"One!"

"Twelve!"

"Eight!"

“……”

A famous martial artist stepped forward one after another, and one number after another was reported one after another, and from time to time there were people who caught the same number, and each other became their opponents in the seventh round of the martial arts. The ↘ numbers that were drawn were not completely coherent from one to ten, but ten numbers written down at random.

"Blank, no numbers, I drew it!"

It wasn't long before an ecstatic voice suddenly echoed in front of the wooden shed, immediately attracting all the eyes around it.

It was a yellow-clothed man with handsome facial features and a face as white as jade, with a slender body and a long sword hanging from his waist, and he looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old.

Seeing this guy with an excited face, many people couldn't help but show envy and jealousy in their eyes, while those martial artists who had not yet drawn lots were quite disappointed.

Now that the lucky ones have appeared, there is no hope that the people who will draw lots later will have byes.

"Congratulations to this friend. ”

Lei Ming couldn't help but smile at the man in yellow. The man in yellow smiled, waved his hand at everyone, and ran back to the rest area happily.

The draw continued, and the man in yellow was followed closely by Hong Tao.

After the paper ball extracted from the wooden box was unfolded, Hong Tao was slightly stunned at first, but then his face showed an unconcealable ecstasy, and then, two eyes swept towards Tang Huan, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to condense into substance, as if he wanted to pierce Tang Huan's body.

"Four!"

After glancing at it quickly, Lei Ming couldn't help but let out a low voice, and when he turned his eyes to look at Tang Huan, his complexion changed imperceptibly.

"Four?"

Tang Huan frowned slightly, and stretched out.

Gu Ying and Tang Si next to them, after hearing the numbers reported by Lei Ming, their faces couldn't help but change color slightly, Tang Huan is "four", and Hong Tao is also "four", which means that in the seventh round of martial arts competition that is about to start, Tang Huan and Hong Tao will become opponents.

Predictably, this must be a very fierce fight.

"Huh?"

Tang Long couldn't help but snort in his nose, and his brows furrowed tightly.

He really wanted to kill Tang Huan as soon as possible, but he didn't have any good feelings about Hong Tao, and if there was an appropriate time, he would not hesitate to solve it. The two of them are about to fight in the seventh round, and no matter who wins or loses, who lives or dies, it is a good thing for him.

Having said that, there was still a trace of depression in his heart.

What he hopes most is that he will kill Tang Huan with his own hands and use Tang Huan's blood to wash away the huge shame of his father and even the entire Tang family.

But now, Tang Huan and Hong Tao have become opponents.

If Tang Huan is killed by Hong Tao in the seventh round of martial arts, there will be no chance for his wish to come true. However, since the opponents of each other have already decided, not to mention that he can't change it, even the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce can't interfere.

Suddenly, Tang Long's complexion became even more cloudy.

"Tang Huan, we finally met!"

Just when everyone's expressions were different, Hong Tao had already strode in front of Tang Huan, baring two rows of snow-white teeth, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, like a hungry wolf who saw delicious and fat meat, and in his eyes, the long-accumulated killing intent was also surging sharply, as if it was about to erupt like a volcano.

"Hong Tao, you will regret it, do you know that the sooner you meet me, the sooner you will be reunited with your brother. Tang Huan smiled slowly.

"Regrets?"

Hong Tao laughed, and in an instant, he gritted his teeth fiercely, almost squeezing out notes from between his teeth, "Tang Huan, don't talk nonsense, I'll soon let you know what the real 'regret' is!" With that, Hong Tao took the long knife in his hand and strode towards the No. 3 martial arts arena.

"Tang Huan, if you really can't do it, you will admit defeat. Gu Ying couldn't help but lean close to Tang Huan's ear and whispered, Tang Si also nodded, and glanced at Tang Huan.

"Huh?"

Although Gu Ying's voice was small, he was still listened to by Hong Tao, his footsteps suddenly stopped, Huo Ran turned around, glared at Gu Ying viciously, and his face was pale.

That's what worries him the most.

If Tang Huan directly admits defeat, he can win without a fight and participate in the next round of martial arts in a better state, but this also means that he is happy in vain.

If you can't kill Tang Huan in the martial arts arena anymore, then you can only do it after the martial arts meeting, in this way, there are too many variables, who knows if Tang Huan will leave this place immediately after admitting defeat. After he escaped, he drilled into Fengming Mountain, where to find him?

At this moment, Hong Tao was so anxious that he couldn't wait to pick up Tang Huan, drag him into the martial arts arena, and then immediately start a war with him.

"I ......"

Tang Huan deliberately dragged out his tone, until Hong Tao's face turned black and he was about to rush back, then he said with a smile, "...... Understand, and be careful yourselves. ”

Gu Ying and Tang Si's opponents also came out, a middle-aged man and an old man respectively. Those two people can break through all the way here, their strength cannot be underestimated, even if they are not as good as Gu Ying and Tang Si, there will not be much difference. In the seventh round of martial arts, it will be difficult for Gu Ying and Tang Siwei to win.

"The two of us, you don't have to worry. Gu Ying laughed.

"Tang Huan, that Hong Tao's weapon is of excellent quality, you have to be careful. Tang Si admonished.

Tang Huan nodded, and also turned around and walked towards the No. 3 martial arts arena, and when he glanced at Hong Tao, there was a hint of banter in his eyes.

Hong Tao snorted lightly with a gloomy face, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

"Tang Huan, once the war starts, do you think you still have a chance to admit defeat and withdraw? In this battle, I will definitely keep you here forever! Your life, I will decide!"

Hong Tao secretly sneered, and then walked quickly and entered the martial arts arena.

It's just that just a few breaths away, Tang Huan also followed behind Hong Tao and walked into the same martial arts arena without hurrying.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors finally understood.

"No, Tang Huan really met Hong Tao?"

"It's miserable, it's miserable, this 'Fengling Martial Arts Meeting', Tang Huan is afraid that he will stop here. ”

"Winning or losing is still second, I'm afraid that even my life will be gone, Hong Tao should not have exerted his full strength before, but this time, he will never keep his hand. ”

"I hope that Tang Huan will be able to admit defeat when he is defeated, it would be a pity if such a talented martial arts genius and instrument genius fell like this. ”

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that Hong Tao won't give him a chance to admit defeat at all. ”

"Hmph, let's see, I don't believe that Tang Huan will really lose to Hong Tao! Hong Tao didn't exert his full strength, do you think Tang Huan has already shown all his means?"

“……”

Outside the martial arts arena, there was a lot of noise, and among the ten battles, the competition between Tang Huan and Hong Tao undoubtedly attracted the most attention, after all, Tang Huan's identity was really special.

Just when everyone was speculating, twenty martial artists had entered the top ten martial arts arenas one after another.