When Tang Zheng woke up, the entire hall was empty, and there was no one else except him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A look of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't know what had happened not long ago.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, some scattered memory fragments flashed through his mind, and he was startled.

"How can this be.."

Tang Zheng's eyes widened for a moment, a little incredulous, and then he smiled bitterly.

He was poisoned by the rejuvenation and did something like that to two women.

With a touch of helplessness in his heart, Tang Zheng shook his head and was speechless.

What should he say?

Those two women are his enemies, and he has no idea about them in his heart, and even has a deep fear of them, but he has made people like that, and that happened between him and them, I am afraid that now they have hated themselves to death, and they wish they would go to hell.

Scanning the hall, the two women were gone, and he sat for a long time before he came back to his senses.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he regained his composure.

But if he knew that Li Zhu didn't leave by himself, but was held hostage by Su Xue'er and used to deal with him, I don't know if he could still be so calm.

"King Linhuai's mastery, each person can only take one copy.."

Coming to the front of King Linhuai Wu's peers, Tang Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, and his brows furrowed.

To be honest, among the peerless learning of King Linhuai, what he wanted most was the so-called Great Compassion Palm, and as for the other peerless learning, he was not too eager to get it.

But. Seeing that so many martial kings' peerless knowledge was in front of him, he felt that if he didn't take them all, he would be a little sorry for the martial king of Linhuai.

Because it's all thanks to this guy. caused him to be poisoned by the rejuvenation and did such things.

"It's unforgivable, I'm going to have to take all his treasures!"

Suddenly, Tang Zheng's eyes flashed, and a look of indignation appeared on his face.

"Huh!"

He stretched out his big hand and leaned forward, and suddenly a peerless book flew out. It fell into his hands.

"Fuliu Eight Shots?"

This is a gun book, the writing is quaint, and the pages are shining. It exudes an aura of mystery.

Tang Zheng opened it and saw that there were not only words in it, but also notes left by King Linhuai Wu when he was cultivating.

"Three-Rank Exercises.."

Tang Zheng muttered slightly, and the hierarchical division of some exercises involuntarily flashed in his mind.

Martial arts level. It is divided into nine products. From the first grade to the ninth grade, the power of the exercises became more and more powerful.

Generally speaking, what ordinary warriors can cultivate is the first-grade exercises, and only when they reach the realm of martial artists or above can they cultivate the second-grade exercises, and only after the great martial artists can they practice the exercises above the third grade, the martial arts sect is the fourth-grade exercises, and the great martial arts sect is the fifth-grade exercises.

The Tang family's Canglong Jue is more special. Both samurai and samurai can practice, and this is part of the exercises that are rolled up and down. The upper volume is a first-grade exercise, which can be practiced by samurai, and the lower volume is a second-grade exercise, which can be practiced by a martial artist.

And the book "Fuliu Eight Guns" in Tang Zheng's hand is a three-grade exercise, which is most suitable for the cultivation of martial artists in the realm of great martial artists.

The three-grade exercises, if they are placed in the eyes of the masters of the martial arts, may not be nothing, but for the masters of the great martial arts realm, they are already very precious.

You must know that even if many masters of the Great Martial Master realm enter the Great Martial Master Realm, they can only use the second-grade exercises and martial arts techniques, which are very scarce.

"Kill!"

Tang Zheng looked at it, he didn't care about it, but for some reason, as time passed, his mind was actually attracted, and he couldn't help but rehearse it in his mind.

At this time, a scene appeared in his mind.

In a huge gray space, he stood in it, holding a spear in his hand, and a spear stabbed out, bringing a violent storm with a tearing sound that was terrifyingly destructive.

"The first shot, Qingmen blows willows!"

He shouted loudly in his heart, a shot was like lightning, and with this first shot, in front of him, it seemed that a cyan gate was suddenly broken by a silver spear, and the silver spear rushed out of it, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

"Second shot, upside down galaxy!"

Turning around, he struck up with his silver spear, bringing up a galaxy, and the galaxy formed a sharp arc of light, cutting through the void and cutting everything.

"The third shot, sweeping through a thousand armies!"

"Fourth shot, blood stab!"

"Fifth shot, break the army!"

"Sixth shot, Slash Spirit!"

"Seventh shot, God Destroyer!"

"Eighth shot, silence!"

.。。

"Boom!"

The eight shots fell, and suddenly in Tang Zheng's mind, thunder was rolling, and the momentum was soaring, setting off a wave of terrifying fluctuations.

Especially the last three shots, it actually gave Tang Zheng a terrifying feeling, the power of these three shots, one shot is more terrifying than the other.

Especially this last shot is silent, indomitable, like a bamboo, domineering and furious to the extreme, almost as soon as this gun comes out, it will devour a life!

"Whew!"

After practicing these eight shots, Tang Zheng opened his eyes, and before he knew it, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and even the clothes behind his back were soaked.

A look of palpitation flashed on his face, he didn't expect that this "Fuliu Eight Guns" sounded very weak, but it was so fierce and domineering, endless, and completely sharp to the limitless.

However, the consumption of these eight guns is also huge, and Tang Zheng already has a clear understanding of these eight guns when he rehearses in his mind.

If the first five shots are used, he can still bear the load, but if the last three shots are used, he will be extremely difficult.

When he fired the sixth shot, he clearly felt that if he used it in battle, just one shot, he was afraid that he would consume nearly fifty percent of his strength.

And when it comes to the seventh shot, this shot needs to consume eighty percent of one's own strength, and the eighth shot needs to consume ten percent of one's own strength, and it is still a little insufficient.

This is undoubtedly very terrifying, Tang Zheng knows very well what kind of strength he has now, even he himself can't meet the consumption required to display this Fuliu Eight Spear, I'm afraid it will be even more embarrassing to be someone else.

However, fortunately, this Fuliu Eight Gun is indeed extraordinary, and its power is amazing, with such a gun recipe in hand, Tang Zheng is even confident that he will not be defeated in a battle with a second-grade martial arts master!

"Sure enough, it is a martial king's mastery, and it is indeed good. ”

Tang Zheng completely put away his contempt, nodded, and when he looked at the other Martial King Masters again, there was fire in his eyes, and he was even more determined to take away all these Peerless Studies.

"One person only takes one copy? Master just wants to take them all, see how you are!"

Tang Zheng sneered, his voice fell, and his big hand reached out again.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a powerful momentum suddenly descended and rushed towards him! )