"Ninety-nine-three, win!"

Only a moment later, outside the No. 6 martial arts arena, the middle-aged referee's sonorous voice like a symphony of gold and iron echoed outside this Fengming Valley.

Immediately, many warriors who were stunned by Lu Weirui's sudden victory also woke up like a dream, and their eyebrows showed a thick or faint consternation.

"So fast!"

On the edge of the rest area on the left, Gu Ying blinked his eyes a few times in a daze, "Four breaths...... It's less than five breaths, and you two guessed too accurately. ”

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew in his heart that although Tang Si's strength was not as good as him, his insight in all aspects was higher than him.

It is not surprising that Tang Si can accurately guess that Lu Weirui can win quickly.

What surprised Gu Ying was that Tang Huan could actually see that this kid was confused, or was his ability in this area better than his own?

Gu Ying's eyes flickered, and he suddenly pointed to the nearest martial arts arena, and said with a smile: "Tang Huan, No. 1 martial arts arena, who do you think wins and who loses?"

The two sides of the fierce battle in the No. 1 martial arts arena were a man in yellow in his forties, and a thin old man in his fifties and sixties. The combat experience of both sides is obviously extremely rich, and the shots are not only old and spicy, but also cautious, and the two of them come and go, and they seem to be evenly matched.

Tang Huan just watched for a while, then smiled: "If I say that the one in yellow will win soon, will you think I'm talking nonsense?"

"Impossible, right?"

Gu Ying's eyes widened, and he carefully looked at the two people in the No. 1 Martial Arts Arena, and said suspiciously, "The two of them, neither of them showed any signs of defeat, why do you think that old man will lose?"

Not only did Gu Ying think so, but Gu Fei and even Tang Si next to him couldn't help but show a look of doubt and surprise on their faces.

"Look at it a little longer, and you'll know. Tang Huan said with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll look at ...... again."

Before he could say the rest of the words, Gu Ying was stunned.

In just such a short period of effort, the situation in the No. 1 martial arts arena has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the black long sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly split into two, from a one-handed sword to a two-handed sword, and at the same time, his swordsmanship has also changed greatly.

The two black sword shadows rolled forward, and they actually killed the thin old man and retreated, and they reached the red line at once.

"Whew!"

After an instant, the two sword shadows swung by the middle-aged man actually merged into one, and slammed into the big sword in the thin old man's hand with a thunderous momentum. In the next moment, the thin old man flew out a few meters backwards, staggering backwards for several steps before he could barely stabilize his body, but he was already outside the red line.

"Ninety-six, win!" the old referee on the sidelines immediately announced the result.

"Tang Huan, you're right. ”

Seeing this, Gu Fei smiled, and her black and bright eyes were full of surprise.

Tang Si retracted his gaze, looked at Tang Huan, and said in admiration: "Tsk, Tang Huan, your judgment is too accurate." ”

"Come again, Tang Huan, No. 4 Martial Arts Arena. Gu Ying came back to his senses, but he was a little unconvinced.

"No. 4 Arena...... Don't look at that man's dominance, but if he wants to win, at least it will be half an hour later, even if he wins, it is estimated that it will be a miserable victory, and it is still unknown whether he can participate in the third round of martial arts. Tang Huan smiled slightly and said slowly.

"Half an hour...... Okay, No. 7 Martial Arts Arena, who wins and who loses?"

"The battle there will soon be over, and the one who makes the stick will win. ”

"What about the Eleventh Arena?"

“……”

In the 32 arenas, there are constantly battles ending, and new battles are constantly beginning.

About a quarter of an hour later, in the No. 4 martial arts arena, the fierce battle between the man and the woman finally ended, and sure enough, the man won miserably, and when the result was announced, he fainted in the martial arts arena, but the young woman's injuries were even lighter, at least she could stand outside the red line.

"Tang Huan, I can be regarded as convinced of you. Gu Ying said helplessly.

In the results of the battle in the twelve martial arts arenas, Tang Huan's judgment of victory and defeat did not make the slightest mistake, but there was a slight deviation in the judgment of time on two occasions...... The two sides fought fiercely, the hole cards were played, and the situation was ever-changing, and it was completely normal to have such deviations.

Not to mention that it was just a time error, even if the judgment of those two games was completely wrong, Tang Huan's accuracy rate was amazingly high.

From this, it can be seen that Tang Huan has super observation ability.

By now, Gu Ying was convinced.

Tang Huan smiled, his nine spiritual veins were about to greatly surpass the average fifth-order martial artist, under the urging of the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", the true qi in his body was running to the extreme, and his sensory ability was also sharply improved, which was not comparable to that of an ordinary fifth-order martial artist, even if he was a master at the peak of the fifth-order, it was impossible to compete with Tang Huan in this regard, and his super sensory ability naturally allowed him to make accurate judgments when watching the battle.

I watched twelve battles in detail in a row just now, and it was not a small help to Tang Huan himself.

Those fifth-order martial artists, regardless of men and women, young and old, no matter how they won or lost in this second round of martial arts, all had their own merits and uniqueness. Even if the strength of the fifth-order martial artist is poor, it is possible that the inspiration will suddenly appear, and he will show the magic stroke in the battle.

If you want to improve your strength, in addition to cultivating, fighting, and sparring, watching the battles and sparrings between others is also very good.

The higher the cultivation, the more so it is.

At least Tang Huan had heard that there was an eighth-order martial sect that couldn't break through for a long time, but after watching the two ninth-order martial saints, it was like an enlightenment, and then in a very short period of time, he broke through the shackles in one fell swoop, stepped into the realm of the ninth-order martial saints, and became a top powerhouse standing on top of the world.

For Tang Huan, who had just become a fifth-order martial artist, of course, it was impossible to seek a continued breakthrough in such a way.

But he was able to sharpen his skills and gain experience in this way. The opportunity is rare, Tang Huan is like a sponge, constantly absorbing all kinds of things that are beneficial to himself.

"Three-six-nine!"

A voice suddenly drilled into his ears, Tang Huan was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, his number plate number was drawn by a martial artist, and he quickly bounced up, and when he looked around, he saw that in front of the wooden shed, a young man was glaring at him viciously, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Tang Huan, be careful, that person seems to be called Tang Yu, I have seen him several times by Tang Long's side in the past few days, and he should also be a disciple of the Tang family in Angry Wave City!"

Tang Si frowned slightly.

Before the start of the first round, the guy who drew Tang Huan had gotten together with Tang Long, and he had made a provocative move against him at that time.

"Tang Yu, it's really a narrow road!"

Tang Huan squinted and smiled, and strode towards the now idle No. 7 Martial Arts Arena.

ps: The name Lu Weirui is a little obscure, a friend asked in the group how to pronounce these two words, uh, let's talk about it here, Wei Rui (ei: first sound, rui: second sound), when writing this character, I suddenly remembered a poem by Zhang Jiuling, Lan Ye Chun Wei Rui, Gui Hua Qiu Jiaojie...... As a result, as soon as my brain was pumped, I gave it this name, everyone forgive me. /(tot)/~~