Chapter 1165: Backlash

"Look at it, Tu Lang will win in no time! At that time, I think you Jiang Datian has any face to blow up here, showing off his'unique' vision?"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed loudly, each with their eyebrows and cold eyes, their expressions of contempt to the extreme.

At the same time, the situation on the arena further developed. Tu Lang became more and more courageous, and he had already pushed Bai Siong to the edge of the arena!

Rumble!

Amid the dull roar, Tu Lang's breath once again showed an astonishing increase, his eyes crimson and he screamed, preparing to blast his opponent out of the ring.

"Baisong, let me go!"

Boom!

Amid the violent roar, Tu Lang's arms trembled, and the huge pillar-like phantom formed by two cyan lights slammed down toward the other side, rolling up the wave of spiritual power along the way, shaking the void with turmoil!

The white cabbage, who had no way of retreat, flashed a hideous look at this moment, and two strange lights suddenly burst out of his eyes!

"Do you think you can really beat me? You are too naive!"

Accompanied by a frantic scream, Bai Siong flicked his arms and slammed towards the opponent.

Boom!

This fist caused a dull roar, but the white shadow of the fist that appeared in front of Tu Lang was mediocre, and there was no surprise.

The corner of Tu Lang's eyes shrank, and there was a burst of ecstasy!

"Hahahaha! Baisong, you are at the end of your way, accept this fiasco..."

boom!

Tu Lang didn't finish speaking, a violent roar suddenly broke out, interrupting his words instantly!

"Ah... unreasonable!"

The corners of Tu Lang's eyes twitched wildly, his body was shaken, his spiritual power became turbulent, and he was unable to launch the final offensive.

"Why... how could this be?"

"What a joke!"

"What is Baisong?"

"Fucking! How is it possible?"

Around the ring, the outer disciples were all shocked!

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

What did they see?

Just now, at the moment of the electric flint, they suddenly saw... Baisong's blow towards him was just a feint!

But the real offensive came from the white Xuanyue floating in the air!

Just when Tu Lang was overjoyed for Baisong’s "final struggle", thinking that he was about to win, the white Xuanyue that had been floating in the air suddenly swept down into the air, turning into a white fist shadow and slamming on him. Behind!

The violent spiritual power suddenly swayed with a violent roar, directly dissipating the spiritual power that Tu Lang had just condensed, making him rush to the edge of the ring in an instant of transcendence.

And if Baisong was still standing here, he might be able to push him out of the ring.

But at this delicate moment, Bai Siong's figure flashed aside for the first time.

"Damn! No..."

The corner of Tu Lang's eyes jumped wildly, and one step forward was the void. It was already very difficult to get stuck in the forward momentum, let alone to guard against Bai Siong's attack.

"Hahahaha! Get it down for me!"

Baisong had already thought about it ingeniously, seizing this rare opportunity, his figure flickered and he swept behind Tu Lang, his fists trembling all over his body, and all the spiritual power was poured out with his fist wind.

Boom!

The violent roar suddenly sounded, shocking everyone's chests stuffy and diaphragm stinging, two dazzling white lights slammed on Tu Lang's back firmly, shocking him to spurt blood and flew far out of the ring.

"Puff...ah! Damn! Damn!"

Tu Lang flew more than twenty feet away before landing in embarrassment. After he forcibly got up, his dark face turned very pale. Obviously, it would be uncomfortable to withstand the blow of Baisi.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong and his bloodline is different. Although he suffered a disastrous defeat, his injuries were not serious, otherwise he would suffer a big loss in this game.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the eyes of several inner disciples stared like cow bells, and their faces were extremely stiff!

The disciples of the outer sect couldn't recover for a long time. After all, they saw this level of struggle with their own eyes for the first time, and it was the whole process of observing the whole process, and they experienced the intense and exciting feeling from the beginning to the end!

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

"Baisong turned out to be... really comeback?"

"This... how is this possible?"

"Unreasonable! Why is Tu Lang so disappointed?"

"Only one line, only one line! Why is Tu Lang so careless?"

Several inner disciples gritted their teeth and sighed, regretting it to the extreme.

Originally, this competition didn't have much to do with them, at least it didn't make much difference for them to win and lose.

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

Just now, they confidently refuted each other, saying that Bai Siong could never come back.

Baisong seemed to be trying to confirm his judgment. As soon as his words fell, he used this subtle method to win the competition in a way that made everyone stunned!

It's... it's just hitting them in the face!

"Several genius brothers in the inner door, who just said to unscrew the head and kick the ball?"

A sneer suddenly sounded, mixed with undisguised mockery rippling before the ring.

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

"It's... outrageous!"

"Damn it!"

"He really took a joke seriously!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​you are just taking a **** luck, just like lighting the Xuanyang monument, there is nothing to be proud of!"

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

"Huh! I didn't expect that the dignified inner genius was such a guy who said nothing. It is really disgusting!"

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

The faces of several inner disciples were pale, and their bodies trembled with anger.

"Boy, it's not unusual for a contest to win or lose, even if you get it by chance, what's so great about it?"

"Hmph, it was clear that Tu Lang was able to win just now, Baisong only used tricks to win the competition. This is not a manifestation of strength at all!"

"Yes! Even if you are lucky enough to guess the ending, you can't prove anything!"

The crowd shook their heads and rebuked Jiang Tian forcibly, using various excuses to save themselves.

How can a dignified inner genius and a superior existence be beaten by an outer sect?

Although they are somewhat guilty, they will not openly admit the problems that affect their face, because once they admit Jiang Tian's judgment, it is tantamount to showing that they have problems with their vision.

However, the eyes of the powerful in the dignified Profound Realm were not as good as the Chongyang Realm of an outer door. This was by no means a glorious thing, but a great shame!

The vanity of the inner genius and the arrogance of the strong in the profound realm made them unable to put down their arrogance and admit their misjudgment, but instead used words to suppress Jiang Tian forcibly.

This scene made many outside disciples look down on it.

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