"Bell. ”

It was like the sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly, and in the next moment, Lin Kun's figure took half a step back slightly, and the Blood Moon dagger in his hand had already been shaken out of a gap, and his sharpness was lost.

"What?" Xiongkun's pupils shrank, and he looked at the sharp dagger in his hand, revealing a look of disbelief.

Although this dagger has lost the assistance of the rune formation, it has the blessing of the vitality in his body, but now, it has been directly abandoned by this guy who has always been called a waste by him.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiong Kun suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Mo not far in front of him, his eyes were frozen above Tang Mo's hands with coldness, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"The Tang family, sure enough, is still an expert in refining, it seems that the Tang family has done their best for you, a waste. Xiong Kun sneered, at this moment his heart was full of anger, he had been exposed tonight, he originally wanted to kill Tang Mo quickly, but he didn't expect that the latter would still have such a hand.

"You've been attacking for so long, it's my turn. Tang Mo ignored Xiongkun's words, his face was indifferent at this time, but the fighting intent in his eyes became more and more fierce, he was eager to fight with Xiongkun, in order to improve his actual combat experience, and at the same time, he could also detect how powerful this fist god glove could achieve.

Tang Mo's voice fell, and immediately his fists were clenched suddenly, and a faint layer of vitality quietly surged, making the purple yuan crystal in the fist glove be activated, and a strong thick gravity quietly spread out from Tang Mo's fists.

Feeling the full force in his fists, the corners of Tang Mo's lips outlined a trace of arc, and then his body moved, and the whole person was like a cheetah, for the first time, with an active attitude, he slammed towards Xiongkun who was a foot away in front of him, and at the same time, his right fist was suddenly raised, and the mechanized fist gloves were cold and heavy, directly facing where Xiongkun was, and a punch bombarded out.

"Even if you have the blessing of this fist glove, it can't make you a fourth-level martial artist have the qualifications to be strong in front of me. Xiongkun's eyes were cold, looking at Tang Mo, who directly took the initiative to attack him, he sneered, and then his palm was volleyed in the air again, and a three-foot spear appeared in his hand.

"Hmph. With the spear in his hand, Xiong Kun snorted coldly, his wrist flickered, and the tip of Sen Han's spear flashed, and his body moved, stabbing out at Tang Mo.

"Bell, bell, bell. Tang Mo's fists were extremely fast, and his body was tossing and turning, like a vigorous cheetah, taking all the spear flowers that stabbed out without any suspense.

At this time, the power above the gloves of the Divine Fist made him full of a strong force at the moment, although he was only a fourth-level martial artist, fighting with Xiongkun who was holding a spear, he no longer had the previous disadvantage.

At this moment, Tang Mo's fists have become the strongest defense point on his body, and it is also the highest attack point, with the help of the information fed back by the little bee and the decomposition effect of the contact lens, all the rune formations have exposed their weakest points at this moment, and there is nothing to hide.

The figures of the two men continued to stagger, and the collision between the spear and the fist gloves rang out one after another, causing sparks to fly in all directions, and in this dark night, there was a glimpse of brilliance.

Tang Mo became more and more courageous, the fist in his hand was like his real fist in this short battle, and every punch was attacked with the blessing of the purple yuan crystal.

"Bell. The cold fist gloves and the tip of the gun slammed together, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, with the help of this force of shock, Xiongkun's body retreated out, and when he looked up, his heart was shocked, this has always been lustful, difficult to enter his own eyes, and now he can show such combat effectiveness, which is difficult for him to accept.

At the same time, Xiongkun also gradually understood that the battle between Tang Mo and himself was completely using him as a whetstone to temper his actual combat experience, and he wanted to kill Tang Mo, but now he has lost the Blood Moon Dagger at the same time, he has already lost the qualifications of a zombie.

"I think I know the structure of the Tang family's emerging weapon, so if it is broken, it is not difficult to give some time, as for this little beast, after losing that pair of gloves, there is no need to worry. ”

"After I go back this time, I must retreat deeply in order to break through again, once I break through to the seventh level martial artist, if I want to kill him, even if I have this boxing glove, it is not very difficult. ”

Xiongkun's face was cloudy, he was extremely unwilling at this time, and Tang Mo's battle tonight, this strong contrast made him want to shoot him to death directly, but he knew that in such a situation, he... Can't do it.

"It's true that this little mongrel is not slow, or... From the very beginning, he has always defended himself by being lustful and timid as a mouse, but... Either way, he must die. Xiongkun roared in his heart, and then looked at Tang Mo's gaze with a murderous coldness.

"I promise you'll die a terrible death one day. Xiong Kun said coldly, looking at Tang Mo's indifferent face, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and then turned around, the spear in his hand was put away by him, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed up, flashing away into the night.

"You have to live well... I will take your life myself. Looking at Xiongkun who disappeared into the night, Tang Mo muttered at the corner of his mouth, he also knew in his heart that even with the cooperation of the fist god gloves and dismantling contact lenses, with his current strength as a fourth-level martial artist, it was impossible to keep Xiongkun.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Mo turned around and walked slowly towards the place where the backyard of the Tang family was, above the sky, the hazy starlight fell on his body, stretching his back very long.

A cool breeze blew gently, blowing the fine short hair in front of Tang Mo's forehead, this battle made the fit between him and the Divine Fist gloves a little higher, and at the same time, he had an understanding of the decomposition ability of contact lenses, as for the other function, it was necessary to have the outlined runes before he could thoroughly test it.

And as Tang Mo left, above a tower not far from the place where the two had fought before, two figures stood quietly, and the wind whistled in the sky, blowing the robes of the two of them and making the sound of hunting.

"This little guy's performance now seems to be a little incomprehensible even to me, as a father. Tang Yi stood at the edge of the tower, his wise gaze swept over Tang Mo, who had disappeared into the darkness, and said with a bitter smile in a strange tone.

"The young master does have some extremely high opinions in terms of refining, and this point, I am afraid that it combines the advantages of the old city lord and his wife, and the old slave dares to assert that this mere ninth battle city... The future will not stop him from moving forward. Behind Tang Yi, Tang Gui said softly with a smile on his face.

"If that's the case... I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. ”