Sikong Lang nodded, and replied: "Of course! We are also Miss Hu Lin's fans, and we have watched the live broadcast many times."

"Well, I'm the V8 account in your live broadcast room." Si Kongqing who was beside him also said.

Hu Lin quickly smiled and said, "Ah? So it's my family! Then you have to be careful later, those two guys are very barbaric!"

Sikong Lang laughed, put on his visor, strode forward, and said loudly: "Sikong Lang requests to fight!"

Seeing this, Hu Lin quickly pointed the live broadcast camera at Sikong Lang.

At this moment, the square is full of people, most of them are wearing the military uniform of the Sandstorm City Legion, but if you look carefully, you will find that many of these soldiers are familiar faces among the noble children of the South Korean capital. .

"Even the members of Sikong's family are here! I really didn't expect that!" Someone commented softly.

"It shows that our loss is not unjust! Sandstorm City can attract the attention of the Sikong family, which shows that it is really important."

"Oh, it's no wonder! Ye South Korean military's life is getting more and more difficult. Yesterday they lost two lines of defense and were almost killed by those monsters into the capital. There were complaints from all over the place."

"It's better to be in Sandstorm City! The situation here is very good! Just wait and see! The big shots in the capital are almost overwhelmed."

"Don't talk too far, let's place a bet! Who is betting that the boy from the Sikong family can pass the test?"

"Don't ask! Is there such a stupid person? How about betting how many seconds they can last!"

"Yes! If Long Zhanye ends, I guess the battle can be resolved within ten seconds!"

"I guess eight seconds!"

"After all, he's a boy from the Sikong family! Then I'll bet on a surprise! 15 seconds, no more!"

"What if Tu Shanming ends up?" As soon as this person said this, the surrounding area suddenly became cold.

Because Long Zhanye is gone, everyone can predict the time of the battle. That guy Tu Shanming seems to be a little abnormal. A shit stirrer, no one wants to bet on him.

Soon, the contestant from Sandstorm City came out, and it really was that guy Tu Shanming!

As we all know, anyone who comes to Sandstorm City to challenge Lord Wuhao must first win against Long Zhanye and Tu Shanming before he is eligible to challenge Lord Wuhao, and those who lose must join the Sandstorm Legion and serve for one year .

But so far, no one has been able to break through successfully and challenge Lord Wuhao. They were all intercepted by Long Zhanye and Tu Shanming.

And the live broadcast of the martial arts competition that is unshakable every day also discredited the nobles of Ye Korea. None of their elite children could beat Wu Hao's subordinates. This also proved the strength of Sandstorm City from the side. They can hold the line of defense , Blocking those dark monsters is definitely not in vain.

Tu Shanming squinted his eyes, glanced at the opponent in front of him, and shook his head contemptuously, obviously not interested in the opponent's strength.

His opponent, Sikong Lang, stepped forward with a serious face, and saluted seriously.

"Mr. Tu, hello! It's a great honor for this junior to fight against you!" Sikong Lang clasped his fists again respectfully.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand!Although Tu Shanming is belligerent, he can tell the difference between good and bad. Seeing that the young man is so respectful and polite, he just nodded casually, thinking, for the sake of this little doll's honesty, he will hit him lightly later. , don't embarrass them too much.

"Mr. Tu! May I ask you a question?" Sikong Lang was not in a hurry to fight, but approached politely.

When Tu Shanming heard this, he was immediately happy!

Normally, no one would talk to him so much, or they would fight with each other without a word, or they would be unable to win, and they would be so angry that they would gnash their teeth, wishing to kill him.

"Okay! You can ask? Well, you have a good eye! I, Tu Shanming, can rank among the top three in this sandstorm city. There is nothing I don't know." Tu Shanming grinned.

Everyone around rolled their eyes. How could there be such a shameless person who put money on his face?

However, Tu Shanming still has such a style, and he is qualified to despise him only if he has the strength to win the sword in his hand.

