Yin Tairan's admonition made the city lords silent, and after a long silence, he continued: "In the next three groups of games, I still consider playing as a team. But there will be no other venues and tasks, and they will be held in the ring instead!"

Yin Tairan looked around for a week before he said: "The three victors will fight each other, two one-on-one, two two-on-two, and one three-on-three battle, each win will be counted as one point, and finally the ranking will be judged by the total score." In addition, the points will be accumulated for individuals, and the three people with the most outstanding performance will be selected to represent Shao'an County to participate in the Imperial Competition!"

The city lords all nodded in agreement, and the rules formulated by the county guards reflected the team battle, and finally made some compromises, after all, participating in the national competition, personal strength cannot be completely ignored.

Soon, the decision of the county guard was arranged, and because the previous game was delayed for most of the day, the next top three battle was directly scheduled to start in the evening, leaving only a few hours of space in the middle for the players to repair.

When night falls, several lighting formations are erected next to the ring stands, and a huge ring in the middle of the stands is shrouded in strong light, as if it were day.

Three groups of players, a total of nine players, appeared above the huge light curtain above the stands, and everyone's name shone like stars.

The rules of the game have been announced to all spectators, and everyone is waiting for the final matchup arrangement, and the arrangement is submitted to the county guard after consultation by each group, and then sorted according to each other's alternate appearances, and finally decides the lineup arrangement for the fifteen games.

In the first one-on-one battle, Tang Lang's group sent him and Ai Wei, and the other two groups appeared Zhuang Tianrui and the six-rank spell master Xia Yan from Dongtian City, Houfeng and Liaochang City's six-grade martial artist An Chenshun.

The lights around the ring stand gradually became dim, and two figures jumped into the ring, it was Ivy who fought against Xia Yan, both of them were spell masters, but Aiwei's strength was obviously higher, but Xia Yan didn't have any intention of releasing water.

Ai Wei looked at the opponent, but remembered Tang Lang's advice in her ears: "Sister Ai Wei, the first game is about morale, it is best to win it, but it must be clean and neat, and it can't be consumed too much, because there will be a series of battles in the future, so try to preserve your ......strength as much as possible."

Both of them were on full alert, not saying a word, just waiting for the defensive formation to rise in the ring, and immediately started fighting.

A hemispherical light shield slowly rose, and just as the top was about to close, Xia Yan struck first, and a large number of flame bursting spells erupted from his staff, almost enveloping half of the ring in a burst of firelight.

"Don't take out a spell of this level to get in the way, it's useless to me!" Ivy said with disgust, casually unleashing countless wind blades to blow the flames from the explosion upside down, making Xia Yan a little confused.

Originally, he wanted to use a large number of low-level spells to disrupt the opponent's vision and give himself time to prepare the ultimate, but he didn't expect to be dissolved by the opponent's understatement, and even made himself a little flustered, and suddenly said angrily: "Then try this trick of mine!"

Xia Yan raised his arms high, raised his head to the sky and prayed, the sky above the ring suddenly became ablaze, a crack was torn open in the sky, and there were flames rolling inside, and fireballs the size of fists flew down from the cracks, and the ring fell into a sea of fire again.

Ivy was not in a hurry, and used a tornado storm to protect herself, and after several combined attacks with Tang Lang, she had a deeper understanding of wind spells, not only could she flexibly control the storm, but also greatly reduced the consumption of spiritual power, and even took advantage of the situation, using the storm to use the power of heaven and earth.

Here Ivy has a lot of time, but over there Xia Yan is already a little weak after urging the Flying Fire Meteor to stick incense, just as the fire is slightly weakened, Ivy sees the opportunity and rolls it back with the storm, he can only raise his hand to admit defeat.

Next is Zhuang Tianrui vs. An Chenshun: Although An Chenshun tried his best to resist, after a few moves, he was forced to the corner of the ring by Zhuang Tianrui's double sword, and he could only lose.

Followed by Houfeng and Tang Lang.

Standing in the empty ring, Tang Lang carefully looked at his opponent, Hou Feng was wearing a blue brocade robe, long black hair draped behind his shoulders, his eyes were resolute, his body was high, and he looked like a resourceful person.

Seeing Tang Lang staring at him intently, Hou Feng smiled heartily: "This is Tang Lang, it's really better to see than to hear!" Whether it is your villa, the Chamber of Commerce, or your performance during the competition, I am deeply impressed." Are you interested in having a drink after the game?"

Tang Lang also admired his performance in the second round very much, and when he heard that the other party was interested in making friends, he didn't dare to slack off, so he bowed his hand and replied: "It's rare that Brother Houfeng values it so much!

"Brother Rui, do you mean Zhuang Tianrui, yes, I can't ask for it!" Hou Feng almost didn't react.

