Chapter 1164
Boom!
In a twinkling of an eye, the white competition fell like lightning, and couldn't help but beat the blue light around Tu Lang's body.
The roar of fury kept on ringing, and Tu Lang was forced to stop at the same place, as if he could no longer move forward.
However, under the people's astonished gaze, he used an amazing way to launch a counterattack, which made the people gape!
He danced wildly with his blue light twinkling arms, carrying the huge force of tearing up the void, as if the claws of two giant beasts were tearing up the white competition in front of him.
Hiss! Hiss!
Whoosh, whoosh Boom!
The piercing scream is constantly paid. The former comes from the white competition, while the latter comes from Tu Lang's fierce counterattack.
Under the gaze of all the people, Tu Lang's attack did not decrease, but increased. His arms danced faster and faster. He started to step forward and forced him to step on the past under the strong pressure of Bai Song.
"Tu Mou has been studying hard for 20 years to wait for this day, so as to prove in front of all people that your white family is just a temporary coincidence, and you have no real strength after all!"
Tu Lang's face was extremely ferocious, like a wild beast with wild hair. His arms danced so far that he could not see the original outline. He seemed to have turned into two green sharp blades. He broke through the barrier of white competition and strode towards baisong.
"Damn it! What a shame
Bai Song gritted his teeth and denounced, and his face became very ugly.
This is a means he is proud of. If the momentum of the other side can not be stopped, the situation will not be optimistic.
"Ha ha ha ha! Bai Song, accept this defeat Tu Lang laughs wildly, and there is a crazy color in his eyes. It seems that he has already seen the scene of the other party being blasted by him at one stroke.
"You should be glad that this is in the arena of zongmen Huiwu, or I will bring you more than a defeat!"
With the crazy roar, Tu Lang's pace is faster and faster. With such a dense and violent hand, his spiritual power seems to have no sign of decay, but his momentum is more and more amazing!
"Hiss! What a terrible strength
"Tu Lang's accomplishments are so strong!"
"His strength, I'm afraid, is not much worse than Difeng!"
"I'm afraid Bai Song will surely lose this fight."
Many of the students who watched the battle looked dignified and discussed in succession, and speculated about the outcome after a moment.
Even some of the inner disciples in front of the challenge arena are solemn and not calm.
After all, such means can not be easily tolerated by them.
"Look, Bai Song is going to lose!"
"Hiss! He has fallen behind, obviously suppressed by Tu Lang! "
"Ha ha, this competition is about to end. Tu Lang won three games in a row before, but all his efforts are in vain with this defeat."
Several inner disciples shook their heads and sighed with helplessness.
No matter how you win three games in a row, this one can't survive, still not.
But even if we can survive this battle, there are still six bitter battles ahead, and with the depletion of spiritual power, the hope obtained is increasingly dim. How easy is it to pass the test?
The crowd shook their heads and sighed. Seeing that Bai Song had already shown signs of failure, he was about to lose in Tu Lang's hands. They were all breathing and ready to challenge.
However, when everyone thought that there was no suspense in the contest, one man's eyes flashed, slightly frowned and shook his head!
This man is Jiang Tian. He has been watching the competition from the beginning to the end. Previously, he kept calm, but now, he is slightly moved!
Because he saw something hidden in the tragic situation, more clearly aware that people did not feel a certain subtle breath!
"If the crossbow is defeated, it will not be defeated! But judging from his present appearance, I'm afraid... "
Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
Originally, Tu Lang held back his strength and wanted to lose his family humiliation for 20 years, but now it seems that his strength is still a little insufficient!
"Hum! What does a layman know? "
"Ha ha, just Chongyang district. Don't talk about it here!"
"Tu Lang has the best advantage. There are other possibilities in this competition?"
"Hum! Open your eyes and have a look. If Bai song can turn the plate, I will screw off my head and give you a kick! "
Several inner disciples disdained Jiang Yan and scolded Jiang Tian coldly.
It's ridiculous that a low-level external disciple dares to point fingers at the competition of internal talents!
