Join the fight?!
Tang Ling welcomed it. Although the rope was made of purple-backed iron wire grass, it could not last long, so it would be best to end the fight as soon as possible.
As long as it did not cross his bottom line, Tang Ling was more than happy to forgive the good kids who learned from their mistakes and slap the stubborn ones in the face.
However, before that …
Tang Ling was calm despite the excited cheers. He suddenly turned to the Harvest and shouted, "Higan, do you want to watch me fight? Although … I told you to go back and rest. "
Pfft! After the vicious beast was caught in the net, Han Xing, who had just caught his breath and was drinking some nutrient solution to adjust his condition, spat it out all of a sudden.
What is Tang Ling doing? Who is he fighting? Does he want to fight Liszt before killing the vicious beasts?
Even if he wants to act cool, this is not the way to act cool!
Besides, is there something wrong with him? I just told him to go back and rest, and now he's asking him to come out and watch me fight?
With that in mind, Han Xing suddenly realized that the nutrient solution he spat out was top-grade! He could not help but glare at Tang Ling.
However, Tang Ling did not care about him. His gaze was as gentle as the warm sun with unconcealable emotions as he watched Higan walk out of the cabin.
Higan's face was still pale, but she was looking at Tang Ling with the same gaze and a glistening smile. She sat down on the deck, where she often read. As long as Tang Ling was around, he would always be the only one in her eyes.
"Watch carefully." Tang Ling's smile was a little childish.
"Mm-hmm," Higan replied seriously.
"Then …" Tang Ling turned around and looked at the Steel-skinned Electric Eel before he dashed into the sea. "I'll kill it and we'll have eel rice!"
Pfft! Han Xing spat out another mouthful of nutrient solution. Is Tang Ling out of his mind? He might be strong, but he was not strong enough to take on a Level 4 vicious beast alone.
No! It was impossible for him to win! What kind of state was he in to act cool and even throw his life away for the sake of a woman?
Han Xing fell into deep thought and suddenly understood the reason why he had yet to move her. It turned out that he didn't know how to act cool!
Despite his thoughts, Han Xing trusted Tang Ling. If Tang Ling said he wanted a one-on-one fight, he would do it.
However, only Tang Ling's friends would have such thoughts. The other young geniuses only had one thought in their minds — Tang Ling had lost his mind!
Was he crazy?
However, in less than a second, everyone's thoughts changed because Tang Ling jumped into the sea and walked on the surface.
This was not something a pre-Purple Moon Warrior could do. Had Tang Ling broken through and become a rank 3 or above Purple Moon Warrior?
Tang Ling would never explain himself. He moved like the wind and arrived in front of the Steel-skinned Electric Eel in an instant.
He faced the furious and struggling Steel-skinned Electric Eel from afar.
Compared to the Steel-skinned Electric Eel's gigantic body, Tang Ling was like a tiny ant in front of it.
However, his aura was increasing rapidly. Gradually, it made people feel like he was a mountain standing in front of the Steel-skinned Electric Eel.
Maybe because his aura was not to be ignored, the struggling Steel-skinned Electric Eel suddenly stopped moving. It turned around and glared at Tang Ling coldly with a human-like solemnity in its eyes.
"Let go of the ropes and back off." Tang Ling used his staff to mark a retreating position in the sea before he put the staff away calmly.
Even though they were doubtful that a pre-Purple Moon Warrior could fight a Level 4 vicious beast in the sea, the boats obeyed Tang Ling's order and let go of the ropes on the boats. They retreated to the designated spot as fast as they could.
Throughout the whole process, the Steel-skinned Electric Eel did not move. It was also increasing its strength rapidly and recovering its strength. Based on its bestial instinct, the ant in front of it made it feel like its life was in danger. It had never felt like it had faced so many ants before.
Time seemed to have stopped at that moment.
One second, two seconds …
Even though it wasn't their own battle, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous. Some of the weaker ones had already started sweating on their foreheads.
The ones who felt the most uncomfortable were the battle squads that were closest to the man and beast. They were still on standby. The aura that they emanated was extremely pressuring. Even the trapped vicious beasts quieted down.
The only one who was calm on the battlefield was Higan. She looked at Tang Ling without the slightest change in her smile.
"How strong can basic strength be?" Five seconds later, Tang Ling looked up. His eyes were burning with a blazing battle intent.
It was at that moment that the Steel-skinned Electric Eel that had been freed from its shackles suddenly growled and its muscles tightened to the extreme.
"Huh?" Some of them gasped when they saw the Steel-skinned Electric Eel's reaction. Since they had fought it before, they knew the Steel-skinned Electric Eel was about to unleash its ultimate talent ability, the Lightning Prison.
The Lightning Prison was faster than any of the previous ones. Just when the young warriors reacted to the situation, a loud crackle of thunder sounded. A bolt of lightning as strong as a real bolt of lightning blasted towards Tang Ling without a sign.
Then, without any buffer, within a certain range, the sky was filled with dense lightning bolts that seemed to be infinite, shrouding a small area of the sea. Bzzt!
