"Hum, I promise!"

Zhao linger hugged her fist with a valiant posture and said to the embarrassed Gu Yueer.

Smell speech, Gu Yueer is also a face of iron blue, gnashing teeth, but can only stare at her with that kind of resentful eyes.

"Ha ha, President Liu, in the first game, I won the black tiger city Dan division first..."

Seeing this, Mu Chen also smiled and said to President Liu of the Danshi Association in the wasteland city.

"Hum..."

President Liu gave a cold hum when he heard what Mu Chen said.

Then he said to the young man with his nostrils facing the sky:

"Feng Ziyang, with your cultivation, you should have no problem dealing with pangtong?"

Hearing president Liu's words, the guy named Feng Ziyang with his nostrils facing the sky stretched out his thumb and scraped the corners of his mouth, showing a disdainful smile.

"Don't worry, president. I'll deal with that guy..."

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Ziyang stepped out directly.

"Pang Tong, I heard that you are the first young generation of the black tiger city Dan master Association. I'll ask for advice today!"

"Hehe, there are so many experts in the black tiger city Dan master Association. I dare not claim to be the first... Please give me your advice!"

Pang Tong also stepped out in one step. People named him by name, and he couldn't shrink back.

"Boom!"

The two of them had just entered the venue. Feng Ziyang's eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly, a magnificent spiritual force sent out strong fluctuations and burst out!

In an instant, a silver spear was formed in front of him.

The long gun trembled, and waves of terrible breath came out from above, which made everyone around move in their hearts.

"Advanced soul refining martial arts, snake king silver gun!"

"The peak of senior alchemist!"

"This guy is making great progress!"

"Feng Ziyang... He is the son of the leader of Dahuang city. Without the guy named Xiao Haichao, he would be the first young generation of Dahuang City Danshi association!"

Obviously, many people have heard of Feng Ziyang's name on the side of the black tiger city Dan division. At this moment, they can't help but frown when they see the long gun he displayed.

"I hope Pang tong can win this game..."

At this time, Mu Chen also had a dignified look on his face. Then he turned his head and said to long Che:

"Long Che, if Pang Tong loses, I'm afraid... You'll have to compete with Xiao Haichao, the first genius of the wasteland city..."

"Hehe, the initial state of super alchemist... This Xiao Haichao is really not weak..."

Hearing the speech, long Che also said with his eyes narrowed slightly. However, to Mu Chen's satisfaction, he didn't see a trace of worry from long Che's face from beginning to end

"Hum, snake king silver gun? Very good!"

Seeing Feng Ziyang's direct mental strength condensing a long gun, Pang Tong didn't dare to neglect it. This guy's cultivation reached the peak of a senior alchemist, which is similar to his own level. However, it's impossible to predict what unknown killer mace the other party is hiding.

Therefore, we must not take it lightly!

Buzz!

Pang Tong's eyes were cold. In his mind, there was also a surge of spiritual power. A trident was condensed between a white light.

The white trident of the moon radiated cold light. Pang Tong's palm shook it, and there was a whistling sound, which came out of it. The cold momentum did not let him confront Feng Ziyang at all.

"Hum, Xiaoyue Trident? Good!"

Seeing the Trident in Pang Tong's hand, Feng Ziyang saw a cold light in his eyes. The next moment, the long gun was like a snake, stabbing Pang Tong from a tricky and cruel angle!