He is only afraid that he can't even see the hands of both sides, and he can't understand the miraculous power of the genius in the metaphysical realm. What's his qualification to point out here?
On what basis did he decide the outcome of the contest?
In particular, the current situation is firmly in Tu Lang's hands. Can Bai Song, who has done his best to make even the blood and blood vision come out, still have any tricks?You're kidding!
If he can turn the table in this case, is that too exaggerated?
"Hum! The little outer gate minions are going to show off their eyesight here. Who doesn't know just exposes their ignorance! "
"There is such a fool in the world who knows the result in front of him, but he has to make a different guess. I'm afraid that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but just to gain everyone's attention?"
"Ha ha, everybody is light fixed point. Don't you know that he is the outside genius who lit up the xuanyang stele and created a miracle in the history of zongmen?"
"What Is he Jiang Tian? "
When they heard this, they all frowned and looked at Jiang Tian with different looks.
Some have doubts on their faces, others have strange eyes, but almost all of them are disdainful, and there is a certain contempt in their eyes.
"Hum! I said that an outsider can't be so arrogant. It's this man
"No wonder! He was a genius who lit the xuanyang stele. It is said that at that time, he had been scrambled by several peak masters. "
"Ha ha, Jiang Da's talent is really unique. How would the elder of zongmen feel if he knew his judgment on this competition?"
"What about that? Of course Hehe, I scoff at it
"Ha ha ha ha! Well said
The strange atmosphere spread quickly, and the people burst into laughter and ridiculed Jiang Tian.
"Ha ha ha ha ha, Jiang Da genius, although I don't know how you got along, the dog dung luck lit up the sleeping xuanyang monument, but I can tell you that this competition is definitely Tu Lang's victory!"
"Yes! Although Bai Song's strength is not bad, he has no advantage in front of Tu Lang, and now he has obviously fallen behind. There is no suspense about the result of the competition! "
"Ha ha! I don't know which eye of you can see the white song can turn over the plate? "
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In a twinkling of an eye, the white competition fell like lightning, and couldn't help but beat the blue light around Tu Lang's body.
The roar of fury kept on ringing, and Tu Lang was forced to stop at the same place, as if he could no longer move forward.
However, under the people's astonished gaze, he used an amazing way to launch a counterattack, which made the people gape!
He danced wildly with his blue light twinkling arms, carrying the huge force of tearing up the void, as if the claws of two giant beasts were tearing up the white competition in front of him.
Hiss! Hiss!
Whoosh, whoosh Boom!
The piercing scream is constantly paid. The former comes from the white competition, while the latter comes from Tu Lang's fierce counterattack.
Under the gaze of all the people, Tu Lang's attack did not decrease, but increased. His arms danced faster and faster. He started to step forward and forced him to step on the past under the strong pressure of Bai Song.
"Tu Mou has been studying hard for 20 years to wait for this day, so as to prove in front of all people that your white family is just a temporary coincidence, and you have no real strength after all!"
Tu Lang's face was extremely ferocious, like a wild beast with wild hair. His arms danced so far that he could not see the original outline. He seemed to have turned into two green sharp blades. He broke through the barrier of white competition and strode towards baisong.
"Damn it! What a shame
Bai Song gritted his teeth and denounced, and his face became very ugly.
This is a means he is proud of. If the momentum of the other side can not be stopped, the situation will not be optimistic.
"Ha ha ha ha! Bai Song, accept this defeat Tu Lang laughs wildly, and there is a crazy color in his eyes. It seems that he has already seen the scene of the other party being blasted by him at one stroke.
"You should be glad that this is in the arena of zongmen Huiwu, or I will bring you more than a defeat!"
With the crazy roar, Tu Lang's pace is faster and faster. With such a dense and violent hand, his spiritual power seems to have no sign of decay, but his momentum is more and more amazing!
"Hiss! What a terrible strength
"Tu Lang's accomplishments are so strong!"
