All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

A strange light wave enveloped the entire venue, pushing the figures of Zhao Wuji and Shrek out of a radius of one kilometer.

Even the sleeve arrow that Tang San had just shot lost its effect in this wave of light.

The duel has not yet begun, and the mutual attacks between the two groups have no effect.

Then, dense duel rules appeared in the minds of the two people, letting them know the rules of this duel.

Wang Ming immediately grinned. This kind of duel rule is perfect for him.

Without allowing him to think too much, two more hidden weapons broke through the air. Wang Ming moved his fingers quickly, and at two points, two shining black arrows appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"With a sharp finger, he specializes in destroying hidden weapons. The last attack comes first, and he is invincible." Wang Ming grinned.

Tang San was able to sneak attack on him just now, but it was because he didn't notice.

Hidden weapons, things that are not on the table, can still be effective in sneak attacks when people are not prepared. But if it's a head-to-head confrontation, it's like lighting a lamp in the toilet - you're looking for death!

Just now, Wang Ming turned all the 500 luck points he collected from Ma Hongjun into the power of Lingxi Finger.

Through the operation of the ninth level of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon, he can even catch rifle bullets!

"Tang San, you are such a good person. I must thank you!" Wang Ming grinned widely, glanced at the Shrek crowd outside the duel range, and continued: "If it weren't for you, how could we deal with Contra? For Zao Wu-Ki, I am not necessarily his opponent."

"But now, I only need to delay the duel with you for a little longer to let their peak state pass. And it seems that Zhao Wuji has used the martial spirit avatar. Without the foreign treasure, he will still fall into Seven days of weakness.”

Having said this, the smile on Wang Ming's face became even brighter, and he remained motionless, quietly waiting for Tang San to attack.

Tang San's face was gloomy, not moved by what Wang Ming said. He relies on his Xuantian Kung Fu, coupled with many hidden weapons and poisons, he may not be able to defeat the opponent.

In his previous life, he was adopted by the Tang Clan since he was a child, so he naturally knew the tricks to attack people's hearts and would not be swayed by them.

If one had to name one of Tang San's strengths, it would be his selfish and cold-blooded nature. Unless you actually touch something he cares about, he won't feel much.

After a while and a half, Wang Ming stood quietly in the center of the field, his eyes following Tang San's figure as he wandered back and forth.

There was a thud, and the sound of a hidden weapon suddenly being activated appeared behind Wang Ming.

This is Tang San's delayed concealed weapon operation technique. Two cold nails flew out, and Wang Ming stood on one side. His right hand subconsciously grabbed the two concealed weapons in his hand.

Immediately, Wang Ming's face turned red and he coughed twice.

The skills instilled in the system are always as random as the martial arts learned by oneself. Just like now, he clearly just wanted to dodge sideways, but his right hand subconsciously opposed him and intercepted the two hidden weapons.

For a moment, dozens of hidden weapons were fired from Tang San's hands in various unexpected ways, but without exception, these hidden weapons were intercepted by Wang Ming.

Suddenly, a hint of smile appeared on Tang San's lips.

"I'm hit!"

Sure enough, in response to his words, Wang Ming's face turned blue and purple, as if he had been poisoned, and his whole body was itchy and painful!

"Damn it! Tang San! I want you to die! When I win, I will kill all of your Shrek Academy! I will put your favorite Xiao Wu on your corpse!" To be honest, Wang Ming has since time traveled to He was a villain in the book and had a chat group with the heavens. This was the first time he was in such a disadvantageous situation. How could this make him less popular?

Immediately, Wang Ming angrily tapped several acupuncture points on his body, and a stream of black blood spurted out from his mouth. That was clearly poisonous blood contaminated by Tang San's poison.

When he raised his head, Tang San had already arrived in front of him without knowing it. Tang San's face was full of anger, and a blue silver entanglement had already attacked.

As someone who has watched Douluo Dalu, how could Wang Ming not know that Tang San's early soul skills were very insidious?

He immediately jumped into the air, trying to escape from the blue silver entanglement. But obviously, just because he has seen Douluo Continent does not mean that he understands everything about Douluo Continent. The blue silver entanglement grew upward like gangrene attached to the bone, frantically consuming Tang San's soul power.

"Fuck you!"

At this time, Wang Ming's face was extremely gloomy and he stopped pretending. He took out the Desert Eagle directly from the system space, pointed it at Tang San's leaping body, and pulled the trigger.

As a hidden weapon of an ancient sect, no matter how powerful it is, can it be stronger than modern firearms?

Although Tang San's hidden weapons in the middle and later stages all added the local spirit power characteristics of Douluo Continent, it did not prevent him from being able to deal with the Desert Eagle, a semi-automatic large-caliber pistol.

There was a bang, the Desert Eagle's muzzle spit out a stream of fire, and the bullet in the barrel broke through the sound barrier and headed towards Tang San's chest.

At this critical moment, Tang San's brain quickly became active. He immediately fired two concealed weapons, trying to block the trajectory of the bullets. At the same time, he used the Xuan Tian Gong to control the crane and capture the dragon. It took all his inner strength to deflect the bullet and miss his heart.

With a splash, Tang San spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground.

The shot was moved, but it also hit his lungs, leaving Tang San unable to move anymore.

Then Wang Ming fired several more shots, directly breaking Tang San's body and limbs, causing him to let out several muffled groans.

"You bitch, you are worthy of being the protagonist of Douluo Continent. He is really a master at using hidden weapons and getting rid of others." Wang Ming cursed as he walked around Tang San.

This Tang San is really the protagonist of Douluo Continent, with a hidden weapon that poisons everyone. If he hadn't had the ninth level of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, he might have really been tricked.

Now Wang Ming stepped on Tang San's head with force, causing his handsome little face to constantly rub against the gravel-covered ground.

"Ding, it has damaged the opponent's confidence and damaged the target's luck."

"Ding, I have obtained 500 luck points."

"Okay, okay! Let me see how lucky you, the protagonist of this fantasy world, are!"

In the next half minute, Wang Ming squeezed a thousand luck from Tang San through other methods.

This number was more than the sum of what a protagonist in his world had squeezed out many times, which made him extremely happy.

Tang San alone has so much luck, what about the more powerful Xiao Yan? What about Luo Feng, Ye Fan, and even Fang Han?

At this moment, Tang San was completely confused. Just when Wang Ming was about to steal the last wave of luck by killing him, a dark iron heavy ruler flew from a distance and hit Wang Ming's head.

Wang Ming was stunned and missed this best opportunity. At the same time, a reminder came from his mind.

‘One of the duelists has lost consciousness and the duel is over. ’

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