But before he could take a few steps, it turned into a pool of blood.
This also made everyone’s eager eyes dim.
Ning Fengzhi lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Gu Rong next to him was also very anxious.
After all, once this technique is mastered by Wuhun Palace, within ten years, no soul master force in the entire continent will be able to withstand the iron hoof of Wuhun Palace.
When the time comes, Wuhun Palace will trample the entire continent, leaving only one voice in the entire continent!
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi took a deep look at Yun Feng.
I wanted to get an answer from Yun Feng, but under Ning Fengzhi’s surprised gaze, Yun Feng shook his head and signaled Ning Fengzhi not to mess around.
This made the latter calm down a little.
Bibi Dong also summoned his martial spirit at this time.
Pressure suddenly swept through the entire hall.
Looking majestically at Tang San.
"Tang San, do you have anything else you want to say?"
At this time, Tang San was still saying sorry to Yun Feng.
Until he heard Bibi Dong’s words, he looked around and looked at Yu Xiaogang who was stepped on by Yue Guan.
Tang San's eyes showed a trace of hatred.
He wants to get rid of all those who are hostile to him for Brother Qi, whom he admires most in his heart!
And those words that Yu Xiaogang said before touched Tang San's reverse scale!
Knowing that he would not escape death, Tang San said calmly with his eyes at this moment:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Pope, I have one last wish, and I also know that you want What, as long as you agree to my request, I will give you what I brought from another world with both hands!”
After hearing Tang San admit this matter, everyone couldn't sit still.
If the practice spreads, the structure of the mainland will undergo unknown changes!
Who can guarantee that those who practice Xuantian Kung will not teach it to their descendants in the future?
Perhaps Wuhundian can control it for ten years and a hundred years.
What about a thousand years later?
By that time, there will be no ordinary soul masters to come forward, and those who practice Xuantian Kung will be the next Haotian Sect, Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
Their juniors are all innately full of soul power. Will there be a soul master academy open to the outside world at that time?
They think a lot and put everyone in danger.
But Yun Feng smiled contemptuously in his heart at this time.
I remembered that in the original work, Dou Er Tangmen stretched his hips so much.
It was absolutely impossible for Tang San to completely teach Xuantian Kung Fu.
Those are the castrated versions!
After thinking about it for a while, Bibi Dong glanced at Yun Feng and found that there was no change in his expression, so he nodded and agreed.
"Okay, as long as you contribute this knowledge to Wuhun Palace, I can agree to your request that is not too much!"
As soon as Bibi Dong said these words, people from all factions could no longer Can't sit still.
It's as if he is speaking out.
"No, Your Majesty the Pope, this person from outside the territory must have ulterior motives, you must not agree to him!"
"You are right, this son must not be kept!"
"Your Majesty the Pope, please think twice!"
Some even more victors even directly summoned martial spirits, wanting to kill Tang San here on the spot. Even if he died, they would not want to go to the Spirit Hall. Become stronger again!
Everyone is in danger!
But their attack was impossible to be effective. Bibi Dong stopped them directly and killed all the participants here.
“Be bold, I am the queen!”
Under Bibi Dong’s sharp shout, everyone in the Wuhun Hall summoned their Wuhun at this moment, with murderous expressions on their faces. He looked at the people who had just spoken with interest.
Looking at Bibi Dong’s strong tactics, these people finally remembered whose territory they were in now.
It was as quiet as ice for a moment.
Bibi Dong said coldly.
"If anyone is still dissatisfied, feel free to stand up!" Maybe he was confused by Bibi Dong's appearance, and he actually forgot what Bibi Dong's reputation was outside!
This is the woman known as the Iron-Blooded Pope. She was just seeking death!
But Tang San obviously couldn't get the technique.
Everyone lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.
But Bibi Dong didn't care, and instead looked at Tang San.
"Tell me, what is your request?"
After Bibi Dong said this, Yu Xiaogang suddenly felt something bad when he looked at Tang San.
What does Tang San want to do?
I am his teacher!
Under the gaze of everyone, Tang San began to struggle to get up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, smiled at Yun Feng, and said slowly:
"Report to His Majesty the Pope, I want to kill Yu Xiaogang with my own hands!"
Tang San's words were not loud, but they were provoking the ethics and integrity of this world.
Yun Feng also understood that this was a Douluo with an ancient background. Tang San actually openly said that he wanted to kill his master. This was extremely disrespectful!
I don’t see Qian Renxue looking embarrassed when facing Ning Fengzhi at the end!
This is still a different position between the two.
Now Tang San actually dared to do this.
But when I thought about it, it wasn't surprising that Tang San in his previous life was able to betray the sect that raised him.
Bibi Dong didn't care, but said with a playful look in his eyes:
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Once this head is opened, you will be infamy for forever!"
Tang San smiled, but his eyes were full of hatred and determination.
“He almost killed me so many times, so I only killed him once. It’s fair, right?”
In fact, Tang San was also afraid in his heart, but he remembered the voice that sounded in his head before.
Tang San decided to take a gamble. After all, at this time of life and death, he could only choose to take a gamble.
Bet on whether the owner of that voice will save himself.
Even if he loses the bet, there is no other harm. He has wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang for a long time anyway.
So now is the best choice!
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Seeing Tang San being so determined, Yu Xiaogang kept yelling and cursing, and even frantically asked the mysterious voice in his mind, but there was no result at all.
Obviously this god chose to cast a wide net. If you can't even survive, what qualifications do you have to inherit my throne?
So in the face of Yu Xiaogang's urgent inquiry, the angry god even unilaterally cut off Yu Xiaogang's contact.
It’s so noisy, I’ve never seen such garbage!
When Yu Xiaogang was desperate, he could only choose to look at Bibi Dong, hoping that Bibi Dong would not agree to Tang San, but who was Bibi Dong.
A strange woman who dares to love and hate.
When I was in love, I naturally treated you as a treasure, but now I don’t like you anymore.
There is no need for you to exist!
"I agree to your request, Yue Guan, let Tang San go!"
Yue Guan nodded, released the hand that suppressed Tang San, and stood aside.
Tang San felt the injuries on his body, and his eyes turned red.
The Clear Sky Hammer was summoned.
Drawing his seriously injured body, he walked towards Yu Xiaogang step by step with bloody footprints.
Tang San's eyes were too terrifying.
Just like a fierce ghost.
Yu Xiaogang was completely frightened at this moment, and a stench spread throughout the entire Wuhun Hall.
The ghost also let go of Yu Xiaogang in disgust.
Because of Yu Xiaogang's level as a spirit master, he did not recover as quickly as Tang San.
And he was also the one who was tortured for longer. Under the huge desire to survive, he could only try to squirm his body.
He crawled towards Tiandou Royal Academy, hoping that they could save his life.
But after just experiencing Bibi Dong’s decisive killing scene, how can anyone dare to take the lead now?
Let alone save this kind of garbage!
Even more impossible! (End of this chapter)