"The Mo family has always been someone I respect. Of course, I can have one of the treasures, but the remaining two things, hehe."

Zhou Lang had a cunning look in his eyes.

Except for Mo Shan, he doesn't take anyone seriously.

If Mo Shan didn't have the Mo family as his backstage, how could he allow them to share these three peerless things?

Mo Shan calmly received the Dao Enlightenment Stone, without any wave of emotion on his face.

It seems that this was originally his.

No one raised any objection, just because he was Mo Shan, a disciple of Mohism.

The remaining two peerless objects, the Tiancan Sword and the Millennium Wood, naturally fell into Zhou Lang's hands.

At this time, although the remaining items are considered precious, they are naturally considered ordinary items compared with the three peerless items.

Zhou Lang devoured two peerless things by himself.

Although the crowd was unhappy, they did not dare to raise objections.

Zhang Tong gritted his teeth, the last unique thing should be his.

But now it was snatched away halfway by Zhou Lang.

He couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, even if the other party was the second-largest figure in the martial arts world in northern Jiangsu.

As a martial arts practitioner, how can you not be angry?

"Master Zhou Lang, among these three peerless things, the head of the Linba family has promised me that one of them belongs to me. Please return it to me, master."

Zhang Tong took a step forward, his whole body exuding a copper color.

The whole person looks like copper and iron.

He is gathering momentum and is ready to take action at any time.

Zhang Tong's eyes were fixed on Zhou Lang. As a martial arts practitioner, how could he allow others to snatch things from his hands easily?

Zhou Lang smiled and looked at Zhang Tong as if he were a fool.

Then his face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "Although the "copper skin and iron bones" you practice are powerful, you are just getting started and are far from mastered. I thought it was not easy for you to practice, so I scrapped your cultivation and went home to hug you.

Go kid..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Lang had already moved.

Zhou Lang was too fast, and his movement skills were even weirder than those of a ghost.

Zhang Tong only saw a wine-losing gourd that was thrown into the air.

But Zhou Lang's figure could not be seen.

Zhang Tong was at a loss, so he had no choice but to realize all his unique skills and did not dare to reserve them.

In an instant, Zhang Tong's aura surged, and a bell sounded all over his body.

This is the highest state of "copper skin and iron bones" that he can cultivate.

We can only cope with the ever-changing situation by remaining unchanged.

Zhou Lang's speed was strange. Not only Zhang Tong couldn't see it, but other people present couldn't see it either.

Wang Feng knew it clearly.

He saw with his own eyes that Zhou Lang was running around Zhang Tong with strange steps.

However, his movements are strange, shaky and unpredictable.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Feng's mouth.

"Unexpectedly, Zhou Lang is quite capable this time. He actually made some changes to the Eight Drunken Immortals. The essence of it is completely focused on pace, that is, speed."

With this move, you can indeed walk sideways in Northern Jiangsu.

But unfortunately, he met Wang Feng.

"Zhang Tong is going to be dead." Wang Feng said calmly.

Dong Li next to her was puzzled and asked: How did you know, sir? They just started fighting? Why did you come to a conclusion so early? ""

Wang Feng smiled and replied: "You can see for yourself."

Dong Li listened to Wang Feng's words and looked in the direction of the two of them.

Zhang Tong kept spinning and punching.

At this time, he was already sweating profusely, but he did not dare to slack off, and the speed of punching became faster and faster.

Because he saw Zhou Lang.

But they are all afterimages.

Every time he punches out, he hits the air.

But he saw eight figures of Zhou Lang around him.

Keep smiling at him.

"ah"

Zhang Tong roared, his strength was almost exhausted.

The copper-colored light emanating from his body became darker and darker.

His fists were getting weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, eight afterimages of Zhou Lang around Zhang Tong took action at the same time, attacking Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong was shocked and at a loss.

His strength has been exhausted and he can only let himself be slaughtered.

Snap!

Just at the moment when Zhang Tong thought he was certain to die, a strange scene happened.

I saw that the eight afterimages of Zhou Lang around him had all disappeared.

A figure flew backwards, and the scream just now was from him.

When he saw this person clearly, he was shocked. The person who flew out was actually Zhou Lang.

And out of nowhere, a person appeared in front of him.

This man looked ordinary, probably in his early twenties at most.

Could it be that the person in front of him saved him just now?

This young man is naturally Wang Feng.

At this time, the crowd was all stunned, what was going on.

Is this young man so powerful?

Dong Li took a deep breath and felt relieved when he saw that Wang Feng was fine.

Wang Feng suddenly took action just now, and she was worried that something would go wrong with Wang Feng.

Lin Ba was also shocked. Who is this young man? He actually has such strength?

No one expected Wang Feng's sudden appearance.

Zhang Tong said: "Thank you little brother for helping me."

Wang Feng turned around and replied coldly: "You are wrong. I am not here to save you. I just think you will be useful to me in the future. Be my servant for one year and I will keep you safe."

Wang Feng is not a saint. He took action precisely because he took a fancy to Zhang Tong's skills. By taking Zhang Tong away, he would be able to reduce his strength a lot in the future.

Zhang Tong was stunned for a moment, then the coldness on his face became more and more serious.

"Hmph, I am the second master in Northern Jiangsu, why do I need you to save me? Haha, get out of here."

Zhang Tongyi categorically rejected Wang Feng, looking like a master.

Wang Feng sneered and jumped three feet away.

As for the competition, Zhou Lang had already gotten back on his feet.

The look he looked at Wang Feng was full of hostility.

But then he turned his attention to Zhang Tong.

Kill Zhang Tong first, and then deal with this guy who appears suddenly.

Wang Feng's slap just now left a shadow in his heart.

Zhou Lang had some deep fears about Wang Feng.

Wang Feng leaving Zhang Tong three feet away is the best opportunity for him.

Zhou Lang moved again, using ghostly movements.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tong was already in front of him.
To be continued...