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After returning to the rest area and sitting down, Meng Zixuan suddenly covered her lips, and Tang Huan faintly noticed that there seemed to be blood flowing down her palm.

Seeing this, Mo Yan and Gong Hou on the side immediately surrounded him.

Tang Huan suddenly understood that the damage caused by Mu Yan's attack to Meng Zixuan was even heavier than he expected. It didn't take long for Mo Yan to put a pill into Meng Zixuan's mouth, and Gong Yi Hou stood up and walked quickly to the wooden shed.

After whispering something to Lei Ming, Gong Yi Hou hurried back, and Lei Ming then walked out of the wooden shed and shouted: "Everyone, Meng Zixuan has just decided to withdraw from the next round of martial arts!"

"What? Meng Zixuan is leaving?"

"I really didn't expect it, was she so badly injured by Mu Yan?"

"The top three are Tang Huan, Leng Yinshuang and Meng Zixuan, and now that Meng Zixuan has withdrawn, doesn't it mean that the first place will be Tang Huan or Leng Yinshuang?"

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One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

As soon as the thunderous voice fell, there were exclamations all around. It wasn't until this moment that more martial artists discovered that Meng Zixuan's condition was quite bad.

"Therefore, the final battle of this 'Fengling Martial Arts Meeting' will be between Tang Huan and Leng Yinshuang, and the first and second places in this martial arts meeting will also be determined by their martial arts results, and Meng Zixuan is the third place in the martial arts meeting, and can get the 'Feng Yan marrow'...... Ichisei!"

The thunderous bell sounded again.

When many martial artists around heard this, their eyes became a little eager when they looked at Meng Zixuan, and the "Feng Yan Marrow" was enough to forge a weapon.

It's worth it even if you get hurt.

"Damn!"

At the edge of the crowd dozens of meters away, Mu Yan's face was pale, and his pretty face was full of anger.

thought that he was already winning, but he was unexpectedly overturned by Meng Zixuan at the last moment. As long as she enters the top three, she can get "Feng Yan Marrow", but now, she has missed the "Feng Yan Marrow", for her, this is equivalent to a cooked duck flying away.

"Mu Yan, what was the situation just now? Obviously he was about to win, why did he suddenly lose?" A middle-aged man appeared ghostly beside Mu Yan.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Mu Yan sneered without thinking, and then turned his eyes to look at the middle-aged man, frowned, and said, "If my guess is correct, what Meng Zixuan used last time was very likely to be magic." Magic, only the Celestial Clans of the Holy Spirit Continent can use it. However, her appearance does not resemble that of the Celestials, and her magic is not pure enough, so it seems that she should be a hybrid descendant of our Terrans and Celestials. โ€

"Oh?" the middle-aged man was stunned.

"It's so careless, if I had judged her origin, I wouldn't have failed at the last minute. Mu Yanmei's eyes narrowed slightly, and she gritted her teeth lightly, "However, even if I can't enter the top three, I have a way to get the 'Feng Yan marrow', wait and see." โ€

"What's the solution?" the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.

"Zhongkang, you must know this. The corners of Mu Yan's lips were slightly raised, and there was a slight mockery in his eyes when he looked at the middle-aged man.

"You ......" The middle-aged man's face suddenly became a little gloomy.

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"Brother Long, what should we do now?" said a young man under a dark shadow.

Tang Long didn't say anything, but his teeth rattled.

Since participating in this "Fengling Martial Arts Meeting", he feels that his luck has never been better, especially this afternoon, he was first severely injured by Mo Yan, and then in the battle with Leng Yinshuang, he was not only injured again, but also defeated by him, stopping in the top six of the martial arts meeting, and missing the "Feng Yan Marrow".

On the other hand, Tang Huan's luck was surprisingly good, first Feng Hao retreated without a fight, and then Tang Si took the initiative to admit defeat and easily entered the top three, and now he met Meng Zixuan and directly withdrew from the martial arts meeting. This means that in the final battle, no matter whether Tang Huan wins or loses, he can get at least two percent of the "Feng Yan marrow".

Such a huge contrast made Tang Long almost bite his teeth.

However, Tang Long can cultivate to such a point at a young age, and he is not a fool, even if he wants to kill Tang Huan and Tang Si quickly, he also knows that the current situation is very unfavorable to him, and if he continues to stay, let alone kill Tang Huan and Tang Si, he may encounter great danger.

Tang Long took a deep breath, and in a blink of an eye, he said categorically: "I am injured, it is not appropriate to stay in Fengming Mountain for a long time, let's leave here immediately." โ€

"Now?" the young man was surprised.

"Yes, now!"

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After a few moments, the group quietly left the area in the night.

At this time, everyone's attention was all focused on Tang Huan and Leng Yinshuang, and almost no one noticed their movements.

Once again, he became the focus of attention, but Tang Huan's mind was quite calm, and his two eyes fell on Leng Yinshuang, who was only twenty or thirty meters apart.

Almost at the same moment, Leng Yinshuang also looked at Tang Huan in a blink of an eye.

The four eyes were facing each other, the corners of the cold shuang lips were slightly upturned, and the dark and clear eyes seemed to reveal a little provocation. The next moment, Leng Yinshuang bounced up and walked forward with Nana.

Tang Huan smiled, slowly stood up, and strode away.

After a while, Tang Huan, who was carrying a long knife on his shoulder, walked into the No. 1 martial arts arena almost at the same time as Leng Yinshuang, standing relatively upright.

Seeing this, the surrounding martial artists were all stunned, and before the rest time had passed, Tang Huan and Leng Yinshuang ran to the martial arts arena to do something?

In the wooden shed, Lei Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he understood it in an instant, and looked at the two figures and laughed loudly: "Since both of them are determined to win quickly, there is no need to delay any longer, Tang Huan, Leng Yinshuang, get ready...... The final round of martial arts, now begins-"

"Hah!"

Almost at the moment of the thunderous words, Tang Huan let out a loud shout from his mouth, and the huge notes rumbled through the heavens and the earth like a thunderbolt, not only immediately suppressing the noisy sounds around him, but even the void seemed to tremble violently.

The moment this loud shout sounded, Tang Huan's Rainbow Knife in his hand also swung out first.

"Whew!"

In the piercing sound, the blade of the sword burst out with a brilliant fiery red light, and swept forward like a practice. At this moment, the fierce and incomparable energy roared out with the swing of the long knife, and the blade passed over, as if a storm had rolled up, and the extremely blazing heat was also spread wildly, like a stormy wave, and in an instant, within a radius of several meters, there was already a heat wave.

Facing the last opponent in the "Fengling Martial Arts Club", Tang Huan took the lead for the first time!

Moreover, as soon as he made a move, the Rainbow Sword in Tang Huan's hand burst out with unparalleled might, leaving many martial artists around him dumbfounded.

This guy, is it really the first time to use a knife?

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, especially those martial artists who were not optimistic about Tang Huan's abandonment of guns and knives, and they almost stared out of their eyes.

ps: Today's third shift, don't say that there is only one shift today^0^