Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Imagine this.

When you are in high spirits, ready to participate in a rewarding final.

Ready to take the top spot, win the favor of the gang leaders, and thus move towards the peak of your life.

Suddenly, you find yourself being used as a pawn in the gang's internal political struggle, and you have to humiliatingly face a pretty boy with two opponents!

Can you be in a good mood?

[Rock Vajra], [Soul-chasing Hand], [Eight-Armed Yaksha]

The three top elites in the gang.

More or less, they showed the anger they deserved.

They are front-line fighting warriors.

Strong men who can fight beyond their level!

Not monkeys in a circus.

Tang Wen's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the stage: "The three of you are well-known and have made great achievements! I have heard about you for a long time. Today, regardless of winning or losing, it will not affect your ranking and rewards. Even if I am beaten miserably by the three of you, I will never take revenge."

There was some laughter from the audience.

The eyes of the three elites changed slightly, but their faces remained stiff.

As pragmatic people in the gang, they also don't like people who talk boastfully.

"Are you four ready?"

The deputy gang leader of the Enforcement Hall stepped forward to ask.

The three elites nodded in succession.

Tang Wen also nodded slightly.

"Does anyone need weapons or armor?"

This is to remind Tang Wen.

Tang Wen shook his head at him.

This Deputy Hall Master Liu, who also served as the Enforcement Hall, was quite speechless.

What are you thinking, kid?

Look at your three opponents, which one is not armed to the teeth?

You are going to deal with them with your bare hands?

Deputy Hall Master Liu shook his head secretly: This Seventh Young Master is quite good-looking, but his brain is not working well.

"Okay! After ten counts, sound the gong to start the war."

After speaking, he glanced around: "All transcendents, step back."

Everyone understands that the four people on the stage, to be precise, are the three people except Tang Wen.

Have a combat power no less than transcendent.

When they fight, swords and swords have no eyes.

Letting the transcendents step back is also to prevent accidents from happening again.

However, after saying this.

Including several young masters, deputy hall masters, leaders, and generals.

No one stepped back.

What a joke, a few martial masters are fighting, let a group of us transcendents take shelter.

Do you still want face?

How can we control our subordinates in the future?

In the middle of the ring:

The Eight-Armed Yaksha, who looked the calmest and taciturn, took the lead and said: "Seventh Young Master, I don't know how to hold back! Be careful!"

The other two did not speak, staring at Tang Wen with cold eyes.

The latter smiled without saying a word.

"Ding!"

The slender little iron hammer struck the surface of the golden gong.

The three people on the stage moved at the same time.

The Eight-Armed Yaksha's illusory arms materialize behind him.

He did not awaken the dark ability.

So the extra arms floated in the air, semi-transparent.

Tang Wen was slightly surprised: Is this person really specializing in the Black Night Divine Fist.

Practicing to such an extent, for a martial master, or even for a transcendent, it can be regarded as superb.

The Soul-Chasing Hand's footsteps changed, shaking gently, and his body seemed to have afterimages.

The Rock Vajra didn't have these fancy things, and smashed it with a stick!

The three elites are worthy of being people who have rolled over the line of life and death. The Rock Vajra face to face, the Eight-Armed Yaksha surprise attack on the flank, and the Soul-Chasing Hand prepared to go around the back.

The watching transcendents could not help but change color.

They felt a lot of pressure.

Can you win if you change yourself?

If it is a one-on-one alternating battle, there is still a little hope.

But in front of you is three-on-one.

Or in a predetermined venue, the space to play is limited.

How to win this?

Hehe, this Seventh Young Master is really out of his mind.

No, it should be said that he is too greedy!

'Boy! Aren't you dead this time? Okay, you will be disabled if you don't die'

Deputy Gang Leader Lin Proudly patted the table, he had already explained what should be explained.

Excitement flashed in the eyes of the Great Young Master and the Sixth Young Master.

