The crowd looked like sculptures, with Tang Tian's rhythmic snoring floating in their ears, which could be heard from far and near. In the center of the venue, Tang Tian was sleeping on his back, with his mouth wide open and drool drooling from the corner of his mouth.
Xia An was like a burnt sculpture, motionless. There were five holes in his chest, which were extremely terrifying. His eyes were wide open and he had no breath at all.
Ghost Claw stood up straight with an indifferent expression, his gray eyes a little sharper than before, like a rusty knife, grinding away the layers of rust on the outside to reveal the majesty inside.
He turned around and walked towards Tang Tian, and with a thud, the sound of Xia An falling to the ground came from behind.
Ghost Claw's steps did not stop at all, and under his calm face, his heart was churning endlessly.
The color of the picture under the sky has not faded yet... The old vows in the wind are still in my ears... You still have to work hard to live... You still have to fight with all your might...
Ghost Claw, are you willing?
Even if you are incomplete, even if you are old and dull, even if everything is blurry and out of reach, even if it is all in vain in the end?
Ghost Claw, tell me, are you willing?
You say... you say... you say loudly...
Say it to the sky in your memory, to the earth where you are buried, to your own mutilated, silent and dead heart.
--speak loudly!
As Ghost Claw slowly walked toward Tang Tian, his chest seemed to be burning with flames, which made him feel a little difficult to breathe. No, how could he breathe?
Ghost Claw pulled at his stiff face, but this feeling was so wonderful!
I'm alive……
Really living...
He suddenly stood still, and the wind that rolled up hit his back, roaring, and the words hoarse and stiff followed the turbulent airflow, like a letter of challenge, spread to the sky, to the earth, and to his heart.
every corner of.
"bring it on!"
He ignored the shocked looks of others, and ignored the lingering sound in the wind. The raging flames suddenly calmed down, and he started walking again.
Ghost Claw, your war has begun.
Are you afraid? Are you scared? Are you timid?
Silently, in a dead silence, Ghost Claw walked to Tang Tian, turned around, and looked around the audience. His piercing gaze was as the strong wine spilled on the blade, just like it did in the past, shocking the heroes.
He closed his eyes, lowered his brows, and sheathed the cold knife.
There was a sound of relief in the stadium. The pressure put on them by Ghost Claw was too great, and the invisible pressure was so heavy that it made each of them feel breathless.
Wuhou Minghou and the two elders had normal expressions on their faces, but they were equally horrified in their hearts.
Master level martial arts!
The skinny old man just now definitely used master-level martial arts. Both Wuhou and Minghou are Tianlu-level warriors, and the two elders are even more unfathomable in strength. But even so, none of the four has mastered master-level martial arts.
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Master-level martial arts, talent and hard work are indispensable, so there are very few people who can master master-level martial arts. Everyone who can master master-level martial arts is a genius among geniuses.
"Does it look like the Fire Scythe Ghost Claw of the Guangming Martial Arts Association?" Elder Yun asked Elder Lin in a low voice.
Elder Lin nodded first and then shook his head: "It looks very similar. However, the Fire Scythe Ghost Claw ranks third in the fifth-level claw skill of the Guangming Martial Arts Association. Do you think it looks like the fifth-level claw skill?"
"It's not like that!" Elder Yun shook his head decisively: "There is no way that the fifth-level claw skill has such power! Even if the ghost claw comes in person, it is absolutely impossible to use the fifth-level martial skill to this extent!"
"Well, I don't think so either." Elder Lin whispered: "This claw skill is at least level six. I suspect it may even be level seven, but it is definitely not level five. I don't believe that the Guangming Martial Arts Association would make such a mistake.
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"I always thought I had seen the one with the bronze flute somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a moment." Elder Yun glanced at the magic flute from time to time.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, but once you do, I seem to have an impression." Elder Lin's face was solemn: "It seems that the soul general holding the bronze flute is not an unknown person."
"That mechanical armor should be the bronze armor of the Southern Cross Regiment. They were able to obtain such a thing. Their methods are truly extraordinary and their background is profound." Elder Yun felt the same way, and he suddenly felt that the problem was a bit difficult.
There are so many factions within Black Soul, which are even more exaggerated than those of the Light Martial Arts Association. There are also many secret factions that even people within Black Soul often cannot figure out.
Black Soul is a mixed bag, with very complicated personnel backgrounds. The internal competition is far more intense than the outside. This is related to Black Soul's survival philosophy. Black Soul advocates competition, more so than the Light Martial Arts Association. Moreover, Black Soul has a long history.
, dark souls live more in darkness and shadows.
Only in a remote corner like the Tianxing Star Cluster would Black Soul devote all its efforts to treating it as a low-level base.
The influence of the Black Souls is mostly hidden in the darkness and shadows. They seize astonishing wealth through invisible and huge webs, and their figures are vaguely visible in almost every major historical event.