Therefore, Tu Shanming easily lived a life that was hated by countless people, but couldn't kill him.

"Have you ever hunted that kind of chariot pliers? Can you deal with that monster alone?" Sikong Lang asked sincerely.

Tu Shanming was taken aback for a moment, and asked casually, "What is a chariot pincer monster?"

Hu Lin on the side hurriedly called up a hologram and displayed it in front of Tu Shanming and the live camera.

"You should be talking about this kind of monster, right? It looks like a pincer worm, and its body is stronger than a chariot." Hu Lin explained to the audience in the live broadcast room while showing the picture.

No wonder Hu Lin's live broadcast is so popular, because with her professionalism supported, she was able to react in such a short time just now, and quickly found the picture of pincers, just like women are familiar with lipstick numbers, It's like a treasure.

"Yes, yes! It's the monster Miss Hu Lin mentioned! Can you kill it alone?" Sikong Lang asked with a smile.

Tu Shanming understood this time, isn't this just an evil pincer?

So, he laughed loudly and said, "That's it? This kind of little monster, I kill each one! Unambiguous!"

When Sikong Lang heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said in surprise, "Really?"

Tu Shanming snorted coldly, suddenly drew the saber in his hand, swung it out like lightning, and shot with all his strength.

boom!The high-strength concrete floor on the square was split by him with a single blow, and the cracks spread all the way to a hundred meters away like a spider web. What's more, the most overbearing thing was that all the earth and rocks in the cracks were turned into powder by the force of the knife.

It is Tu Shanming's true ability to slash out with such a domineering and fierce full force. Almost everyone present was startled and horrified to an indescribable degree.

With this kind of power, not to mention killing the evil pincers with a single blow, even if you kill ten or eight of them with one blow, you can definitely do it!

When Sikong Lang saw such a magical skill, he immediately raised his hands high and shouted: "I admit defeat! We two brothers surrender together! We are willing to join the Sandstorm City Legion and follow Master Tu!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was completely overwhelmed!

Especially those spectators who had placed their bets were in an uproar.

Is this still from the Sikong family?This is really too cheating!He surrendered without taking a single move!A lot of people lost money!What a pity!

Tu Shanming was laughing at the side, he had the aura of being a soldier who would win without fighting, he shook his head and laughed loudly.

Hu Lin smiled and said nothing, and she understood it.

This pair of Sikong brothers didn't come to challenge Wuhao at all, but simply wanted to join the Sandstorm Legion. Just now they just found an excuse to play with Tu Shanming for a round.

However, the knife just now was really too powerful, and it also opened the eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers who watched the live broadcast, and once again proved the strength of Sandstorm City.

A Tu Shanming is already so powerful, so isn't his boss, Wu Hao, so powerful?

The powerhouses of these outer hunting circles don't even need to wear battle armor. With the light pattern weapons in their hands, they can burst out with power not weaker than that of chariots and cannons, and their mobility will only be faster and more powerful than those weapons. Strong, so this is why they were able to hold the line of defense and defeat those monsters?

Outside the live broadcast, Ye Han's followers, from high-ranking officials to peddlers and pawns, were all shocked by the power of the knife, and began to think about deeper issues.

These people in Sandstorm City, where did their strength come from?And Hu Lin has been hanging around with them, maybe it is to explore this reason?Did the Hu family behind Hu Lin have this plan long ago?

"Everyone, the contest is over! Let's interview the winner, Mr. Tu Shanming!" Hu Lin said to the camera.

In the live broadcast room, a large number of gifts were spread, all of them supported the interview with Tu Shanming, and some people frantically expressed their love to the strong Tu Shan, and the scene was once extremely hot.

Hu Lin came to Tu Shanming with a smile, and asked softly: "Mr. Tu, your blow just now was too powerful! Can you tell us why you can strike with such power with bare hands? Is there something wrong?" Special reason?"

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