The Fourth Young Master, known as a martial idiot, also showed a hint of satisfaction.

The positions of the Blackwater Gang's young masters have long been fixed, and not one more can be added!

Until this moment.

Tang Wen completely overturned his original plan.

Originally, he thought that since these three elite martial masters have their own strengths.

Then he would defeat them with their best moves.

The Eight-Armed Yaksha is good at fighting in all directions at night, and he will use this trick to knock him down.

By the same token, the other two are the same.

But really standing on the ring, facing the three of them, Tang Wen gave up this plan.

The main reason is that it is not appropriate to show too much, and the difference is too big. How can you gamble and cheat resources in the future.

Huh!

The iron rod was in the air, heading straight for the head.

If this stick is hit, Tang Wen's head will explode like a watermelon.

His footsteps were staggered, and several afterimages were overlapped, dodging this blow.

Experts watch the doorway, and those on the stage are experts.

"Shadow Underworld Step!"

"So skilled?"

"How old is he?"

The transcendents and the six-rank masters were in an uproar.

People with straightforward tempers directly exclaimed.

The ordinary gang members under the stage did not react so much.

One is that they don't understand Tang Wen's situation.

Secondly, they think this is normal. If they don't know anything, they dare to fight one against three, isn't that courting death?

The three elites on the field were even calmer.

Continue to approach Tang Wen in a fan shape.

The latter smiled and said: "The three of you are not enemies. If you want to find me for discussion in the future, just come to Qisha Hall. That's all for today!"

His voice was not loud, just enough for the people on the stage to hear.

What do you mean?

Is this kid going to admit defeat?

Hehe!

After the gang leader spoke today, he came off the stage. At this time, admitting defeat would be a big loss for the gang leader's line.

Shui Yun frowned: He shouldn't have come off the stage in the first place, and now it's inappropriate to admit defeat. Okay! It's good to admit defeat, so as not to get hurt.

Tang Wen swayed and came to the corner of the ring.

This position is no retreat.

Is courting death!

Is he really going to admit defeat?

The eyes of the three elites lit up, and they rushed over with vigorous steps.

It's about to end!

Once surrounded by three peerless powerhouses and losing the space to move, isn't failure just around the corner?

At the critical moment, Tang Wen only made one movement.

He clenching with one hand and suddenly pressed down.

The footsteps of the three elite martial masters stagnated!

The Rock Vajra wearing heavy armor directly knelt on the ground.

With a plop, two more pits appeared on the ground.

The other two were struggling to walk, their faces flushed.

Everyone present ignored them.

Instead, they all looked up and looked at the air!

There, a black tower was floating up and down in the air.

[Black Night Restraint]

Tang Wen chose to disguise himself as a dark awakener who is proficient in "Black Night Restraint".

His brows were furrowed, and his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was bearing great pressure.

"I actually learned this trick!" The Fourth Young Master lost his mind in an instant.

As a senior transcendent, he would not.

"Maybe, he is more talented in this trick?"

Deputy Gang Leader Lin and others, their faces gradually sank.

"It seems that I should have won!"

Saying that, Tang Wen used his spiritual power to control the steel fork dropped by the [Eight-Armed Yaksha], it trembling flew up and gestured in front of the throats of the three of them for a while.

Seeing this, Deputy Hall Master Liu stood up and glanced at Tang Wen: "As expected of the gang leader's disciple!"

Most people want to learn [Black Night Restraint], at least they have to become transcendent themselves.

How is Tang Wen, a mere martial master, this trick can already be used in actual combat.

"In this battle, Young Master Tang Wen wins!"

The people in Qisha Hall took the lead to cheer.

Just now, dealing with Zhao Xiong was inexplicable, and they didn't react like everyone else.

At this time, Tang Wen subdued three masters in one fell swoop and won fairly, naturally winning cheers!

The ordinary gang members who were not optimistic about Tang Wen gradually recovered as they celebrated.

