"Boy, you're dead today."Standing on the martial arts platform, Tang Long's killing intention converged, but his eyes were sharper, and the knife in his hand was constantly buzzing, and he seemed impatient to kill.

Tang Long's big knife was seven feet long, the back of the knife was engraved with a blood trough, and there were nine blood jade skeletons, which looked very angry.

From a glance, the clock saw that it was a high-level spiritual weapon, which was not inferior to his basal gun.

But the basalt gun may have been a top spiritual weapon, I am afraid it will not be much worse than the other side's spiritual weapon.

Being able to get a high-level spiritual instrument is enough to explain Tang Long's ability, and the other half-step innate cultivation is definitely a difficult opponent.

Ignoring each other's words, the clock sat down directly in the same place.

After a martial fight, you can have a maximum of a quarter of an hour of interest time, and the clock will not be missed.

Tang Long is definitely not an opponent that can be despised, and since he wants to fight with it, he naturally adjusts his state to the best.

And when he was at rest, the recruits below could not help talking.

"Oh, Tang Long's bloody knife method has been heard to be a big deal, and I don't know if this clock is an opponent."

"That clock defeated Hou Chong, even through the soul nails can be blocked, perhaps really can defeat Tang Long!"

"You don't know, Tang Long had joined other people's squad before, but because he met a fire crystal scorpion suffered a group, only he survived... It is since then, Tang Long's strength has soared, and he has a real fire of monsters, and formed today's blood-stained squad."

At this time, an old-looking disciple suddenly said that he seemed to have an understanding of Tang Long's past.

"I heard that Tang Long was the owner of the squad before he killed himself, and got the fire crystal scorpion core, which has the strength of today..."

Kill the team?No wonder I looked at Tang Long when I always felt that there was a killing spirit, and there seemed to be some in the body of Mr. Deng."

“That’s murderous!Only after the killing reaches a certain level can it be possessed, it is said that the official Qing emperor army of Samsung is gathered together, and the killing can rush into the sky to produce a vision!"

The words of this old-age disciple obviously aroused the curiosity of many recruits and warriors, and they were interested in Tang Long's previous deeds.

As for the elusive killing, it is not the realm they can reach now, and it is not something that can be possessed by killing one or two demons.

Seeing the choice of the clock to adjust, the hearts of the recruits were more and more looking forward to the battle between the two, so that the battle on the other two combat platforms was somewhat deserted.

"I'm not wrong, the clock has been hiding its own strength."On the third martial table, Zhugeyun has defeated two opponents in a row, and at this moment, he can't help but look in the direction of the clock.

In a short period of time, the former has been able to challenge Tang Long, which is a bit surprising.

"I hope you can win it..." But Zhu Geyun did not dare to fully recognize the victory of the clock, after all, since he joined the blood-stained team, he had never seen Tang Long show real strength.

There is no absolute victory on the martial arts table, and Zhugeyun cannot fully judge.

Helping the Tianwu team at a critical moment is the limit he can do.

If you can take advantage of this opportunity, you have to look at the clock away from yourself.

On the other hand, the withdrawal of Hou Chong and Blue Ice is undoubtedly a lot of calming the competition of the original ten people.

Zhugeyun's own strength is not bad, but also has the help of the organ, can defeat him is not many people, so at this moment his martial arts platform is not much fierce,

As for the fight between Zhong and Tang Long, no one will put a foot in it without long eyes.

Only the last remaining martial arts platform has become a must-see for several of the top ten fighters, and fierce battles have erupted from time to time.

However, there are Tang Long and Zhong left, but the battle here has attracted little attention.

A quarter of an hour had not yet come, and the clock had opened its eyes, and the spirit in his eyes had evidently resumed its consumption.

Tang Long's heart was also good, and he did not show an impatient look, but the intention to kill in his eyes was incomparably firm.

Today, the clock must die!

When he saw the clock standing up, Tang Long clasped the knife in his hand, and after the force was poured into the knife, the seven blood jade skeletons sounded like a living, making a sound like a ghost crying wolf.

Tang Long's momentum is even higher, almost in the basalt gun is held by the clock at the same time, the body has exploded.

The Blood Knife!

Tang Long's knife law opened up, and what mattered was a crazy word.

And the blade of the big knife, almost no shorter than the clock from the gun body, the blade cracked wildly, instantly pulled out a clear blood shadow in the middle of the air.

The clock is heavy from the eyes, and when the air is released against Zhou, the other side's knife is as fast and invisible as the wind.

And this Tang Long knife, but really out of the hegemonic meaning, the momentum is incomparably fierce.

But no matter how overbearing the other side's knife, the gun in the clock is firmly into the rock, and the long gun is arbitrarily pointed out, that is, as much as possible, the blade is stuck, it seems to be quite easy.

Only Zhong knew that every shot of his hand contained a very exquisite skill.

If you pay attention, you can see that there is a small elemental force on the tip of the gun.

And this is the shock force played by the clock away from the use of Shocking Yuan Tiangong!

Since the trial, the clock has reached a light weightlifting point by hitting the willow leaves in the air.

This heavy gun is close to a kilogram, so that it can exert a strong power in his hands.

But weightlifting is only the first state in the gun method, and the second weight of exercise is like a silk clock.

Until the appearance of the shocking celestial feat, it made the clock have a sense of the distance.

Practice the silk, if it is a shock word!

A simple force shock can only destroy the surface.

However, the power of shock can be transmitted into the body and plays an extraordinary role.

Even if the frequency of this oscillation can be consistent with the object itself, it can easily destroy the inside of the object and reach the realm of exercise.

It is said that when the ethnic army passed the bridge, it happened that the bridge collapsed directly because of the neat footstep sound that made the bridge that was extremely stable, which is the sound of stepping and the bridge itself.

The clock is now to let the shock of the sky and the strength of the gun method together, you need to find this resonance.

At that time, he will shoot here, perhaps not directly through the human body, but can completely destroy everything in the other party's body!

The damage done is completely different than it is now.

Do you practice my gun?

Seeing that the clock was only a passive defense, Tang Long was also aware of something, and couldn't help but laugh.

How could he, who is the first strongest in the new battalion, be willing to be used by the other party to practice guns?

Blood in the sky!

The body jumped, Tang Long split dozens of blades in an instant, the sound of blood jade skeletons on the back of the knife more frequent, sharp screams kept turning into the mind of the clock.

These swords and shadows were connected together, and actually formed a network of blood and light, and went away from the clock.

If it is in this blood net cover, I am afraid it will become a pile of ground meat.

The dragon goes to sea!

The blood net fell, but the clock was out of the eye, but the fierce dragon battle was displayed, and it was turned into a gun-toting dragon shadow.

It was as if the dragon had broken the blood net and saw the day again.

But just surrounded by the bleeding net, a fiery red flame is shrouded down, the clock is surrounded by the strictness of the line, leaving no way back.

The flame was red as the flame of hell, and the temperature of terror above seemed to have evaporated even the air, leaving the clock inside the whole package.

This is a demon fire!