Chapter 891

Chapter 891

2014-06-30

It doesn't make sense...

There are too many unreasonable things in this world, such as why other people's The child can be born in a wealthy family, has no worries about food and clothing, and has a lot of beautiful women. I was born poor and lowly, and I folded my waist for five buckets of rice in the daytime, and at night I have to work half to death for my bucket-waisted mother-in-law? Another example is why we worship the same sect together, the same cultivation technique. Others' children can easily succeed in Advance Rank, enjoy the focal point of ten thousands, and gain glory. I spent several times the time, but I was stuck in the bottleneck, unable to move, and was left far behind, no one cared...

Why?

There is no answer because it makes no sense!

But one thing is certain, that is, most of them are unreasonable, and basically represent helplessness or no solution!

So when Haita heard the 'completely unreasonable' comment from master Woodin, he felt that he was wrong. What a joke, what Sword God said doesn't make sense... What kind of reason is that?

Can't help but ask again, "What?"

Seeing the unconcealed shocked expression on elder disciple's face, Woodin was calm and waved his hand: "No need to be too surprised, Because of the essential characteristics of Battle Qi, there are not many Martial Artists who are good at close combat combat in this world. And the more expert they are, the less they are. After all, whoever doesn't want to wave their hands can have a huge might that covers the mountains and fills the sea... This person dares to devise a new way to take the cultivation of close combat capabilities to the extreme, reaching the pinnacle, and it is normal to say that he is invincible in this field.”

This is indeed the case, here is full of Battle Qi and magic In the world of elements, Martial Artists such as Tang En who specialize in close combat combat are indeed an anomaly and very few. Therefore, the competition pressure is small, and it is not surprising that an invincible Dangdang can be obtained.

And to be honest, Tang En's practice is not worth promoting. Because Tang En has system space, Old Butler, Blood Qi, etc., it has the confidence to embark on this path. But Other World Martial Artist is different. The environment they face is the Battle Qi world, so it is basically impossible to replicate the success of Tang En's. Only the Battle Qi system is their real way out.

It is precisely because of this that Tang En asked Zuofan to be David's teacher before instead of teaching him...

I want to understand the difference, Haita relaxed, and then gradually calmed down his shock. And at the same time. Another problem is to be faced. Turning his head, "Master, do you need to make a move to stop it... uh."

Haita was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly. Because not long ago, he just said something similar. But then it was to stop Winslyn Junior Brother, lest things get out of hand. Now it is to stop Tang En, lest Junior Brother lose his life...

Shaking his head, "Winslyn Martial Dao's road has always been extremely smooth. He took the blow and got to hone his introspection. It's a good thing, don't have to stop. And..." laughed, Woodin pointed to the Tang En flashing Ghost Umbra in the field, "hehe. Didn't you notice? He's spotted us."

"Uh..."

...

Tang En has indeed discovered Woodin, although he doesn't know Sword God's appearance, but these two The big living is just and honorable standing on the far roof. He is still chatting and laughing at the battle here, and his identity is naturally not difficult to guess.

However, Tang En didn't plan to let Winslyn go easily. Even if it can't be killed on the spot, David's revenge for his broken bones will be avenged no matter what!

Secretly made up his mind, he said, "This is all your strength? This is your qualification for boast shamelessly to withdraw that tidal fighting method? Hehe..."

Disdain Laughing as the Ghost Umbra movement method came from all directions, Winslyn's body trembled slightly when he heard the words, his hands tightly grasped the gun body, his teeth were almost crushed, and he squeezed out the words of anger bluntly. "If you have the ability, don't use this stubborn stalker!"

"So...then do you want me to withdraw from a distance of ten feet and ask a referee to come over and make an agreement not to slap in the face. Then Shout out 321, let's fight together again? Hehe, what do you think of this idea..."

With a livid face, no matter how stupid Winslyn was, he could still hear the sarcasm in those words, but he still It's not good to refute something. Because the truth is such a truth, and fighting is not a game, winner is the king, loser is the villain.

