Tang Jing, who seized the opportunity, did not pause, but took advantage of the fact that others had not yet reacted and attacked continuously.
Relying on the extremely high speed of light movement and the control of observation Haki.
He was like a doctor holding a scalpel, and every move he made was accurate and precise.
With every attack, someone would fly out of the ring.
It's useless even if you react in time.
Because Tang Jing could clearly predict it and respond.
In the blink of an eye, there were only nine people left on the ring.
Half of the eighteen opponents were eliminated.
The price was that one third of Tang Jing's physical strength was consumed.
There is no way. These people on the ring are not weak. Every time Tang Jing kicks at the speed of light, he is superimposed with the power enhancement of the strength system.
This also caused his physical strength to be severely depleted.
After all, the time is too short!
Tang Jing sighed secretly.
Whether it is the development of the power of the Pika Pika Nomi or the improvement of power-related talents, there is still a lot of potential that has not been tapped.
Otherwise Tang Jing could be more relaxed.
However, despite saying this, everyone in the ring had a dark face.
If the domineering attack just now was unexpected,
Now seventeen people besieged one, but eight of them were eliminated. This is a bit too embarrassing.
"Put aside your little thoughts and join forces."
"Although I don't want to admit it, he is definitely not someone we can deal with alone."
"If you don't want to be swept away by him and become a laughing stock, put aside the ridiculous pride in your heart."
The young man with the sword on his back silently put down the heavy sword in his hand.
I saw a clear footprint on the sword.
That was kicked by Tang Jing.
He is also the only one who has withstood Tang Jing's light-speed kick and has not been eliminated.
"cut!"
Among the rest, some curled their lips in disdain, while others looked unhappy.
But they all chose to join forces honestly.
There is no way, just as the boy with the sword on his back said.
If so many of them were swept away by Tang Jing alone.
Then they will really become a laughing stock!
Tang Jing also looked solemn.
What follows is a real tough battle.
A breeze blew and snowflakes fell from the sky.
In an instant, the entire arena was covered with ice and snow.
Not only that, invisible waves spread, and Tang Jing felt his body suddenly sink.
This is gravity!
These guys want to try to limit his speed!
Tang Jing smiled.
I am the light!
What do you use to limit the light? !
The domineering aura of the king is displayed wantonly.
Tang Jing doesn't need to stun his opponents, just putting some mental pressure on them is enough.
Seeing several people staring at him intently, guarding against his light-speed kicks, Tang Jing curled his lips into a strange smile.
The next second, a dazzling light burst out from his body!
"Fuck!"
"You uncle!"
The group of people on the opposite side couldn't help but swear.
This move really caught everyone off guard.
They watched Tang Jing's movements closely, fearing that they would be ambushed by a light-speed kick.
The result is, the closer you watch, the deeper the hurt!
You can even see tears flowing from the eyes of several people.
This is caused by excessive irritation to the eyes.
It's definitely not because of anger!
Tang Jing also took this opportunity to launch another attack.
But he didn't use the light speed kick.
Because at this moment, although the eyes of the people on the opposite side are affected, it is also the time when they are on the highest alert.
This is when they are most angry.
Now, if you use the speed of light to kick at close range, it is easy to be counterattacked desperately.
At this time, long-range artillery fire is the wisest choice.
Unfortunately, the best range skill of the Pika Pika Nomi, Yasakani no Magatama, has not been mastered yet, so Tang Jing chose another method.
Tang Jing chanted a spell in a low voice.
"O Lord! The mask of flesh and blood, the myriad things, the flying wings, the thing with the name of man! The heat and the chaos, rolling back across the sea to the south, march forward!"
"The Thirty-One of the Broken Paths: Red Fire Cannon!"
The red flame condensed into a ball in Tang Jing's palm, and then blasted out at an extremely high speed like a cannonball!
This is the Ghost Way among the four great skills of the God of Death!
And it is the main attack method in the ghost way!
This is not over yet, Tang Jing continued to chant.
"The King, the mask of flesh and blood, the myriad things, flapping their wings and flying high, the one who bears the name of humanity, truth and moderation, standing only with claws on the wall of dreams without knowing sin!"
"The Thirty-Threeth Path of Destruction: Blue Fire Falling!"
"The bones of beasts are scattered all over the place, the spires, the wheels of red crystal steel, when they move they are like the wind, when they stop they are like nothing, the sound of long spears hitting each other fills the empty city!"
"The Sixty-Threeth Breakthrough: Thunder Roar Cannon!"
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