People in Ultraman: Dark Summoning

Chapter 317 The Ming Dynasty (7)

Then, it took a deep breath, gathered its internal strength, and shouted at the enemy:

"I am Shu Cong from the Ratman Clan. Who are you, the villains? Tell me your names quickly! Today is the day you will die!"

Along with this roar, Shu Cong's aura suddenly soared, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, making him look like a single man blocking the way for ten thousand.

At this moment, after hearing the angry shout, Tan Xiaolin in the enemy camp took a deep breath and slowly calmed his originally panicked heart.

Then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an extremely cunning smile.

Then he opened his mouth and started boasting:

“We punched Bayan Nursing Home and kicked Xinglong Kindergarten;

He was in charge of the three provinces of Heilongjiang, Meng Yuan Bater;

The top martial arts scholar of the Han and Tang dynasties, the inner guard of Chagatai, Tatar Xiaolin! "

Every time he spoke a word, Tan Xiaolin would hold his head high, chest straight, and then take a big, steady step forward.

In this way, he took seven steps in succession, each step with determination and confidence, and finally came in front of Shu Cong.

When Shu Cong heard Tan Xiaolin call out his long and resounding name, he couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"With such a long reputation, this person must be no ordinary person. I'm afraid he will be an extremely strong opponent!"

As soon as he thought of this, a strong desire to fight surged up involuntarily in Shu Cong's heart, as if a blazing flame was instantly ignited.

Its eyes became extremely hot, full of eagerness and anticipation, staring closely at Tan Xiaolin in front of it.

When Tan Xiaolin saw Shu Cong's eager look and full of fighting spirit, his heart suddenly tightened and he felt a little timid.

"Didn't my disguise succeed in deceiving him?"

Tan Xiaolin pondered to himself.

"Or... is this just something he pretends to scare me?"

Thinking of this, Tan Xiaolin took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He gritted his teeth, secretly told himself that he must not show weakness, and calmed himself down again.

Then, he waved his right hand, and the scimitar in his hand was instantly placed horizontally in front of him, and at the same time, he let out a deafening roar:

"Come...fight..."

The roar was like thunder, echoing in the air for a long time.

After roaring, Tan Xiaolin opened his eyes wide and stared angrily at the front, with a look of contempt for everything in his eyes, and looked straight at Shu Cong.

When Shu Cong saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly. He tightly grasped the long sword in his hand that was flashing with cold light, secretly gathering his strength, preparing to launch a fatal attack.

He suddenly tapped the ground with his foot, and his body shot out like an arrow from a bow, as fast as lightning!

At the same time, the long knife in his hand drew an arc, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind, and swept towards Tan Xiaolin's abdomen with the force of thunder.

Seeing Shu Cong coming at him aggressively, Tan Xiaolin did not dare to be negligent. He gritted his teeth, used all his strength, raised the scimitar in his hand high, and chopped at Shu Cong's long sword fiercely. There was a crisp sound of "ding-dong", sparks flew, and the two weapons collided violently.

However, the huge impact force made it difficult for Tan Xiaolin to resist. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and flew a full ten meters before falling heavily to the ground.