fear?

When this word appeared in Zhan Qi's heart, he felt a great shame.

After all, he comes from Zhantang!

Is it necessary for the one who loses?

Zhan Qi had already realized Tang Ling's change and cunning. This might be Tang Ling's plan. He had reached his limit and deliberately pretended to be powerful...

"Roar!" Zhan Qi roared and rushed towards Tang Ling again regardless of everything.

One knife, two knife, five knife... Zhan Qi, what does this code name represent in Zhanzi Hall? It represents a natural assassin, a limit of speed, and should also represent the first person below Zhan Yi, right?

But why? One slash is gone, two slashes are gone, and each slash is gone?!

Tang Ling is not evading himself by relying on his slightest body skills, he is resolving the attack?!

What kind of combat skills is this?

One second, two seconds, five seconds... Zhan Qi became more and more desperate, so desperate that when he looked at Tang Ling again, he suddenly felt that Tang Ling was an insurmountable mountain.

He had the urge to cry. What made Tang Ling change so much in this minute?

"It's almost done." Just as Zhan Qi was in deep despair, Tang Ling suddenly pulled off the rag covering his eyes, looked at Zhan Qi and said such an inexplicable sentence.

Zhan Qi opened his mouth and looked at Tang Ling, making an unconscious "whimper" sound in his throat. He realized that at this moment he could not even say a tough rebuttal.

Hasn't he failed yet? Even if his attack is invalid, it will be difficult for Tang Ling to kill him, right? What does it mean to be almost done?

At this moment, many thoughts emerged in Zhan Qi's mind, but he couldn't say anything. He just saw Tang Ling holding the high-energy bomb gun in his hand again in shock and despair.

What? This is obviously just an invalid attack. Didn’t it prove it just now? He wants to use a gun again?

Zhan Qi's heart was full of inexplicable feelings, but he was still desperate, but in despair he had to struggle.

He howled and attacked again, almost forcing himself to use all his strength. This kind of force was not ineffective, and Zhan Qi's speed once again increased.

Although not as high as the peak, but...

However, Zhan Qi's dagger stabbed Tang Ling's abdomen. Tang Ling was still attacking. He did not retreat, nor did he dodge. Instead, he stretched out his arm holding the gun, avoided the sharp edge of the dagger, and gently slid it against the plane of the dagger with his arm, swung open the dagger with such a force.

Tang Ling's entire movement was flowing. While Zhan Qi's dagger was swinging, Tang Ling's body swayed in the wind, and his arm swung the power of Zhan Qi's dagger, naturally rising, and then - fired!

‘Bang’, the high-energy explosive gun fired mercilessly, and this time, a huge muzzle was finally left on Zhan Qi’s shoulder.

So what if it is a strange creature? The power of the high-energy bomb gun is so powerful that it almost exploded Zhan Qi's arm with one shot!

Tang Ling and Zhan Qi had the first chance to shoot and aim! Just one shot had completely determined the situation.

"Why?" In despair, Zhan Qi suddenly looked up and looked at Tang Ling. He had his arm destroyed and the defeat was decided!

But he is unwilling to accept it!

Tang Ling's expression was very calm. He just looked at Zhan Qi and flashed. His whole body was still as if he was in the wind, swaying naturally with the wind, and then he naturally bumped into Zhan Qi with his right shoulder.

"Rululu", Zhan Qi took several steps back to the rear, but before he could react, Tang Ling raised his left hand with a gun again, his expression did not fluctuate at all, his wrist was extremely stable, and then another shot.

‘Bang’, Zhan Qi’s other arm was exploded, and with three seconds left in a minute, Zhan Qi’s arms were completely destroyed.

"I should give you some respect." Tang Ling put away the high-energy bomb gun and once again pulled out the Blood Pu sword.

"I think you are an assassin. You will feel at ease only if you die under the sword."

"You want to ask me why? I'm going to shoot now, and you can use the last three seconds to see clearly."

While speaking, Tang Ling began to use the Blood Pu Sword. This sword was revitalized in his hands. It felt like it was rejuvenated. It gave people the feeling that it was not like Tang Ling dancing with the sword, but like a sword in Tang Ling's hand. Tang Ling was just swinging with the sword force that the sword should have.

This kind of swing is like in the wind, and Tang Ling's whole posture is like flowing water...

"This, this is... flowing water? No, no!" And in the last three seconds, Zhan Qi actually gave up resisting, looking at Tang Ling as if he was stunned.

Yes, he is afraid of death! Yes, he is not a human!

But he has existed in this world for decades in the manner of a human being. There is nothing wrong with it, it is for decades! The boys in Zhantang are special, and their life years are not calculated based on human time.

So, no matter how different he is, he has human emotions.

What kind of emotion is this? There is always something that will make people forget the fear of death.

For stupid humans, this kind of thing is often some existences bound by emotions, such as relatives, lovers, and even friends...

But for Zhan Qi, that is - Zhan Yi, a kind of unwillingness to surpass Zhan Yi!

Zhantang, born for the battle!

