Text Text_Chapter 118 The Last Scene!
"Who else?"
In front of the No. 1 martial arts arena, an old man who acted as a referee shouted loudly, his eyes quickly scanning the crowd watching the battle opposite.
At this moment, the first round of the martial arts meeting has come to an end.
Of the thirty-two arenas outside the valley, twenty-six were completely idle, and five were engaged in fierce battles.
And the martial arts arena he is in charge of has entered two martial artists, and there is still one missing.
I think this is the last one.
"But there are friends who have signed up but have never participated in martial arts?"
The old man's eyes were like lightning, and he shouted again, "If there is no third person, then the two of them will decide the winner of this competition." ”
Hearing the old man's words, a middle-aged man and a young man in the No. 1 martial arts arena both showed a slight smile on their faces.
The battle between the two is much easier than the three-person melee!
After waiting for a while, no one entered the arena.
The old man exchanged glances with the other referee next to him, and shouted loudly: "Since there is no third person, then this competition is ...... now."
"Wait, there's more!"
At the moment when the word "start" was about to burst out, a clear shout suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.
The old man frowned slightly, and when he followed the prestige, he saw a black shadow rushing from dozens of meters away, and after a while, he rushed into the No. 1 martial arts arena.
It was a black-clothed young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a tall body, a delicate face, and a fiery red spear resting on his shoulder, and on the body of the spear, there seemed to be a red and green luster slowly flowing.
Seeing this person, many martial artists watching the battle were a little surprised.
The people who signed up for the martial arts competition all gathered outside Fengling Valley early, but this guy was so good that he didn't come over until the last moment.
"Tang Huan?"
Dozens of meters away, Gu Fei couldn't believe his eyes, Tang Huan actually wanted to participate in the martial arts competition? He was a martial apprentice dozens of days ago, how could he be the opponent of a fifth-order martial artist now?
Gu Fei was in a hurry, and as soon as his footsteps moved, he ran over there.
In the rest area on the right side of the martial arts arena, Gu Ying, who had just ended the battle easily, was also stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses: "Ye Ze also signed up for the martial arts competition?
The number of people who participated in the martial arts competition should be about 27,800.
There may be a few fourth-order martial artists among them, but in this kind of melee, I am afraid that none of them have successfully passed the first round. If a fourth-order martial artist is super strong, he may be able to defeat a fifth-order martial artist, but if he wants to defeat the combination of two fifth-order martial artists, there is not much hope.
"What's wrong with the fourth-order martial artist? This kid, there is a kind, I like it!"
Next to Gu Ying, Tang Si smiled and slapped his palm, but his eyes were intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the man in white who was holding a blue long stick not far away.
That person was none other than Tang Long.
At this time, although Tang Long's face was indifferent, and the corners of his lips were smiling, there was a gloomy color in his eyes that flashed away, and the right hand holding the long stick seemed to increase his strength slightly.
"This guy ......"
Under the wooden shed, after Du Xi's initial shock, there was a doubt in his eyes that could not be concealed.
The black-clothed young man who had just run into the No. 1 martial arts arena was holding the same weapon as Ye Ze's weapon, and his body shape was extremely similar, but his appearance was ...... Du Xizai looked at it carefully several times, and could only vaguely find a similar shadow from that face.
The woman in purple seemed to notice the change in Du Xi's expression: "He is Ye Ze?"
"I'm not sure, maybe it's Ye Ze's...... Brother?"
Du Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly, in just twenty days, how could a person's appearance have changed so dramatically?
If the person who came was not Ye Ze's brother, then there was only one explanation, what Ye Ze showed in Crescent City at the beginning was not his true face at all, of course, it is also possible that what Ye Ze is revealing now is a false face...... In both cases, when the former is more likely.
When he wore a mask, he may have been worried about revealing flaws in his appearance.
Compared with Du Xi's entanglement, he had never seen the thunder of "Ye Ze"'s true face, but he was secretly relieved, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
The black-clothed young man who rushed into the No. 1 martial arts arena at the last moment was naturally Tang Huan.
"The two seniors, in the next Ye Ze, there is something to delay, this is late, I hope the two seniors will forgive me, this is under the number plate, please take a look. Tang Huanyu bowed his hand to the two referees apologetically, and then took out the number plate, which was engraved with the three characters "three, six, nine".
As early as when Tang Huan left Phoenix City, Du Xi handed him this number plate and the map of Fengling Valley, saving him from queuing up to sign up.
"It's okay!"
The old man glanced at the number plate, then waved his hand, "Three of you get ready." ”
Tang Huan took a light breath, stuffed the number plate into his arms, and then looked at the two opponents opposite, the middle-aged man was about forty-five or sixteen years old, with a thin figure, wearing a cyan robe, holding a double hook, and the young man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a black spear.
Whether it is a middle-aged man or a young man, at this time, his face is quite ugly, and the eyes that look at Tang Huan are very unkind.
Tang Huan naturally knew why they looked like this.
If he didn't come, only the two of them would participate in this competition, and as soon as he appeared, this competition reverted to an even more troublesome three-person scuffle.
"Start!" the old man swept his gaze over the three of them, and suddenly broke out.
"Ye Ze—"
Almost at the same moment, a Qingyue's coquettish voice sounded on the edge of the No. 1 martial arts arena.
Tang Huan subconsciously looked back, Gu Fei's delicate figure suddenly came into view, and he couldn't help but wink at her with a smile.
"Be careful!"
At this moment, Gu Fei screamed in surprise, frightened.
She didn't expect that the referee would announce the start of the martial arts competition when she called out Tang Huan's pseudonym, and the moment she saw Tang Huan turn around, her heart hung in her throat.
Sure enough, the worst happened.
The middle-aged man and the young man, how could they miss such a God-given opportunity, almost the moment Tang Huan turned his head, the two of them invariably launched an offensive against Tang Huan, the middle-aged man laughed fiercely, and the more he stepped forward, the sharp double hooks in his hands turned into two green rays, scratching Tang Huan's neck and left waist respectively.
"Whew!"
The young man's face was full of sneers, and his movements were not slow at all, and the spear in his hand was like a dazzling black streamer, piercing through the void like lightning, and poked at Tang Huan's lower abdomen at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.