"His strength, I'm afraid, is not much worse than Difeng!"
"I'm afraid Bai Song will surely lose this fight."
Many of the students who watched the battle looked dignified and discussed in succession, and speculated about the outcome after a moment.
Even some of the inner disciples in front of the challenge arena are solemn and not calm.
After all, such means can not be easily tolerated by them.
"Look, Bai Song is going to lose!"
"Hiss! He has fallen behind, obviously suppressed by Tu Lang! "
"Ha ha, this competition is about to end. Tu Lang won three games in a row before, but all his efforts are in vain with this defeat."
Several inner disciples shook their heads and sighed with helplessness.
No matter how you win three games in a row, this one can't survive, still not.
But even if we can survive this battle, there are still six bitter battles ahead, and with the depletion of spiritual power, the hope obtained is increasingly dim. How easy is it to pass the test?
The crowd shook their heads and sighed. Seeing that Bai Song had already shown signs of failure, he was about to lose in Tu Lang's hands. They were all breathing and ready to challenge.
However, when everyone thought that there was no suspense in the contest, one man's eyes flashed, slightly frowned and shook his head!
This man is Jiang Tian. He has been watching the competition from the beginning to the end. Previously, he kept calm, but now, he is slightly moved!
Because he saw something hidden in the tragic situation, more clearly aware that people did not feel a certain subtle breath!
"If the crossbow is defeated, it will not be defeated! But judging from his present appearance, I'm afraid... "
Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
Originally, Tu Lang held back his strength and wanted to lose his family humiliation for 20 years, but now it seems that his strength is still a little insufficient!
"Hum! What does a layman know? "
"Ha ha, just Chongyang district. Don't talk about it here!"
"Tu Lang has the best advantage. There are other possibilities in this competition?"
"Hum! Open your eyes and have a look. If Bai song can turn the plate, I will screw off my head and give you a kick! "
Several inner disciples disdained Jiang Yan and scolded Jiang Tian coldly.
It's ridiculous that a low-level external disciple dares to point fingers at the competition of internal talents!
He is only afraid that he can't even see the hands of both sides, and he can't understand the miraculous power of the genius in the metaphysical realm. What's his qualification to point out here?
On what basis did he decide the outcome of the contest?
In particular, the current situation is firmly in Tu Lang's hands. Can Bai Song, who has done his best to make even the blood and blood vision come out, still have any tricks?You're kidding!
If he can turn the table in this case, is that too exaggerated?
"Hum! The little outer gate minions are going to show off their eyesight here. Who doesn't know just exposes their ignorance! "
"There is such a fool in the world who knows the result in front of him, but he has to make a different guess. I'm afraid that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but just to gain everyone's attention?"
"Ha ha, everybody is light fixed point. Don't you know that he is the outside genius who lit up the xuanyang stele and created a miracle in the history of zongmen?"
"What Is he Jiang Tian? "
When they heard this, they all frowned and looked at Jiang Tian with different looks.
Some have doubts on their faces, others have strange eyes, but almost all of them are disdainful, and there is a certain contempt in their eyes.
"Hum! I said that an outsider can't be so arrogant. It's this man
"No wonder! He was a genius who lit the xuanyang stele. It is said that at that time, he had been scrambled by several peak masters. "
"Ha ha, Jiang Da's talent is really unique. How would the elder of zongmen feel if he knew his judgment on this competition?"
"What about that? Of course Hehe, I scoff at it
"Ha ha ha ha! Well said
The strange atmosphere spread quickly, and the people burst into laughter and ridiculed Jiang Tian.
"Ha ha ha ha ha, Jiang Da genius, although I don't know how you got along, the dog dung luck lit up the sleeping xuanyang monument, but I can tell you that this competition is definitely Tu Lang's victory!"
"Yes! Although Bai Song's strength is not bad, he has no advantage in front of Tu Lang, and now he has obviously fallen behind. There is no suspense about the result of the competition! "
"Ha ha! I don't know which eye of you can see the white song can turn over the plate? "
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