At this time, a neutral voice came from under the ring: "Houfeng, you pay attention to me, if you hurt Tang Lang, be careful and I'll beat you for a while!"

"Uh!" Hou Feng smiled bitterly: "It seems that you have a really good relationship with him!

Tang Lang also replied embarrassedly: "It's okay!Brother Houfeng, Brother Rui is joking with you, let's compete seriously, don't be influenced by him!"

Houfeng lowered his head and sighed: "Okay, I can only ...... Look at the move!"

An ice arrow flew past Tang Lang's ear, and although he was not injured, he was startled.

Hou Feng didn't take advantage of the momentum to pursue, but stopped and said, "Tang Lang, you don't mind if I sneak attack!"

Tang Lang smiled bitterly: "In the ring, there is nothing wrong with any strategy, you make a sneak attack, I deserve it if I am not careful, I can't blame others!"

Tang Lang came and did not be rude, and also sent out a thunder light spell to sneak attack the other party while speaking, and at the same time, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and jumped towards the back wind.

Hou Feng showed a surprised expression on his face, and was punched in the face by Tang Lang without making any reaction. But Tang Lang immediately noticed that his fist actually pierced the opponent's face, as if it were hitting a ball of cotton.

"Oops, it's a trick!"

Tang Lang reacted immediately, but it was too late, there was a sound of raindrops on his side, and a large amount of raindrops mixed with cold ice hit him, most of his body was shrouded in it, and half of his body was suddenly frozen, so he could only struggle to turn sideways and roll towards the other side of the ring.

At this time, Hou Feng strode out of a void and said with a smile: "My mirror flower and water moon are specially prepared for you! I know that you will definitely use your martial arts to fight me in close quarters, I have long been hiding, what you just hit is just an illusion." ”

Tang Lang half-knelt on the ground, half of his left body was covered with frost, the whole person was trembling slightly, and he reluctantly raised his head and said: "This kind ......of spell is unheard of, lose in the hands of Brother Houfeng, don't lose!"

Tang Lang suddenly jumped up from the ground, stepped forward, held a short blade with a cold light in his right hand, and swung a foot-long sword to hit the other party again, but it was still an illusion!

"Hehe, I'll just say that if Tang Lang is so easy to be hit, it will inevitably be a little in vain! Before I can fully confirm that you are defeated, how can you risk your life, you are fooled again!" Houfeng's voice sounded from all directions in the ring, and it was impossible to find where he was hiding by sound.

Tang Lang stood cautiously in the center of the ring, closed his eyes and carefully searched for the opponent's whereabouts, in fact, after he first discovered that the opponent was using an illusion just now, he had already asked the system to scan the specific location of the opponent.

Hou Feng was even more calm, constantly stimulating him with words, or sending out some low-level spells to disturb Tang Lang's hearing and hearing, making him gradually impetuous.

"Wow, yes, the guy who hides his head and tail has the ability to come out and fight me for 300 rounds!" Tang Lang jumped like thunder in the ring, swords and fists were thrown out in all directions, but he never could figure out the traces of the wind.

Ai Wei remembered that she was spinning around in the audience, her palms were sweating, and she could only keep asking Nie Tianlu: "Tianlu, Tang Lang won't be injured!"

Nie Tianlu smiled bitterly: "These two guys on the stage, one is more cunning than the other! Although Tang Lang looks a little bad now, I don't think he was defeated so easily!"

Sure enough, under Tang Lang's seemingly crazy actions, he always retained a trace of sober eyes, and did not give up looking for clues about his opponent.

First of all, the spell has a relatively limited coverage and cannot cover all the rings, secondly, on the surface, Hou Feng can appear anywhere within the spell's range, but in fact, it is not always, he can only appear in a limited number of more than ten locations, and finally, every time he attacks or is about to appear, he will form a faint fluctuation, and if he seizes the opportunity, he may turn defeat into victory.

Thinking of this, Tang Lang straightened up and laughed loudly: "Brother Houfeng, I have seen through your tricks! Since you like to play peek-a-boo, then I will accompany you to have a good time for a while!"

Tang Lang summoned the wind dragon, drumming up the spiritual power to release the storm with all his might, the wind dragon continued to circle and roar above and around the ring, the wind roared in the ring, and the violent wind blew the defensive formation covering the ring into a flickering light and dark, flickering and flickering.

"Brother Houfeng, where do I think you can hide like this?"

"Tang Lang, even if you find some flaws in my spell, but this martial art of yours is probably more spiritually consuming, but we have to see how long you can support it, as long as your spiritual power is exhausted, the victory or defeat is still in my hands!"

"Okay, then let the storm come more violently!"