It's just that the martial arts competition in everyone's impression should be fist-to-flesh, passionate, and strong men locking men......

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ said ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Everyone can see the blood boiling and emotions high, right?

Why are the two martial arts competitions inexplicable?

You look at me, I look at you, they can't figure it out, so they have to say dryly: Seventh Young Master is talented!

On the high platform, Tang Wen looked at Deputy Gang Leader Lin and others with a smile: "Everyone, you have lost, the bet will be sent to the gang tonight, no problem, right?"

Deputy Hall Master Liu, who is known for his fair law enforcement, also said: "It should be so, today, I will guard here and see the completion of the gambling game with my own eyes!"

Deputy Gang Leader Lin and others with ugly faces immediately cursed secretly.

Old Liu/Old Liu, why are you so serious.

They can't afford to offend the Enforcement Hall, so they can only answer with a sullen face.

Tang Wen smiled at Deputy Hall Master Liu and turned back to his seat.

The three elite martial masters had complex expressions, but they were not injured.

After Tang Wen withdrew his spiritual power, the three of them moved freely without any impact.

The martial arts competition will continue according to the tradition of the gang.

This scene fell into the eyes of Deputy Gang Leader Lin, the Great Young Master and others.

It has become a symbol of Tang Wen's so-so strength.

They will also [Black Night Restraint]. Normally, under the influence of this trick, the opponent's spiritual power should appear sluggish.

But the Eight-Armed Yaksha and the other three are in good spirits.

In addition, when Tang Wen casted this trick, the black tower materialized in the air was constantly ups and downs, seemingly unstable.

They comprehensively inferred that Tang Wen's real strength was actually not very good, it was barely to suppress the three of them, and there was an element of luck.

What a stroke of luck!

It's a pity!

If any of these three had a slightly stronger spiritual power, Tang Wen would have been the one who lost!

"Too dangerous!" Shui Yun held Tang Wen, her soft palms with moisture.

Tang Wen smiled: "I said I would win."

After receiving a blank look, Shui Yun transmitted voice: "Although you won, you have also been figured out by others, and you have to avoid the limelight next."

Tang Wen's smile became even brighter. He didn't pretend anymore and directly transmitted voice to Shui Yun: "Great! Even Senior Sister, who knows my level of length best, thinks so."

"What length... um?!"

Shui Yun didn't hide her emotions and said in surprise: "You just now?"

"Secret voice transmission! I learned it." Tang Wen blinked his eyes.

Shui Yun calmed down and transmitted voice: "Could it be, Junior Brother, you, you broke through? Considered transcendent?"

Voice transmission is one of the symbolic abilities of transcendence.

"Well, why not?" She looked a little cute with her staring eyes, Tang Wen pinched her throat teased her.

Shui Yun: "Speak to me properly."

"I'm not even eighteen years old, my body is still developing, and my strength and physique have not reached their peak. But my ability has already awakened, and my combat power is comparable to transcendence. So does it count?"

Tang Wen spread his hands.

The more Shui Yun listened, the more complicated she felt: Yes, Junior Brother is not even eighteen years old.

Transcendent at less than eighteen years old?

I'm afraid it hasn't appeared in history, right?

She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it out, not knowing how to judge.

Looking at the two holding hands and interacting intimately, the Fourth Young Master was jealous and couldn't help but:

"I remember that Seventh Young Master became a martial master a few months ago, how could he progress so fast! I wonder what special training method he has?"

His question attracted the people around him.

Tang Wen played with Shui Yun's hand, raised his head and smiled: "Of course."

Um?

The Fourth Young Master, who asked casually and did not hold hope, immediately cheered up.

Is there really a secret?

Tang Wen leaned back on the back of the chair: "Originally, I shouldn't have said this kind of secret in public. But who made us brothers in the same gang. When you give me the things you lost in the bet, I will share this secret with you!"

"Really?"