Sizzle! Tens of thousands of thunderbolts exploded simultaneously, causing a thunderous noise that could even numb people's entire bodies.
For a moment, the sea was so blinding that no one could look at it directly.
It was impossible to dodge. Not even a Rank 3 Purple Moon Warrior could avoid it! This …
The thought popped up in everyone's mind at that moment. It was then that someone saw Tang Ling move.
No, did he move or did he not move? The young warriors could not even see Tang Ling's movements clearly. They thought he might have faked it.
Then, Tang Ling's figure was struck by the lightning bolts, but at that moment, a hundred more Tang Lings appeared.
The number of Tang Lings was still increasing and they were all in different poses. It was as if he was running, and every single detail of his movement was captured by a high-speed camera. No, the camera technology of the old civilization should not have been able to capture it. Only the super high-tech cameras of the Purple Moon era could capture the details of his movements.
After witnessing the scene, most of the knowledgeable young geniuses reacted to the situation.
"This … This is the Shadow Steps that can only be used after breaking through to become a Rank 3 Purple Moon Warrior!"
"I-It's the Shadow Steps?"
"Shadow Steps! This isn't Tang Ling! "
Although they did not have the time to scream, all kinds of shocking thoughts exploded in the young warriors' hearts.
The scene before their eyes was like a mirage that was rarely seen in a million years. Amidst the concentrated lightning bolts, a few hundred illusory figures were formed, stopped, and shattered.
However, the mirage only lasted for less than three seconds. In the next moment, all the young warriors suddenly saw a figure break through the lightning cage.
It was easy to spot because the Steel-skinned Electric Eel's lightning cage only had one weakness: there was no lightning within a two-meter radius around its body.
Therefore, the moment Tang Ling broke through, his figure was finally captured.
He stood in the air with both his legs in a standard lunge stance. His body twisted diagonally backward and his fists were at the side of his body.
It was a standard way of exerting force. Even those who had never learned any systematic combat techniques would instinctively do it by using the strength of their waist to maximize the strength of their punches.
However, it was such a simple movement that it pressured everyone. It was as if every sound in the area had gone silent.
Amidst the silence, the Steel-skinned Electric Eel, which was burning its talent to the limit, managed to turn around.
However, it heard a roaring voice that uttered a few syllables that it could not understand.
"First punch!"
It was Tang Ling's roar. Following his roar, Tang Ling's fist landed heavily on the back of the Steel-skinned Electric Eel's gill.
In his eyes, the gill was a key point of the Steel-skinned Electric Eel's energy flow, but it was also an unbreakable and flawless point.
He was going to break it now! If he could break it …
It was what Tang Ling saw, but the moment Tang Ling's fist landed, everyone else saw a different scene. The scene was a little comical.
Anyone who saw an ant's fist land on an elephant would find it funny! However, it was not funny either because the young warriors suddenly remembered something. When Tang Ling first returned, he had flung the Steel-skinned Electric Eel away.
It was just that it was a mess back then, so everyone did not have the time to think about it. Tang Ling's command captured everyone's attention.
Therefore, this punch …
Therefore, this punch!
Under everyone's gaze, the 80 meters long Steel-skinned Electric Eel was flung high into the air by Tang Ling's punch.
At that moment, the crowd did not see Tang Ling. Instead, they saw a giant lion swiping at the Steel-skinned Electric Eel.
Before the crowd could react or gasp in shock, Tang Ling suddenly flew high into the air.
"Second punch!
Third punch! "
"Four, five …" As a matter of fact, no one could see Tang Ling's punch clearly. They could only judge how many punches Tang Ling threw from the sound.
Eventually, the sound faded away. All they saw was the Steel-skinned Electric Eel struggling to land. Its giant body was twisting and turning in the air while its sturdy scales were smashed off piece by piece. They shattered into pieces and rained down like hailstones.
The unique faint blue blood was also sprinkled on the surface of the sea along with the hailstones.
How powerful is he? Is he really Tang Ling?!
The two questions rumbled in the young warriors' hearts. Tang Ling did not even use his talent ability. All he relied on was the most basic strength and speed! So, what rank of Purple Moon Warrior should his basic abilities correspond to?
Everyone's mind was in a complete mess!
With that in mind, the second question was even harder to answer. Was this person really Tang Ling? Even if he was promoted to a Purple Moon Warrior, he could not have reached the upper rank in one go, could he?
Of course, not everyone had the same question because this was the Purple Moon era. It was a strange era that the old civilization could not even imagine. Impossible things might not happen often, but it did not mean that they did not exist.
There were a few ways to suddenly grow stronger, but at least Lancaster was calm.
His only doubt was that Tang Ling might be Tang Feng's son, but he was actually a commoner. How could he have so many trump cards up his sleeves?
Tang Ling's trump cards could only be explained by his luck, and a real king must be blessed with good luck.
At this moment, Lancaster was almost certain of his decision.
