Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Looking at Vice-Chief Lin's fake smile,

Tang Wen somewhat regretted not attacking harder earlier; he hadn't even used the Throwing Visualization with that axe.

Otherwise, your son would surely be dead.

Even if you rushed over, you wouldn't have been able to save him.

"Too little," Tang Wen said, leaning back in his chair, acting as if he didn't care about their offer.

"Then, how about we five add another month?"

Hmm, that's fifty days.

Adding Vice-Chief Lin's, that would be three months?

He hesitated, shaking his head, "You guys do have some sincerity."

That's right, your sincerity is just a little bit.

Hurry up and raise the stakes!

No one present was a fool; they understood his meaning but were willingly jumping into the pit.

This kid really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!

"I heard Seventh Young Master uses a lot of 'Extraordinary Blood Marrow.' How about this: if you win the championship, I'll give you my month's share of Extraordinary Blood Marrow."

"Oh?" Tang Wen raised an eyebrow, looking tempted.

"Mine too."

"Add mine."

...

Those not from the Shuiyun faction spoke up one after another.

Their eyes were filled with provocation, as if they all wanted Tang Wen to compete.

Tang Wen, on the other hand, became hesitant:

"So many people want me to compete; could there be some problem here? I need to think about it," Tang Wen said with a "hesitant" expression.

Vice-Chief Lin's eyes flashed; he cursed inwardly that everyone was too impatient.

However, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired.

He immediately mocked and raised the stakes: "Seventh Young Master doesn't need to force himself! If you compete, you can't use that dark mist to fight again! Speaking of which, your darkness seems a bit off."

Even these sixth-rank experts couldn't see through Tang Wen's dark mist with their spiritual power.

It was simply bizarre.

Tang Wen feigned surprise: "Oh? You also awakened your ability at seventeen?"

"Uh!"

Vice-Chief Lin didn't know how to respond; his brow twitched.

Everyone around them choked.

This kid, I really want to hit him!

Damn it! Why are my fists clenched?

After a moment, Vice-Chief Lin saw that Tang Wen wasn't easy to fool and simply laid his cards on the table: "What are your conditions?"

"A sixth-rank strange beast blood marrow."

"Heh!" Vice-Chief Lin sneered, "A huge demand!"

"Yes or no?" Tang Wen grabbed Shuiyun's hand, signaling her to be patient.

Vice-Chief Lin and the others privately discussed through sound transmission, then said, "It's not impossible. However, you can't use the black mist to cover yourself and fight unclearly."

Tang Wen smiled inwardly but frowned on the surface, saying as if dissatisfied, "Then how about you give me three sixth-rank strange beast blood marrows, and let the three of them come at me together."

Vice-Chief Lin just assumed he was saying it out of anger and laughed, "One against three, five copies are fine."

"Hehe, then how about a fifth-rank strange beast blood marrow?"

"You really dare to think!"

"If you can't take it out, just say so! I won't laugh at you!" Tang Wen relaxed.

"If we can take it out? Do you really want to fight one against three?"

For Vice-Chief Lin and the others, it was actually a sure profit without loss.

They needed Tang Wen to win first place to make good on their promises of these cultivation resources.

Could Tang Wen win first place?

Hehe!

Not a chance.

In that case, their promises were just empty words!

Vice-Chief Lin and the others looked at each other and smiled, their hearts full of disdain.

Since Tang Wen wanted to fight one against three, then they would grant his wish!

However, you, also a martial master, fighting one against three, how could it not be insulting?

If their three young talents within the gang, in a moment of passion, accidentally crippled you, that would be normal, right?

The more Vice-Chief Lin thought about it, the more he felt it was a sure profit without loss.

As for what to do if Tang Wen won and they couldn't take out the fifth-rank strange beast blood marrow?

No one even thought about it.

After a few more exchanges,

Vice-Chief Lin loudly agreed, "Alright! Since Young Master Tang Wen strongly requests it, then we'll comply. One against three. If you win, the fifth-rank strange beast blood marrow will be respectfully presented."

Tang Wen laughed loudly, "Let me see where your fifth-rank blood marrow is first? Take it out, and I'll compete immediately."

His eyes were filled with mockery.

It wasn't that he looked down on these people, but the Blackwater Gang, with all its power, probably didn't have the strength to kill a fifth-rank strange beast alone.

This little bastard is quite difficult to fool!

Vice-Chief Lin cursed inwardly, goading, "It seems that one against three is just empty talk!"

Shuiyun couldn't bear it any longer: "Vice-Chief Lin, do you dare to fight one against three? We can add a match to let the brothers in the gang see, and I have more than three here who want to learn from you!"

Vice-Chief Lin snorted coldly: One against three? Do you think everyone is as stupid as Tang Wen?

He was just about to open his mouth to quibble.

The First Young Master suddenly spoke up to help: "I do know that the gang has a collection of fifth-rank blood marrow, one ice attribute and one fire attribute."

Strange beast blood marrow has strong attribute marks.

