If one day, the people of the world would suddenly unite and put away the bad habits of humans and rely on each other, the only reason would be the appearance of hostile races.
There would only be one reason — hostile races would appear.
The current situation in the arena was the best proof. The rejection and hatred that came from the bones seemed to have erupted from the instinct that was branded in the soul.
Even though it was just a virtual scene, everyone placed their hopes on Tang Ling and Tang Long.
If they could not pass, they would be sad, would they not? They watched as the disgusting monsters trampled on the human geniuses.
Whether it was Tang Ling or Tang Long, they needed to prove themselves in exchange for encouragement.
Fight!
How should they fight?
Tang Ling and Tang Long already had an answer as they stood in the lava pool.
Their Precise Instinct observed every detail, and the answer was hidden in one of the details, but the only detail that could help them pass was a little cruel.
Therefore, Tang Long was still thinking about other possibilities.
However, Tang Ling, who loved to gamble with his life and was crazy in battle, did not hesitate at all.
There was a time difference between the two of them.
After all, Tang Long was the first to pass the first two levels, but Tang Long's thoughts negated the time difference.
Then, the crowd inevitably saw the same scene.
Tang Ling and Tang Long moved at the same time and their steps were synchronized.
They released the war seed and gripped the longsword in their hands before they dived into the lava pool. Without the slightest bit of protection, his legs directly sank into the magma pool!
Hiss! It was the sound when the lava touched their flesh! If it was a normal person, their flesh would be cooked in an instant and burned to ashes by the lava.
However, as Tang Ling and Tang Long were Purple Moon Warriors, they purposely tightened their muscles. Even though their muscles were not as tough as real steel, they were much tougher than a normal person could imagine.
Moreover, under the copper-faced man's control, their bodies were forged into the highest toughness possible for a Purple Moon Warrior — Iron Body.
Plus, after releasing the war seed and infusing the energy from their dantian into their bodies, their skin and muscles were barely able to withstand the high temperature.
However, they had to control the time well!
But why? The crowd could not help but show doubts on their faces. They also empathized with Tang Ling and Tang Ling and Tang Ling.
Were they going to follow Ro Li's example?
However, the Underworld creatures in the magma didn't have such empathy. The natural hatred between races made them rush over.
Swoosh! Tang Ling swung his sword and precisely chopped the knee of the Underground Race's artificial body at the front of the group.
The Underground creature slightly slanted to the side, and Tang Ling, who was standing at the edge of the magma pool, leaped up and jumped out.
Tang Long's situation was similar. He jumped out of the magma pool at almost the same time as Tang Ling.
His Precise Instinct's calculation would never be off. As long as he controlled the time to be within a second, his muscles and nerves would not suffer any substantial damage.
However, he couldn't prevent his skin from being scalded. His body was made of flesh and blood, so he couldn't avoid the bone-chilling pain.
But what was the point of doing this? Most of the spectators could not understand what Tang Ling and Tang Long were doing.
Could it be that he should just jump down like this for a while and kill with his blade? Could this kill the enemy?
It was impossible because the Underground race that was attacked by Tang Ling and Tang Long had fully recovered in the lava pool.
What did this mean? It meant that if the Underground race could not be destroyed in one go, they would be invincible in the magma pool.
The hot-blooded young geniuses went silent. It seemed like Tang Ling and Tang Long did not have a better idea either.
Forget it. It was just a challenge. Why did I lose control of my emotions and yell? I'm a little silly, aren't I? All the young geniuses could do was to comfort the disappointment in their hearts, but Tang Ling and Tang Long were not disappointed.
Tang Ling and Tang Long were not disappointed. Instead, they heaved a breath of relief when they saw the magma on their legs slowly cooling down and forming a layer of hard shell around them.
It's doable! Then, let's continue!
The crowd watched as Tang Ling and Tang Long repeated their torturous actions. They endured the Underground's attacks and jumped into the magma pool again and again. Then, they launched ineffective attacks again and again before jumping back to the surface.
The Underground race in the magma pool started to despise the two cowardly fellows and started to provoke them madly. Their ugly faces were filled with disdain as they muttered something in a language that the crowd could not understand. Judging from their tone, they were not saying anything nice.
Aggrieved!
Many of the young geniuses had the same feeling in their hearts. They could not control their emotions at all.
This was just a challenge, a challenge that belonged to Tang Ling and Tang Long. It was all fake and they had nothing to do with it, so why did they have to feel aggrieved?
The True Capital Seven clenched their fists. It was then that Wu Qing stood up and said, "Let's go and challenge stage 15. What Tang Ling and Tang Long can't do, we'll do it even if we have to risk our lives. "
At the same time, Ling Yu also stood up and said in a calm tone, "It's time for us to move out. Use your strongest trump card, even if it means killing one."
