call... call... call...
Tang Tian's rhythmic snoring wafted in the ears of the sculpture-like crowd, which could be heard from far and near. In the middle of the arena, Tang Tian was sleeping on his back, with his mouth open and drooling from the corners of his mouth.
Xia An was motionless like a charred sculpture. The five piercing holes on his chest were extremely terrifying. His eyes were wide open and he was breathless.
Ghost Claw stood upright indifferently, his gray eyes were a little sharper than before, like a rusty knife, grinding off layers of rust on the outside, revealing the majesty inside.
He turned around and walked towards Tang Tian, with a splash, the sound of Xia An falling to the ground came from behind him.
Ghost Claw's footsteps did not stop in the slightest, under his calm face, his heart was churning endlessly.
The color of the picture under the sky has not faded... 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, would you like it
Even if you are incomplete, even if you are old and old, even if everything is blurred and out of reach, even if it ends up being nothing
Ghost Claw, tell me, would you like it
You say... you say... you say it out loud...
Speak to the sky in your memory, to the earth that buries you, to your own incomplete, silent and dead heart.
-speak loudly!
Xu Bu walked towards Tang Tian's Ghost Claw, his chest seemed to be burning with flames, which made it difficult for him to breathe, no, how could he breathe
Ghost Claw pulled his stiff face, but this feeling is really beautiful!
I'm alive…
really live...
He stood still suddenly, and the blowing wind hit his back, and the word hoarse and stiff followed the turbulent airflow, and passed it to the sky, the earth, and his heart like a letter of war. every corner of the
"bring it on!"
He ignored the shocking gazes of others, he ignored the lingering sound in the wind, the turbulent flames quickly calmed down, and he started walking again.
Ghost Claw, your war has begun.
Are you afraid? Are you scared? Timid
Silently, in the dead silence, Ghost Claw walked to Tang Tian's side, turned around, and looked around the audience. The piercing gaze was the strong wine spilled on the blade, as intimidating the heroes as it was back then.
He closed his eyes, lowered his eyebrows, and put his sword into its sheath.
There was a sigh of relief in the arena. The pressure from the ghost claws was too great, the invisible pressure was as real as it was, making each of them feel a little breathless.
The two elders, Marquis Wu and Marquis Ming, had the usual expressions on their faces, but their hearts were equally horrified.
Master-level martial arts!
That skinny old man just now definitely used master-level martial arts. Marquis Wu and Marquis Ming are both Tianlu-level fighters, and the strength of the two elders is even more unfathomable, but even so, none of the four have practiced master-level martial arts.
Master-level martial arts, talent and hard work are indispensable, so there are very few people who practice master-level martial arts. Everyone who can practice martial arts at the master level is a genius among geniuses.
"Does it look like the Fire Scythe Ghost Claw of the Guangming Martial Arts?" 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 skills of the Guangming Martial Arts. Do you think this is like the fifth-level claw skills?"
"It's not like!" Elder Yun shook his head resolutely: "It is absolutely impossible for the fifth-level claw art to have such power! Even if the ghost claw comes in person, it is absolutely impossible to use the fifth-level martial art to this extent!"
"Well, I don't think so either." Elder Lin said in a low voice, "This claw skill is at least the sixth level, I suspect it may even be the seventh level, but it is definitely not the fifth level. I don't believe that the Guangming Martial Arts will make such a mistake. .”
"The one with the copper flute, I always feel that I should have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while." Elder Yun glanced at the magic flute from time to time.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but I seem to have a little impression when I say it." Elder Lin said solemnly: "It seems that the soul general holding the copper flute should not be an unknown person."
"That mechanism weapon armor should be the bronze armor of the Southern Cross Corps. They managed to get such a thing with amazing means and a deep background." Elder Yun felt the same way, and he suddenly felt that the problem was a bit tricky.
There are so many factions inside the Black Soul, which are even more exaggerated than the Guangming Martial Arts Association. There are also many hidden factions that even the people inside the Black Soul often don't know.
Black souls are mixed with good and bad people, and the background of the personnel is very complicated. The internal competition is far more intense than the external ones. This is related to the survival philosophy of the Black Soul, which advocates competition more than the Bright Martial Arts. Moreover, the history of the black soul is extremely long. For a long time, the black soul has lived more in darkness and shadows.
Only in a remote corner like the Tianxing Star Group, the black soul will devote all his energy to it, treating it as a low-level base.
The influence of the black soul is more hidden in darkness and shadows. They grab amazing wealth through invisible and huge nets, and their figures can be seen in almost every major historical event.
Their organization seems to be loose, but in fact, it is extremely tight.
