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Volume 1 Chapter 124 Finger-wrestling

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    As soon as Su Tang finished speaking, a figure appeared at the other end of the wind tunnel. He took a few steps forward, facing Su Tang sideways, stood there for a moment, then slowly turned around, with a pair of eyes full of  The hazy eyes were fixed on Su Tang.

    It was a thin middle-aged man. Apart from that, no other information could be seen. After all, what he left for Su Tang was just a silhouette.

    "Keep your things, and I won't kill you." The middle-aged man said in a conspiratorial tone, "You know what I'm talking about."

    The middle-aged man exuded a sharp and cold aura, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop a few degrees instantly, making people feel a little chilly.

    Su Tang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You are so dishonest Well, just give me the things, and I can give you a good time."

    The middle-aged man was stunned, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his vision became extremely sharp.

    However, if the middle-aged man's gaze was like steel nails, then Su Tang was like a piece of meat on a hob. He kept standing there with a smile on his face, content and unafraid.

    "How brave" the middle-aged man said word by word, but he felt a little panicked. He thought that the other party was passing by nearby accidentally, and he caught up with him because of the induction between the spiritual weapons.  If he comes out to scare people, he may scare them away. It doesn't matter whether they run away or not. If there is a head-on conflict, he is sure to kill the two young people instantly.

    What the middle-aged man feared the most was to waste time in such a meaningless manner. His injury was serious and he had to seize the time to adjust his breathing and recuperate. However, Su Tang neither advanced nor retreated. He just stood there talking and talking without taking any action.  mean.

    "What you want is right here." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and stared at the ring on his thumb: "Come and get it."

    "You throw it over." Su Tang said with a smile.

    "Hahaare all the disciples of your famous sect so cowardly?" The middle-aged man laughed: "A bunch of shit! Still have three big heavenly gates? I think let's change it to three big big gates!"

    "You" Su Tang suddenly changed his color, and immediately shouted: "You dare to insult my sect?!"

    Xi Xiaoru looked at Su Tang's background with a half-smile, and thought to herself, you have a fart master

    "Hahaha That's the truth, the three big rats!" The middle-aged man said in a contemptuous tone: "Apart from colluding with each other to bully others, what else do you do?"

    Su Tang¡¯s face turned red with anger and he suddenly stepped forward, his eyes staring fiercely at the middle-aged man.

    Su Tang was getting closer and closer to the exit at the other end of the wind tunnel. It seemed that he had become impulsive because of anger. In fact, he had been observing every change in the middle-aged man, whether his eyes and muscles began to tighten.  , breathing rhythm, etc.

    There were still five meters away from the exit at the other end. The middle-aged man was filled with surprise and a little nervous at the same time, so that his palms became wet. He only had one chance. He had to subdue this young man and then lead the girl over.  He couldn't hold on much longer.

    Su Tang suddenly stopped, his left leg hanging in the air, and then retracted a little bit.

    A flash of anxiety flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He couldn't control himself because he was only one step away from entering his attack range.

    "What a murderous aura" Su Tang laughed again, and then backed away little by little.

    "He is indeed a member of the Rat Sect!" The middle-aged man sneered.

    "That's a good scolding, continue." Su Tang said: "But can you change it a little bit? Just flip it over and over again. Don't you feel tired of it?"

    The middle-aged man shut his mouth. He felt something was wrong.

    "Brother, be careful. Although this guy is seriously injured, he is still capable of fighting." Su Tang smiled and said, "We have to be ready to run away."

    "Okay." Xi Xiaoru responded, then stepped back five or six steps.

    "I haven't said run away yet?" Su Tang said.

    "I know." Xi Xiaoru smiled: "But I'm afraid I won't be able to beat you."

    As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are dark. After spending time with Su Tang for a long time, Xi Xiaoru actually learned to joke.

    The middle-aged man¡¯s heart had sunk to the bottom, and he finally understood that the other party had long known that he had been severely injured.

    At this moment, there was no point in hiding it. The middle-aged man slowly turned around. Just as Su Tang had guessed, there were wounds everywhere on his chest, legs, and shoulders, especially under his left shoulder and at the base of his left leg.  , are all penetrating injuries.

    "There are some things that are beyond your control." The middle-aged man said coldly: "Little baby, it's still too late to escape now!"

    "We can leave anytime we want."??.  Su Tang said softly: "You'd better think more about yourself."  "After saying that, Su Tang opened the Night Crying Bow and pointed it at the middle-aged man's chest from a distance.

    The next moment, Su Tang released his fingertips, and an invisible force shot out with a harsh scream.

    The middle-aged man flicked his backhand, and a soft sword like a spiritual snake appeared in his hand, and then a sword light radiated to meet Su Tang's arrow.

    Boom The arrow power released by Su Tang was shaken away. The middle-aged man looked at Su Tang expressionlessly and said slowly: "Just because of this it can't hurt me."