They were raised as soldiers, so their hatred for the Underground race was even stronger. Tang Ling and Tang Long's performance disappointed them a little.
Why were they hesitating? Both of them still had their strongest trump cards, so why did they not use them now?
Han Xing stared at Tang Ling's screen with a burning gaze. The veins on his hand that gripped his sword were popping out. He really wanted to walk into the path of stage 15, but was Tang Ling not the person he was supposed to follow? Should he just wait and believe?
The crazy provocation from the Underground race obviously agitated the hot-blooded young men. Each of them had different thoughts, but as the most impulsive young men, their frustration and anger were stronger than anyone else's.
It was not just the True Capital Seven and the Dark Nine Feathers who were about to make their move.
However, were Tang Ling and Tang Long really just treasuring their trump cards?
No, they never had such thoughts, at least not at this moment! The copper-faced man's words revealed the truth: they were choosing the right way.
It was the ingrained mark in the bones of those with Precise Instinct.
How many times had they dived into the magma pool? Tang Ling and Tang Long had the answer in their hearts. The 19th time!
The 19th time seemed to be a waste of effort. They did not even kill a single enemy. They did not even manage to injure them.
Was there nothing? No, the time was up!
Both Tang Ling's and Tang Long's legs were covered in a layer of solidified magma that had been cooled down.
It was like a layer of solid armor!
The layer of solid armor covered their calves and half of their thighs. It might look ugly, but it was their only chance.
Let's do it! We've been holding back for too long!
At that moment, Wu Qing, one of the True Capital Seven, was less than 3 meters away from the challenge passage of stage 15 when he heard Tang Ling's roar.
So, he turned around.
Ling Yu was also at the entrance of the challenge passage, and he also heard Tang Ling's roar.
So, he turned around.
"Wait!" Both of them shouted at the same time. Everyone stopped in their tracks.
The scene changed!
Tang Ling and Tang Long jumped into the magma pool at the same time. Tang Ling put away his longsword and put on the gloves that he had prepared beforehand while Tang Long had a stiletto in his hand.
Then, everyone saw a fierce battle. It was not a battle between the Underground race and the two geniuses, but a fierce battle between the two geniuses and the Underground race.
It was a hot-blooded battle!
Both of them were proficient in microsensing, and with the support of their Precise Instinct, their dodging was flawless!
The pincer attack of the six Underground races could not even touch their bodies.
However, dodging was a way to vent the anger that they had accumulated. Since it was a battle, they had to attack like crazy.
The stiletto in Tang Long's hand was as fast as lightning. Even under the slow-motion camera, it was difficult to capture the speed of his attacks.
Speed was the way of the king.
Each of Tang Long's attacks would leave a deep triangular hole on the Underground race's body.
What was more shocking was that Tang Long's attacks maintained a high degree of precision despite his fast speed.
All of his attacks were focused on the three spots on the Underground race's artificial body's chest. Each stab would land on the three spots without any deviation.
Until every landing point was stabbed nine times …
"That's the combat technique, Nine Lightning Three Rings! It's Lucca's first famous combat technique! "Finally, someone who knew what it was shouted when he saw Tang Long's continuous attacks.
Why was he so excited? It was because Lucca's combat technique was notorious for being difficult to learn. Even for those who had confirmed its power, without a certain level of talent, it was impossible to master it.
Moreover, it was just Lucca's combat technique. If it was the ultimate technique of the combat technique, it would be even harder to master.
However, if Tang Long used Nine Lightning Three Rings, would he be able to unleash the ultimate technique of the technique as well? For example, the Surge of Wind and Lightning?!
The crowd could not help but look forward to it.
At that moment, Tang Long, who had completed the Nine Lightning Three Rings and 27 consecutive stabs, dodged an attack from an Underground race beside him. He suddenly spun the stiletto in his hand and held it in a reverse grip. The handle of the stiletto was aimed at the Underground race being that was being attacked.
The handle of the stiletto landed heavily in the middle of the triangular formation formed by the three wounds. Tang Long softly uttered the word "explode".
The wounds formed by the stiletto exploded violently.
Once, twice, thrice … until it exploded nine times!
The artificial body of the Underground race was riddled with wounds from the explosion. The magma's recovery could not keep up with the speed of the explosion.
In the end, the three wounds formed a triangular chain, and finally, it exploded once more!
The fake body was completely blown apart.
After the explosion, the real body of the Underground Race that was hidden in the artificial body appeared!
