As soon as Tang Hai put on the pair of red fire gold gloves, there were a series of exclamations on the spot. People with sharp eyes recognized them at a glance. They were Xuanwu red fire gold, the precious gold used to build holy king-level weapons, and Tang Hai's hands
The pair of gloves on his head were shining with golden light, with faint red fire emerging from them. They were the weapons of the Holy King. Their appearance aroused the envy of the male and female disciples around them. Some of Tang Hai's older brothers and sisters were so envious that their eyes almost bulged out.
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"Strange, where did he get the soldiers of the Holy King from?"
"...It owes some divine light. This should be a sub-Saint King weapon. The final infusion process has not been completed, and there is no Holy King power in it."
"Even the weapons of the Sub-Saint King are at the Saint King level. It's amazing. Apart from the elders, how many ordinary disciples in our sect have them? Even his brother Tang Chao doesn't have one. Where did Tang Hai get it?"
"It must have been given by Elder Qian. Tang Chao was his favorite protégé. He became disabled for no apparent reason. He gave it to Tang Hai as a weapon of the Holy King to make Tang Hai an enemy of his brother and father. This is reasonable."
"If it was given by Elder Qian, it should be something related to swords. How could it be gloves? Could it be that he had another adventure?"
The discussion made Tang Hai feel great. He smiled and nodded slightly, making the young man standing opposite become angry.
Seeing that his trial work was snatched away, and he put it on shamelessly, and even looked at himself with a provocative expression, Meng Yan really felt a surge of anger, and he could still be complacent despite having done bad things.
He came out and showed off in front of himself. If he could pretend that he couldn't see such a shameless level, then he really wouldn't have to see anything in the future.
Therefore, Meng Yan strode out and came to Tang Hai amidst the astonishment of everyone in the audience. Tang Hai looked down at the young man who was only as tall as his chest and sneered: "You should consider yourself very lucky. Today
It was Master who asked me to kill the traitors, otherwise if you fall into my hands, I will tear out your bones one by one." As he said that, Tang Hai also deliberately moved his fingers to make the red fire gold gloves shine.
The meaning of light and boast is very obvious.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with short-lived useless people. Even your brother Tang Chao, who is regarded as an elite, was whipped to the bed and became a cripple by me. What qualifications do you, a low-quality scumbag, have to complain in front of me?
saliva?"
Meng Yan said arrogantly: "I'm just here to give you a chance. So that you can still see the sun tomorrow. I'm not afraid to tell you that the thing you took from my brother was made by me.
If you still want to live, take it off right now. If you admit your mistake, then I can't be generous and let you live."
These words really made people angry. No one thought that Meng Yan was telling the truth. Making weapons is different from practicing martial arts. Although there are many outstanding warriors in Qian Xuefeng, there are only a few outstanding craftsmen who can make the weapons of the Holy King.
All of them are elders in their fifties or sixties. They look like Meng Yan
Not only could a man of this age be an apprentice, he was not even qualified to help his master. He claimed that he had created the soldiers of the Holy King, but no one believed him. They just thought he was boasting, and there were bursts of ridicule.
, deafening.
"...Well, you're looking for death yourself, so you can't blame me for being cruel. You're not even qualified to die as a teenager, because you're already an old, smelly, half-dead person."
Meng Yan shrugged, ignoring Tang Hai's roar behind him, and walked straight towards the stunned Liu Lang, who was hesitant to pick up the long sword that he had thrust into the ground again. When he saw Meng Yan coming over, he had a strong expression on his face.
He maintained his composure and did not make a fool of himself in public, but his voice showed panic.
"What should I do? I just set foot on the realm of strong muscles. Brother Tang said that it was also forged, and it was not the same as the same level. He didn't have to fight ... He still had the soldiers of the Holy King, I ... I ...
If you can't, you will be torn into pieces directly! "
"Congratulations, when you get started, it is the same as me, and it will have a strong muscle so soon? You have good talents.
"What I can rely on now is only the set of exercises you passed to me, can you really win Brother Tang?"
"That, don't you make trouble? If you practice the full version, the ten soups are not enough for you, but you just practiced a page of trial version, so you want to win? You also look down on people too much.
Although the large animal is very low in quality, the opening is old, but the weapon on his hand is made by me, do you look down on me? "
Meng Yanli's straightforward words almost made Liu Lang rolling his eyes, felt that he had got on the thief boat, and he fell off the pit on the thief boat. This life may be ended today.