This is why they were able to compete with the Guangming Wuhui, and why they were able to survive for such a long time. No one knows where the headquarters of the Black Soul is, and no one knows who the core figure of the Black Soul is. The black soul itself is a layer of fog.
The actual territory doesn't mean much to Black Soul.
Even if a base like Tianxing Constellation is discovered by the enemy, the losses to Black Soul will be pitifully small. For the elders, the loss is less, the higher the position, the more they know, the more fearful and cautious they are about this world.
The two elders, not knowing Tang Tian's origin, became more cautious.
They know how big the black soul is and how big the world is. They come here just for a mission, they complete the mission and get rewarded with points. If it wasn't for the good rewards and no danger of this task, who would want to come to such a remote and unknown corner
Even if the Tianxing constellation is destroyed, to them, it is just a mission failure, and there is no point in offending a guy who may have a deep background. Because that often means fighting, and they don't like fighting.
"Then wait." Elder Lin is very experienced, he is not young, and he is very patient.
"Okay!" Elder Yun agreed.
What the two of them were most worried about was that if the other party had hostility towards Black Soul, conflicts would inevitably arise. At their age, it is very difficult to improve their strength. They are just dawdling here, and fighting is for them to avoid if they can.
Ghost Claw's master-level martial arts just now shocked them.
The two distinguished elders waited honestly, and the others dared not say a word.
The scene was very strange.
Three soul generals guarded Tang Tian, and a group of people accompanied him carefully, while the main lord, Tang Tian, fell asleep soundly and deeply. Everyone still had to endure Tang Tian's non-stop snoring.
The little girl's eyes widened, she could hardly believe her eyes, the scene in front of her was beyond her imagination. Immediately afterwards, she looked at Tang Tian with fanatical admiration!
so handsome!
So domineering!
To achieve this level of being a human being is the real life!
She had completely forgotten all about Tang Tian's previous unreliability and incomprehension. The Tang Tian in front of her had taught her an extremely vivid lesson, and Tang Tian immediately became an idol in her heart.
Compared with the teacher, those so-called strong men are nothing but scum!
When will I be able to reach the level of a teacher
She unexpectedly found such a powerful teacher, and the little girl began to feel complacent.
Time passed quietly.
When Tang Tianyouyou opened his eyes, the blue sky came into his eyes, his tiredness and fatigue were swept away, and he was full of boundless energy.
Crack, he jumped up like a carp, raised his arms and shouted to cheer himself up as usual: "Wow, haha! It's a new day, a god-like boy, let's go!"
Everyone was petrified, dumbfounded.
Tang Tian, who had just woken up, completely forgot what he had done before going to bed. At this time, he was full of energy and fighting spirit, but his mind was still a little confused, and he was only thinking about cultivation.
When he suddenly found Ghost Claw and the three of them, his eyes lit up: "Aha, you are also there, come on, practice and practice! Wow, I must get rid of all the broken copper and iron today! How about it, Be intimidated! The life of a god-like boy is so full of energy!"
"Hey, please take a look around first." Bing reminded.
"Around?" Tang Tian was stunned for a moment, turning his head. The dark heads and strange faces made him feel a little guilty. Money? Why are they looking at us like that, are they going to fight? It seems that there are too many people!"
Bing looked at Tang Tian with a strange face: "You don't remember anything about what happened before going to bed?"
"Before going to bed?" Tang Tian scratched his head, frowned and thought hard: "It seems to be eating, I remember eating very well. But, before going to bed, don't they always eat? Did I finish their food? Then everyone is hungry? They are too stingy, they just ate something... "
His voice became weaker and weaker, and he said weakly and authentically: "How about we spend some money and buy them some food? It's really pitiful not to have enough food."
Bing: "..."
The magic flute reminded Tang Tian in a warm voice: "We have arrived at Marquis Wu's Mansion."
"Wuhou's Mansion! Yes, yes, it's Wuhou's Mansion!" Tang Tian's eyes lit up, he glanced at the crowd of people, and said in admiration: "Wow, there are so many people in Wuhou's Mansion! Ah, I understand! Now I really understand! They are all here to welcome us! Oh my goodness, Marquis Wu is so warm and hospitable, I am so sorry for the excitement of the teacher!"
The magic flute whose eyes twitched couldn't help correcting: "It's about mobilizing teachers..."
After talking about the magic flute, I regretted it, it was so embarrassing!
"Oh oh oh, it's mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people!" Tang Tian was kind and generous, and his face was full of smiles. This scene, this specification, looked like the highest treatment! Tang Juvenile was very proud, and waved his hands handsomely to thank everyone: "Everyone has worked hard!"
Everyone: "..."