It still looked the same. It was 50% human and 50% rat. It had gray fur, sharp claws, green eyes, small ears, and a sinister face.
The moment it appeared, it howled and tried to escape from the lava pool. Without its artificial body, the Underground race was still made of flesh and blood, so it could not withstand the high temperature of the lava pool.
However, Tang Long grabbed it by the neck and threw it into the blazing flames beside the lava pool. Tang Long glared coldly at the disgusting alien race and threw it into the blazing flames beside the lava pool.
This was an action that made everyone feel refreshed, because when the true appearance of the Underground race was revealed, the disgust in everyone's heart became even stronger.
Tang Long killed an Underground race in 12 seconds.
On the other hand, Tang Ling? Compared to Tang Long's elegant killing, Tang Ling's killing was hot-blooded and explosive.
He did not have a weapon and it did not matter. All he did was use his fists to vent his anger.
However, upon a closer look, Tang Ling's fists were different from before. The fists under the gloves formed a combination of three punches. Every time the last punch landed on the bodies of the underground races, it would leave a deep dent in their artificial bodies and create a large crack.
Although the Underground race could recover its artificial body through the lava, it was not as fast as Tang Ling's fists.
'Bang! Bang! Bang!' People could only hear such sounds, as if huge raindrops were continuously hitting the ground.
It was like a fierce war drum pounding on the crowd's heart!
"A combat technique!" There were a lot of people with discerning eyes, so some of them could tell that Tang Ling was also using a combat technique.
What kind of combat technique was it? He used three punches as a combination to explode with a superimposed power! Among the many knowledgeable people at the scene, none of them had any impression of such a combat technique.
However, was it worthless just because it was rare? No, its value was immeasurable. In this era, any resource that could increase one's strength was precious.
Moreover, a combat technique that could explode with transcendental power every three punches? Some of them could tell that the superimposed power of Tang Ling's three punches was 1.5 to 1.8 times stronger than his normal punches. How terrifying was this combat technique?!
Then, did the combat technique have an ultimate move? If there was, the crowd would believe that Tang Ling had also acquired a combat technique that was shockingly valuable.
Unfortunately, the combat technique did not have an ultimate move.
However, Tang Ling was a monster. He had cultivated the nameless combat technique to the limit in the past few months.
He had even figured out the key to this kind of stacking of power through cultivation. He discovered that if he attacked with three punches in a group, he could choose to hold back a trace of power instead of releasing all his power at the end of the attack. Then, when this trace of power was accumulated, it would be stacked into a powerful punch.
Just like now, Tang Ling felt like he was fully charged up after the storm-like punches.
The accumulated power in his heart was burning with battle intent. Tang Ling roared and launched the earth-shattering punch.
The artificial body of the Underground race was already heavily cracked by Tang Ling's smash and was torn to pieces.
After the last punch landed, the crowd heard another loud bang. The artificial body of the Underground race exploded under Tang Ling's last punch. Countless pieces flew in all directions as if Tang Ling had just punched the Underground race into pieces.
Amidst the messy pieces, Tang Ling grabbed the real body of the Underground race. After losing its artificial body, it looked like a wretched rat.
Tang Ling's reaction was much more intense than Tang Long's. After he grabbed the Underground Creature, his transformed giant palm grabbed the creature's head and smashed it into the boiling magma pool. He then stomped the creature deep into the bottom of the pool.
"Nice!" Many men in the square cheered.
Compared to Tang Long's handsome transformation, Tang Ling's transformation and the fierce way he fought would have garnered more admiration from the men.
On the contrary, Tang Long's slaughter earned him more attention from the girls.
However, whether it was the admiration of the men or the admiration of the girls, it was not important to Tang Ling and Tang Long.
A ball of fire burned in their hearts. The Underground race's incessant provocation from before had ignited their battle intent to the sky.
They were just six Underground races. Was there a need to fear them?
They were just a bunch of bullsh * t. Had they been in a normal environment, Tang Ling and Tang Long would have torn them into pieces with lightning speed, but they were in an extreme environment.
If it were not for one particular detail, they would not have been able to kill the Underground race.
What was that detail? When the Underground race appeared, Tang Ling and Tang Long realized that the magma pool was not that deep. The artificial bodies of the Underground race might be huge, but the magma only reached their calves.
Based on Tang Ling and Tang Long's transformed height, the magma pool could only reach two-thirds of their calves.
If the magma went any deeper, like their waists, Tang Ling and Tang Long would not be able to fight in the magma pool at all.
Their movements were restricted.
After realizing this, Tang Ling and Tang Long knew the artificial body was also a hint.