Their organization seems loose, but in fact, it is extremely tight.
This is why they can compete with the Guangming Martial Arts Association, and why they can survive for such a long time. No one knows where the headquarters of Black Soul is, and no one knows who the core figure of Black Soul is. Black Soul itself
It's just layers of fog.
The actual territory does not mean much to Dark Souls.
Even if a base like Tianxing Star Group is discovered by the enemy, the loss for Black Soul will be pitiful. For the elders, the loss will be even less. The higher the position, the more they know, and the more they know about this world.
Becoming more fearful and cautious.
The two elders couldn't figure out Tang Tian's origin and became increasingly cautious.
They know how big the Black Soul is and how big the world is. They are here just for a task. They complete the task and get rewarded with points. If it weren't for the fact that the reward for this task is good and there is no danger, who of them would be willing to come to such a remote place?
A corner that no one knows about?
Even if the Tianxing constellation is destroyed, for them, it is just a mission failure, and there is no need to offend a guy who may have a profound background. Because that often means fighting, and they don't like fighting.
"Then just wait." Elder Lin is very experienced, he is not young, and he is very patient.
"Okay!" Elder Yun agreed.
What the two of them worry about most is that if the other party is hostile to Black Soul, conflict will inevitably arise. At their age, it is very difficult to improve their strength. They are just dawdling here, and fighting is not for them.
Avoid it if you can.
Ghost Claw's master-level martial arts just now shocked them.
The two distinguished elders waited patiently, while the others were even more arrogant and did not dare to say a word.
The scene was very weird.
Three soul generals were guarding Tang Tian, and a group of people were carefully accompanying him. The main leader, Tang Tian, was sleeping soundly and deeply. Everyone had to endure Tang Tian's non-stop snoring.
The little girl's eyes widened and she could hardly believe her eyes. The scene in front of her was beyond her imagination. Then, she looked at Tang Tian with a look full of fanatical admiration!
So handsome!
So domineering!
To reach this point in life is the real life!
She had completely forgotten all the unreliability and irrelevance that Tang Tian had in the past. The Tang Tian in front of her taught her an extremely vivid lesson, and Tang Tian immediately became an idol in her mind.
Those so-called strong men are nothing short of scum compared to their teachers!
When will I be able to become a teacher?
The little girl began to feel proud that she had found such a powerful teacher.
Time passes quietly.
When Tang Tianyouyou opened his eyes, the blue sky came into view, his fatigue and fatigue were swept away, and his whole body was filled with endless energy.
Bang, he jumped up like a carp, raised his arms as usual and shouted to cheer himself up: "Wahaha! It's a new day, god-like boy, go, go, go!"
Everyone was petrified and stunned.
Tang Tian, who had just woken up, had completely forgotten what he had done before going to bed. At this time, he was full of energy and high-spirited to fight, but his mind was still a little confused and he was only thinking about cultivation.
When he suddenly found the three of them, Guizhao, his eyes shone: "Ah ha, you are here too, come on, practice practice! Wow ah ah ah, we must kill all those scraps today! How about that?
, you must be intimidated! The life of a god-like young man is so full of energy!"
"Hey, please look around first." Bing reminded.
"Around?" Tang Tian was stunned, and his head was spinning. The dark heads and unfamiliar faces suddenly made him feel guilty. He pulled the soldier and asked in a low voice: "Hey, uncle, we haven't owed anything recently.
Money? Why are they looking at us like that? Are they going to fight? There seem to be a lot of people!"
Bing looked at Tang Tian with a strange expression: "You don't remember anything about what happened before going to bed?"
"Before going to bed?" Tang Tian scratched his head, frowning and thinking: "It seems to be eating. I remember eating very well. However, don't they always eat before going to bed? Did I finish all their food?
Then everyone is hungry? They are too stingy, they just ate something..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, and then he said weakly: "How about we spend some money to buy them some food? It's really pitiful if they don't have enough to eat."
Bing: "..."
The warm voice of the magic flute reminded Tang Tian: "We have arrived at Wuhou Mansion."
"Wuhou Mansion! Yes, yes, it's Wuhou Mansion!" Tang Tian's eyes lit up, he glanced at the dense crowd of people, and said with admiration: "Wow, there are so many people in Wuhou Mansion! Ahhhh, I understand.
! Now I really understand! They are all here to welcome us! Oh my, Marquis Wu is so warm and hospitable, it’s so embarrassing that the teacher is so excited!"
Magic Flute, whose eyes twitched, couldn't help but correct: "It's to mobilize the troops..."
I regretted it after saying The Magic Flute, it was so embarrassing!
"Oh, oh, oh, it's time to mobilize the troops!" Tang Tian followed the good example, and his face burst into laughter. This scene, this standard, it is the highest treatment! Tang young man was extremely proud, and he waved to everyone very handsomely to thank: "Everyone