So, at this moment, he was no longer afraid of death. He wanted to figure out why Tang Ling won?! This was an instinctive desire. Perhaps if he figured it out, he would have hope to truly surpass Zhan Yi.

Even if you die, wouldn’t it be great if you know that you have such hope?

The Blood Pu Sword was still flying, bringing up the flesh and blood of Zhan Qi, three seconds! It was only three seconds! Tang Ling did not kill Zhan Qi, but just kept his promise and used his method of defeating Zhan Qi to draw his sword!

He was deliberately demonstrating to Zhan Qi!

As soon as three seconds arrived, Tang Ling's sword stopped at Zhan Qi's chest, and a surge of momentum began to accumulate on Tang Ling's body.

"Did you understand? I have deliberately opened everything to you." Tang Ling looked at Zhan Qi, and his aura had accumulated to a critical point.

"Huh..." Zhan Qi's whole body was covered with wounds. In three seconds, even though the sword was dancing, it was so terrifying.

"Ruwei... or Jingwei! But, it's not, it's not Jingwei dodge! But... Jingwei, Jingwei's attack method. How did you do it?" After Zhan Qi said this, he could no longer stand and fell to his knees on the deck.

Tang Ling pursed her lips and did not answer Zhan Qi's question, but in fact Zhan Qi really saw it!

Only after seeing it, I became even more desperate. Is the slightest body movement already at the extreme? It is impossible for the Ziyue Warrior to master it? Tang Ling broke through this extreme when he challenged Hell Cliff, which shocked the world.

But a slight attack? That is impossible, right? You should know that in combat, the action of dodging is much simpler than an attack.

Needless to say, those who have fought will naturally understand.

Therefore, even the upper-level Purple Moon Warrior is only pursuing a higher level of evasion on this path, such as a water-like state, or even a better natural state... I have never heard of anyone who can turn these postures into attacks.

"I only have the last sword left, this sword will take your life." Without denying Zhan Qi's statement, Tang Ling just said this.

His aura had accumulated to the peak, and this sword had to be fired.

"Kill, this is your first sword to become famous. Death under this sword, hahaha... it's much better to avoid those bound idiots." Zhan Qi smiled madly.

Tang Ling stabbed this sword silently! Zhan Qi was right. This was his first sword to become famous. The sword force he realized when fighting with Korean stars...

The sword tip pierced without hesitation, but there was already some subtle difference from the sword at that time. The difference was that this sword not only had an invincible momentum, but also had a sense of invincible momentum like a natural sense of harmony between heaven and earth.

‘Gululu’, Zhan Qi’s head was cut off.

Tang Ling calmly collected his sword.

"You are a good opponent."

Zhan Qi rolled his head aside and blinked his eyes a few times, as if he was responding to Tang Ling, and then there was no movement.

"If, if, if the one who masters the micro attack is me, then will I defeat Zhan Yi one day?"

This is Zhan Qi's last thought.

Tang Ling naturally would not care about Zhan Qi's idea, because Zhan Qi is not a human being. It is Tang Ling's greatest kindness to be able to give him the respect for the battle at the end of the battle.

It was also a kind of thanks from Tang Ling, thanking Zhan Qi for turning his long-simmering ideas into real combat power.

Indeed, this is the idea that has been brewing for a long time.

Because of the lack of combat skills, Tang Ling was always thinking about some better attack method that could break away from combat skills and allow him to use them naturally.

But no matter how talented Tang Ling is, he has no foundation, at least he has no foundation to create a new attack method at this stage.

And once, he accidentally saw a classic of the previous civilization, which was in Boss Huang's study.

Tang Ling still remembers that this classic is a martial art from the previous civilization. This martial art is actually mainly based on health preservation and combat as a supplement.

But a concept described in this martial arts has penetrated into Tang Ling's mind - to blend in nature and use force to fight.

This kind of martial art is called - Tai Chi!

Tang Ling really wanted to apply this concept. When he thought about it, he naturally thought of a evasive attitude that had the same concept as this martial arts - Ruwei.

But one is attacking and the other is avoiding? How to communicate?

Tang Ling has tried many times, but unfortunately, first, his speed cannot keep up, second, his pace foundation is too poor. You must know that pace is the basis for all attacks and avoidance.

But fortunately, the precise instinctive prediction is the source of Tang Ling’s confidence!

Afterwards... As Tang Ling accumulated energy again and broke through himself again and again, his speed could finally reach the expected critical point.

Afterwards, he bought the skills he couldn't move in the black market...

But after all this was ready, Tang Ling still couldn't achieve the desired effect and could not successfully turn the evasive body skills into an attack.

It’s like a layer of paper that is clearly about to break through, but it is impossible to pierce that layer of paper and see the real world after the breakthrough.

Finally, Zhan Qi, with extreme speed and excellent assassination methods, appeared.

Tang Ling realized that Zhan Qi was the key to finally piercing the paper, and he wanted to bet on life and death and finally understand the subtle attack. He needed this kind of force.

If you lack such courage, then a slight attack will always be separated by a piece of paper.

Tang Ling, who was flowing crazy blood in his bones, finally gambled, and then... he succeeded.
To be continued...