There are only two options left, one: Tang San hard block, and two: Tang San uses the crane to capture the dragon to pull himself to deflect the direction.

Sure enough, he was not mistaken, and when he was about to hit Tang San, Tang San raised his left hand and used the Crane Control to capture the dragon.

"Drink ——!" Tang San shouted, urging all the remaining soul power in his body, and pulled Qian Linjue's entire body to the side with his left hand, and at the same time raised his knee and kicked Qian Linjue's flank fiercely.

This suction plus a kick, as long as it hits, Qian Linjue will be injured and fall out of the ring, and the winner will be Tang San.

It's finally over, and I have to say, you're strong.

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, Qian Linjue did not sit still, or rather, the scene he expected was similar to this.

His body was deflected by the traction, his left leg was raised high, and his knee was full of soul power.

When he was hit by the Tangmen Iron Tribulus terrestris before, his knee meridians were blocked, and his soul power could not reach the calves and feet below the knee bend, but this did not mean that his soul power could not reach the thighs.

"Bang!"

The two kicked each other hard, and because Tang San used the crane to capture the dragon and dragged Qian Linjue, the two collided together, rubbed the ground and rubbed more than ten meters away, and both fell into the ring.

……

Quiet, the audience fell into a quiet atmosphere, there was basically no sound, and everyone stared at the two soul masters under the ring without speaking.

Under the ring, Tang San struggled to get up, flipped Qian Linjue over, and took out the remaining Tangmen Iron Tribulus in his shoulder and knee bend.

Only then did the referee walk into the ring and announce the results of the fight.

"In this competition, the two sides are tied, the weapon martial soul battle soul master Tang San, zero wins, one draw and zero loss, the beast martial soul battle soul master Qian Linjue, zero wins, one draw and zero losses, both sides have no points ......"

......The audience burst into warm applause, and many spectators stood up and applauded to pay tribute to the wonderful game between the two men.

On the edge of the ring, Qian Nawei flew to the place where the two fell, stretched out her jade hand, and touched a person with one hand, and a faint golden fluorescence was transmitted from her palm to the two of them, covering them together.

"Third brother!" Xiao Wu cried and ran over, with a pretty face and pear blossoms with rain, and she didn't care about the crowd in Shrek Academy surrounding her, and threw herself into Tang San's arms.

"I'm so worried about you, woo......"

Xiao Wu cried, crying very sadly, she was very scared, afraid that something would happen to her third brother.

"I'm fine."

Tang San said softly, his left hand stroking Xiao Wu's back.

Next door to Tang San, Qian Linjue had already sat up, Ling Lu squatted next to him, blinked her big eyes twice, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, who do you think Young Master Ben is, hmph." Qian Linjue snorted, and the haughty expression on her face returned.

"Then I'll rest assured, hey, if you get injured and don't go out, no one will invite me to dinner."

Linglu's face was distressed, as if she saw the painful picture of eating out of her pocket.

Hearing Ling Lu's words, and seeing her natural face again, Qian Linjue was angry, and as soon as she stood up, she was about to hammer her, but because the meridians in the crook of her knee had not completely healed, she fell directly forward.

"Be careful!"

Linglu exclaimed, almost instinctively stood up quickly, and opened her arms to catch him.

Pounding - pounding - pounding -

Her heart beat violently twice, and she was hugged by Ling Lu, and Qian Linjue suddenly felt a little nervous.