    "Why are you talking so much? Do you know there is a saying that says too much talk leads to mistakes?" Su Tang showed a sarcastic smile: "If you could do it, you would have rushed over here. Just standing there and bragging is of no use.  ?¡±

    The middle-aged man's face darkened. He had never seen a young man as difficult as Su Tang. No matter how he tried to intimidate him, it had no effect.

    "How many arrows can you hold?" Su Tang said slowly, and then opened the night sky bow again.

    Boom boom boom boom boom The middle-aged man kept shaking out pieces of sword light, which dispersed all the arrows shot by Su Tang. However, Su Tang's expression became more and more relaxed, and the middle-aged man's expression became more and more relaxed.  His face became increasingly pale, and the wounds on his body had reopened due to the violent shock.

    Su Tang¡¯s eyes fell on the middle-aged man¡¯s left leg. With his keen insight, he could clearly see that the leg was trembling all the time. It seemed that standing was very difficult.

    "Hacontinue!" Su Tang smiled proudly, and opened the Night Crying Bow while laughing.

    The middle-aged man only felt that his chest was so tight that it seemed like it was going to explode. This was really like a dragon entering the shallows and being tricked by a shrimp, and a tiger falling flat and being bullied by a dog!  If he had not been injured and could maintain full combat power, he would have pounced on and tore that hateful boy into pieces. Unfortunately, this was only if.

    Boom boom boom The middle-aged man's figure finally started to shake, and he took two steps back.

    "Just like a river embankment, when it can hold up, it will always appear very strong and tough, but once it opens, it will plummet.

    Boom The middle-aged man once again dispersed the power of Su Tang's arrow. However, his body shape was beyond his control and he fell to the ground. Although he immediately stood up and looked at Su Tang coldly,  The state of being strong on the outside but dry on the inside can no longer be concealed.

    "Isn't it going to work?" Su Tang smiled, then took a few steps forward, opened the Night Crying Bow one after another, and shot out arrows one after another, hitting the middle-aged man like a violent storm.

    The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank. Unwilling to sit still and wait for death, he suddenly let out a howl like a wolf, and the sword light rolled out crazily.

    The ear-splitting explosions were like a series of muffled thunders. Su Tang's body remained motionless, but the middle-aged man flew backwards, leaning against the wall with a hoarse groan. One of his calves was missing.

    Su Tang already had the upper hand, but his choice of attack angle was still extremely insidious. The first few arrows were all designed to attract the opponent's attention, and the last arrow hit the opponent's calf.

    "Haha" The middle-aged man managed to hold himself up, looked at Su Tang with hatred, then took off the thumb ring little by little, and laughed suddenly: "Hahaha you want it? You  Do you really want to get it? Dream on, kid" As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man threw the ring finger to the ground, then swung his soft sword and slashed at the ring finger.

    Su Tang looked at the other party quietly. He was not worried at all that the ring finger would be destroyed. When he first got the mask, the mask had almost no spiritual power fluctuations. After refining, he only got a broken soul. No matter how bad it is, it can be broken.  Go there?  Since the ring finger can induce a connection with the mask, it should be a spiritual weapon made by the same person, or even the same set of spiritual weapons. Moreover, the spiritual power contained in the ring finger is extremely powerful, and he does not believe that it will be destroyed easily.

    Taking a step back, even if an accident occurs, he can immediately fuse the soul of Yewei Bow and then refine the finger to minimize the loss.

    The soft sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly stopped. He raised his head, his eyes full of despair. The depth of Su Tang's city made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart. He changed the angle. If the opponent was in a desperate situation, he would destroy it.  Can he control himself if he loses the spiritual weapon that resonates with the ring finger?

    "I won't let you get your wish" The middle-aged man showed a ferocious smile: "I won't let you get your wish, absolutely not!" Before he finished speaking, he swung his soft sword and slashed the finger.  superior.

    Last time he wanted to lure Su Tang over, but this time he really wanted to destroy the ring. The sword light roared and kept hitting the ring. Unfortunately, the ring kept bouncing around, but no damage was seen.  , and finally the finger was flicked far into the corner.

    "Never" The middle-aged man roared like crazy, then struggled and rushed over, grabbed the ring finger, and stuffed it.He put it into his mouth and chewed it hard.

    The middle-aged man's mind was already a little blurred. He couldn't even hurt the ring finger with a sword, and it was even more impossible for him to bite it with his teeth.

    Blood flowed from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and his teeth should have been broken. The crackling sound made people's scalp numb. However, he seemed not to notice the pain and kept chewing.

    Su Tang let out a sigh of relief, opened his Night Crying Bow, and aimed at the middle-aged man's head.

    Boomthe arrow struck the middle-aged man's face, and blood scattered like a fountain. The middle-aged man's limbs twitched helplessly a few times, and everything became quiet.
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