Weapon Master

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It was a young man, with white clothes like snow and white hair like frost, but his face was quite handsome, and it seemed that he was about the same age as the public.

"Mo Yan?" Tang Huan smiled indifferently, and Gu Ying's introduction to the white-haired man flashed in his head.

"Exactly."

Mo Yan bowed his head a little, and even carried the fainted public loser with a loving hand, and then looked up and down Tang Huan, "Tang Huan, from small to large, for so many years, you are the first to consult Let the male vomit blood unconscious warriors. "

"Why, you want to help him win back?" Tang Huan smiled indifferently.

"No, no, since he lost, naturally he will win it back." Mo Yan said with a smile, "Speaking, I have to thank you for losing."

"Thank me?" Tang Huan flashed a few different colors in his eyes.

"That's right. The natural power is lost, but I don't know this innate power. Now it has become the biggest obstacle to his martial arts. If you didn't give him this great shot suddenly, he might always rely on this power However, with this lesson, he will change his mind in the future and spend more time to improve his energy and sharpen his combat skills. By then, this power will not only be an obstacle, but will make him even more powerful. "Mo Yan Mei Yuma With a wide smile and sincere eyes, "You said, should I thank you for him?"

"If so, he really should thank me."

Tang Huan smiled, but his heart was slightly stunned.

These conditions that Mo Yan said, he already felt when he was in love with the referee. Not only can the popular love be really incomparable with fifth-level masters such as Gu Ying and Tang Long, the use of combat skills is also very rough, and his greatest reliance on the enemy is his physical strength.

With a powerful force and rapid speed, wielding the sledgehammer weighing two to three hundred pounds, the lethality erupted was extremely horrible.

Therefore, if he can't avoid his attack like he just did, even the best combat skills can only be beaten by him. Tang Huan's previous so-called "one-strength drop ten meetings" is the reasoning, but if someone can constantly dodge his attack, he can make him passive.

If the love of the public transport is really like Mo Yan said, willing to take the time to improve his energy and sharpen his combat skills, Tang Huan will probably have one more enemy in the future.

"I'm gone. If we have a chance to meet in the next few rounds of the martial arts, we will have a good discussion and see if it's your gun, or my sword sharp." Mo Yan smiled and waved at Tang Huan, then turned away, After a moment, he grabbed the golden sledgehammer of the benevolence and walked out of the arena.

"This guy, I'm afraid it's more difficult to deal with than the loss of love."

The soft sword on the waist of Mo Yan passing by his eyes, Tang Huan turned around and left. When he stepped out of the martial arts stadium, the tumultuous noises in the surrounding crowd suddenly became louder. When many warriors looked at Tang Huan, their eyes became a little awed.

"I really didn't expect that Tang Huan outweighed the love of the public defeat. This guy's strength is quite terrible. It is said that Gu Ying is not his opponent."

"I don't know what kind of body method Tang Huan uses, but he can play the favor of the loser in applause?"

"Well, the three shots are really three shots. It's no wonder that if you lose love, you will spit blood."

"..."

Among the warriors who watched the war, all kinds of discussions continued.

"How's it going?" Meng Zixuan couldn't help asking, as Mo Yan placed Aiping Houping on the ground in the rest area on the left.

"It's just that the filth was injured a little bit. It didn't matter much. This guy is as strong as a cow. Even if he doesn't take medicine, he can fully recover in a few days." Mo Yan smiled slightly. Mouth opened, and a green pill was stuffed in.

"How much do you see in his body?" Mo Yan asked, looking up.

"That body is too mysterious, unfortunately, the time is too short. He is also worried that he will be seen through. When the time comes, he will quickly end the battle." Meng Zixuan's beautiful face appeared helpless.

"..."

"Tang Huan, you really surprised me!"

In the rest area on the right, Hong Tao's eyes were cold, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

When he saw Tang Huan ’s affection for the lover ’s favor, he expected it to be like this, but even so, when he saw the picture of the lover ’s vomiting blood, he was unavoidably surprised. After all, the lover ’s love is here Feng Mingshan's name was too loud.

After a short surprise, Hong Tao was a joy in his heart.

Tang Huan's victory means that in the next competition, he will still have the opportunity to encounter Tang Huan and beheaded him.

Tang Huan can win the favor of the public defeat, but it does not mean that Hong Tao will be afraid of Tang Huan. If it is only a common study, he may not be the opponent of the public favor. Tang Huan is no exception!

For a moment, Hong Tao couldn't help but stare at Tang Long not far away.

As if he noticed his gaze, Tang Long also turned his eyes. With four eyes facing each other, they both snorted coldly in their noses, and looked away involuntarily.

"It seems like something went wrong."

On the right side of the resting area, Gao Ling leaned against the cliff wall, raised Erlang's legs, and held his spear in his arms. The corner of his mouth was stalking thatch, and his mouth muttered, "I didn't expect this boy to be so powerful. He was sheltered in the army, for fear it would be difficult to achieve his wish. "

Immediately, Gao Ling seemed to have found something, raised his eyes narrowly, and grinned at the front teeth.

Tens of meters away, Tang Huan, who had just returned to this rest area, blinked, then retracted his eyes and sat down beside Gu Ying, Tang Si and Gu Fei.

Time flies, and it's getting dark.

Unknowingly, many torches have already appeared outside the Fengling Valley, and the thirty-two competitive martial arts venues are illuminated by the red glowing lights.

This third round of martial arts is far fiercer than the previous two. On average, each battle lasts longer.

Especially when the two sides are of equal strength and are evenly matched, it is even more difficult to separate the victory and defeat. Even the warriors fought for two quarters and failed to make a decision. In the end, they were exhausted and had to both exit. Fight and miss the fourth round of Feng Ling Wuhui.

Almost half an hour later, the entire Fengming Mountain has been shrouded in darkness.

"You, the third round of the" Feng Ling Wu Hui "has come to an end, and 218 people have finally won, and you can participate in the fourth round of the" Feng Ling Wu Hui "tomorrow. Everyone, take a good rest tonight and build up your energy. Waiting to fight again tomorrow! "Before the wooden shed, the thunder rang like a bell, shaking the void.

"boom!"

The thunderous voice just dropped, and outside Fengling Valley, there was a loud noise. The martial arts that lasted for a day, finally came to an end temporarily.

But everyone knows that tomorrow's martial arts must be more intense.

Because of many precious stones, and the more rare "Phoenix quinquefolium", they will decide to belong tomorrow!