The two sides distanced themselves and fell into a brief phase of confrontation.

The previous series of encounters seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely fast, and a 1v7 round of attack and defense was completed in just a few minutes.

Although the first round of attacks was just Tang San's temptation, the result made him feel that things were far more difficult than he imagined.

The complete set of combos of the seven people who worked step by step did not even hurt Xia Ling by half a point, but was taken advantage of by him.

The audience under the fighting arena saw that the idol in their hearts had completed the breakthrough so freely, and they all chanted his invincible nickname.

Yu Xiaogang, who was watching the battle in the VIP room, frowned, and kept pacing in place, muttering some words that others couldn't hear clearly.

Zao Wou-Ki squinted slightly in the back and stared at the few people in the audience.

This should be the little monster from the Martial Spirit Hall before, right? It's really scary.

He thought so, but didn't say anything.

......

"Then, let you have a wave of routines, and it's time for me to move my muscles."

On the central fighting spirit platform, seeing that Oscar and Dai Mubai had already stood up again, Xia Ling said with a smile.

Chase after victory?

There's no need for that.

Strong self-confidence comes from absolute strength.

"Click!"

He stomped on the floor, his heavy body cracking the metal ground, and the whole person rushed straight towards the seven people like a cannonball.

It's faster than just now!

Tang San was shocked in his heart, and directly opened the Purple Pole Demon Pupil.

The rushing summer spirit was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, and the large amount of blue silver grass on the stage could play an extremely limited role.

Almost instantly, the fierce Great Demon King directly broke through the double blockade of Dai Mubai and Oscar with one punch, and easily killed in front of Tang San.

With a move, Tang San didn't dare to slack off, relying on the Ghost Shadow Trail and Ning Rongrong's speed increase to avoid the past dangerously, and the tiger's iron fist almost brushed the tip of his nose.

"White Tiger! Vajra! ”

He controlled the blue silver grass in his hand while retreating, and dragged Dai Mubai and Oscar, who were still in front, back.

Having learned the previous lesson, even if it is now a distance between the face and the face, Dai Mubai no longer fights against Xia Ling, but directly opens his long-range skill, the White Tiger Flame Light Wave.

A yellow wave of light shot straight out and hit him, and although the damage was limited, it still slowed down the opponent by a few points.

Oscar had already arrived at this time, and a golden Buddha phantom opened his big hand in the air and slowly slapped downward.

However, Xia Ling didn't even look at it, and pointed out, directly piercing the Buddha's hole into a point of light in the sky.

Bullying himself again, his body bowed sideways, his shoulders sank, and his hands threw two punches at Tang San at the same time.

Seeing that the other party had already come to him, Tang Sanyi, who was unavoidable, gritted his teeth, and used the control crane to capture the dragon to deflect the two punches that smashed directly into his face and chest, and at the same time, his hands were jade, and he launched the Xuanyu hand to take the two punches of Xia Ling.

The sound of iron and gold came from the place where they collided, the former unscathed, the latter flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The moment the two came into contact, Tang San only felt that a monstrous force came from the opponent's fist, and even the Xuanyu hand that Tang Sect relied on to become famous seemed to be torn apart.

"Puff puff."

"Look, what's that?"

Several brocade breaking sounds sounded, and the audience outside the venue exclaimed.

Eight purple spider legs popped out from Tang San's back and were nailed to the Fighting Soul Table, which directly stabilized his body flying behind.

"Third brother!"

Seeing Tang San being beaten upside down and flying out, Xiao Wu could no longer care about his previous fears, and directly launched a teleportation to Xia Ling's back to launch a waist bow, kicking him in the back violently.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ling reacted very quickly, and before she could kick it, her ankle was already held in the hand of the other party who was aware of it in advance.

After the first round of offense and defense was over, Xia Ling had already covered the entire ring with his divine sense.

If you want to sneak attack him, except for Zhu Zhuqing, who can walk in the void, no one else can do it.

Xiao Wu, who was caught, was not slow to react, and kicked the other party again.

It's a pity that Xiao Wu has taken a stupid step.

The difference in strength between the two was too huge, Xia Ling just stretched out her other hand to block easily, and grabbed her other leg with her backhand.

Within a few seconds, Xiao Wu was spun several times by Xia Ling like a crazy merry-go-round, and Venus was in her eyes.

This move not only forced Oscar and Dai Mubai on the side not to step forward, but also directly forced the Phoenix Fire Line that Ma Hongjun wanted to launch back.

If this is out, Xia Ling is estimated to have nothing to do, and Xiao Wu will become a roast rabbit.

"Little rabbit, let's go out and rest first with the little fat man."

The next moment, Xiao Wu, who was spinning, was thrown out by Xia Ling.

The dizzy little rabbit directly loaded Ma Hongjun in mid-air with a huge centrifugal force, and smashed the two backwards together.

Ma Hongjun, who had just forcibly interrupted his soul technique, was already in a bad state, and in order to protect Ning Rongrong, his position was very backward.

Now that Xiao Wu was smashed so vigorously, the two of them were both out of the game and fell into the audience, causing a commotion.

However, if you want to talk about injuries, with the strong physical fitness of the soul master, it must be nothing, at best, Xiao Wu, who has been stunned, may find it difficult to regain her balance for a while.

"Xiao Wu!"

Seeing Xiao Wu go out directly, Tang San was also frightened and exclaimed.

The eight spider spears behind him flicked, and they rushed back to the center of the battlefield with Tang San at a speed.

But fortunately, he didn't lose his mind, and he didn't instantly blacken like in the original book. Because he knew that his eldest brother couldn't be heavy-handed to Xiao Wu.

You are only allowed to hit others, and no one is allowed to beat you? So don't you play hooligan?

But if you want to talk about resentment, there must still be it, after all, men and women in love will become less sober.

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Seeing this scene, Xia Ling was secretly relieved in his heart, it seems that his education is still effective.

I didn't see that Tang San, this kid would no longer turn black at every turn because Xiao Wu was out of the ring.

But reason is reason, he won't let them go just because Tang San doesn't blacken.

Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun were both out, Oscar was on his side, Dai Mubai was behind him, and the originally tight formation of the seven people had been directly torn apart with a charge.

In the rear of this team, the empty door in front of Ning Rongrong was wide open, and there was no longer the slightest obstruction.

Getting the opponent's support in the chaos is like picking up something!

"Rongrong, danger!" Oscar screamed in frustration.

Xia Ling didn't care about him, strode forward, repelled Oscar who tried to stop him with one punch, and resisted the second white tiger light wave hit by Dai Mubai behind him, and went straight to Ning Rongrong.

"You think you've got me?" Looking at the humanoid tank rushing towards him, Ning Rongrong didn't panic at all, and even had the leisure to tease.