But Tang En didn't want to let him go, and sighed regretfully again: "Too weak, too weak... I don't think you are qualified to give Zuofan shoes, so let me sect for you. I'll let you go."

tone barely fell , "roar—" roaring furiously, listening to this very familiar dialogue, which is what I said just now, but now it has been used by someone to slightly change it In turn, mocking himself, Winslyn both eyes burst into flames and went wild in an instant.

"Bitch! I want you to die--" The long spear swept across, and the blue and purple Doumang skyrocketed wildly in the roar, one wave after another, instantly covering the close combat area of ten feet. Winslyn can't take it anymore, now he would rather risk mortal danger than hit Tang En with a huge might martial skill!

But..."Oops!""Stupid!"

The former is from Haita, although he hasn't fully seen the way out from the close combat of Tang En, but He remembered what the master said just now - the moment when the game was broken, that is when Winslyn lost!

The latter's stern voice came from Woodin, and at this time, an angry look of hate iron for not becoming steel suddenly appeared on the old man's face.

Winslyn is less powerful than Tang En, it's a fact. But if he can settle down to stabilize the defense, the Battle Qi of Sky Rank realm is not a joke, plus under Sword God's many years of teaching, Tang En can't even think of solving the battle in a short time - and This is also in line with Woodin's mind, allowing Winslyn to experience some more tempering.

But at this time, Winslyn was in a state of confusion and dizzy, and he didn't care about the defense any more, and the one who staked all on one throw would have to fight for his life... Of course, this is a stupid decision, you know that Tang The reason why En didn't get him right away was because he was doing a good job defending and couldn't find a chance to get off at the moment. But now that he took the initiative to abandon the defense, didn't he give a pillow to sleep, just fulfilling Tang En's wish?

Sure enough, "Ha..."

With a long laugh, before Winslyn's huge might martial skill showed its prototype, Tang En instantly avoided the sweeping long spear of blue and purple, and cut like Ghost Umbra. When he got closer, there was no need for a dagger at this time. He directly reached out and grabbed Winslyn's left wrist. He just took advantage of the situation and pulled it in the opposite direction. The clear "kā kā ka" bone shattering sound came out in an instant, and it sounded like send cold shivers down. one's spine.

This is not the end. Amid the terrifying screams of Winslyn, Tang En turned his fingers into knives. , kā kā ka... The same scene played out again.

You crush one of David's arms and I'll crush both of yours - fair enough, isn't it?

After doing all this in an instant, Tang En took a step back with a blank face and raised his feet...

"Tang En, you must not act impulsive... eh? ” At the arch of the outer wall, Philip, who was brow beaded with sweat quickly arrived, stopped at his feet, and stared blankly at a familiar silhouette whizzing past his eyes, free-falling, and then, with a bang, it slammed into the courtyard wall not far away. Dusty. The person from the secret agency outside the hole in the wall looked up, shook his head, and shrank back...

The courtyard was silent, for a moment, Philip turned his head stiffly, and said with a sad face: "You...you killed him?"

"I was thinking about it... Didn't you hear that angry scream?"

Philip was relieved when he heard the words, and then his face became nervous again: "I won't be disabled. Right?"

Tang En rolled his eyes angrily: "Do you need me to find a doctor for him?"

"Uh...still don't need it."

The matter still got to this point, and Philip was also very helpless. He wanted to say something, but looking at David's unnaturally curved arms, he smacking his lips, and wisely chose to shut up.

Of course, Tang En didn't want to care about Philip's attitude at this time. He turned around and met the gazes of the two people in the distance. After a moment of silence, he spread his hands, somewhat innocent...

After a while, an old voice came calmly, "I'm Woodin. "

Sure enough... the bitter master came to the door! Tang En sighed and saluted from afar: "I'm Tang En...Well, have you eaten lunch?"