The high-level members of the Blackwater Gang are basically dark ability powerhouses.

It was almost impossible to use fifth-rank blood marrow of other attributes.

Tang Wen's heart stirred, he hadn't had much hope.

Vice-Chief Lin and the others were only sixth-rank experts.

It was absolutely impossible to take out fifth-rank blood marrow.

The strength of fifth-rank strange beasts was far beyond imagination.

Let's put it this way, ten sixth-rank experts besieging a fifth-rank strange beast would have about a 30% chance of winning.

In three minutes, the fifth-rank strange beast would be 70% full!

He didn't expect the gang to actually have it, and it was still fire attribute.

Tang Wen wanted fifth-rank blood marrow not for himself.

He didn't dare to eat it. Seventh-rank extraordinary blood marrow, taken from strange beasts, had the strongest medicinal effect within three days.

Sixth-rank strange beast blood marrow had the strongest toxicity within three days.

For example, a water-type extraordinary powerhouse, if he ate the sixth-rank dark ability strange beast's blood marrow, and it was still fresh.

That could take half his life.

Similarly, don't think Tang Wen's physique was the best in the same class.

If he really dared to eat the fifth-rank strange beast's blood marrow, he could be invaded by the fire source ability, leading to his entire person being crippled!

However, he still wanted to plot for the fifth-rank strange beast blood marrow.

He couldn't use it, but it was perfect for the Flame Queen.

Helping the Queen break through to the fifth rank, he would truly have a way out! He would have martial protection!

What Vice-Chief Lin?

If you dare to bare your teeth, I'll secretly execute you!

Everyone looked towards the main seat.

The gang leader's face was calm, his eyes as still as an ancient well, looking at Tang Wen, "If you can really fight beautifully and win the championship, it's okay to reward you with a copy."

Tang Wen smacked his lips, understanding the gang leader's meaning: You are my disciple, I will naturally protect you! But if you go on stage, you must win beautifully, otherwise, it's better not to go on stage.

He thought for a moment, got up, and cupped his fists, "Thank you, Gang Leader, for the guidance, but since Vice-Chief Lin and all the seniors and brothers want me to compete so much. It's okay to fight a match, and it's just right to ask the gang leader to give the disciple some pointers! If I lose, it's because the disciple hasn't practiced martial arts for long enough and hasn't mastered the skills, and I will definitely practice hard every day in the future."

The people sitting here may be martial artists, but they were also shrewd.

With a little taste, they understood Tang Wen's meaning: I am the gang leader's disciple, and I am confident in going on stage. If I lose, it's all my own fault!

Everyone didn't say much more, and their eyes looking at Tang Wen were slightly different.

But a question arose in their hearts: This kid is not stupid! How could he agree to such an outrageous competition?

The gang leader pondered slightly: "Since you have confidence, go down and try!"

"Yes, Gang Leader." During work, address by position.

In fact, the gang leader's words were also pointing out Tang Wen, subtly asking him where his confidence came from.

When Tang Wen fought Zhao Xiong just now, although the gang leader could see through the black mist.

But he did not use his mental power to go deep.

After all, the black mist seemed to be beneficial to Tang Wen, so why would he do something unnecessary?

Going deep with mental power might affect his own disciple.

Therefore, he had some guesses about Tang Wen's strength, but he couldn't quite figure it out.

At this moment, after all, it was a public occasion, and Tang Wen didn't know how to transmit sound secretly, so he could only remind him euphemistically.

He couldn't ask Tang Wen: Where did you get your confidence?

Who gave it to you, that you dare to challenge three?

Are the gang's elites made of mud?

Did you think you were invincible in the same rank just because you quickly defeated Zhao Xiong?

Could it be that you drank too much fake wine?!

Within the Blackwater Gang, martial masters were a huge group.

With a large number of people and a large base, there were naturally many outstanding people.

Zhao Xiong was probably not even in the top ten among the gang's martial masters.

It could be inferred from this.

If Zhao Xiong was very powerful, he should have appeared in the top four competition today.

Instead of being a pawn of Vice-Chief Lin to challenge Tang Wen.

These people lured Tang Wen into the game, just because they were bullying him for not understanding the situation within the gang.

Tang Wen really didn't understand.

Why should he understand?

He held his teacup and looked at Vice-Chief Lin, repeating the conditions he had agreed to one by one.

After winning, it was the sole right to use a core secret room for four months.

As well as two copies of sixth-rank strange beast blood marrow, and seven copies of peak extraordinary blood marrow provided by the vice gang leaders, young masters, and elders.

At this point, the nature of this matter.

Was equivalent to Vice-Chief Lin, the First Young Master, the Sixth Young Master, and others betting against Tang Wen, except they were all betting that Tang Wen would lose.

If Tang Wen lost, they would not have to pay any price.

For Tang Wen, once he won, it would be a clean sweep!

While speaking,

The three martial masters preparing to participate in the competition had already arrived under the stage.

