Blinding your eyes?!

Humph, it's ridiculous!

Just a single Hei Yuanlin can't hurt Tang Long at all!

In fact, Tang Long had already been upset when he saw Hei Yuanlin.

As soon as Hei Yuanlin appeared, he was awesome.

Before taking action, you still don’t forget to put on a gorgeous pose.

Especially the posture of Hei Yuanlin drawing his sword, he obviously practiced for many years.

Hei Yuanlin glanced at Tang Long and said coldly: "Boy, I will give you a chance to save beauty by heroes. As long as you can avoid my sword, I will let you go!"

"How is this possible?"

When Han Yuexin heard this, she stood up suddenly and said, "Hei Yuanlin, are you clearly unwilling to let him go?"

Hei Yuanlin smiled contemptuously and said, "Haha, the so-called rules are always determined by the strong, and here, the deity is the strongest, so the deity's words are the imperial edict!"

Tang Long touched his nose and said, "Not necessarily? I think I should be much better than you!"

Puchi.

When they heard this, most of the people present burst into laughter.

Even Han Yuexin almost burst into laughter. Is this kid here to make fun of it?!

Originally, Han Yuexin wanted to plead for Tang Long.

However, looking at Tang Long's awesome expression, it seems that there is no need for that.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully triggering the mission, defeating Hei Yuanlin and seizing the Purple Lightning Sword, are you accepting it?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the task, starting the task, checking the task details."

"Task Level: S-level."

"Task requirements: limit the host to three moves, defeat Hei Yuanlin and intimidate everyone."

"Task Reward: One Gift Pack of Spirit Talismans."

At this moment, the system released the task.

For Tang Long, this task was not difficult at all, and it even humiliated him a little.

However, in Hei Yuanlin's view, Tang Long's behavior was just a traitor.

call.

Hei Yuanlin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a cold look on his face: "Boy, are you ready?"

Tang Long lit a cigarette, grinned and said, "Hehe, Lao Hei, just take action, don't be polite."

"Old Hei?"

"Oh my God, this kid is so desperate!"

"That's right? Senior hates others calling him Lao Hei the most."

"Hmph, I'm really seeking death!"

The people following Hei Yuanlin also said with contempt.

Hei Yuanlin stared at Tang Long and said with a murderous look on his face: "You are guilty of your own sin, you can't live!"

At this time, Han Yuexin also looked helpless. Now she was injured and could not stop Hei Yuanlin's purple lightning sword.

after all!

This Hei Yuanlin is from the same era as Xuehou Han Chuxue!

Squirt.

Suddenly, a purple light shot out, and Hei Yuanlin drew his sword and stabbed Tang Long's eyes, as fast as lightning. Looking at the piercing purple lightning sword, Han Yuexin subconsciously covered her eyes. She didn't want to see Tang Long die in front of her.

after all!

It was her Han Yuexin who implicated Tang Long!

But!

The next scene really shocked Han Yuexin!

With a "bang" sound, Tang Long waved his palm to block Hei Yuanlin's purple lightning sword.

At this moment, purple electric arcs were lingering on the purple lightning sword.

In Hei Yuanlin's imagination, Tang Long's hand should be pierced by his sword.

Finally, it penetrates Tang Long's head.

But!

What shocked Hei Yuanlin was that his purple lightning sword was actually blocked by Tang Long's right palm!

puff.

Tang Long spitted a mouthful of cigarettes and smiled contemptuously, "Haha, Lao Hei, you are so weak!"

Gudu.

Han Yuexin swallowed her saliva and said, "This...how is this possible?"

"Alchemy, this must be an illusion!"

"No, right? Just by raising your hand, I blocked the senior's purple lightning sword?"

"Oh my god, who is he? How could he be so strong?"

The people following Hei Yuanlin also shouted in horror.

Bang!

Tang Long waved his palm and shook Hei Yuanlin back and went back.

Looking at Hei Yuanlin's right hand, it began to tremble violently.

Soon, a stream of blood flowed down Hei Yuanlin's tiger's mouth.

Tat.

Soon, Hei Yuanlin was sweating coldly on his face and his throat was constantly surging.

Hei Yuanlin said with a look of fear: "You...who are you?"

puff.

Tang Long spitted a mouthful of cigarette, hooked his finger and said, "Old Hei, let's continue. I really want to see how your sword blinds my eyes?"

Han Yuexin was also speechless at this time. This guy is too arrogant, right?!

Han Yuexin became more and more curious about Tang Long's identity.

In Han Yuexin's memory, most of the people who have such strength are disciples of various schools of thought or Hidden Sect.

Could this person be from all kinds of schools of thought?!

indeed!

This is not impossible!

As far as Han Yuexin knows, all the schools of thought also sent elite disciples to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

And Danjiang naturally became a destination for the various schools of thought or the Hidden Sect.

after all!

A dark horse appeared at this martial arts conference!

This person is simply killing the gods when they meet the gods, and killing the Buddha when they meet the Buddha!

Moreover, this person has reached the finals.

certainly!

If it were just like this, it would naturally be impossible to attract the attention of those people!

The only thing that attracted them was probably Tang Long's true identity.

Son of the Nine Gate Admiral!

Could it be that the person in front of me is Tang Long?!

Scream.

Hei Yuanlin's purple lightning sword slashed the ground and said with a humiliation: "Boy, I have never suffered such humiliation!"

Tang Long chuckled and said, "Haha, that's because you didn't meet me."

"Hmph, I'm so arrogant!" As he said that, Hei Yuanlong stood up and rushed towards Tang Long with his sword.

But!
To be continued...