Chapter 209, the first name

"This son's martial arts are too vicious, if he doesn't stop, Zhuang Tianrui may be seriously injured!" Ba Shengrong, the lord of Mengshan City, accused loudly, and several city lords were secretly shaking their heads, but everyone's eyes were on Yin Tairan, to see what the county guard evaluated.

"Don't worry! Zhuang Tianrui hasn't entered the country all these years, it's just that he lacks such a grinding! Tang Lang is a good whetstone, I hope he can use this to break through his own shackles!" Yin Tairan said lightly, but his eyes were full of hope.

Drop by drop of blood pooled into a pool of blood at Zhuang Tianrui's feet, Ai Wei couldn't bear it, and asked softly: "Tang Lang, are we a little excessive, let's stop!"

Tang Lang shook his head and said: "It's the critical moment, how can you stop! Hurry up and work harder together, and you will soon find out!"

Ai Wei's face turned white: "Tang Lang, you don't call him a brother, how can you be ruthless for the result of a game, I didn't expect your utilitarian heart to be so heavy, and you can even ignore brotherly feelings!"

"Do you really think of me like that?" Tang Lang asked calmly.

Ivy bit her lip and sighed, "I don't want to think so, but it's true!"

Tang Lang said calmly: "Anyway, I have a clear conscience! If you are really worried about Brother Rui's safety, you can withdraw the spell now, and I will continue alone, and you will know my intentions later!"

Ai Wei stared at Tang Lang with a pair of wonderful eyes, and after looking deeply at it for a few breaths, she said leisurely: "Tang Lang, I believe you, I hope you don't let me down!"

"That's good! In that case, let's give him another ruthless blow, it's probably about the same!" Tang Lang not only didn't want to stop, but let Ivy urge the spell with all his might.

The spiritual power of the two of them was all channeled into the combined attack technique, and the strange fish in the storm became even more ferocious, Zhuang Tianrui could no longer resist, and his whole body was full of strange fish that were frantically biting, and the blood flowed like a river......

Just when everyone thought he couldn't support it, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the middle of the storm: "Darkness Havoc!"

A dim sword light appeared in front of Zhuang Tianrui, his expression was full of devotion to the sword, and he bowed respectfully to the sword light, and the sword light suddenly opened a crack, and the boundless suction power was generated from it, whether it was the strange fish on his body or the storm above the ring, all of them were involved in it and disappeared completely.

"Congratulations to Brother Rui for his enlightenment!" Tang Lang stepped up to support Zhuang Tianrui, who was slowly falling backwards, and at the same time slapped the light of the two soul spells into the other party's body to help him recover from his injuries.

Although Zhuang Tianrui was extremely weak, his eyes were still bright: "I really didn't expect that the obstacles that have trapped me for many years are actually broken by you, haha......"

Ai Wei was confused by the words of the two: "Tang Lang, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it at all!"

Tang Lang thought for a while and explained: "I also saw the end before I understood a little! Brother Rui is invincible in front of us, it is difficult to encounter a decent challenge, and our combined attack skills bring him a huge threat, so he can surpass his own limit, I believe that Brother Rui's breakthrough will be seen soon!"

Ai Wei looked at the two of them suspiciously, Zhuang Tianrui smiled and said: "Tang Lang is right! The reason why I have been suppressing my cultivation to a nine-rank martial artist is that I feel that my martial arts still have some flaws, and I want to improve but I can't find a direction, those strange fish just now really made me feel the taste of death, so I made up for the last bit of deficiency in the sword move, and the Cangying Catastrophe became a well-deserved end-level martial art!"

The referee on the side of the ring was a little difficult, and he didn't know how to judge the result of this competition, so he could only ask Yin Tairan's opinion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone saw the situation just now, Tang Lang and they seem to be vicious, but they are actually helping Zhuang Tianrui break through, so how should the results of this competition be announced, do you have any suggestions?" Yin Tairan did not act arbitrarily, but asked the city lords for their thoughts.

"I think Zhuang Tianrui should still win, after all, his strength is here, if he really fights, he will be invincible at the same level!" said the city lord of Rusui.

"But a game is a game, no matter what the process is, the result is that Tang Lang and they defeated Zhuang Tianrui, and Tang Lang should be sentenced to win the group!"

Ba Shengrong, the city lord of Mengshan, also participated: "Although Tang Lang and the others helped Zhuang Tianrui complete the breakthrough, there is still a big gap in strength after all! If it weren't for Zhuang Tianrui's intention to make concessions at the beginning, their so-called combined attack skills would not have a chance to make a move at all!"

Feng Honglang smiled and didn't argue, and when several city lords finished speaking, Yin Tairan said: "What everyone said makes sense, it's better to let them judge for themselves!"

The referee told the two teams who were still on the stage about the county guard's intentions, and Tang Lang smiled bitterly: "This still needs to be asked! Brother Rui's strength is not at all comparable to us at this stage, he must be the winner!"

