The expressions of the other killers suddenly changed and they suddenly raised their heads.
Only a short distance away.
A young man in casual clothes strolled over, stepping on the air like a leisurely stroll, step by step, walking up to the top of the three floors.
With every step he took, there was a strong energy that exhausted his body.
Like walking on the blue sky! "So strong energy!"
Mr. Kui's face was solemn, and as for the snipers, their hearts skipped a beat.
"It turns out it's here, so I spent a lot of time looking for it."
Tang Ming spoke calmly, with an understatement in his tone, as cold as the Nine Netherworld Prison, and his eyes passed over the snipers.
Then, it fell on Mr. Kui.
"The killers in the Foundation Establishment Realm are interesting. In order to deal with Tang Wenqing, the Tang family even spent huge sums of money to hire a killer from the Foundation Establishment Realm."
The corners of Tang Ming's mouth curled up slightly.
Although he was smiling, the chill in his body was extremely strong.
Mr. Kui raised his head, revealing his pale and feminine face, and said in a solemn voice: "Who are you?"
Tang Ming said calmly: "Tang Xuantian."
"Are you from the Tang family?"
Mr. Kui frowned: "The Tang family issued a mission and sent you here to stop it. Why, do you really think we are easy to bully?"
"I'm not from the Tang family."
Tang Ming smiled and said: "My name is Tang Ming, and the Tang Wenqing you want to kill is my aunt."
Tang Ming?
Aunt?
Mr. Kui was stunned for a while, but then he woke up, stared at Tang Ming and said in shock: "The Tang Ming who was expelled from Jinling by the Tang family?"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Mr. Kui's face turned gloomy: "Who are you, your Excellency? Why bother to hide it now? Since we have taken over the task of the Tang family, we will naturally know in advance."
The Bloody Clothes Building has information about Tang Ming.
And it's only the lowest level of information. After all, this cripple who had his hamstring broken by the Tang family doesn't pose any threat at all.
A Bentley car sped by in the distance.
A sniper said in a deep voice: "Mr. Kui, the target is here."
"You guys take action first, leave this person to me."
A murderous intent burst out from Mr. Kui's body, a strong wind suddenly rose, the black robe stirred, and six rays of cold light shot out from the black robe in an instant, heading towards Tang Ming.
Whoosh! Six spikes of different lengths came one after another, blocking all escape routes.
Top grade magic weapon.
Mother-to-child chain needle.
Mr. Kui, who fired the weapon, lifted his black robe and turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.
"Do it!"
A cold drink sounded.
The sniper gunner from Xueyilou had already aimed at the Bentley. After hearing the order, he was about to pull the trigger with a shock.
But at this moment.
"Zheng——" A clear sword sound resounded, like thunder shattering the void, as fast as lightning.
Boom! Boom! The muzzles of the two sniper rifles broke, and the bullets exploded directly into the chamber.
But in the end, the man pulled the trigger.
The muzzle of the gun erupted with energy, and the bullet was shot out at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
"court death!"
Tang Ming shouted coldly, and the vast soul poured out. The spiritual power surged around his body and blocked everything within a fifty-meter radius! Shura Sword Domain! Get up! The scarlet flying sword exploded with blood light, and hundreds of sword energy burst out.
Every sword energy is filled with extreme killing intent, the killing intent is boiling, and the whole air is filled with the smell of blood.
The supreme magical power of sword cultivation.
Sword Domain.
Within the sword domain, the heavens can be sealed off.
When Tang Ming practiced this magical power in the Han River, he could block the flow of waterfalls. Now it was easy to block bullets.
At the edge of the sword field, the speed of the sniper rifle bullets slowed down. After defeating the blockade of dozens of sword energy aftermaths, it finally ran out of energy and was cut into pieces by the sword energy.
"Bang!"
It was only then that the sound of gunshots exploded into the sky and the earth, echoing continuously in the empty suburbs.
The sniper rifle bullet broke through the speed of sound, but was still blocked by the sword field.
As for the killers of the Blood Clothes Tower, they had already been killed by the aftermath of the sword energy.
And this time.
Phew! The six consecutive needles had already arrived in front of Tang Ming, but he didn't even look at them, just letting the high-grade magic weapon hit him.
Just listen to a jingling sound.
The high-grade magic weapon was like hitting fine iron, one by one flying away without causing any damage. Two spikes even broke during the collision! "Fuck!"
Mr. Kui was shocked and angry.
Since he became famous, he has never seen such an enemy. He could block the high-grade magic weapon used by the Foundation Establishment monk with only his physical body.
Several weapons also collapsed! Is this still a human being? "Who the hell are you?"
Mr. Kui shouted angrily: "You have never appeared in Jinling City before, otherwise I will definitely receive the news!"
"Are you from the Hidden World Sect?"
Tang Ming said calmly: "I have already said that I am Tang Ming."
"It's absolutely impossible, you can't be Tang Ming, he..." As Mr. Kui was speaking, he saw a flash of spiritual power around the young man in front of him, and then his whole appearance and temperament suddenly changed.
He turned into a slightly comely young man.
"..." Mr. Kui felt a chill rush into his heart, and his heartbeat temporarily stopped beating.
A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, and he said quietly: "Since you know the Tang family so well, you should know my face."
Gulu.
Mr. Kui swallowed hard, his eyes widened, and he rubbed his eyes several times, as if he had seen a ghost.
It's really him! That useless young man of the Tang family! Tang Ming, the son of Tang Anyin! "You are Tang Ming..." Mr. Kui's throat was extremely dry. He remembered the record of Tang Ming in the internal files of Xueyi Building: 'Tang Ming, son of Tang Anyin
, has been suppressed by the Tang family in Jinling for twelve years. At the end of April this year, Tang Ming was suspected of defiling his cousin Tang Xue, and the Tang family boss broke his hamstrings, deprived him of his ancestral home, and expelled him from Jinling.
’ ‘Tang Ming is the destitute young man of the Tang family. It has been confirmed that he has no talent for cultivation, no family property from his father’s generation, and no strong person to protect him, so there is nothing to worry about.
’ The Bloody Clothes House is the largest killer organization in the Jinling black market.
As a killer organization, the most important thing is intelligence collection.
Therefore, the internal archives of the Blood Clothes Building contain the files of various wealthy families, business celebrities, political and military officials, and powerful figures in the world of Jinling City.
Tang Ming's profile is the simplest.
Even if he was not Tang Anyin's son, he wouldn't be qualified to waste ink and ink on it. After all, waste is not worth the attention of Xueyilou.
But now - "Tang Ming is the strongest swordsman in attack, and even his physical defense is extraordinary!"
"His cultivation is at the foundation-building level at the very least!"
"But the identity of Tang Ming Fei Shao is known to the entire Jinling City. There can be no intelligence errors, and it is impossible for the Tang family to let such a strong man leave."
"etc!"
"Tang Ming was kicked out of Jinling in May, and now it's early September. In just four months, he has grown from a waste!"
Kuidong's pupils suddenly tightened, and he felt that his scalp was numb.
If that's really what he thinks.
This boy is definitely a genius at the level of a monster!