The First Young Master's beautiful wife, Lin Shi, asked intentionally or unintentionally, "I wonder what the characteristics of the three participants this time are?"

The First Young Master immediately took over the conversation, seeing that Tang Wen had just stopped, he smiled and said, "Speaking of these three people, they all have nicknames, called [Rock Vajra], [Soul-Chasing Hand], and [Eight-Armed Yaksha] respectively."

"Sounds like each one is more powerful than the last."

"That's right, take Zhao Xiong as an example. He also participated in the gang's competition. But he stopped at the top sixteen, and didn't even enter the top eight. It was the Rock Vajra who eliminated him. Three moves!"

"What?"

"He subdued him upright in just three moves!"

Upright?

Tang Wen looked at the First Young Master: This guy, is he implying that I didn't win fairly?

Hehe, I'll remember this debt for you.

But don't worry, after you hit the road, I will help you raise your wife and daughter.

After all, we are from the same sect!

I am so kind.

The First Young Master said a few more words, deliberately not introducing in detail what these three were good at.

Presumably, he was afraid that Tang Wen would understand too much.

While he didn't introduce, the secret sound transmission from Shuiyun beside Tang Wen never stopped:

"Rock Vajra, is good at using iron rods, flying axes, and crossbow arrows.

The iron rod can weigh up to five hundred catties, and he likes to wear black iron heavy armor, weighing over three thousand catties!

Moreover, he is also good at hard work.

The gang's visualization defense technique - [Unbreakable Stone Wall].

I suspect he has already practiced it to a small degree.

In other words, even if you break his heavy armor defense, I'm afraid you won't be able to hurt him!"

Tang Wen smiled, holding Shuiyun's hand.

The latter continued to introduce: "[Soul-Chasing Hand] is the thinnest person, good at [Shadow Nether Steps], and Black Night Divine Fist - Shadow Kill!"

Tang Wen was stunned at first, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing that he was good at Black Night Divine Fist, Tang Wen thought he was good at the whole set of boxing!

For a time, he was a little nervous.

After listening, he realized that he was only good at the first style, Shadow Kill.

Shuiyun gave him a high evaluation: "If I remember correctly, he also fought Zhao Xiong in the previous competition, and one move of Shadow Kill sent Zhao Xiong off the stage."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Junior Brother, it's not that I don't believe you, but challenging these three people at once, even ordinary transcendents, I'm afraid they won't take advantage."

Suddenly, Tang Wen put on a straight face, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Speaking of which, I almost forgot! My challenge is so difficult, shouldn't the rewards promised by Senior Sister be tripled."

As he said that, he couldn't help but smile wickedly, raising his eyebrows, looking at Shuiyun's charming face, his eyes fiery!

Shuiyun was stunned, then spat, "Indecent! See if I don't clean you up when I go down."

She continued to introduce the third, and also the last person: "[Eight-Armed Yaksha] is the oldest, already thirty-five years old, but don't underestimate him, he really came out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. He has been in the gang for more than twenty years! He has also comprehended a style of Eight-Armed Divine Fist in the Black Night Divine Fist. And this person is agile and good at night battles. Even if you release your dark mist, I'm afraid he can handle it."

"In this way, our gang is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"Don't be careless, just admit defeat if you can't, anyway, there is no loss." Shuiyun repeatedly urged.

Tang Wen disagreed: "How can there be no loss, fifth-rank blood marrow, sixth-rank blood marrow, secret room resources, if I lose, they will all be gone, the loss is huge!"

Shuiyun was helpless, and used her trump card, transmitting her voice: "As long as Junior Brother, you are not impulsive, protect yourself, and don't get hurt, then, I can agree to the reward."

"Really?!" Tang Wen exclaimed.

Everyone on the stage turned to look at him.

Even though Shuiyun had been tempered for many years, she couldn't help but blush at this time.

Her plain hand reached to the soft flesh beside his waist, and pinched hard.

Tang Wen cooperated, exaggeratedly sucking in cold air, pretending to be in terrible pain.

Knowing that he was coaxing her, Shuiyun still let go, unable to continue pinching him.

"Seventh Young Master! Please!"

Vice-Chief Lin's voice spread throughout the stage.

The field was quiet for a moment, and then there was an even louder discussion.

"No way? Really one against three?"

"Too arrogant! This Seventh Young Master is probably unaware that any two of them joining forces can severely damage a transcendent!"

"Seriously injured? Heh! So you don't know either! Others aside, did you see the three black stars on the Rock Diamond Iron Armor? Do you know what that means?"

"What?"

"Brother, please tell us!"

"Heh, there are already three transcendents who have died at his hands!"

"Ah? No way?"

"Why not? The Eight-Armed Yaksha's claim to fame was single-handedly chasing down an injured transcendent. Guess what the result was?"

"Gasp! Could the legends be true?"

"Could they be false? If they didn't have the ability to face transcendents head-on, how could they bear such a great reputation!"

"Makes sense, makes sense!"

The voices subsided as Tang Wen slowly strolled to the center of the platform.