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Chapter 147: Defeating Defeat

"Mu Yan and Meng Zixuan are in one group, Tang Long and Leng Yinshuang are in one group. Tang Huan and Tang Si should be the third group. Why don't they enter the martial arts field?"

"Did you not hear it just now? After Tang Huan took Tang Si, Tang Si directly gave up."

"real or fake?"

"Tang Si admits defeat? He doesn't want phoenix marrow?"

"It's right to give in. Tang Si's strength should be worse than Tang Huan's. In addition, the relationship between him and Tang Huan's seems very good. In this case, why go to work hard?"

"There are cats! There must be cats! Otherwise, why is it that Tang Huan is the winner of Tang Si, not Meng Zixuan or Leng Yinshuang?"

"Tang Huan won without a fight and entered the top three. The advantage is too great. Maybe he will get him first this time."

"..."

With the sounds of applause and whispers, Tang Huan and Tang Si returned to the rest area and sat down beside Gu Ying and Gu Fei.

"You're lucky to meet this round."

Gu Ying looked at the two with an envious face.

Whether for Tang Huan or Tang Si, such a lottery result was excellent. Tang Huan can take the opportunity to cultivate energy. Prepare for the next round, and Tang Si does not have to fight against his opponent.

If it is not Tang Huan, Tang Si will never admit defeat so easily. A fierce battle will definitely erupt between him and his opponent. Tang Si ’s method is not suitable for such martial arts. Not afraid to face Meng Zixuan, or Leng Yinshuang, he may eventually be defeated.

Before waiting for Tang Huan and Tang Si to speak, Gu Ying glanced at the cold Yinshuang of No. 2 Wushu Field, again annoyed and depressed, "Not like me, who was not good in the round just now. I just chose Leng Yinshuang's crazy woman, and it turned out to be what she is now! "

Just before the end of the battle, Gu Ying looked really miserable.

Not only was the red robe of his body cut into fine pieces of cloth, but dozens of large and small wounds were added to his body. Each wound was not fatal, but it made him ooze blood. It looked like he had just been removed from the blood pool, which was extremely terrifying.

Had Gu Ying finally taken the initiative to admit defeat, he might have become the first warrior to die in this martial arts due to excessive blood loss.

"You are indeed unlucky."

Looking at the pale Gu Ying, Tang Huan was quite sympathetic.

Gu Ying, this guy has a very fatal weakness, that is, when he meets a woman's opponent, he is quite pitying, and always has room for shots. If the female opponent is weak, Lianxiangxiyu is nothing, but Leng Yinshuang is not the weak, but the fifth-level peak master who has not lost in strength.

In that round of competition, Leng Yinshuang caught Gu Ying's weakness and attacked wildly by using injury for injury. As a result, Gu Ying was intimidated and passive, and when he wanted to fight back desperately, he was already overwhelmed.

"You don't fight for yourself, and you blame others. If you meet me, you dare not use this method." Tang Si said unceremoniously.

"If it were you, maybe she would be laid down three or two times."

"..."

"Again."

Seeing the cock-fighting appearance of the two, Tang Huan and Gu Fei almost moved to a farther place by accident. After a smile with Gu Fei, Tang Huan turned to look at the competition field, the battle between Mu Yan and Meng Zixuan, Tang Long and Leng Yinshuang had begun.

Leng Yinshuang's woman is really very good at catching the opponent's weakness.

This is the case with Gu Ying and the same with Tang Long. Tang Huan only glanced to know that there was no suspense in the battle at No. 2 Wushu Stadium.

Tang Long was injured in the last round of consultations, but he hasn't recovered, so he wants to fight with Leng Yinshuang.

However, Leng Yinshuang did not do what he wanted, and every shot was heavy and her posture was extremely weird. She was always able to force Tang Long to fight with her, only three or two collisions. Since then, Tang Long has shown a clear defeat.

At least a few breaths of effort, he will undoubtedly lose.

After a while, Tang Huan turned his attention to the No. 1 Wushu field. Meng Zixuan used a white jade-like sword, while Mu Yan's weapon was a red ribbon with a length of several meters, but she didn't know. What material is it forged? Suddenly soft like silk, suddenly hard like iron.

Both men's combat skills have taken a light-hearted way, Piaoruohonghong, Wanruoyoulong.

It is indeed pleasing to see them compete.

However, if you are in it, I'm afraid you won't feel that way. In the beautiful and seductive move, you will be in danger if you don't pay attention.

Tang Huan observed for a moment, and already had a rough judgment in his heart.

Mu Yan is so strong that he has almost reached the limit of the fifth-ranked martial arts master, while Meng Zixuan is a bit weak. In addition, the ribbon-shaped weapon is more difficult to control than the long sword, but the ribbon is in the hands of Mu Yan, but it is ingenious and comfortable, and it is not inferior to Meng Zixuan's sword. From this point, it can also It can be seen that Mu Yan's manipulation of Qi is above Meng Zixuan.

In this battle, Mu Yan wins the majority.

However, at this level of fighting, any variables and accidents may occur, and it is difficult to determine what the final result will be.

For a while, Tang Huan was completely immersed in this battle, and even Tang Long was defeated by Leng Yinshuang.

"what!"

I do n’t know how long, Tang Huan was finally awakened by a pout, but it was Mu Yan ’s red ribbon that struck the sword in Meng Zixuan ’s hand and fell heavily on his chest. The next moment, Meng Zixuan ’s If Jiao's body was hit hard, she slumped backwards.

"Meng Zixuan lost ... Hey, right?"

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a faint flash of light under his eyes. He faintly saw that there was a purple awn spreading along the red lotus, all of a sudden, he had reached Mu Yan's right palm. Immediately afterwards, Mu Yan felt like she was being stunned, and she let go of her red scream.

"Oh!"

Meng Zixuan, who had just stabilized her footsteps, flashed out like a black stream of shadows. After a short while, the sword tip had reached Mu Yan's throat.

At this moment, Mu Yan seemed to have recovered from the sudden change just now, and felt the sharp edge in front of his neck, and couldn't help but lose sight.

"This battle, Meng Zixuan, win!"

After a while, the battle result was announced. Meng Zixuan closed her sword into the sheath and walked out of the battlefield with a smile. The white face was illuminated by the light of fire, showing a sickly red, and her **** were clearly undulating Yan's blow wanted to hurt her.

Mu Yan froze for a long while before leaving the martial arts ground like a dream, and there was suspicion and loss between the eyebrows.

"What is that purple light?"

Tang Huan's eyes moved following Meng Zixuan's figure, and her heart was suspicious. The thing she turned into defeat at the last moment made him quite curious.