The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Everyone stared at the intersection of the sword seals with wide eyes, as if a furious storm had been caused. It felt like even the space had been blown up, and black holes with flashing lightning appeared.

"The destructive power is so terrible!"

Everyone looked at the bombed space and exclaimed.

"Tang San's control of swordsmanship can be said to be ideal. If it weren't for the limitations of his own realm, he would probably completely destroy the entire fighting space!"

When Nangong Xing spoke, he was also extremely shocked. Kendo is indeed the pinnacle skill that a swordsman desires!

What Nangong Xing pursues is also the hope that one day he can apply the gun in his hand to the top, but if he realizes it alone, he will not be able to understand the essence of elementary gun fighting even after decades of time.

Therefore, he needed to find someone to give him some insights, and this person was Tang San.

"Within three moves, don't lose to that old guy!" Nangong Xing thought to himself.

He had already thought about it, if Tang San could withstand Cao Ming's three moves, and if the Lingxiao sect was still wrangling here, then he would let this ignorant old guy learn the strength of his general!

After thinking about this, Nangong Xing looked at the battlefield again, where it was already a mess.

Cao Ming's face darkened obviously. He originally thought that Tang San couldn't even use elementary kendo skills, but he didn't expect that Tang San's kendo skills had already been upgraded to the intermediate level, which frightened him.

"No, how could I let this kid take advantage of this!"

Thinking of this, Cao Mingzhu twirled the fingertips of the palm of his hand holding the cane, and suddenly, an invisible force also seized the seal.

Suddenly, all the seals that were about to be blown up exerted tremendous power in an instant, and half of the thirty star-patterned swords were blown up in an instant!

Tang San's face turned a little pale. He had used up too much spiritual power after casting the sword technique. Just when the seal blew up half of the star-patterned sword, Tang San could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura gradually losing its balance. got up.

"This old guy actually dares to do evil things to the audience in the big hall!" Tang San cursed secretly.

Seeing Tang San suddenly fall, everyone looked at each other in disbelief. Just now Tang San was competing with Cao Ming, but in an instant Tang San was in this situation. The contrast was a bit unacceptable.

Even Chu Tianwen, Nangong Xing and Li Molong, the middle and top players, detected that Cao Ming was secretly playing tricks - he strengthened the power of the seal.

However, Chu Tianwen still had no expression on his face. As soon as Nangong Xing took a step, he was grabbed by Li Molong. Nangong Xing looked at Li Molong, his brows tightened together, as if he was very angry, but Li Molong shook his head at him. Shaking his head, the meaning was obvious.

No one noticed that Cao Ming was playing tricks in secret, and letting them know about it would have no effect. It was through this that Cao Ming dared to do something dirty to Tang San.

"Old guy, how dare you assassinate me like this, sooner or later I will make you pay a huge price!" Tang San shouted coldly.

Immediately, he saw the sword seals intertwined, all thirty swords were about to scatter, and there were more than 1,600 seals. If he stopped his hand at this time, he would definitely be severely injured.

"Condensation Spirit Spear!"

Tang San understood that he had no way out, so he directly summoned the Ningza Spirit Spear. The gray-gleaming gun body was very powerful. Tang San was doing two things at once, controlling the sword with one thought and the gun with another thought. Everyone who saw it clapped their hands and applauded.

"General, if I remember correctly, this Condensation Spirit Spear should belong to Major General Nangong Changfeng! Why is it in Tang San's hands now?"

The one who spoke was Tang Li, the junior commander of the patrol camp. Now that he saw Tang San take out the Ningzai Spirit Spear, this just gave him a chance to lure Tang San into the water.

"The Ningzai Spirit Spear is a heaven-level spiritual weapon and has its own spirituality. Being controlled by Tang San and having Tang San as its master is its own opportunity. I believe there is nothing wrong with this."

Nangong Xing had an elegant look on his face. When he first saw Tang San wielding the Ningza Spirit Spear, he felt extremely uncomfortable. However, when Tang San instantly burst out with gun intent, he knew that Tang San was the true master of the Ningza Spirit Spear. Owner.

The supreme spiritual weapon should naturally have a good home, and Nangong Xing has always adhered to this concept.

Hearing this, Tang Li was a little surprised. He had never thought that Nangong Xing didn't hate him at all and actually helped Tang San. He couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Nangong Xing retorted, "Are all the great masters of your Lingxiao sect so virtuous? How can you secretly resort to tricks if you can't win? Don't you feel any shame?"

There is something in Nangong Xing's words. A master-level expert from a large sect has such virtues. Is it possible that the disciples below him are even worse?

Tang Li heard the hidden meaning in the words, and suddenly his face turned red, but then he said: "I, the elder of Lingxiao Daomen, can easily kill that kid, I just want him to die more comfortably. This is for his own good."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, and then looked at Tang Li with a mocking expression. Forget about playing tricks, he actually dared to say something so high-sounding, and he was really thick-skinned.

"I'm afraid that no matter how many spells you use in Lingxiao Dao Sect, you still can't do anything to him Tang San!"

Nangong Xing watched the two fighting and said this, and then everyone looked at them, only to see a giant python appear above Tang San's head. It was a ghost snake spirit.

"Old guy, I will take your second move, but don't forget, I will make you pay a huge price for your insidious methods soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San flicked his robe sleeves, and the ghost snake flew towards the more than a thousand dharma seals. The next second, the ghost snake stretched out its huge fangs and bit the dharma seal. The sword roared and the python hissed. At this moment, they all made a loud noise, and the seals were scattered at this time.

clang!

At this time, hundreds of overlapping seals hit the Star Pattern Sword hard, and there was an ear-splitting roar of gold and iron. In an instant, the sword was covered with various cracks, and the Star Pattern Sword was transformed. It's all one at this moment.

The star pattern sword could not withstand the tremendous pressure again, and "exploded with a bang."

A heaven-level spiritual weapon turned into fragments at this moment and was completely destroyed.

Tang San was also very distressed. This sword meant too much to him. After all, it was brought out by him personally in Wanbao Pavilion. It can be said to be a thought left behind. It was really sad to let it go after it was destroyed like this today.

"Old guy, I will definitely give you a taste of despair today!"

Tang San formed a seal with both hands, and the ghost snake stretched out its bloody mouth and chewed up all the remaining seals. The next moment, the mixed spirit spear flew out and stabbed directly towards Cao Ming's heart.

Tang San attacked!

Everyone looked at this scene, and their blood was instantly excited. They originally thought that it would be extremely difficult for Tang San to defend him, and there would be no chance of counterattack, but now it seems that they all underestimated Tang San too much, even if he faced a strong master level. However, he is not afraid at all.