The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 229 Tang Ling's Strength

There is no doubt that the members of the Chilong team are very strong, and this has been reflected in Fang Yi before.

Although that guy had his legs broken by Zhao Ming.

However, that was because Zhao Ming became the commander of Zhenlingwei, otherwise it would be another result.

Facing the five official members of the Red Dragon team on the ring, Zhao Ming slowly lowered his breathing, and soon the breath was extended from the first ten seconds to nearly one minute.

One person, one style, and the same leader of the Lingwei of Fire Town.

If the previous Luo Yuanjie's style was pure fire, with the strong attribute of bursting, Zhao Ming took another completely opposite route.

One is like a poisonous snake, and it is a lore route with one shot.

"This person is very dangerous."

Huang Zhou, the captain of the Red Dragon team, looked at the extremely low-key figure in front of him: "Be careful, don't underestimate the enemy, wait for Ding Wen, Wu Ping you two right wings."

"Hui Hong, Yu Qing, you two left wings, be sure to block all his movement space."

Everyone nodded, and then quickly adjusted their positions.

All of a sudden, the five strongest members of the Red Dragon team turned into three sharp arrows, and with a tacit understanding between them, they directly rushed towards Zhao Ming at the same time.

"It takes full strength for a lion to fight a rabbit."

As the chief instructor, Mu Chenglin was very satisfied with this attack method: "Even if this guy named Zhao Ming is really powerful, he can't be Huang Zhou's opponent."

"Of course, this is an original battle formation created by Huang Zhou and the others with tacit understanding."

An Jin nodded with a smile, and said confidently: "Last year in the National Special Warfare Contest, they relied on this battle formation to defeat the Sirius team in the southeast and become the national runner-up."

"Defeat the Sirius team?"

Xu Yuan on the side was shocked when he heard this, and quickly said, "You're talking about the three-element battle formation? Captain Huang Zhou and the others are using the three-yuan battle formation?"

As a loyal fan of the Chilong team, Xu Yuan will naturally not let go of the runner-up battle of the Chilong team last year.

He has studied this battle formation for a long time, and he is familiar with the horror of the three-yuan battle formation. This is a tacit understanding between the members of the Chilong team.

A fighting method that emerged from the three talents of heaven, earth and man in traditional culture.

Thinking of the horror of this battle formation, Xu Yuan looked up at the arena where the fight had already begun, with a confident look on his face.

"This is how the Red Dragon team became the runner-up in the country. How can you stop it alone?"

In addition to Mu Chenglin and the strong players in the training base, Tan Zizai and others who were standing on the other side of the ring as spectators also had serious expressions at the moment.

Whether it's Tan Zizai, Feng Yuyao, or Zhang Yansong.

As the helmsmen in charge of each lineage, they are more able to see the horror of this three-dimensional battle formation, and they find it scary because they understand it.

On the one hand, they feel that the Chilong team is scary, and on the other hand, they are afraid of Zhao Ming's strength.

At the same time, in the face of the siege of five military powerhouses, Zhao Ming was able to keep coming and going, without any intention of falling into a disadvantage.

In the office on the third floor, Li Fuchen and others' eyes changed when they looked at Tang Ling.

Especially these two generals, who had just said that Tang Ling would go to the training base to apologize, had extremely complicated eyes.

Originally, in their expectation, this competition should be crushed one-sidedly.

"Are you two satisfied with the strength of my subordinate?"

A faint smile appeared on Tang Ling's face, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he directly opened the door and said, "Have you played enough? We still have business to do later."

"Play?"

As soon as Tang Ling said this, Li Fuchen and the others in the office were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Zhou and others who were fighting fiercely with Zhao Ming in the arena were horrified to find that a smile appeared on Zhao Ming's indifferent face at this moment.

"Small……"

Before he could say the word Xin, Zhao Ming's palm had already landed on him.

Suddenly, there was almost no ability to resist, and a terrifying force with a cold feeling blasted directly into his body.

The whole person took a few steps back after being slapped by Zhao Ming's palm.

What really frightened him was that the cold force that Zhao Ming blasted into his body seemed to turn into fiery snakes that burned his flesh and blood, completely destroying his combat power.

The fall of Huangzhou heralded the destruction of the entire battle formation.

In less than two seconds, Zhao Ming's palms fell on the other four people again, and the whole battle came to an end ten seconds after Tang Ling spoke.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Zhao Ming turned around and showed a smile.

Strongly defeating Huang Zhou and others will consume a lot of Zhao Ming himself. At this moment, his face is as pale as paper.

All strength was completely exhausted. Even so, the result shocked everyone present, and then Mu Chenglin, An Jinliang and others suddenly had their pupils dilated.

"This, how is this possible..."

"Gang...Gang Qi, he is actually a warrior in the Gang Qi realm..."

At this moment, Mu Chenglin and An Jinliang were all looking at Tang Ling in horror. Tang Ling, who was emitting black gas from his body, was stunned and cold as if struck by a thunderbolt.

"Fly, fly up, Tang Ling actually flew up, without wires, he can actually stand in the air!"

"Am I blinded?"

At this moment, everyone except Zhao Ming was stunned on the spot.

In their eyes, Tang Ling was like this, stepping on the air as if going down the stairs, step by step from the third floor several meters high to come to them.

Tang Ling looked indifferent, swept across the faces of everyone, and walked to an iron tablet standing in the hall on the first floor.

A black aura surged out of Tang Ling's hand, condensing a long knife.

"brush!"

This iron tablet is two meters high and half a meter wide.

With Tang Ling's slash, it was cut into two halves, just like a steel knife splitting butter...

The iron stele was split in half in public, and the whole scene suddenly became silent.

Tang Ling's knife not only split the iron monument, but also split the pride in his heart.

"I actually want to challenge such a strong man."

Mu Chenglin was full of bitterness at the moment, as if he had aged a lot: "Am I the only one who can challenge such a strong man? I'm afraid he will be able to slap himself away with a single slap..."

Looking at Huang Zhou and the others who had lost their ability to fight, it was only now that Tang Ling said that he was not qualified, but he was really just telling the truth.

It was because I overestimated my capabilities and watched the sky from the bottom of a well.

Tang Ling's face was indifferent as the long knife dispersed.

The cold eyes fell on Mu Chenglin, the chief instructor of the Chilong team: "I said you are not qualified, can you be convinced?"

"I do!"

"I said you are overconfident, can you convince me?"

"I do!"

"I said you lack awe, can you convince me?"

"I do!"

(End of this chapter)