"Okay, don't scare urine pants, fighting is not an calculation, the realm is high, I will give you one thing, you have the merits of your luck, you can do it, you can make it."
Meng Yan said that a piece of nail -sized things went into Liulang's mouth. The movements were too fast and the things were too small. No one saw what he had stuffed, including Liu Lang who swallowed this thing.
At the moment, Liu Lang only felt a thorough bone and cold. As soon as this thing entered his mouth, his whole body was like a ice cellar, as if he was frozen instantly.
Walking over, this situation fell into the eyes of others, and finally someone saw that the closer came.
Lan Jieying's face was shocked, flashed, and murmured: "Good boy, good luck, so good guts."
No one else understands the meaning of this, but on the court, Tang Hai has already started. In order to show his personal prestige, he deliberately transported his strength and urged his power into the red fire gold gloves, attracting the flames, and the dazzling golden red light.
, Shining the audience, it was obviously the night, but his upper body was shrouded in a dazzling light, making people unable to open.
In contrast, Liu Lang's situation is very bad. There is a layer of green on his face.
hit.
"Little thief! Regret your stupidity!"
Tang Hai drank Li, and he was full of energy. In order to express his power, he also deliberately jumped up, and he came down to take advantage of the situation.
In the realm of forging bones, the sacred king warfare is actually unable to truly make the complete power. It is more manifested in the effect of sound and light. In the eyes of the masters, these are meaningless energy loss, but the soup that is full of aspirations can be full of soups.
Hailai, this is what he wants. In the attention of all people, the enemy crushed cruelly and to tear.
In an instant, a group of high -hot fireballs condensed in the central center of the red fire gold gloves, dazzling light, and the anti -waves, rushing to the Quartet, shocked the viewer, and sympathized with the Liu waves that would give birth.
Liu Lang gritted his teeth, and did not need a weapon. He was full of body, and his palms were preparing to attack, but under the brilliant blow of Tang Hai, he seemed too insignificant, but he was at the outermost layer of the battlefield.
The recent Meng Yan of the two, at this time, dug the nostrils in time, and came up with a word.
"... For health and beauty, drink a cup of black tea after meals."
It is inexplicable again. This time, there is really no one who understands this time. No one knows why he came up with such a sentence, but the result is very obvious.
The brightness, the temperature suddenly soared, and Tang Hai's proud face showed terror, pain, followed, followed, the red fire gold gloves were smashed before hitting the person.
The burning explosion air waves were shocked to people's faces; the tragic sound shocked people's hearing, and the extremely arrogant Tang Hai was blown up with both hands, and his wrists were melted all over.
, The face was burned and the situation was extremely bad, but his doom was not over. Even if he was blown up seriously, he was still on the battlefield. This battle continued, especially Liu Lang, which had erupted.
Can't stop nor stop.
Liu Lang's palm, breaking the air, turbulent like a wild wave, the strong energy of highly concentrated, there is no resistance.
, I was bombarded by this palm, and in the screams, I was stunted and beaten into two stages.
The sudden shock really made many people dumbfounded, and when the palm was sent out, Liu Lang was like a whole body, with abnormal strange red red on his face, like the blood of the whole body, it was soft and soft.
The prepared Lan Jieying, holding another elder, appeared in the back, the two of them were in his heart, healing and analgesic, fixing Pei Yuan, and preventing his injuries from worsening.
"This, this is ..." The elder found out the condition of Liu Lang, his face was shocked, "How can the pale snow jade be in him ... no, the strong muscle realm, how can the blank snow jade explosion damage the damage of the blank snow jade.
? Even if it can be carried, it is impossible to kill the forging realm in one hand? "
"... It can only be judged, it is a problem with the practice of practicing." Lan Jieying answered coldly, looking at Meng Yan, he was facing the question of Qianjianyu.
Qian Jianyu suddenly lost his important disciples, was shocked and angry. He questioned Meng Yan in anger, but was pushed by Meng Yan.
"Joke! The weapon was taken out by himself, what did the problem with me? He used defective products and bombed himself with it. Do you see him?
Is this thing looking for me or I gave him? Nothing, then I care about my fart! "
"Boy, just said it, this weapon was made by you, and suddenly exploded, it must be you ghost!"
"Wow! Elderly, I just believe that you believe it? You see that I am so young, saying that I will make the Holy King of the King, do you believe this kind of words? I believe I do n’t believe it.
I often say that I have done who and who who have done and who, do they have to recognize me as my father? "
Meng Yan talked in, and there was no lower limit that what he said.