"No! Just talking about the result of this competition, I just lost, this is an indisputable fact! Tang Lang, you won this game, you don't have to worry about it! Even so, I still owe you a great favor, don't mess with my sword heart!" Zhuang Tianrui replied solemnly.

Tang Lang still shook his head and said: "Brother Rui, you have your persistence, I also have my principles, helping you break through is a matter between our brothers, and it has nothing to do with the competition!

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, Ivy came out of the round: "It's better to treat it as a draw, don't argue anymore, there will be a game ahead!"

"That's ...... It's okay!" Tang Lang nodded and agreed, and Zhuang Tianrui was no longer reluctant.

Since the two sides have come to a conclusion, the game will continue, because Zhuang Tianrui is not in good condition and cannot participate in the follow-up arrangements, so the next two matches can only be played by the other two Xia Yan and Rong Jin, naturally not Tang Lang and Ai Wei and Hou Feng and Lan Nianhan's opponents, lost two games.

The next two competitions are basically the same result, Houfeng's group defeated Zhuang Tianrui's group again, but unfortunately lost to Tang Lang's group.

In the end, two rounds of battles, six one-on-one and two-on-two, a total of twelve competitions, Zhuang Tianrui's group scored three points, Houfeng group and Tang Lang's group also scored four points, and the final result can only be revealed by seeing the final three-on-three competition.

However, because Zhuang Tianrui had already returned to recuperate, he directly abstained, and the final battle for the top spot was between the two groups of Houfeng and Tang Lang.

"Tang Lang, the last battle is very important, what tactics do we have to deal with them?" Nie Tianlu didn't expect that he would fight with Tang Lang to the end, and even have the opportunity to fight for the top spot in the annual meeting, so he couldn't help but become a little overly enthusiastic, waiting for Tang Lang's arrangement.

Tang Lang recalled the strength of the three of Houfeng, and talked eloquently: "Houfeng, this guy is resourceful, and the tricks he has used will definitely not work for him, we can only seek change." Lan Nianhan's spells are mainly based on ice, so you will use fire to deal with it, and Houfeng will hand it over to Sister Ai Wei to resist for a while, and when I clean up that stupid big An Chenshun, I will come to support you!"

Tang Lang is helpless to arrange this, An Chenshun's fighting style is too ferocious, Ai Wei still has lingering palpitations about him, and Nie Tianlu has no chance of winning against the backwind, and he must be played with by him, so this arrangement still has a few chances of winning.

"Why don't you use a combo technique to deal with them?" Nie Tianlu said puzzled.

Tang Lang snorted lightly: "The combined attack technique can only be launched after at least a few breaths of preparation time, do you think Houfeng will give us this opportunity? Or when Sister Ai Wei and I are preparing to join forces, you can resist the attack of the three of them alone, if so, you can also consider it!"

"Don't, just because I didn't say anything!" Nie Tianlu didn't dare to answer at all.

Houfeng was also muttering tactics with the two team members, and from time to time he glanced at Tang Lang and them, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

The last annual meeting battle finally started under the watchful eye of the public, tens of thousands of spectators watched the competition for a day, although they were a little tired, but to the final battle was still passionate, cheering hard.

"Tang Lang, do you guess what I'll do to you in a while?" Hou Feng asked with relish.

Tang Lang rolled his eyes: "How do I know!"

"Then what's your plan?" said Hou Feng, frowning.

"Are we very familiar with each other? We are opponents, how can I tell you that I will come over to deal with you first in a while, so that you will not be on guard?" Tang Lang said casually, as if he had inadvertently said something.

Hou Feng shook his head and said: "Liar, I don't believe you!"

"Then you'll give it a try!"

Before the game started, the two began to go back and forth, intriguing, half-truths and half-truths in their mouths to test each other, trying to hear some clues from each other's mouths, but after listening to them for a long time, both of them were leaking, and a thought arose in their hearts at the same time: "Cunning guy!"

In order to adapt to the team battle of the three people, during the halftime break just now, the formation mage made emergency adjustments and doubled the size of the ring, which has become a small square, with six huge light curtains floating above it, each of which locks on one of the players, so that his movements can be seen in detail.

As soon as the defensive formation was closed, Tang Lang made a gesture and rushed out with Nie Tianlu left and right, while the opponent's formation was to put the tall and strong An Chenshun in the forefront, and raised the mixed iron rod to block Houfeng and Lan Nianhan behind him.

Tang Lang raised the short blade, distracted and dual-purpose, his right hand emitted a sword, and his left hand kept cooperating with the spell fingering, sending out a large number of low-level spells like raindrops, making the audience let out bursts of exclamations......

"Stop! they won't be able to last long with an attack of this intensity!" Hou Feng shouted loudly from behind, but he and Lan Nianhan did not help their teammates, but were preparing some means.