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It was deep into the night, and the flames outside the Phoenix Spirit Valley were still soaring into the sky. However, the wide field gradually quietened down, and tents of all sizes appeared one after another like bamboo shoots after the rain. Little Rain?
"I wonder how Xiao Budian is doing?"
Inside the tent, Tang Huan sat cross-legged on the ground, suddenly missing that little fellow.
Outside the Phoenix Spirit Valley, there were many Martial Warriors s, and there were even more Stage Six Martial Master s and Stage Seven Martial Master s. Bringing Xiao Budian along with him was too eye-catching, and it was easy for those experts to detect him. As a result, when Tang Huan rushed over, he left Xiao Budian and the wooden chest containing the "Phoenix Stones" and "Phoenix Feathers" in the pile of rocks outside the Phoenix Nest.
When he was participating in the Martial Competition during the day, Tang Huan did not feel much. Now that it was quiet, without Xiao Budian's familiar babbling sounds, Tang Huan, who was used to Xiao Budian's existence, was not used to it.
Tang Huan really wanted to go over and take a look at the situation right now, but in the end, he suppressed this strong urge.
At this moment, although it was quiet outside the Phoenix Spirit Valley, Tang Huan clearly knew that there were many pairs of eyes staring at the tent he was in.
As long as there was even the slightest movement here, it would immediately attract the close attention of the Martial Warriors.
Furthermore, this was Gu Ying's tent. Inside the tent, not only was he there, there was also Gu Ying, Tang Si and Gu Fei. It was impossible for Tang Huan to avoid their eyes and ears and sneak out by himself.
"I can only wait until the Martial Competition ends tomorrow."
Tang Huan sighed in his heart.
After a day of intense battles, there were still more than two hundred people left in the "Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting" after three rounds. After a few more rounds tomorrow, the final victor would be decided, and the ownership of the "Phoenix Flame Essence" would be determined.
Tang Huan could completely imagine that tomorrow's battle would be even more intense, and even more tragic.
The Martial Warriors that participated in this "Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting" could be said to be a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. From what Tang Huan had observed today, amongst the two hundred people, there were actually quite a few who had hidden their true strength.
Even Gu Ying and Tang Si, who he was familiar with, held back when fighting with their opponents. It was obvious that they planned to suddenly use their trump card when they met a strong opponent, in order to achieve an unexpected effect.
Tomorrow's Martial Meet, experts will gather!
Tang Huan also did not have full confidence that he would be able to obtain the final victory, but he would definitely give it his all. Even if he could not obtain first place, being able to obtain the top three, or even the top ten would be very good.
Thinking of this, Tang Huan couldn't help but rejoice.
If not for the fact that he had accidentally entered the "Phoenix Nest" before the "Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting" began, obtained the "Flamewing Phoenix King"'s bag filled with many treasures, and found the "Triple Layered Phoenix Flash", an abnormally profound movement technique, he might not have been able to defeat that natural born divine strength.
Even if he won by a fluke, it would probably be a pyrrhic victory. Whether or not he could continue to participate in the Martial Competition tomorrow was still unknown. How could he be as relaxed as he was now?
As he thought about it, Tang Huan's mind gradually calmed down, and he began to circulate the "Heaven and Earth Communication Technique". Inside the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the two stages of Spiritual Wheel quickly circulated, and the "Pure Yang Pill Bead" was refined bit by bit.
Time flew, and unknowingly, the sky had already turned white. The area outside of the Phoenix Spirit Valley had also awakened from its silence, and started to become lively. Martial Warriors s kept on leaving their tents to practice their battle skills, and after you finished singing, I came on stage, shouting one after another.
At dawn, the wooden shed at the entrance of the valley was once again filled with figures. The Star Ocean Commerce's Phoenix City General Manager Lei Ming and the mysterious purple-clothed woman also appeared in the wooden shed at the same time.
Tens of thousands of spectating Martial Warriors s had also gathered outside the thirty-two arenas one after another.
"Of the three of us, I have already been kicked out by that cunning and despicable bastard Tang Huan, Mo Shang … There's definitely no chance. Zi Xuan, we'll have to rely on you next. You can't lose again, if you lose, we'll all be wiped out."
Beside Arena Number 4, Gong Zhui was squatting on the ground. As he looked at the place where he was sad, he spoke earnestly to the charming Meng Zixuan beside him.
At this time, Gong Zhui's face was pale and he was in low spirits. He had a dejected look on his face, and there was no longer the vigor he had yesterday between his brows.
"You're really laughable. You're so stupid, yet you blame others for being too smart. No wonder Tang Huan scolded you for being childish, he really wasn't wrong at all." Mo Shang could not help but sneer when he heard Gong Zhui's words.
"Mo Shang, what did you say?" He jumped up and glared fiercely at Mo Shang, spittle spraying all over his face.
"I said you're stupid!" Mo Shang curled his lips in ridicule.
"You …" I'm so angry … "
He raised his huge fist and smashed it towards Mo Shang's head.
Mo Shang did not dodge, he only looked at him with a face full of ridicule. In the end, this punch still stopped in front of Mo Shang's nose, and did not go down.
He stared blankly at Mo Shang for a moment, then suddenly lowered his fist, "You're right, I'm too stupid, if I lose, then I lose, what's the big deal? If I lose this time, I'll just win it back next time, and if I lose, I'll just keep feeling sorry for myself, that's not my style." At the end, he actually laughed out loud.
"You've finally learned to be smart." Mo Shang smiled unconsciously.
"However, what I said before was not wrong at all. In the following Martial Competition, I can only rely on Zi Xuan. As for you, being able to enter the top 100 is already a blessing from the heavens." Gong Zhui glanced disdainfully at the flexible sword at Mo Shang's waist, then waved his hand, "Alright, I'll be leaving first."
"Where are you going?" Mo Shang was speechless, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"My strength isn't strong enough, and my body isn't strong enough either. I can't withstand the backlash from withdrawing my power too many times. I have to think about how to increase my strength and body." The public loser left with a big laugh.
"Why didn't you die of stupidity?"
Mo Shang was stunned, and only when the public loss and love disappeared did he come to his senses, but he was so angry that he could not help but curse out loud. He had originally thought that after the battle with Tang Huan, he would be able to understand that his cultivation path was wrong, and from then on, he would start to raise the Genuine Qi and sharpen his combat skills. However, he did not expect that the public loss and love would go further and further into the horn.
"Puchi!" Meng Zixuan, who had been silent all this while, suddenly covered her red lips and laughed.
"Zi Xuan, what are you laughing at?" Mo Shang asked in surprise.
"Didn't you realize that Gong Zhui was purposely teasing you?" Meng Zixuan said while beaming.
"What?"
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