Genius for one second? Live? Little Yu??? Champagne? Mound? City F * ck! Chapter 146 Top Three!
Very quickly, Tang Huan had already entered the resting area and started to close his eyes to rest. Although he did not make a move, his own energy had been greatly depleted.
In the martial arena, he didn't feel much, but the moment he walked out, he felt an extreme sense of exhaustion.
As time passed, everyone's attention was attracted more and more by the movements in the other martial arenas, and the number of Martial Warriors s pointing at Tang Huan continued to decrease.
After a series of fierce battles, the other three groups of martial artists were finally able to determine the victor.
First, Mu Yan defeated Lu Wei Rui, then Leng Yinshuang defeated Gu Ying, and finally Tang Long defeated Mo Shang. However, this could be considered a pyrrhic victory, Mo Shang was swept out of the red line by Tang Long's rod, but when Tang Long walked out of the martial arena, there were more than ten wounds on his body, and his robes were almost dyed red with blood.
In comparison, as the victors, Mu Yan and Leng Yinshuang seemed to be much more relaxed.
"Tang Si, Tang Huan, Mu Yan, Leng Yinshuang, Tang Long and Meng Zixuan are the top six in this Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting. I wonder which three will be able to enter the top three and obtain the 'Phoenix Flame Essence'?"
"Among the top six, there are actually three with the surname Tang, and all of them seem to be from the Furious Waves City."
"It seems to be true. That Tang Long is the legitimate son of the Furious Waves City's Tang Family's Tang Tianren. Tang Huan is Tang Tianren's illegitimate son, and Tang Si is said to be a collateral Disciples who betrayed the Tang Family."
"After suffering such a heavy injury, Tang Long definitely has no hope of entering the top three. Tang Huan and Tang Si's hopes are also hanging by a thread, but Meng Zixuan, Mu Yan, and Leng Yinshuang's hopes are quite high, especially that Leng Yinshuang. I don't know where she came from, but even Gu Ying is not her match."
"..."
Although this round of martial arts competition had ended, it did not extinguish the enthusiasm of the crowd in the slightest. All sorts of discussions and speculations rose and fell one after another, and the outside of the Phoenix Spirit Valley was filled with waves of voices.
Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened.
When torches were lit up around the martial arena, Tang Huan, Tang Si, Mu Yan, Meng Zixuan, Leng Yinshuang and Tang Long once again arrived in front of the wooden shed.
"There are three people's names written inside, they are Tang Si, Mu Yan, and Tang Long!" Lei Ming smiled wholeheartedly as he waved his right palm, holding three small paper balls between his fingers, "Tang Huan, Meng Zixuan, Leng Yinshuang, the three of you are at the front of the number plate, you can draw your own opponents!"
"Tang Huan, you first!"
Hearing Lei Ming's words, many people's breathing became rapid.
This was especially true for Tang Long, who had suffered the heaviest injuries. His face was ashen, and his heart was filled with hatred. Although he had taken medicine to heal his injuries, it was impossible for his injuries to be healed in such a short period of time. This made his disadvantage in the upcoming round of martial arts competition extremely obvious.
In Tang Long's judgment, Tang Si's strength should be the weakest among the other five.
It was a pity that he did not have the chance to meet Tang Si at all. His next opponent could only be one of the three, Tang Huan, Meng Zixuan and Leng Yinshuang.
This round of martial arts competition was the most crucial. As long as one could win, they would be able to obtain the "Phoenix Flame Essence", at least ten percent.
However, with his current situation, no matter which one of Tang Huan, Meng Zixuan or Leng Yinshuang, his chances of winning were not high.
"Could it be that I have to miss out on the 'Phoenix Flame Essence' at the last moment?"
Tang Long's gaze was gloomy as he gritted his teeth in hatred. However, Tang Huan took a light breath, and under everyone's gaze, he took out the paper ball in the middle from Lei Ming's right palm.
"Tang Si?"
The moment he opened the ball of paper and read out the name, Tang Huan could not help but be startled.
Not only was Tang Huan like this, Tang Si was also a little startled, but he immediately clapped his hands and laughed out loud: "I never thought that the two of us would actually meet in this Martial Competition. In my opinion, we don't need to waste any more time fighting, Tang Huan, you have won this round, congratulations on entering the top three!"
"Huh?"
Tang Huan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, but he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh bitterly.
Previously, Tang Si had indeed said that if he met him in the Martial Competition, he would immediately admit defeat. Tang Huan had thought that he was just joking, but he didn't expect that he would actually do so. If he could win this battle, he would definitely be able to obtain the "Phoenix Flame Essence". Tang Si actually resisted such a strong temptation and directly admitted defeat.
Although they had both lost without fighting, Tang Si's defeat and Feng Zhuo's defeat were completely different in nature.
"Tang Si, you coward, you actually admitted defeat at this time?"
After a short moment of shock, Tang Long finally regained his senses, but his face was ashen, and he almost gritted his teeth as he growled. It was one thing for Tang Huan to meet the weakest opponent, but the most despicable thing was that this bastard actually admitted defeat before even entering the martial arena, and gave the top three places to Tang Huan.
At this moment, Tang Long was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
Although the rest of the people were also shocked, compared to him, their expressions were much calmer. Especially Leng Yinshuang, her eyes only flashed slightly before she regained her calm.
"Tang Long, you're really funny. When should I admit defeat? Could it be that I still need to ask for your opinion?" Tang Si sized Tang Long up in ridicule.
"You …" Tang Long was furious, his face flushed red.
"Tang Si, are you really going to admit defeat?" Lei Ming concealed the joy in his eyes extremely well, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"That's right." Tang Si ignored Tang Long's murderous gaze and nodded with a smile.
"Since that's the case, then this round is Tang Huan's victory." Lei Ming laughed and nodded, his gaze on Zi Xuan, "Meng Zixuan, it's time for you to draw lots."
"Alright!"
Meng Zixuan gracefully walked forward and took a ball of paper from Lei Ming's palm. After rubbing it open and taking a look, she smiled and said: "Mu Yan!"
"It's actually the two of us! "Little Sister Zi Xuan, you have to show mercy later."
Mu Yan's eyes moved, but there was an additional seriousness on her charming dimples, while Tang Long's expression became even more unsightly. Since Meng Zixuan had drawn Mu Yan, then, Leng Yinshuang would be his opponent. However, he did not understand the battle skill that Leng Yinshuang trained in at all.
"Big Sister Mu Yan must be joking." Meng Zixuan smiled lightly.
"Since Meng Zixuan has chosen Mu Yan, then Leng Yinshuang's opponent will naturally be Tang Long."
Just as Mu Yan and Meng Zixuan were talking, Lei Ming had already unfurled the last ball of paper. Inside it were the words "Tang Long".
At this point, the two groups of opponents for this round had finally been determined.
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