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It was a young man. His clothes were as white as snow, and his hair was as white as frost. However, his face was rather handsome, and he looked to be about the same age as the public loser.
"Mo Shang?" Tang Huan smiled indifferently, and Gu Ying's introduction to the white haired man flashed past his mind.
"That's right."
Mo Shang slightly nodded his head, and immediately carried Gong Zhui who had fainted on the ground, and sized Tang Huan up from head to toe, "Tang Huan, from young to now, after so many years, you are still the first Martial Warriors to make Gong Zhui vomit blood and faint during a spar!"
"What, you want to help him win it back?" Tang Huan laughed unconcernedly.
"No, no, since he lost, he naturally has to win it back himself." Mo Shang chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you on behalf of the public loss."
"Thank me?" Tang Huan's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"That's right, he was born with a godly strength, but he did not know that this innate strength has now become the biggest obstacle on his path of martial arts. If you did not suddenly give him a head-on blow, he might have continued to rely on this strength, but with this lesson, he will probably change his mind in the future, and spend more time to raise his Genuine Qi and hone his battle skills. At that time, not only will this strength not be an obstacle, it will instead make him even more powerful." Mo Shang's brows were filled with a smile, and his eyes were filled with sincerity. "Tell me, should I thank you on his behalf?"
"If that's really the case, he should indeed thank me."
Tang Huan smiled, but his heart was slightly trembling.
Not only could the Genuine Qi not be compared to Gu Ying and Tang Long, the use of his combat skills was also very rough. When he fought with his enemies, his greatest reliance was the power of his flesh body.
With his powerful strength and fast speed, he brandished that two to three hundred jin hammer, and the destructive power he unleashed was extremely terrifying.
Therefore, if he couldn't dodge the attack like he did just now, no matter how good his battle skill was, he could only be suppressed by him. In Tang Huan's previous life, the so-called "One Strength Against Ten Techniques" was exactly like this. However, if someone could continuously dodge his attacks, they would be able to force him into a passive state.
If it was really as Mo Shang had said, and was willing to spend time to raise his Genuine Qi and sharpen his battle skills, Tang Huan would probably have another formidable opponent in the future.
"I'm leaving. If we have the chance to meet in the next few rounds of Martial Competition, we can spar again and see if your spear is stronger or my sword is sharper." Mo Shang smiled and waved at Tang Huan, then turned and left. A moment later, he grabbed the golden hammer that he loved him dearly and walked out of the arena.
"This guy is probably even harder to deal with than the love of the public."
When his gaze swept past the soft sword at Mo Shang's waist, Tang Huan also turned and left with a thought. When he walked out of the martial arena, the surrounding crowd's clamoring immediately became even louder. Many Martial Warriors s looked at Tang Huan with reverence in their eyes.
"I really never thought that Tang Huan would actually win against the love of the public. This guy's strength is quite terrifying, it is said that even Gu Ying is not his match."
"I wonder what kind of movement technique Tang Huan used to be able to play with the love of the public?"
"Tsk tsk, if I say three shots, it really is three shots. No wonder the public would be so angry that he vomited blood."
"..."
Amongst the spectating Martial Warriors, all sorts of discussions could be heard.
"How is the situation?" In the resting area on the left, Meng Zixuan could not help but ask as she watched Mo Shang place the public loss on the ground.
"It's just that his internal organs are injured, it's nothing serious. This guy is as strong as an ox, even if he doesn't take any medicine, he'll be able to fully recover in a few days." Mo Shang smiled slightly. Although he said that, he still opened his mouth and stuffed a green pill into it.
"How much of his movement technique did you see?" Following that, Mo Shang raised his eyes and asked.
"That movement technique is too mysterious. Unfortunately, the time is too short. He is probably worried that someone will see through it. Once the time is right, he will quickly end the battle." A trace of helplessness appeared on Meng Zixuan's beautiful face.
"..."
"Tang Huan, you really surprised me!"
In the resting area on the right, Hong Tao's eyes were cold and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
When he saw Tang Huan playing around with the public loss and love, he had already expected such a result. But even so, when he personally saw the scene of the public loss and love vomiting blood and fainting, he couldn't help but be a little shocked. After all, the public loss and love had made a name for themselves in Feng Ming Mountain.
After a short moment of surprise, Hong Tao was overjoyed.
Tang Huan's victory in this battle meant that in the following competition, he would still have the chance to meet Tang Huan and kill him fair and square.
Tang Huan being able to win the love of public loss did not mean that he, Hong Tao, would be afraid of Tang Huan. If it was just a normal spar, he might not be a match for public loss and love, but if it was a life and death battle, he was absolutely confident that he could turn public loss and love into a dead soul under his blade. Tang Huan, was naturally no exception!
While thinking, Hong Tao could not help but look towards Tang Long who was not far away.
As if sensing his gaze, Tang Long also looked over in the blink of an eye. Their eyes met, and the two of them actually snorted coldly and shifted their gazes away at the same time.
"I seem to have made a mistake."
Inside the resting area on the right, Gao Ling leaned against the cliff wall and crossed his legs. He held his spear in his arms and held a piece of straw in his mouth as he muttered, "I never thought that this brat would be so strong. If Your Highness wants to force him to seek protection in the army, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to do so."
In a blink of an eye, Gao Ling seemed to have discovered something. He suddenly raised his eyes and grinned at the front.
Tens of metres away, Tang Huan, who had just returned to the resting area, had a flash in his eyes. He then retracted his gaze and sat down cross-legged beside Gu Ying, Tang Si and Gu Fei.
Time flew, and the sky gradually darkened.
Unknowingly, there were already many torches outside the Phoenix Spirit Valley. The thirty-two martial arenas were illuminated by the red light of the sky.
The third round of the martial arts competition was far more intense than the first two. On average, each battle lasted for a longer time.
Especially when both sides were of equal strength and evenly matched strength, it was even more difficult to determine the victor. There were even Martial Warriors s who had fought for half an hour, but were still unable to determine the victor. In the end, they were exhausted and had no choice but to withdraw from the battle, missing the fourth round of the Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting.
Another hour later, the entire Feng Ming Mountain was enveloped by the pitch-black curtain of night.
"Everyone, the third round of the 'Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting' has ended. The two hundred and eighteen people have won in the end, and can participate in the fourth round of the 'Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting' tomorrow. Everyone, rest well tonight, conserve your energy, and wait for tomorrow's battle!" In front of the wooden shed, Lei Ming's voice was like a great bell, shaking the void.
"Boom!"
Just as Lei Ming finished speaking, the clamor outside the Phoenix Spirit Valley shook the heavens. The Martial Competition that had lasted for an entire day had finally come to an end.
However, everyone knew that tomorrow's Martial Competition would be even more intense.
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