While the crowd was filled with doubts and doubts, the Steel-skinned Electric Eel was beaten to the limit by Tang Ling.
The pride of a vicious beast! The fear of death!
It could no longer hold back. The Steel-skinned Electric Eel could feel its life slipping away rapidly.
At that very moment, it used the trump card that all vicious beasts above Level 3 would use at the very last moment. It exploded all the crystals in its body! It unleashed its talent ability to the limit!
However, it never thought that Tang Ling, who had the Eye of Energy, could see everything clearly!
Was Tang Ling panicking? Not at all!
The energy crystals exploded in an instant. The Steel-skinned Electric Eel with the lightning talent emitted a strong electric current, or rather, its body had transformed into a giant lightning bolt.
It was at that moment that Tang Ling changed.
A slightly strange but inexplicably handsome figure appeared in the void.
The figure was covered in a layer of pure white armor. The armor reflected the unique luster of its bones and there were a few mystical black lines on it.
The figure reached out his hand and grabbed the Steel-skinned Electric Eel's tail as if the sizzling lightning did not affect him at all.
"Is this your last struggle?" His head was wrapped in a strange yet handsome bone helmet, so no one could see Tang Ling's expression. All they heard was a mocking remark.
Then, everyone saw a very absurd scene.
The figure in the air grabbed a huge fish that was disproportionate to its size and smashed it into the sea.
Next, to the left!
Boom! A huge wave was stirred up on the sea.
Next, to the right!
"Boom!" The waves were covered in white foam and shot up into the sky.
Again, again, and again! The ferocious Steel-skinned Electric Eel, which was known as the king of Level 4 vicious beasts in the sea, was grabbed by Tang Ling and smashed around like a toy. It could not resist at all.
Tang Ling seemed to be venting the boiling battle intent in his chest as he moved faster and faster, causing the waves to grow bigger and bigger. The small boats that kept a safe distance from him started to move up and down along with the waves.
Han Xing was enraged as he shouted, "Tang Ling, what the f * ck are you doing? My boat is going to capsize! "
Did Han Xing's shout work?
Splash! Splash! As the huge waves fell, the surface of the sea was still moving up and down, but there were no more waves.
The waves were like a heavy downpour. After the rain fell, the young warriors saw the Steel-skinned Electric Eel floating on the surface of the sea with its white belly facing up.
It was no longer a Steel-skinned Electric Eel, was it? Its scales were broken and its flesh was scattered on the surface of the sea. Its bones were exposed ferociously and its blood was spreading on the surface of the sea.
And on the huge body of this' broken fish 'stood a youth. The white robe on his upper body had been taken off and tied around his waist. The white robe on the lower half of his body fluttered in the wind. He was slightly out of breath. There was a smile on his face, but there was worry in his eyes.
He saw that the Death Mist Zone was nearing the end of the young warriors' fleet.
He saw the vicious beasts roaring madly in the Death Mist Zone because of the battle. They seemed to be restrained and could not swim out of the Death Mist Zone.
He could imagine how they would welcome him if he entered the Death Mist Zone.
However, he still wanted to smile because he wanted to face Higan.
He wanted to face Higan with a smile. He did not want to hide the fact that she was his beloved.
This scene was like a frozen frame. At this moment, it was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
**
Disintegrated!
Completely disintegrated!
The prestige, status, and reputation that he had spent seven whole battles and poured his blood, sweat, and tears to build up were all destroyed by him at that very moment.
Liszt buried his head as he held the white handkerchief that Hank passed to him tightly and released it.
His eyes were bloodshot and a tear rolled down his cheek, but he quickly covered it with his hand.
Hank looked at the scene quietly and didn't say a word.
On the screen, Tang Ling was standing on the Steel-skinned Electric Eel. It meant that Liszt had lost the chance to turn the tables, so he decided to give him some time to calm down.
"You thought I would become a laughing stock, didn't you?" Liszt lowered his head and suddenly said in a low voice.
"Do you think I'll back down because of Higan or whatever? I don't have the courage to compete with Tang Ling anymore, do you?"
After that, Liszt stood up again. His eyes were still a little red, but at least he had regained his calmness.
He gently smoothed the crumpled handkerchief and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.
"There are a lot of stories in the old civilization that are comforting my heart now." The white handkerchief was stained with blood. Liszt stuffed it into Hank's hand and went quiet as he looked into Hank's eyes.
His green eyes were not as vibrant. Even though it was a light green emerald, there were still people who loved it.
Looking into his eyes would bring back peace, peace, and power.
His mother had such a pair of eyes, and because of that pair of eyes, he and his mother had many stories to tell.
But it was all in the past. Liszt showed a smile as he looked at Hank. "Because in the stories, the great figures who shone in the end, everything they had to endure, including the humiliation, would become their motivation in life. It was the same for the emperors. If they could do it, why can't I? "
"Mm-hmm." Hank nodded at Liszt.
Liszt took a deep breath and stood in front of the screen again. He had calmed down and was gathering his courage to support the decision he was about to make.
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