Tang Wen glanced at him and saw that it was Deputy Gang Leader Lin who was speaking, and immediately hehe said: "If you don't believe it, forget it. Don't eavesdrop later, Deputy Gang Leader Lin."

"You!"

The training method of a genius.

Whether everyone participated in the gambling fight just now or not, they all wanted to hear it.

So, while the three elite martial masters were drawing lots to compete on the stage.

Neutral people have spoken out to urge Deputy Gang Leader Lin and others to send Tang Wen's bet as soon as possible.

The Great Young Master, Deputy Gang Leader Lin and others, under the eyes of everyone, also fulfilled their promises.

The first game on the stage has not been completed.

The materials that were bet on have arrived.

Seeing Tang Wen counting bottles of blood marrow, the Fourth Young Master couldn't help but urge:

"Now, can you say it?"

"Don't worry, wait for them to finish fighting. You have to concentrate on watching the game." Tang Wen was carelessly, very much like a guy who wants to go back on his word after getting the benefits.

"You! You don't have it at all, do you?" Deputy Gang Leader Lin, who had been led by the nose by Tang Wen, was angry in his heart.

Tang Wen ignored him and turned to talk and laugh with Shui Yun.

The latter was much more relieved about Tang Wen's work.

Junior Brother is young, but he is still measured in his work.

The competition on the ring also came to an end.

The winner was the Rock Vajra in full heavy armor.

The area of the ring is limited. He step by step, with terrifying great force, coupled with a defense comparable to a transcendent powerhouse.

Let the Soul-Chasing Hand feel like a dog biting a turtle and having nowhere to start.

After the two finished fighting, the result was announced.

Tang Wen stretched, glanced around, everyone was waiting for his answer.

"It seems that everyone wants to know, okay, my training method is actually very simple. Oh, you can also copy it."

As soon as the voice fell.

Even Shui Yun beside him subconsciously held her breath, ready to listen to what he was going to say.

Although everyone's heart may not believe it.

On the stage, the Rock Vajra, who had just won the victory, also pricked up his ears.

Tang Wen smiled: "A true teaching is worth a single sentence, a false one, ten thousand! The secret to my rapid progress is actually—"

The stage was silent.

Everyone stared at Tang Wen.

He paused for a few seconds, mischievously, successfully seeing everyone frown, before slowly saying: "It's the Azure Stone Slab!"

"Azure Stone Slab?"

The Blackwater Gang executives recalled the strange object that Tang Wen had seized.

It seemed Shui Yun had deliberately set up the situation to extend Tang Wen's usage time.

As a result, this thing is still in their hands.

How much longer could they use it?

A month?

Or how long?

"Is this true?" The Fourth Young Master didn't believe it.

Could a strange object really allow one's martial arts cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds?

The Gang Leader and Shui Yun didn't believe it.

Others, on the other hand, found it believable.

Many even had a sudden realization: No wonder Shui Yun deliberately set up the situation to obtain the right to use this thing! So the Azure Stone Slab has such a great effect?

From beginning to end, they hadn't touched the Azure Stone Slab.

But thinking about the origin of the stone slab, it was a strange object that the Gang Leader had personally seized from the mouth of a Rank 5 alien beast!

How could such a thing be ordinary?

As for why Tang Wen announced it.

After all, this thing belonged to the gang's public resources, and he couldn't occupy it forever.

Sooner or later, it would end up in someone else's hands.

At that time, this secret couldn't be kept, so announcing it now and letting everyone compete for it was also reasonable!

As for why the Gang Leader and Shui Yun didn't believe it, the reason was simple.

They had studied it.

They knew that the Azure Stone Slab had a good auxiliary effect on cultivating mental strength, but it definitely couldn't achieve the exaggerated level of raising a Martial Master to Transcendent in a few months.

The Eldest Young Master, who had briefly obtained the Azure Stone Slab, fell into self-doubt: That's not right! I used it back then, too, and the effect was just average. Could it be that I used it the wrong way?