Chapter 3948 Iron Spiked Conch

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At this time, there was no one in the room where Tang Long was.

"My next opponent should not come yet. It seems that I have to wait here for a while, but I can take a good rest." Tang Long thought to himself, not in a hurry.

He sat down with his knees crossed and closed his eyes.

Although he had no consumption in the previous two battles, he did not know the specific rules of this competition, and he did not know that there would be many more battles before the first round of the martial artist competition could end.

Moreover, he is completely unclear about the strength of the warriors participating in the competition.

Therefore, he also hopes at this time that he can always adjust his state to the best, so as not to lose Jingzhou carelessly.

He waited for about fifteen minutes before his next opponent finally passed through a gate of space and appeared in front of him.

The warrior looked like he was in his early forties.

He was about the same height as Tang Long, with a big bald head that was two laps bigger than the average person.

The figure of this warrior is very thin, but the head is really too big.

Seeing this big-headed warrior, Tang Long had already stood up.

The big-headed warrior looked at Tang Long and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency, and what is your name?"

"Tang Long." Tang Long simply spit out two words, and then asked, "How about you? What's your name?"

"Iron head!"

The voice of the big-headed martial artist contained a kind of thunder-like power, and the whole room was buzzing with this sound, and at this time, the momentum of the big-headed martial artist had suddenly erupted.

His strength is actually very strong, reaching the level of the ninth realm of God Emperor.

However, such a powerful warrior, Tang Long still completely ignored him at this time.

"Why are all the opponents I encountered so weak? It seems that in the first round of the martial artist competition, my luck was actually very good, and all the opponents I encountered were weak!" Tang Long thought to himself. .

He looked at the iron head and said, "If you are ready, you can do it!"

This is called the iron-headed warrior,

He has already used his magical powers to attack Tang Long.

"Iron Spiked Conch!"

He roared, his voice like thunder.

His whole body suddenly spun in place, and the powerful blood demon power burst out crazily.

With his rapid rotation, all directions around him suddenly roared wildly, and in the entire room, a terrifying whirlwind blew up because of his rotation.

At the center of the whirlwind, Iron Head has turned into a blood-red sharp cone.

The tip of the pointed cone is the head of this iron head.

At this moment, Tietou's head erupted with a powerful and domineering blood demon power, which condensed and formed a blood-red sharp horn above his head.

Then, Tietou took the blood-red energy sharp horns, and directly flew into the air with a rapid rotation, carrying a blood-red energy whirlwind, and the blood-red energy sharp horns on the top of his head aimed at Tang Long, and he whistled and attacked.

"It's a weird way of attacking!"

Tang Long looked at the rapidly spinning iron head, and felt a little novel about this guy's means of attack.

But no longer hesitate.

He hopes to end the battle as soon as possible. After all, he also participated in the competition of the alchemists and the competition of the formation method, so he did not want to delay the competition of the warriors for too long.

Tietou's blood-red energy sharp horns spun rapidly, and it was already attacking Tang Long.

Tang Long did not dodge.

His strength is much stronger than this warrior.

Although this warrior has a powerful blood demon power, the power of Tang Long's vitality is still much stronger than this warrior, so facing this warrior, Tang Long does not need to dodge at all.

He clenched his fist, aimed at the rapidly spinning blood-red sharp corner, and smashed it with a fist!

"boom!"

Tang Long's fist with purple-gold light directly smashed the blood-red sharp corner to pieces, and then his fist smashed on the top of Tietou's head!

The iron head was completely unable to stop the powerful power of Tang Long's punch.

He was directly smashed and flew out.

It flew back more than 20 meters, and then crashed to the ground.

But he jumped up suddenly, but at this time, the guy's head was obviously in a state of dizziness. After jumping up, he swayed, turned twice in place, and fell down again.

Then, the warrior did not stand up again.

Tang Long looked at the warrior and was about to say something when a strange distortion suddenly occurred in a space in front of him, and then a door of space appeared in front of him.

Next, Tang Long passed three more space gates in a row and defeated three opponents.

The strength of his three opponents is obviously much weaker than him. Although the strongest has reached the realm of emperor, it is only the strength of the first realm of emperor.

This kind of strength, Tang Long at this time is completely ignored.

He had defeated these opponents, and had once again entered a room, which was also empty, and his opponent had obviously not come in yet.

He sat down with his knees crossed and practiced for a while.

Finally, ten minutes later, his opponent this time also passed through a gate of space and appeared in front of him.

This martial artist looks very handsome, twenty-seven or eighteen, tall and slender, in a snow-white gown, with a pair of eyebrows flying diagonally into his temples, his eyes are like knives, revealing a fierce murderous aura!

"My name is Murong Xiaoxian!" The warrior looked at Tang Long and introduced himself, then asked, "What's your name?"

"Tang Long." Tang Long said simply.

Murong Xiaoxian looked at Tang Long, frowned slightly, and then said, "I am very familiar with the name Tang Long. There is a person named Tang Long in the city of genius."

"There is indeed a Tang Long in the City of Genius." Tang Long nodded: "Also, he is a alchemist."

Murong Xiaoxian said, "However, you are obviously not Tang Long from the City of Geniuses."

Hearing Murong Xiaoxian's words, Tang Long couldn't help being stunned.

How could he not be Tang Long of the City of Genius.

He couldn't help looking at this Murong Xiaoxian and asked curiously, "I'm surprised, why don't you think I'm Tang Long from the City of Genius?"

Murong Xiaoxian smiled slightly, with an obvious confidence in her eyes: "I've already heard about Tang Long in the City of Geniuses. Although his strength is very good, he definitely doesn't reach your current level."

Tang Long became more and more curious: "You and I haven't started the competition yet, and the momentum of my body has not spread, how do you know my strength?"

Murong Xiaoxian said indifferently: "It's very simple, because you have already met me, this can prove that you must have defeated a lot of opponents before, and you can make it all the way here and appear in front of me, even if you have luck, Your strength can at least reach the seventh level of God Emperor!"

"Your judgment has some truth." Tang Long smiled faintly, but said: "But haven't you heard that Tang Long's luck in the city of geniuses has always been good?!" "If you are a genius Tang Long of the city, if your luck is really good, then you won't be able to meet me!" There was a hint of pride in Murong Xiaoxian's eyes: "In this round of competition, the person who meets me will definitely meet me! Very unlucky!"