"Look, in less than a moment, Tu Lang will win! When the time comes, I see what kind of face do you Jiang Datian have to brag about here and show off your 'unique' eyesight?"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed loudly, one by one, with cold eyebrows and contempt to the extreme.

At the same time, the situation in the ring has further developed, and Tu Lang has become more and more courageous, and has forced Bai Siong to the edge of the ring!

Thundered!

In the dull roar, Tu Lang's aura once again appeared amazingly raised, his eyes were red and he couldn't stop drinking, ready to blast his opponent out of the ring.

"Bai Xiang, get out of Lao Tzu!"

Bang!

In the furious roar, Tu Lang's arms trembled violently, and the two giant pillar-like phantoms transformed into blue light roared down towards the other party, rolling up Dao spiritual power fluctuations all the way, shaking the void for a while!

Bai Xiang, who had no way out, flashed at this moment, and two strange lights suddenly burst out in his eyes!

"Do you think you can really beat me? You're naïve!"

With a frantic shout, Bai Xiang shook his arms and slammed out towards the other party.

Bang!

This punch brought a dull roar, but the white fist shadow that appeared in front of Tu Lang was mediocre, and there was nothing strange to see.

The corners of Tu Lang's eyes shrank, and then a burst of ecstasy swelled!

"Hahahaha, Bai Xiang, you are at the end of your rope, obediently accept this fiasco......"

Rumble!

Before Tu Lang finished speaking, a violent roar suddenly arose, interrupting his words instantly!

"Ah...... How can that be?"

The corners of Tu Lang's eyes twitched wildly, his body shook violently, and his spiritual power became turbulent, and he couldn't launch the final offensive anymore.

"How...... How so?"

"What a joke!"

"What kind of means is this?"

"Fuck it!how is that possible?"

Around the ring, the outer disciples were all shocked!

And those inner disciples who were all optimistic about Tu Lang were dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and their faces were full of disbelief!

What do they see?

At that moment of lightning, they saw ...... Bai Xiang struck in front of him, but it was just a feint!

And the real offensive came from the white Xuanyue suspended in mid-air!

Just when Tu Lang was ecstatic for Bai Xiang's "last struggle", thinking that he was about to win, the white Xuanyue that had been suspended in the air suddenly swept down the sky, turning into a white fist shadow and slamming behind him!

The violent spiritual power suddenly swung away with a violent roar, directly dispersing the spiritual power that Tu Lang had just condensed, causing him to rush to the edge of the ring in an instant.

And if Bai Siong was still standing here, he might be able to push the boat down the river and shake him out of the ring.

But at this delicate moment, Bai Xiang's figure flashed to the side for a moment.

"Damn! no......"

The corners of Tu Lang's eyes jumped wildly, and a step forward was the void, and it was already very difficult to get stuck in the momentum of the advance, let alone guard against Bai Xiang's attack.

"Hahahaha!

Bai Xiang had already calculated exquisitely, seized this rare opportunity, and swept behind Tu Lang with a flicker of his body, shaking his fists and pouring out all the spiritual power around his fist. Little Snail Chinese Network

Bang!

The furious roar suddenly sounded, shaking everyone's chests and stinging diaphragms, and two clouds of dazzling white light slammed firmly on Tu Lang's back, shaking him so much that he spurted blood and flew out of the ring.

"Poof...... Damn! Damn!"

Tu Lang flew out more than twenty zhang before he landed in embarrassment, and after forcibly getting up, his originally slightly black face turned very pale, obviously it was not easy to bear Bai Xiang's blow.

Fortunately, he has a strong body and a lot of blood, although he fell into a fiasco, his injuries are not serious, otherwise this one would be a big loss.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the eyes of several inner disciples were as wide as cowbells, and their faces were extremely stiff!

The outer disciples couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, after all, it was the first time they had seen this level of battle with their own eyes, and they had observed the whole process in great detail, and they had experienced that kind of tense and exciting and moving feeling from beginning to end!

They also never expected that Bai Siong could be reversed in this situation!

"Bai Siong actually ...... Really turned the tables around?"

"This ...... How is this possible?"

"How can this be reasonable! Why is Tu Lang so uncompromising?"

"It's only one line, it's only one line! Why is Tu Lang so careless?"

Several inner disciples gritted their teeth and sighed, it was extremely regrettable.

Originally, this competition didn't have much to do with them, at least who won and who lost didn't make much difference to them.

But the problem is that there is a Jiang Tian standing next to him, a person who once predicted the outcome of the competition!

Just now, they confidently refuted each other, saying that it was impossible for Bai Siong to turn the tables.

And Bai Siong seemed to be in order to confirm his judgment, and as soon as the words fell, he resorted to this subtle method and won the competition in a way that made everyone stunned!

It's simply ...... It's a slap in the face!

"A few genius senior brothers in the inner door, who just said that they were going to screw off their heads and kick them as balls?"

A sneer rang out, mixed with undisguised mockery rippling in front of the ring.

The corners of the eyes of several inner disciples twitched, and their faces suddenly sank.

"It's ...... How can that be?"

"This damn minion!"

"He really took a joke seriously!"

"Jiang Tian, you're just taking shit luck, just like lighting up the Xuanyang Monument, there's nothing to be proud of at all!"

Everyone looked at Jiang Tian coldly, their faces full of anger and annoyance.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the genius of the inner door of the hall would be this kind of guy who doesn't count, it's really disgraceful!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his expression extremely cunning.

Several inner disciples turned pale, and their bodies trembled with anger.

"Boy, it's common to win or lose in martial arts competitions, even if you are lucky enough to guess it, what's the big deal?"

"Hmph, just now it was clear that Tu Lang was able to win, but Bai Siong just used trickery to win the competition, which is not a reflection of strength at all!"

"Yes, even if you are lucky enough to guess the ending, it won't prove anything!"

Everyone shook their heads and scolded, forcibly refuted Jiang Tian, and used all kinds of excuses to save face for themselves.

A genius at the inner door, a high-ranking existence, how could he be slapped in the face by an outer door minion?

Although they are somewhat weak-minded, they will not admit the problem of face that affects them, because once they admit Jiang Tian's judgment, it is tantamount to indicating that they have a problem with their vision.

And the vision of a dignified Xuan Realm powerhouse is not as good as a Chongyang Realm minion of the outer gate, this is by no means a glorious thing, but a great shame!

The vanity of the geniuses of the inner gate and the arrogance of the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm made them unable to put down their shelves and admit their misjudgments, but instead forcibly suppressed Jiang Tian with words. This scene made many outer disciples unbearable.