Not only the onlookers, but even Nie Linghui, the Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang, and the Freemasons who had no sense of existence like the background cloth all looked at Zhao Li in the field in confusion, this is going to make a fuss?