They needed a layer of protection to buy them some time to fight in the magma pool, and the cooling magma would be the best protection!
Even though the cooled magma would melt again due to the high temperature, it would take time, and the time difference was more than enough for Tang Ling and Tang Long.
Therefore, they jumped into the magma pool again and again. Back then, they were not trying to attack. Instead, they had to endure the excruciating pain to form a layer of protection for their legs.
What was the third path of blazing flames testing? It was testing one's battle mentality and battle will!
Without an outstanding battle mentality, one would not be able to discover the turning point from the tiny details.
Without an outstanding will, one would not be able to endure the pain of being soaked in the magma again and again.
It was different from Ro Li, who persisted with a single breath. The key was that he did it again and again.
After they figured it out, they finally realized how scary Tang Ling and Tang Long were. When they recalled the whole process, they did not see any pain in Tang Ling's eyes. All they saw was the burning battle will.
As for Tang Long, he was calm and cold from the start to the end. He did not even frown.
Outstanding talent and strong willpower. Were they not scary?
The battle continued, but there was no longer any suspense in the outcome.
Tang Long only needed 12 seconds to kill an Underground monster. Even if Tang Ling was slightly slower, it would take him less than 15 seconds.
As the number of enemies decreased, the killing speed would only increase.
Everyone felt as if they were in a dream. The Path of Raging Flames, which had once caused Tang Feng to fall, was broken by two youths just like that?
The standard method that they provided might also serve as a hint to the young geniuses. No doubt, some outstanding young geniuses would pass the Blazing Flame Path because of the hint.
Hell Ledge's Blazing Flame Path would lose its reputation in the future! So, Darkness Port had already seen through it, which was why they only made the Blazing Flame Path stage 15?
Were the three mysterious stages destined to open?
It felt surreal. Even if Tang Feng was dead, he was still a legend! What a legend could not achieve was achieved just like that.
Now, there was only one question left in the Blazing Flame Path: would the SSS scenario change?
**
"You've done something." The copper-faced man looked at Tang Ling, who was fighting in the lava pool, and said to Jian Fei.
"Don't! Don't accuse me of anything! The Hell Ledge Competition isn't something I can interfere with. "Jian Fei quickly denied the copper-faced man's claim.
"Tang Ling's combat technique! It's Tang Feng's combat technique. How did he get it? "The copper-faced man sounded calm, but his lips curled into a mysterious smile.
Things could not be hidden, so Jian Fei replied lazily, "He bought it from the black market."
"Hmm, your Floating Ice Black Market." The copper-faced man turned around and stared at Jian Fei with a burning gaze.
Jian Fei's Floating Ice Black Market! If Jian Fei wanted to do something, it would be a piece of cake!
"Don't say that. His deal was very fair. It was a nameless combat skill, and it didn't include any ultimate moves. Do you think it's unfair? " Jian Fei tilted his head and explained before he quickly added, "Oh right, Tang Ling is not the only one who bought the nameless combat technique."
"Don't blame everything on me, okay?" As Jian Fei spoke, a helpless expression appeared on his face.
"It's all excuses. If you're willing to, you can add or subtract some content from the nameless combat technique and you'll get a whole different outcome! Tang Ling's combat technique is not only complete, but if I'm not mistaken, you've also hidden your ultimate in it, haven't you? "The copper-faced man would not simply believe Jian Fei's words, so he hit the nail on the head.
"You don't have proof! Moreover, whether or not one can comprehend the key to a hidden ultimate depends on the person, doesn't it? For many people, even if it's obvious, they might not be able to cultivate the ultimate in the combat technique, let alone hide it! The better the combat technique, the more it's like this. "Jian Fei changed the topic.
"Are you admitting it in a disguised way?" the copper-faced man asked.
"No, no, no. I'm just trying to prove Tang Ling's talent. Is it my fault? "Jian Fei curled his lips into a smile.
"No one is blaming you. I just want to remind you that your attitude is very important. Even the slightest movement will be interpreted as a signal from you. Don't cross the line, "the copper-faced man said sternly.
Faced with the copper-faced man's serious tone, Jian Fei was also very serious. "You know that I'm just playing. What's the use of a combat technique? There's already a huge gap between us. Only by closing the gap can we increase the competition between us, and then we can improve. "
"If someone wants to see all of this as my attitude! In that case, I can only assume that after living in peace for too long, there will eventually be people who can't bear the loneliness and want to stir up waves by seizing on even the smallest things. "
"I don't have a stance," Jian Fei emphasized again. He then looked at the copper-faced man and said, "You don't have to be too careful. In fact, how do you know that I'm not trying to lure the snake out of its hole? "
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